LATENIGHT2023

prod - https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCzSI_Jaq0zU12Rrj12rwbnA

Stupid Fuck Ups w/ teddyboi & XSLIMEX (prod. Space J)

Drinking an ounce fore I go, 
Gotta go home, 
I never leave, 
And I live like a ghost. 
Haunting my house, 
Bitch I feel like the host. 
I'm fucking up, 
But I'll fix it in post, 
Got twenty projects, 
That you wouldn't know. 
Hundreds of songs, 
That coming in slow, 
Most I don't finish, 
Can't come up with flows. 
I'm working in silence, 
I won't get the phone. 

Stealth how I move, 
Nothing to lose, 
I'm in the back, 
And sipping on juice, 
It ain't nothing to you, 
I got something to prove, 
And they hating on me, 
But I'm better than you. 
If I'm fixing the mixing, 
I'm getting attention, 
Pushing it far, 
So I feel like a piston. 
I bring the bars like I'm coming from prison, 
I got the weapons I'm keeping a smithen. 
Sometimes, 
I feel like I should quit, 
I made a thousand songs, 
And about 9/10, 
Sounding shit, 
Cause my mix, 
Don't work, 
With the grit, 
Of the vocals, 
That I spit. 
Too quick. 
Taking a break, 
And the break last a day, 
Wanna get out the scene, 
But I'm having to stay, 
And it ain't bout the people, 
It's the music I made, 
That's different from them, 
And I can't get away. 

I wanna fit in, 
But I cannot sing,
And I am not emo, 
But I tend to scream. 
It gets harder to work, 
They ain't using the beats, 
That I wanna use, 
So I don't get the feats. 
Sorry I'm different, 
I promise I'm trying, 
To fit in, 
I'm dying, 
To get it, 
I'm working to, 
Fix it. 
I'm learning to mix it. 
I'm learning to twist it, 
I'm learning my sound, 
And nobody can fit it. 
Hero he told me I needed to switch, 
It's about progress, 
Ain't being a bitch. 
I get the fact, 
That I'm nothing you miss, 
Can't you see that I'm trying, 
And I wanna make hits?

Stealth how I move, 
Nothing to lose, 
I'm in the back, 
And sipping on juice, 
It ain't nothing to you, 
I got something to prove, 
And they hating on me, 
But I'm better than you. 
If I'm fixing the mixing, 
I'm getting attention, 
Pushing it far, 
So I feel like a piston. 
I bring the bars like I'm coming from prison, 
I got the weapons I'm keeping a smithen. 
Sometimes, 
I feel like I should quit, 
I made a thousand songs, 
And about 9/10, 
Sounding shit, 
Cause my mix, 
Don't work, 
With the grit, 
Of the vocals, 
That I spit. 
Too quick. 
Taking a break, 
And the break last a day, 
Wanna get out the scene, 
But I'm having to stay, 
And it ain't bout the people, 
It's the music I made, 
That's different from them, 
And I can't get away.

Working In Silence (prod. Monya)

self-prod

ibleedicare - https://soundcloud.com/slaughter-tone-records
epitome - https://soundcloud.com/failure404
xipz - https://soundcloud.com/xipz_sad

Encore w/ IBleedicare, epitomeoffailure & lil XipZ

self-prod

Rob - https://on.soundcloud.com/hgqiB
Flowrs - https://on.soundcloud.com/HKQrx

Summer's Dead w/ Robstar & sendflowrs

feat - https://soundcloud.com/robstar100

Crizzy:
Coming with that laser, 
Know I stack the paper, 
Hop inside the ghost, 
Make it shzwoom lightsaber. 
All black like I'm Vader, 
Eat me up like gator, 
I'm a space invader, 
In that girly's crater. 
I'm in spaceship, 
With a space bitch, 
She a Martian, 
She got big ass titties, 
Tennessee, 
Dolly Parton. 
Chilling with my biddie, 
She gon milk me, 
Like a carton. 
Room is presidential, 
Confidential, 
I get pardon. 

Robstar:
Feel like han solo how I've been whippin out my blaster
And canonically I'm faster so you end up in a casket
Zoomin in that falcon I'm phasin in like the rapture
And smokin' loud with chewbacca, waka flocka coulda packed it
Try to shoot me down like rockets, my shields go up and block it
While bitches get down and sloppy so I bless her with my Patek
In that dressing gown fashion I'm dripping like jedi masters
And smackin' on bitches asses while they prove they're acrobatic

Through the Kessel run I'm dashing just so I can miss that opp, opp, opp
I could sell a fraction what I got and I get guap, guap, guap
Feeling like I'm pac man how I'm rolling with that wok, wok, wok
Living for the action, off your bitch I'm doing shot, shot, shots

Crizzy:
Coming with that laser, 
Know I stack the paper, 
Hop inside the ghost, 
Make it shzwoom lightsaber. 
All black like I'm Vader, 
Eat me up like gator, 
I'm a space invader, 
In that girly's crater. 
I'm in spaceship, 
With a space bitch, 
She a Martian, 
She got big ass titties, 
Tennessee, 
Dolly Parton. 
Chilling with my biddie, 
She gon milk me, 
Like a carton. 
Room is presidential, 
Confidential, 
I get pardon. 

I just took a sip, 
I'm going crazy, 
Ay ay, 
Told me that I'm pretty in Mercedes. 
She thought I was gay. 
Then I hit it good when I had swung, 
I made every base. 
I knew she a slut but fuck, 
She'd do fucking anything. 
I'm so cute like Baby Yoda, 
I could whip a new Carolla, 
Don't you hit my Motorolla. 
Boy you know these bars are colder.
I got weights atop my shoulder, 
Sisyphus I push the boulder. 
Fuck you bitch you know I'm vulgar. 
Took your girl when I had saw her.

LIGHTSABER! w/ Robstar

seejayxo - https://soundcloud.com/seejayxo

Crizzy:

She fell back into a habit, 
If she see a bottle grab it, 
Down it, 
Take it to the throat, 
Like its a fountain. 
I bet she drown in, 
Every drug that she was found in. 
Oxycotin,
Bottles pile on her mattress. 
Her mama saw it, 
And she called a single number, 
She said, "Oh god I'm really worried for my daughter". 
She start to stutter as her fingers growing number. 
She has an addict in her house without a father.

But what, 
Does it mean. 
Sitting all alone, 
In a place, 
She never seen.  
What, 
Do you need, 
Some help, 
Or a baggie,
Full of seed. 

And they sent her off to rehab, 
They ain't knowing how she'll react, 
They're just praying she don't relapse, 
Say she promise do she mean that. 
And I can tell by the way that she looks, 
She don't care about the measures that they took. 
They shouldn't judge from a cover of a book, 
But they know that she had never understood.

Seejayxo:
She a bad bitch
Out in LA
And she poppin now
Just like she said she would 
So I can't even hate
But her daddy probably 
Bought her everything 
That he ever could 
But she she still miss the xans
And I can't even blame her for that 
She just get ashamed
When she talk about her past
I be getting faded
Knowin I can't take you back
Knowin this my last sack

She need love from a real one 
White girl lines till I feel numb 
This just how I live
It's sincere love
I just want real trust
Tell me where the fuck I'm finna find that
Bitch I got pills in my side bag
Pop another one I'll be good for the flight back
Shit I got a show I'll be right back
Please don't relapse we can fight that 

Crizzy:

And they sent her off to rehab, 
They ain't knowing how she'll react, 
They're just praying she don't relapse, 
Say she promise do she mean that. 
And I can tell by the way that she looks, 
She don't care about the measures that they took. 
They shouldn't judge from a cover of a book, 
But they know that she had never understood.

Rehab w/ seejayxo

ibleedicare - https://soundcloud.com/slaughter-tone-records/sets

Only You w/ IBleedIcare

epitomeoffailure - https://soundcloud.com/failure404

Break My Heart w/ epitomeoffailure

Sampled lil XipZ for the "oh my god" in the background
MV - https://youtu.be/BwVlyjmP5wY

Steve Austin how I bring it stone cold
Creaming on the tip like it soap
(yeah yeah yeah)
She asked me for the price I don't know
(I don't know!)
I just had to cop it on the low

Get me hard as stone
Like Medusa
(ay ay ay)
I can't even say how imma use ya
(straight up)
Do a couple poses for the image
(snap snap)
Warning I'll be rough right when I hit it
(yeah yeah)
Imma dive in 
Sailor
She gon ride it
Gator
I'll get five bands
Later
I got six rolled
Papers
I ain't smoking 
Imma pass it
Got my bitch
She wearing glasses
Swear I hit it
Automatic 
She gon stretch
Like she elastic

Tiny waist
Pretty face
Sexy frame
With the big booty shorts 
It's insane
(it's so fucking crazy)
She so fucking sexy
Imma get a ring
(ooh)
I like her big ol fucking booty
Imma watch it shake
(damn!)
You know I get it in
Crizzy got benjamins 
Now I be getting the brain
I love my shawty
She know she a hottie 
I love it when she scream my name
Turn me to stone
Gimme that dome
No you ain't leaving my place
I want it all
Gimme it all
Don't you take nothing away

Get me hard as stone
Like Medusa
(ay ay ay)
I can't even say how imma use ya
(straight up)
Do a couple poses for the image
(snap snap)
Warning I'll be rough right when I hit it
(yeah yeah)
Imma dive in 
Sailor
She gon ride it
Gator
I'll get five bands
Later
I got six rolled
Papers
I ain't smoking 
Imma pass it
Got my bitch
She wearing glasses
Swear I hit it
Automatic 
She gon stretch
Like she elastic

I did my shit and you know that she like it
Kiss on her ear then I whisper and bite it
Taking her here then I'm getting inside it
I let her whimper when she up on my dick
Turn me to stone like Medusa
But I got gold fingers I feel like I'm Midas yeah
She get the pipe I seduce ya
I'm feeling like juice because I'm righteous yeah
Gun go brat brat brat brat brat
Imma fuck her just because the ass so fat
She say I got a big white monster
Won't you ride it then
She say she wanna take the fucking D
Like a vitamin

Get me hard as stone
Like Medusa
(ay ay ay)
I can't even say how imma use ya
(straight up)
Do a couple poses for the image
(snap snap)
Warning I'll be rough right when I hit it
(yeah yeah)
Imma dive in 
Sailor
She gon ride it
Gator
I'll get five bands
Later
I got six rolled
Papers
I ain't smoking 
Imma pass it
Got my bitch
She wearing glasses
Swear I hit it
Automatic 
She gon stretch
Like she elastic

Hard As Stone (MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

Angel In Disguise w/ Danny's Adventures & HeyLee Manzeron

Die For You w/ epitomeoffailure

Produced by Crizzy White
Mastered by Crizzy White
Mixed by lil XipZ x epitomeoffailure x Crizzy White
Vocals by lil XipZ x epitomeoffailure

xipz - https://soundcloud.com/xipz_sad
epitomeoffailure - https://soundcloud.com/failure404

xipz - Why You Mad Girl? w/ epitomeoffailure

https://soundcloud.com/xipz_sad
https://soundcloud.com/failure404

Dead In Winter w/ xipz & epitomeoffailure

xipz - https://soundcloud.com/xipz_sad
teddy - https://soundcloud.com/yoimn3ver/tracks

Prosper w/ xipz & teddyboi

Don't Hide w/ xipz

Wouldn't get it its absurd
Half the people disappearing 
Falling from the earth 
Wouldn't get me I'm a nerd
Skipping all my clases
I'm still passing what's the word
I grew up with a weird family
Loony candidates are all we voting
It's the vanity
Get someone who ain't 70
And n the brink of death
And maybe we'd have sanity 
Maybe we'd have clarity
I heard we dropped another bomb
On countries that don't know us
But they blow up
When they wrong 
You heard I made another song
Thought it wasn't shit
But you're a bitch 
Who's watching long
All my exes ain't impressed 
And they a mess
It gets my rocks off
Half my fanbase 
Was pretty fake
When I made rock songs 
They thought I was on it
They thought I ain't notice
They was dissing from behind 
And now the curtains fucking closing 

You ain't know them
You ain't know me
You ain't know a damn thing
Listen closely
It's all a cheat code
It's all phony
On the brink of the end
Saying "show me"

Half these bottles don't work
Half these models gon twerk
I don't like the way it works
But I can't change the way it works
So I dive in like the rest
And now I'm taking up my turn
I think I'm from a different Earth
I think I'd like to watch it burn
I'm seeing visions of myself 
Inside a broken multiverse 
I'm seeing visions
But I'm lucid
I can't cool it
I'm the worst 
Flexing all this money
After war
What is it worth
But I should stay in moment 
If I want to I deserve 
If I scare myself then I won't live the life I yearn
Sorry to the friends that I had left and I desert
I did out the blue I should've prolly left a word

You ain't know them
You ain't know me
You ain't know a damn thing
Listen closely
It's all a cheat code
It's all phony
On the brink of the end
Saying "show me"

You ain't know him
You just know me
I'm a scripted code
Listen closely
I'm a cheat code
I'm a phony
I'm the voice inside your head
Saying "show me"

"Show Me"

They wanna know how it is
To die and live again
You can't tell em that you're sick
Or they might go away again 
Because it's hard
To stick around and watch em die
They would rather leave 
Than to shed a tear and cry
It's all why
Does it have to end like this 
A bitter broken story
It was better at the end
Cause it's not
Fair that we exist 
In a world that doesn't care
That left the kids rotting sick 

You got a dead end job
And your girlfriend left
You got a bad haircut
And your fit is a mess
They said it could be worse
And it's true but you're stressed 
And you just need a friend 
But your friends already left 
The doctor said you got three months 
I guess the time is running up
But you still wanna live it up
Take the drugs that they prescribed
And getting numb 
You ain't told your mom or dad or sister
Cause you'll miss em if they worry
Suddenly get thoughts of all the people dying early 
All the ones who did you dirty 
You forgive 'em when they're burried
In a hurry 
It's a flurry of emotions
It's concerning 
You ain't thirty 
Only 20's its occurring 
Getting blurry 

Only two months left 
The Doctor called to tell you 
That he's worried for your tests
The pressure getting high 
Like the blood in your neck 
And your blood sugar low
And your stomach upset 
It's getting hard to leave bed
But you still gotta do it just to fake it for a friend
You know that if you told them 
They would prolly leave again 
Like the people that you told when you had six months left 
Apparently they told your mama
She called you up crying 
She's so worried and it's drama
Asking why you never called her
Why you never told your father 
And you can't even answer 
So you go ignore the caller
Now the blame is on you

Only one month left 
And you're quickly losing breath 
You start to face it
It's your death 
And it never leaves your head
All the things you should've said 
All the things that you regret 
You hope that people might forget 
And it goes public 
Once your dead
You know it
You could never go control it
Honestly that's how it's going 
Face it they ain't noticed 
You got cancer in your colon
In your lungs
And now it's snowing 
You don't even leave your bedroom
You ain't eating
And you're frozen
And your teeth are all decaying 
And your body forms a slowness
You don't even count the days 
You just sit there and you own it
When the time comes
When the reaper shows
You might tell him to the face 
"I can't wait to go"

"I Cant Wait To Go"

danny - https://soundcloud.com/dannysadventures/tracks

Twizzy w/ Danny Adventure

No More w/ teddyboi & Danny's Adventures (prod.  EMAR)

I got a lot on my shoulders
Gets colder when pushing this boulder like Sisyphus 
I've had enough this shit so I'm ending it
Sending it probably not
But I'm caught 
In a choice I forgot
And I'm sorry to god 
I been sinning a lot
And I do not believe in you
Don't wanna rot
But I talk all this shit
But ain't doing a lot
With all of this weight 
I dont know how I fought 

Hold to myself like a piece on a waist
I don't got friends cause I know that I'm fake
They stay here for Crizzy but I can't relate
Cause they don't know me they just knowing my name 
I got myself but I feel like I don't 
Will I get out of bed I don't know if I won't 
Will I get up for work or will I have a cold
Should I call off I'm sick or I lie and I mold

Really don't know who I am
Damn
Everyone tells me that I am the man
Hard as a stone 
Stick with the plan
Work, Love and Balance 
Don't work with these hands 
I got blood on those bitches 
I fuck with these bitches
They suck on this dick
Then I tell em to get it
Like who am I kidding 
I don't have no hoes
Girlfriend she told me
That I'm turning cold
Laying at night 
Set in my stone
Will you pick me up
Will you leave me on hold
Feel like a phone 
That you leave to the tone
Never gon answer 
Never gon know
What I really wanted 
Was chasing control
When I don't get it
I'm chasing patron
Plus when I'm sipping
I do it alone
The way that I'm living 
Ain't good and I know 

I should do better for family 
I should do better for you
I know that you barely are standing me
I know that shit is the truth 
I talk about fucking 
I talk about bitches
But I'm barely fucking on you
Living this life
Is living a lie
Need to do better for me too

Taking off like I'm a jet
Ain't got no perky I'm set
Feeling like I been a vet
Taking a shot and I pray I don't miss 

Smoke him
Choke him
Put him in pack
Then I toke him
Pull up with dicks
Like a boner I'll poke him
Ain't smoking L's
But you take it ain't joking 
Fuck all these fakers 
Talk shit then I'll blow em
I got my nine
I got my heater
You talking shit
Then I'm batting like Jeter 
Bitch you a joke
Like you Leto 
Ain't pulling strings 
Cause you isn't Gepetto 
Nah bitch you more like a pedo
Fuck with the kid but he fake it falsetto
Still I'm impressive and no I ain't ghetto
But fuck with my brothers I'll turn you to Jello
Like shit shit
Getting my drink and I mix mix
Sweeter than chocolate like nesquick 
Money I got get my dick stiff
Making a flick like it's Netflix 

I should do better for family 
I should do better for you
I know that you barely are standing me
I know that shit is the truth 
I talk about fucking 
I talk about bitches
But I'm barely fucking on you
Living this life
Is living a lie
Need to do better for me too

Better For Me

They all got sum to say
Pulling out the blade
If you fuck with me you fuck with team
Then Vanity gon slay
I said we be taking names
We be taking chains 
Vanity the clique 
You motherfuckers ain't the same 
Balling out the court like a motherfucking freethrow
Three pointer shot with this glock or this draco 
I don't give a fuck about your clique you ain't made no
Pull up with this stick to your lips it gon bang hoe

I light him up and I'm Edison 
She say my dick is like medicine uh
Show me a artist not better than 
I put em down in the sediment uh
I couldn't hear what you said again 
Mythical flow like I'm Rhett again uh
Isn't nobody you better than 
Boy sit down fore im hanging you up

Six feet deep with the worms
Body underneath of my feet in the dirt 
I don't give a fuck about your boy on a shirt 
You should pipe down fore I make you squirm

In the red room
With the light dim
Got a big blade 
It's a nine inch 
Your girl is pretty hot
Now she my bitch
Honestly 
I really like to pipe it

All you pussies talking
"He ain't popping"
Boy just stop it
I'm a topic 
Trending topic 
Turn your thot
Into a faucet 
I hear gossip 
Why you talking 
You don't know me
You ain't balling
All these fuckers on my line
Don't get half of my deposit 

In the red room
With the light dim
Got a big blade 
It's a nine inch 
Your girl is pretty hot
Now she my bitch
Honestly 
I really like to pipe it

They all got sum to say
Pulling out the blade
If you fuck with me you fuck with team
Then Vanity gon slay
I said we be taking names
We be taking chains 
Vanity the clique 
You motherfuckers ain't the same 
Balling out the court like a motherfucking freethrow
Three pointer shot with this glock or this draco 
I don't give a fuck about your clique you ain't made no
Pull up with this stick to your lips it gon bang hoe

REDROOM

I ain't been myself in a long time 
I ain't felt right in this moonlight 
Summer undone for the third time
Praying and I'm wishing I could feel right 
I just wanna feel something baby
I just wanna feel something lately 
I just wanna feel something baby 
I just wanna feel something lately

Tell me gotta stop
When I put myself on top 
Cop anything I want
I don't shop 
I just buy shit 
Say she feel something special
I'm electric
I said baby you don't want me
I'm a bad kid
Two weeks later I be on some new shit 
Y'all can talk and you gon talk but you won't do shit 
I ain't no better need to cool it
Instead I pop a fucking tag on these new kicks
Nikes
Why she even tell me that she like me
Two years later on some shit
She tryna fight me
Fuck me for forgiveness 
Imma do it if she tries me
I'm so fucking livid
But forget it if I'm piping
Blowing bottles back
Like an automatic rifle
Imma hold the trigger 
On the mikes and I might fall
I ain't feeling better 
When the time come to nightfall 
I ain't getting better 
I'm just stuck in this time vault

I ain't been myself in a long time 
I ain't felt right in this moonlight 
Summer undone for the third time
Praying and I'm wishing I could feel right 
I just wanna feel something baby
I just wanna feel something lately 
I just wanna feel something baby 
I just wanna feel something lately

Triple dot text
It ain't sent yet 
I just wonder what you mean 
When you saying we ain't set
I thought we worked it all out
What you talking bout now
Say I never really meant it
But I did from the bounce 
All around 
Like surround sound 
Pounding in my head
I don't feel your love
I don't even feel sex
I'm empty in the core
And there's nothing in my chest 
No heart for myself 
No love for the rest

FEELSOMETHING

Driving through my city I go too fast
Driving through my city where your boo at
Driving through my city and she choose that

Driving through my city like it's Mad Max
Twenty dollar bills you don't stack racks
He so sour he so sour I smoke lime pack
Made a classic in my room you should try that
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
Im a big dog like I'm Hercules
I'm the next one but you ain't heard of me

I ain't pouring any lean
I ain't popping any beans
She gave me hummer limousine 
When I be riding in the streets 
I drive a buick but I whip it like a Tesla
I put my money in this shit I'm an investa
Hold up hold up 
Hold up hold up 
I might show up 
Show up 
I might show up
Show up
I be hype as fuck cause I'm a show off
So much ice up on my belt that my dick froze off

Driving through my city like it's Mad Max
Twenty dollar bills you don't stack racks
He so sour he so sour I smoke lime pack
Made a classic in my room you should try that
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
Im a big dog like I'm Hercules
I'm the next one but you ain't heard of me

Racks on my denim
I kill a civilian 
I kill it like villain 
I'm putting a mill in
Killing that pussy Magnotta
I fill it 
So much in my bank
I don't know how to bill it
Okay
I smack her round like a cue ball
You wack as fuck you a goofball
Searching my pants like it Google
Dog in me but it ain't poodle
White on her face like a strudel 
I'm so white and nerdy
I'm still riding dirty 
I don't fuck with fake tits
I still like em curvy 
Balling like I'm Curry
Do this till I'm 30
Then I might retire 
With a bank account like Fergie. 

Driving through my city like it's Mad Max
Twenty dollar bills you don't stack racks
He so sour he so sour I smoke lime pack
Made a classic in my room you should try that
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
Im a big dog like I'm Hercules
I'm the next one but you ain't heard of me

MADMAX

xipz - https://soundcloud.com/xipz_sad/tracks
Danny - https://soundcloud.com/dannysadventures

HOLDMEDOWN w/ xipz & Danny Adventure

popularreject - https://soundcloud.com/reject333

IDONTKNOW w/ popularreject

Mixing by teddyboi & Crizzy White
Mastered by teddyboi
teddy - https://soundcloud.com/yoimn3ver

SWITCHUP w/ teddyboi

Yeah I'm cutthroat with the mob
Me and all my gang they my brothers they my squad 
She told me I should eat it like that shit is on the cob
All your bars are corny you should prolly get a job
What
What
I told you not to talk
So what what 
Imma make you stop 
I got slop top
Sucked up in my car
On my cock hop
She loving on a star

Got my juice up in the cup
Like wassup
In the cut
With a club
It'll smack you with a thump
Got the glove
Like I'm OJ
Perfect fit 
Okay that's jk
The condom ripped
I still hit it quick 
Cause she thicc
She told me cum in her 
I had to pull out from the bitch 
Cause I don't fuck with her
I ain't paying for that child 
Bitch I'm done with her 
So I just cum up on her tits
I hope she lift her shirt

Ride me like a merry go round 
If I hide the body it'll never be found 
Fuck her from the back with her head face down 
I be in the sky I'm on fucking sound clouds

Yeah I'm cutthroat with the mob
Me and all my gang they my brothers they my squad 
She told me I should eat it like that shit is on the cob
All your bars are corny you should prolly get a job
What
What
I told you not to talk
So what what 
Imma make you stop 
I got slop top
Sucked up in my car
On my cock hop
She loving on a star

I got a beam in the beamer
I got the hair like I'm bieber
She on my Weiner 
She fucking with me like a teacher 
Up in a porno like theater 
I need her
I beat it up
Heat it up
Got a new flow
With the heater yeah
Killing that pussy
Call PETA yuh
I got a woody
Come beat it yuh
Always first place
First base with the hit
Home base with the bitch 
Did the race with this shit
Tay-K make him split
Same day imma piss
RK when I spit 
Ray-J how I hit it

Yeah I'm cutthroat with the mob
Me and all my gang they my brothers they my squad 
She told me I should eat it like that shit is on the cob
All your bars are corny you should prolly get a job
What
What
I told you not to talk
So what what 
Imma make you stop 
I got slop top
Sucked up in my car
On my cock hop
She loving on a star

CUTTHROAT

Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck

Wanna talk it out
Baby please just save your breathe
I'm off the vodka
And I know you off a percoset 
Just take your mask off
And show me what you represent 
We got no future with this shit 
But we got regret 
Twenty years they all spent 
Wasting love and shit 
I try to move along
But I can't help but love a bitch 
I know it hurts you 
When I drink but I gotta sip
You know I'll see you in my dreams 
If we don't talk again 
I'm all wasted like my time 
I like to watch it slip 
I need to get ahold of you 
But I ain't got a grip 
I need to tell you what I think 
Before we go and split 
I need to tell you what I mean 
When I'm in love with this 
I think that I'm in love 
With this lifestyle
It's all work and work and work 
And I can't think or smile 
It's just another bottle
Baby what you tryna swallow 
I couldn't fill your heart 
Cause baby mine is way too hollow

I'm not a role model
I'm not the one you should trust
I'm not the one you should love
The wind has been blowing a gust
Knock me off my feet
Back down to the ground
Cover up my ears
To cover up the sound
Cause it's too loud
I might break down
I been fucked up
I might break now
And can you blame me
It's not my fault
I lie face down
To the asphalt

I'm leaving myself just to pick up the pieces
I feel like I'm dying
But I got no reason
I'm telling my secrets
To things I believe in
That never exist
Unless I'm really dreaming
I feel like I'm screaming
But sound isn't leaving
My throat so I'm squeezing
My cords till I'm bleeding
Out slowly and tweaking
I shake on the floor
And my body is seizin
I live without meaning
I'm leaving myself just to pick up the pieces
I feel like I'm dying
But I got no reason
I'm telling my secrets
To things I believe in
That never exist
Unless I'm really dreaming
I feel like I'm screaming
But sound isn't leaving
My throat so I'm squeezing
My cords till I'm bleeding
Out slowly and tweaking
I shake on the floor
And my body is seizin
I live without meaning

fuckfuckfuck2

Who is he
Bitch I'm Crizzy White
And I made this beat 
Who is he 
Step up to the mic
And hit the show 
Like it flirt with me 
Like a burglary 
Steal the show everytime 
You ain't heard of me
They like "Who is he"

Step up in the function with my brothers 
Know that's Vanity
You crossing them you crossing me
And that's because they're family 
I don't really care about your shots and your dissing tweets
Say you'll quit the app again and I might make you fucking leave 
Talk on me again 
I see your @ and it say RIP
Tension in the scene 
Imma cut it like I ripped my jeans
Yeah I'm cutthroat with this hoe
Took her to room made her back blow blow
I ain't sold my soul had to make it on my own
You could never find a clone 
Unless it's 10% or lower
Ex thot sucked me up then said I fucked your new thot
Guess that make a whistleblower 
Either way she coming over

Who is he
Bitch I'm Crizzy White
And I made this beat 
Who is he 
Step up to the mic
And hit the show 
Like it flirt with me 
Like a burglary 
Steal the show everytime 
You ain't heard of me
They like "Who is he"

Who is he
Who is he
He is me
Run the scene 
Skinny jeans
Skinny boy
At the tee
Home run hit
With that bitch in my sheets 
Home run hit 
Grand slam made the team
I been balling everyday 
Since I grown up
Everybody cheers 
When I show up 
His girl just spread her legs
Then I soaked her
I don't fuck with *censored*
He a poser
Told me sign her tits
Ain't got a poster 
Look like Harley Quinn
Bitch I'm Joker
Told that bitch to sit
On my boner 
I just choke that bitch 
Like I'm Homer

Who is he
Bitch I'm Crizzy White
And I made this beat 
Who is he 
Step up to the mic
And hit the show 
Like it flirt with me 
Like a burglary 
Steal the show everytime 
You ain't heard of me
They like "Who is he"

Who Is He?

Baby what's the point in waking up I don't know
Baby what's the point in making up its just a show
We always gotta argue always just another throw
Pitch it hit the fences catch the ball we hate to go
But
I don't see your face when you text me
I don't see a point so don't you tempt me
Try to let it go but you're too sexy 
And I don't even know if you could bless me

We could work it out girl I promise it's all working out
I got a feeling all this music gonna help us out
I know it's temporary I'll just find a sound 
I hate to see you cry when I'm not around
Running running running running running 
Never stop for you 
Feel like Forrest Gump 
I gotta run I got a lot to prove 
Bass hit
Same shit
Another day 
We gotta fix
But 
I know you love me
From the way you pull me in 
Kiss your pretty lips
I hope we never fight again 
Everyday we live 
Another chance to find our bliss 
I'll clean up the mix 
There's a lot I need to fix 
But I could fix it all 
For our hearts to coexist 

Now I found a point in waking up
Now I found a point in making up
Always gonna argue part of love
That don't mean it's over you're enough 
Wish I always saw your face when you text me
And girl I love your voice when you tempt me
I can't let you go you're too sexy 
And baby now I know you could bless me

Coexist

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