@gloombros
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Creeping on a come up
Run up you get done up
I can’t trust a soul
If you ain’t shed then skip the comments
I’m tryna duck the nonsense
Mom I tried my hardest
But ur son’s a fuck up
If you want me to be honest

I should’ve went to college 
They tried to give me scholarships
them streets kept calling
I had a chance to change the shit
This life I live is dangerous 
And it ain’t ever make no sense
I swear to god I hate this shit
And I just wanna make amends

On a day to day basis
I go thru situations 
Not your average situation 
But my shawty left me vacant
And my brother aggravated 
In the county activated
My mom getting old
And I just wanna see her make it
Or maybe I can take it
And this curse we got I break it
But I gotta duck these jail cells
And outta state placements 
I’m running out of patience
But I gotta make these payments
And figure something out 
Before I end up old n crazy

SAD SONG FT. GLOOM (PROD. VANDAL)

SCREWED UP DALLAS FLOW

LYRICS

(INTRO)

Will i be the next rip 
Will i be the next one to go

Who would actually really ride for me
Live by the game and in the game ima go

Everybody tends to leave you lone
When the funds low
Then the fun go 
There's no encore
When you done though
Everyone left
Now my love's gone

Stressed bout this day to day
Living week to week
Cause im living pay to pay
I just want some loyalty
Someone who gon stay
Fuck your love 
Ion want that shit cause you be playing games
It'll never be the same
I was thinking finer things
you was thinkin jumping ship
Trust a bitch i made mistakes
But say my name
& i come through like every time
Ignoring every lie 
See thats why im getting high

LOYALTY OVER LOVE (PROD. JAKE OHM)

PLAYIN' GAMES PT. 2 (PROD. DJ MURK)

THINK OF A PLAN FT. ANTIEVERYONE (PROD. VANDAL)

DUB BXVND FT. DIRTBXVND (PROD. JAKE OHM)

ON THE SOUTHSIDE FT. GLOOM (PROD. VANDAL)

CRADLE TO THE GRAVE FT. TYPE-ONE (PROD. JAKE OHM)

REST IN PEACE (RIP)[PROD. VANDAL]

(LYRICS)
June 27th on my skin
Ima screwhead 'til the motherfuckin' end
Syrup by the bin
Laws tryna run my vin
Car is not stolen
Watch the corners that i bend
Trying not to sin
Trying not to be my friends
Gotta be myself
That's all i got in the end
But shout out to the real
Shit i've known you since a kid
& if you fighting
That's a fight we both in
Kush smokin'
This for robert davis
I been bangin screw 
Since the fucking first matrix
Candy coated spaceship
See the rings that im shaking
All this game on me
Leave a hoe fascinated
Highly fabricated
Cuz we originators
Pull up to yo job in a hoopty with yo baby
Bumper just hanging
With the og kush stinking
what else could i do 
This is just how god made me

SCREW DONE ALREADY WARNED ME (PROD. JOHN BANKS)

CRIME SPREE FEAT. ANTIEVERYONE (PROD. DJ MURK)

I ain't never had a pot to piss in
No whip to whip in
No bitch that would listen
Up in jail never really felt like prison
Cuz at least I had a bed 
And the ramen noodle chicken
I was so tired of the way I was living
Crying every night 
Til da tears turned to vengeance
Foes turned to friendlies 
Spokes turned to inches
Got up off my ass
And said fuck my depression
Mo blessings if I grind for that
And if I fall off I'ma bounce right back
Cuz I b fucking up it's really like that
But I never let up haters they don't like that

PDUB - SPOKES (PROD. VANDAL)

My head all fucked up
Everything fucked up
Life’s all fucked up
Bitch stfu
Like don't make a move I'll turn yo kids to a bastard
Like don't make a move It would be a whole disaster
now flip the chapter & i don’t switch
Puffing on some potent
Out da whole zip
I’ll give them boys a pro tip
Don’t be on no hoe shit
Riding thru the city wit another foo bitch

PDUB - DON'T MAKE A MOVE FT. VANDAL (PROD. VANDAL)

PDUB - LAY IT DOWN FEAT. JUNEBUG (PROD. JAKE OHM)

PDUB - PO'D UP, SHOWED UP (PROD. JAKE OHM)

PDUB - THE RULES (PROD. CODAX)

PDUB - RIDE FOR ME (PROD. CODAX)

PDUB - DRIVING ME CRAZY (PROD. CODAX)

They don't give a fuck about me
And i dont give a fuck about them X4

On my fuck it mode 
you best tuck & roll
Brain got a bleed
& I wanna b gone
You are not me 
don't tell me how I'm wrong
Tryna blaze green
But get hunt by da law
Dad was never there
Birth Mom was a hoe
Granny worked hard
Grinding tryna strong
I would hit them streets
Ain't wanna be home
Ain't wanna be a burden
So I hung wit sum locs
Now it's on & I'm grown
Granny getting old
And I do love her soul
These cases coming strong
Ion wanna leave u lone
Tryna stay by yo' side
But this world is a hoe
Ain't tryna be lonely
But this world so fake
And these people so phony
Ain't nobody care when I ain't have money
Shit them hoes still don't
They just want shit from me

PDUB - THEY DONT GIVE A FUCK (PROD.RJTHEBANDIT)

PDUB - WOCK (PROD. JAKE OHM)

PDUB - I NEED MINE (PROD. CODAX)

NEW TAPE NEW SOUNDS SOON

https://soundcloud.com/ryan-rios-692698280

PDUB - ON MY OWN (PROD.RJTHEBANDIT)

PDUB - CALLING ME UP (PROD.RJTHEBANDIT)

PDUB - FORREAL (PROD.RJTHEBANDIT)

GOT ME FUCKED UP ft. ANTIEVERYONE (PROD. VANDAL)

BEATINDEMHOESDOWN FT. ANTIEVERYONE (PROD. BY VANDAL)

MORE MUSIC W @ANTIEVERYONE COMING SOON ON HIS PAGE

ROBBER$ FT. ANTIEVERYONE (PROD. BY VANDAL)

TRY A PLAYA (PROD. BY MFH)

TEAR DA CLUB UP ‘20 FEAT. ANTIEVERYONE (PROD. HOSPICEMANE)

Available now on ITunes & Spotify 
WE UP

-lyrics-
(Hook)
Tears falling like rain 
So I get high to ease da pain

Just tryna maintain 
But see the world want me to fade

Tryna stay in my lane
But I think god want me to change

No beauty off in this pain
But I’m still loyal to this damn game


(pdub)
We up
It’s da playa pdub

I been doing dirt 
hitting stains since Alta vista

Tryna beat us
Wody you could never see us

Got two bitches one name J 
N One named Nina 

I’m tryna re up
Do some sales n put my feet up

Got two choices 
You get ate or you gon eat up

Derek jeter 
Ima sip a deuce

When I pull out this here heater
Bet these foos call a truce 

Yea my game never loose 
Keep it tighter than a bald fade

Pimp tight, in Air Force ones 
Not no balmain 

I take a nigga broad mane
Got killas all on forest lane

I’m chilling in da nawf 
But I was east side raised 

Well Kill u on da highway 
Just make sure that he die mane

Got 20 racks ceramic wrapped
For any of my compadres 

We crooked sitting sideways
I do this shit here my way

You fuckin w that dubby or that shed
Then it’s gunplay

(Hook)


(ANTIEVERYONE)
Grip the 45 might shoot you in the rain smoking on a wood tryna stay high through the day blood all on the floor cause I had to hit a stain, blowing out yo brains cause nothing will ever seem to change, always stay the same bang that screw all up in the slow lane deadshed still the set gotta rep until my neck hang I'll stay swanging blades till I kill the fucking whole game broke boy walking out with all ya money it's a damn shame ain't got time to pick choose killin till I'm on the news channel 4 or channel 2 cause mane I ain't got shit to lose and nothing that I gotta prove I'm just doing what I gotta do end of the month the rent is due so all yo shit I'm taking too hoes keep tripping they stay talking alot, tell em get the fuck out and start kicking them rocks dont got time for no shit spill they blood on the block I stay gripping on the grain busting lead on a opp

(Hook)

TEARS FALL FEAT. ANTIEVERYONE (PROD. SILVIA)

KEEP LOOKING FT. ANTIEVERYONE (PROD. BY VANDAL)

FLOWER & POWDER FT. ANTIEVERYONE (PROD. VANDAL)

TEXAS SHIT FT. ANTIEVERYONE & VANDAL (PROD. VANDAL)

Lyrics


Memories play like Netflix in the back of my head
I’m thinking maybe me I could stack up my bread 
N try to find a better way 
N stop stressing on housing
Been on the streets most my life
So these hoes gon doubt me
Catching me slipping, unlikely
still talk politely, unless a nigga piss me off
I’ll get to barking like Tyson
then I slide M. Bison
Then I slice n dice em
Pdub out the city 
Where they still rock white tees

Bitch we still so icy
Like Gucci mane when I was 13
It’s da dead shed 
Got these bitches all observing 
It’s da damn drank 
That gotta nigga swerving
Watch a busta plank
When I hit him wit that 30

Keep dat exaggerated bullshit up outta my ear 
These niggas capping but I knew em since a jit they ain’t real
They probably still steal from mama 
Just to buy a few pills
While I’m collecting all these dollars
Tryna stack up a mil

EAST SIDE CHILLIN (PROD. SILVIA)

Last single off this tape before I upload it

IF I CAN’T FEAT. ANTIEVERYONE (PROD. VANDAL)

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