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i took her to Nordstrom, aye  
she let me fuck in the parking lot
and i just met her today, yeh 
don't care if that make me a trick or not
i'll raise ya standards, i take you out 
we got bags like what drought? 
red guts with the black out 
man fuck humble, imma show out 

i start my whip with my phone now 
don't got a bitch, got a dog pound 
on the wifi when i drive now 
don't even got time to rap now 
all i been focused on right now 
man my whole past get fucked now 
that ain't my ex, that's my hand me downs
but the box fire, i can't even front 
they say i'm too honest, ha aye
stay in the state of the bluebonnets 
the south haunted, who want it?
since ’95, i've wandered 
fuck 9-5's, i'm harder
i can't drive, call uber 
blacked out like white daughters 
racked up like their fathers 

i took her to Nordstrom, aye  
she let me fuck in the parking lot
and i just met her today, yeh 
don't care if that make me a trick or not
i'll raise ya standards, i take you out 
we got bags like what drought? 
red guts with the black out 
man fuck humble, imma show out 

my slip ons are Gucci now 
still rocking vans when i pack em out
now when i'm up in the club, i just make it rain twenties n shawties start freakin out 
if she got brains n i'm feeling her vibe man then fuck it i'm buying her off 
security, i'm paying em off, a hunnid ain't nothin at all 
i don't give a fuck about the law, 
n i never ask what it cost 
i know you ain't used to a boss
but you gonna have to treat me like one 
i stroke my ego for fun 
i know I’m hated by all 
i vibrate higher than y'all 
you cannot feel me at all 

so i took your girl to Nordstrom, she let me fuck in the parking lot 
now when i'm up in the club, i just make it rain twenties n shawties start freakin out 
if she got brains n i'm feeling her vibe man then fuck it i'm buying her off 
security, i'm paying em off, a hunnid ain't nothin at all 
i took her to Nordstrom, aye  
she let me fuck in the parking lot
and i just met her today, yeh 
don't care if that make me a trick or not
i'll raise ya standards, i take you out 
we got bags like what drought? 
red guts with the black out 
man fuck humble, imma show out

EGO$

Parking Lot // Prod. Deluzion

so much weed that they think that i’m serving
can’t lie lately i been hurting
i can’t help that feel like a burden
is this hell cause it feel like i’m burning
sometimes i don’t think that it’s worth it
been dyin tryna make an earning
i can’t help that i feel like a burden
need help but i don’t think it’s urgent

i can’t leave my head
i grab the drugs instead
i can’t leave my bed
surprised that i ain’t dead
i can’t leave my head
it’s filled with shit you said
i can’t leave my bed
but i’m still making bread

i don’t pick up my phone
when they be callin me
cause they just feel like bugs
crawling all over me
pull up in all black
when i got out in 333
i swear i been so high
i don’t feel anything

livingdeath - burden [prod. thislandis]

5th song from the ep
OutOfTime coming soon

OneDayYouWillGetIt ft. Ohsea

Trust

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Blöwin Me.. (prod. Birdie Bands)

Verse I: DEVOID KING MINCE
Light up on a blunt
Toke that bitch, don’t give a fuck
I be popping pills for lunch
Everyday I’m slipping up
Whatchu pouring in a cup?
Why’s it pouring when I’m cuffed?
Bitch I pour another up
I can’t implore another slut
Yuh

Lost in the sauce
I don’t really give a fuck tho
Vaas, looking doxxed
Bitch I feel so fucking cutthroat
Mops with the Glocks
When I’m rolling down your block bro
Probs, call the cops
Hollow really need his drugs hoe

Bitch I caught a body
No IVs, I brought the shotty
Shit
Roll up on some Molly
It’s Holly, I’m finna drop a clip
Bloodstains on my Tommy
It’s obvi, I’m pulling out the whip
You ever seen me sloppy?
No stopping, I never miss the shit

Holy roller
Baking soda
Bitches bending over
Y’all can’t wake me when I’m sober
I’m colder
Didn’t brought no shoulder
Met the Devil in October
I’m older
I keep it covert bitch
Don’t hit me on that solo
iPhone be that Motorola bitch

Y’all don’t know hollow?
Then come meet me in the depths
I might make it hard to follow
But it’s ending with my death
I be Mince, I’m off a bottle
But I’m Ashen, when addressed 
That Devoid King, God of throttle
Like there’s engines in my chest

Bio-Tech Mechanical
Bitch I ain’t come from animals
Cerebral-wear unscanable
Lying, just like they antelope
Poison y’all, no antidote
Hollow said he tyrannical
He sorta like a phantom tho
Creeping through all the chemicals

BONEDADDYHOLLOW (Prod. NetuH)

LIKE THIS! ft Aiden Hilton prod melodiq

Duo. #FDQ #deadroots 
Dead Roots
D3AD ROOT$

GUTTER ft. Somber

OFFICIAL VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZQRsDx11pCg

[VERSE I: SOULJA RAG MURDER]

all i see is scrubs
face mean mugged
on a couple drugs
smoke with migo plug
FTP my blood
grey the fucking gang
boy stay in your lane
never high
just maintain
hate this fame
hate this game
take these shoes
last a day
oil flowing through my veins
lil remains that make that stain
y'all look good in cellophane mane
insane
real blade
swing it through your fucking brain
i said fuck 'em
we got a problem?
what you gonna do with it?
i think nada
just a persona
and i'm nirvana
popping xans to make you mad i know you want some
rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling
got an ounce of the coke white snow floating
river road shawty
yung christ the one chosen
slick tote the AK47 stolen
woadie joscin' 

[VERSE II: SNOWMANE]

all of yall are oversaturating 'preme and bape
bitch its FTP all fucking day
all yall look the fucking same
fuck the fame
fuck a lane
bitch i'm bout to swerve into the toll booth and scrape the change
bring out your dead and blaming it on yung plague
bitch i pull up with the K
K9 by my right leg until i say OK
K9 on his hind legs ripping off your face
all i gotta say is G*59 until the grave
1 color
2 numbers
3 fingers in the sky amongst the thunder
i'm like fuck the others
ima bring the ruckus
i might fuck your bitch
she swears she suffers under the covers
ima hell hound
hell bound
shawty wanna die
ima sell pounds
shawty said she might let them bells pound
shawty wanna cry
i'm like fuck
every night keep turning black
i close my eyes

KILL YOURSELF Part XII: The Dark Glacier Saga

2ND HAND

[VERSE I: RAINDROP WALKA]

another day waiting for death
everyday that i waste on my list of regrets
so i tell myself "it's okay. day after next we'll make all these arrangements to change. you can better yourself."
i know i'm wasting my breath as i inhale
i know i'm escaping my death as i inhale
i can't recall why i'm suffocating
my lungs are failing

[VERSE II: LIL CUT THROAT]

Step into the mind of a cut-throat
Empty streets
cold weather
all alone
Blackness
grey air, just snow
Feelings low
being followed by crows
call list overflowed with hot lines
Drug help, mental, suicide
Feel tired, feel dried and you wanna die
Pride fried, closed eyes and you start to cry
Swear I spent a lifetime trying to get it right
Still isolated, still out of sight
Keep my dreads swinging like they in a fight
I just wanna kill everyone in sight
Take the money, take the bitches, take the drugs, take the gold
Baby, let me decompose
Never names said more shade spit
I'ma see you one day, that’s a promise

Tape

NEW CHAINS, SAME SHACKLES

[VERSE I: LIL REMAINS]

fuck a dead body
don't pick 'em up let 'em dry
east side fifty nine
with the choppers out the ride
mommas cry
kids die
second line
vietnam
testify
get crucified
have your family by your side
full of fuck shit
double my cup with mud bitch
sluts wanna suck dick
hit 'em with the drop kick
bitch your pussy is nonsense
demons with the glock grip
suicidal cult shit
love to watch the blood drip

dead man walking

[VERSE II: YUNG MUTT]

rather be dead than bored
settle the score
let the metal pour right on to the floor
fuck your brain, you fucking whore
fuck your chain, you slave
i left the bloodstains on the door
blade made of iron ore
made stains right on the shore
washed away, the waves took it north
but now i gotta stay warm
catch another flight and now i'm back on tour
can't relax me motherfucking sacre coeur
used to make shit pop like fucking kettle corn 

dead man walking

KILL YOURSELF Part XIV: The Vulture Saga

FUCK

[VERSE I: PRINCE OF TIDES]

blanket protection
sweating
heaven left me on the steps and now i can't stop stressing
who is ruby da cherry?
let the internet keep guessing
that's always the fucking lesson
the less you have, the more you getting
$UICIDE
G*59
i'm guessing all the blogs slept in
back then they didn't want me
now i'm hot hoes all on me
back then straight from the swamp
we climbed up out
no moss on me
i'm clean as fuck but keep it dirty like i'm from the dirty
riding dirty in a dirty ride
might stay alive until i'm 30

[VERSE II: NORTHSIDE SHAWTY]

hot boy
keep the block hot
shot cop
got popped
run up with the blocka
drop top
house shot
fuck the cops
fuck you
and mother fuck the population
all these goof mother fuckers just some fucking imitations
smoke me a mother fucking L to the head
grey fucking five nine
hoe you know what i rep
sleep walk with the dead
put a slug in your head
we them south shore playas that don't fuck with pretend

KILL YOURSELF Part XV: The Coast of Ashes Saga

WITHDRAWALS/WITHDRAWALS

09 Ice Puckin'

I DONT FXCK WITH YOU

feat. https://soundcloud.com/yuh_aye_skrt

prod. https://soundcloud.com/user-890350974-106105895


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GUTTER ft. Somber

D3AD ROOT$

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