Always Tired

Prod. Blanco
#SCFirst

lyrics:

Niggas trippin, know they like to cap a lot
But they switchin they position once it’s time to back it up 
Move along and take it all witchu it’s time to pack it up
I been focused on myself but this shit can’t come fast enough 
Steak and shrimp my company when at the fucking dinner table 
2010 man I was dreaming had no bread to pay for cable 
Cut the cord on niggas anyway they dial I’m unable 
I’m too clean for them obscene of them to lie and tell they fables
I just copped a brand new Cuban lately I been on one 
Double Dutch them diamonds dancing like they pulling up to prom 
I can’t speak on Whatchu heard but just know my word is bond 
All that tweeting for the birds, all my X’s dead and gone 

I can’t let up on these niggas foot to throat I catch ‘em bad 
Roles reversing I was lacking now I’m cooking with some gas 
I won’t lie though cause I’m built for this but human in the end 
Every now again it’s natural to try and not collapse
And they gon say what they say about they racks in the bank 
We know the truth you be cappin let that ego inflate 
I can’t waste time of day there ain’t enough anyway 
But you should throw in the towel boy I’m finished I can’t 
And it’s just another day to me I’m sticking to the mission 
Like I’m playing call of duty all I know is hit precision 
Trynna think of how my brodies finna eat we in the kitchen 
When we pop out on the scene they finna think it was a smith & 

Niggas trippin, know they like to cap a lot
But they switchin they position once it’s time to back it up 
Move along and take it all witchu it’s time to pack it up
I been focused on myself but this shit can’t come fast enough 
Steak and shrimp my company when at the fucking dinner table 
2010 man I was dreaming had no bread to pay for cable 
Cut the cord on niggas anyway they dial I’m unable 
I’m too clean for them obscene of them to lie and tell they fables
I just copped a brand new Cuban lately I been on one 
Double Dutch them diamonds dancing like they pulling up to prom 
I can’t speak on Whatchu heard but just know my word is bond 
All that tweeting for the birds, all my X’s dead and gone 

Swear to god I been on demon-time I bust my ass for this 
Always getting what I wanted with that hunger catalyst
And I swear by Whatchu learn can make a better bag to get 
When I think about advice I got it wasn’t accurate 
But it’s okay tho cuz we still gon get it done
Know the team be eating heavy like a couple wontons
Niggas sweet as fuck I swear to god I call em bonbons 
Tried to fix the past I never last so I been long gone 
Fuck em all fuck em all please don’t ever think I need you 
I done came too far to be robbed up of my sequel 
I know I say that I don’t trust a lot aint me that’s on the people 
Sick and tired of these goofy niggas all of y’all be seethrough   

Niggas trippin, know they like to cap a lot
But they switchin they position once it’s time to back it up 
Move along and take it all witchu it’s time to pack it up
I been focused on myself but this shit can’t come fast enough 
Steak and shrimp my company when at the fucking dinner table 
2010 man I was dreaming had no bread to pay for cable 
Cut the cord on niggas anyway they dial I’m unable 
I’m too clean for them obscene of them to lie and tell they fables
ped a brand new Cuban lately I been on one 
Double Dutch them diamonds dancing like they pulling up to prom 
I can’t speak on Whatchu heard but just know my word is bond 
All that tweeting for the birds, all my X’s dead and gone

Word Is Bond [Prod. Blanco]

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produced by: weathrhead
mixed & mastered: weathrhead

in a world of my own... 🖤💭

Worthless

Prod. Samuel.
#SCFirst

lyrics:

It gets hard to answer calls when I ain’t trynna be involved
But when bro had caught the charge I had to ball that’s for my dawgs
Had to stand up for my brothers I sent dollars through that phone 
I made songs for all my flaws I took my pain and made it more 
And I had it broke so many times no kindness in my heart
So it’s hard to say I love you less I say it to my mom 
Fully loaded I got trauma it’s so hard to shrug it off 
But when push come to the shove I know the man that I’ve become 
I be thinking way too much when I be cruising on the backstreets 
I been trynna find a way to help this shit get past me 
Time gon heal it all I need the Rollie to relax me 
I’m gon take it farther than they ever thought to ask me 

Got my head above the water jumped in at an early age 
I’m the product of what happens when you dreaming everyday
But the scars that I done overcome gon shine right through the rain
Ask me what it took to get here shit was worth it every way 
When my brother died my momma cried it hit a little different 
It still hits me everyday it’s safe to say I’ll always miss him
But I’ll never let it slow me down I’m dreaming of this mission
I just wish I had more time with him that wasn’t in a prison
But I ain’t looking back on shit that i’on got a chance to change 
Only change that I be focused on is when I’m at the bank 
Plus the type that people do when you be running through them ranks
Turned a CEO I made my own and had to find a way 
I was down bad, they ain’t see me in that light though  
Had to level up, and now I’m moving with my eyes closed  
Told you I just feel it cap my outfit with a blindfold 
Overplayed my cards now I’m out here stacking milestones
They ain’t see the tears, all the nights I stayed awake  
I was Praying for some guidance, put my faith up in the stakes  
And I took a couple losses, but the wins they compensate  
I been moving with a purpose got no time to play the games 

It gets hard to answer calls when I ain’t trynna be involved
But when bro had caught the charge I had to ball that’s for my dawgs
Had to stand up for my brothers I sent dollars through that phone 
I made songs for all my flaws I took my pain and made it more 
And I had it broke so many times no kindness in my heart
So it’s hard to say I love you less I say it to my mom 
Fully loaded I got trauma it’s so hard to shrug it off 
But when push come to the shove I know the man that I’ve become 
I be thinking way too much when I be cruising on the backstreets 
I been trynna find a way to help this shit get past me 
Time gon heal it all I need a Rollie to relax me 
I’m gon take it farther than they ever thought to ask me

Backstreets [prod. samuel]

purpose.
prod. Bri-C

lyrics:

They don’t tell you when you start that shit gets harder as you grow
I remember rocking starter with my father at the store
Overnight to pay that mortgage got my mama going broke
Ain’t no cash can pay her back but I’m gon try with all I know
Tried to make them proud and crashing out was down bad on the low
Swear depression almost took me had they names in every note
Contemplating real decisions shit be crazy how it goes
Glad I fucked it up because if I didn’t I wouldn’t have seen the score
And this lifestyle got a purpose, I know that shit be worth it
So every day, I wake I’m thankful that I find myself a purpose
Used to take that shit for granted but it’s different now I’m certain
Maybe death around the corner I don’t know he could be lurking

I was only 19 I lost my brother off them drugs 
I was staring at that casket, thinking back to times I loved 
With all the times that’s past you think that shit be better than it was 
Just know that grieving shit be harder when you’re talking about some blood 
When they buzzed me into ICU my heart felt like the beeper 
Intubated and sedated all that pacing made my feet hurt 
My perspective changed on life cause I know everything could be worse 
Wish he never met them niggas that he knew inside of DeWert
Man I’m thankful for my sister all the shit we finally have
Always trynna help her more cause ain’t gon lie she got it bad
All them bills be coming in, always tripled from the last
Getting older, bout that age we taking care of mom and dad
My mama told me that I’m gifted, took a while for me to see it
She believed me with others did it now it’s time to be it
And all the shit I love I know releasing from these demons
And even though I say I’m good I know I never really mean it 

They don’t tell you when you start that shit gets harder as you grow
I remember rocking starter with my father at the store
Overnight to pay that mortgage got my mama going broke
Ain’t no cash can pay her back but I’m gon try with all I know
Tried to make them proud and crashing out was down bad on the low
Swear depression almost took me had they names in every note
Contemplating real decisions shit be crazy how it goes
Glad I fucked it up because if I didn’t I wouldn’t have seen the score
And this lifestyle got a purpose, I know that shit be worth it
So every day, I wake I’m thankful that I find myself a purpose
Used to take that shit for granted but it’s different now I’m certain
Maybe death around the corner I don’t know he could be lurking

purpose [prod. Bri-C]

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Kam Michael
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A Thousand X

Dempsey