vol.1.1

Gonna walk on my own till they find out
Ima move it out of state, keep it south bound
No dreams when you sleep
You just dead pounds
Nightcrawlin through the crowd
She don't want me when I'm down
Ima need a bill on that milli
Ima fuck around and burn it out,

Baby want diamonds on her teeth
Fuckas idolize what they see, yuh
Thank me later if you need
You spittin images of me, yuh
I can hardly let it breathe
Dead by the week, but I'd rather be
Stuck inside my mind chasin money fees
They tryna see me in a better scene

out of state (Prod. by SKOTSKR)

I don't think I wanna save you
I don't know when you're faithful
Throw it back when I lay up
I don't keep life stable, yuh
I don't ever wanna break you, yuh yuh
Now what do I stay here for
Now what do I say to you

Break me
She pull up in the top, but it missing
Kneck breakin on my dick like a bass head
But it's only time getting wasted
All the money and the love been tasteless
But it's only time getting wasted
All the money and the love been tasteless

Block it out
I'm doing fine just by myself
Pop what they feed, but it always help
Best I seen, but they not themselves

Block it out
I'm doing fine just by myself
Pop what they feed, but it always help
Best I seen, but they not themselves

Back to the grave I'm digging
Off with the team, no visits
Countin on me, that's a ticket
Bring the fam up with the business
I don't like the way you view
The past been the past, overdue
My talk been leasing the move
You wasted the fees on your mood

Bitch I don't want you to follow
When I go hollow to save my sorrow, yuh
Look at himself through a bottle
I cross my model, they all been hostile
Bitch I don't want you to follow, yuh
Look at himself through a bottle, yuh

This been more than what it was
They bleeding foreign in my blood
But don't plan to give a fuck
Dead or alive, dead in love

Watch em rent that shit, watch the way they act
Shouldn't be this way, Should've blown my brain
Ain't no cure for the love, gonna put that back
I don't know your stare, keep that shit in check

Back up, back up, we goin pack up
She goin send that, she goin snack up
Why we lying just to hack up
Bitch I been so fuckin fed up

Life Stable (Prod. by Red Rxxm)

Biv:

Bitch I been take a loss
Life bluer than my balls
People living off the moss
Rusty, crusty, your bitch tossed
I'm still salty and I love it
I'm still the only one livin above it
I run my business, I live on the budget
Make it myself, while you bitches is puppets
All of my bitches is bussin
All of my homies made somethin from nothin
Nobody do how I does it
If they could they would of done it
If it's money then we cut it
I don't get time for discussin,
Life been on track how I run it
Ain't gonna tell you I air out the function
But I got problems from mental consumption

Back to the pack, I feel her in my jack
Rent the staff, ya daddy cut the check
Ice on the wrist, but they slit the neck
Back to back, I lay my soul to rest

Call what you want
Boy you fake with the pump
Act like you carry the stuff
You just a moufuckin punk
Action ain't shit that you trust
Bitch you a one and you done
Call what you want,
Boy you a fake with the pump

Bitch I'll take my life, before I ever claim the street
People off and dyin, but that's problems we don't see
I don't want no vulture, but they listen, act a feign
Just because my color match the world they live and breathe

I don't want no vulture, but they listen, act a feign
Just because my color match the world they live and breathe


BLCKK:

keep that bitch just to fuck it
I ain’t never really love it
body stack i’m above it
get the paper finger fuck it I love it I’m bodying bitches in public I-

yeah
got what I wanted I did it myself
all of ya people been fucking with 12
I walk around and i’m grippin my belt
yeah yeah yeah yeah

10 of my bitch can’t take that shit
double my pay yeah fuck that split
got it all black can’t see my fit can’t see that shit like

It don’t matter what you wanted i got it already can’t sell my clique
I been through it I been did it im fucking around i’m on my shit

I just bought the first gun
I just caught the first one
yeah yeah
I ain’t paying my bond
get ya brother out the pond
yeah yeah

I compare to y’all best
I could fuck up y’all set
yeah uh
I could send it through a vest
give that pussy bitch a rest
ha

I start sippin black
I can’t run it back
i’m on track
watch me hit my shit
flip that fucking bitch
let her quit

GET IT
RIGHT
BACK
HE AINT
NEVER
COMING BACK
UH
PUT THE
BITCH
DOWN
SHE WONT
LOVE ME
WHEN IM
DOWN
UH

Pain Script ft. BLCKK

Keep the bitch back burnin
Interstate might floor it
She just want my wallet
She don't want my problems

How they goin speak if they tourist, yuh
How they goin speak if they tourist, yuh

Lotta mothafuckas seen this place
Better myself, but they want that act
Been myself, but can't fold my past
I don't wanna give you all of that
Antibody killing all I have
Out of body, keep his past attached
Antibody killing all I have
Out of body, keep his past attached

Figure the fuck wouldn't keep it buck, fam gettin stuck in the muck
You got it rough, I see them stuffed,
Couldn't run up in the cut


She outta luck, yuh
Fuck out the public, I duck, yuh
They want the love, yuh
But don't give a fuck where it from, yuh
Your mans a shmuck, yuh
She only want me for tongue, yuh
Smiles don't come with the stuff, yuh
Look at the problems they chase, yuh
She wanna keep me in place, yuh
Bitch I'm just askin for space, yuh
She wanna fuck when I'm sane, yuh
She wanna keep me in place, yuh

All that runnin, yuh
All I want is gone
But I sleep it off
All I want is gone
Bitch I'm pretty, yuh
Pretty much the cost
Guess it's all my fault
Guess it's in my flaws

Keep the bitch back burnin
Interstate might floor it
She just want my wallet
She don't want my problems

How they goin speak if they tourist, yuh
How they goin speak if they tourist, yuh

Tourist

I wanna tell him I'm grateful
But don't trust his angle
Why the times gettin hateful
I'm wakin up to a shameful
Face the mirror and dangle
Lace the rope till I'm angel
Pops didn't want his son
Till it seemed he could bring in the funds
Could you give me some
It's like you was there for a minute 
but can't see the damage you done
Poison your lungs and drink till your numb
I know you hurt, but you don't adjust
Wasn't enough
Nobody trust
Now I hate living as much
Now I hate living as much
Now I hate living as much

Mama tryna rise me right
Can't feel my spine
You got all this time
Don't worry it's fine
Half past 9 and I ain't sleep all night
I don't wanna die, but it seems alright sometimes

I don't wanna die, but it seems alright sometimes
I don't wanna die, but it seems alright sometimes

I'm gonna lose my shit
Or maybe I already did
I don't wanna miss just being a kid
Innocent but I had my fits
I couldn't tell what it is
Thought I was normal like this
School had me panickin
Worse as it gets
Couldn't get grip
Life was a bitch
And I wasn't ready for shit

I don't wanna die, but it seems alright sometimes
I don't wanna die, but it seems alright sometimes
I don't wanna die, but it seems alright sometimes
I don't wanna die, but it seems alright sometimes

Remind me again
How you gonna be my friend
Stuck in my head
Maybe they hate me instead
Maybe I'll never get up out the pen
I'm sorry you had to be there when I was practically dead
Inside for hours, wouldn't get up out of bed
Sleep cause the pain didn't follow me then

Hate myself more than anyone could
Life never felt so good
Whoops, misunderstood
I would've ended my shit if I could
I would've ended my shit if I could

Sick of this shit,
I send my love but I'll bury it quick
I'm paper thin
My patience dim
I'm hiding in sight
But won't let you in
Fuck it I guess I'll try living again
Fuck it I guess I'll try living again

Add Noise

BLCKK:

Show me where the worst ones go
They goin try to take my soul
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Show me how it stain my throat
All the worst things I wrote
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Biv: 

Greedy as they got
I still break a lot
They quick to pop
When it's caps lock
Dead homies in my spot
Wish the world would stop
Don't wanna rot
But this all I got
Regrets I copped
Guess I learned a lot 
Just a flock
Ya'll the sheep in crop
You a flop
Bustin off ya chops
You want the pain
Check bitch I got lots

Wonder why they hate me, just to rate me
Bitch don't save me, like it better when they flaky, yuh
Kept to casing
Still been daily medicating
My thoughts is aching
Like It better when they racing, yuh

BLCKK & Biv:

Show me where the worst ones go
They goin try to take my soul
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Show me how it stain my throat
All the worst things I wrote
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Biv:

Spit fists, fuckas licks rip, having sips, an catch the fix, And I keep it as stiff as a 6 inch in her lip
This ain't it
Thank my worries for a bit
If he dip, then that's deaded shit
Put that on my kin
Rather be dead inside myself
Than poppin and shoppin and coppin coughins they pushin you in
Bitches is flockin, and mockin, half of my products worth more than pussy you poppin
I'm bouta on my own, I never suppress the topic
I speak the obvious
Real don't speak on poppin shit
Every chance the copy get
Actin like they pockets fit
We seeing more than you expect
Glorifying more than what's been on the check
Holy lord I been upset
I'm not sure if it's regret
Half the burdens I was kept
Keep me posted on my set
Keep the flesh

You the cause
But I bury what I lost, yuh
Why the fuck you get involved, yuh

You the cause
But I bury what I lost, yuh
Why the fuck you get involved, yuh

Sounds Like Hell Ft. BLCKK (Prod. by BLCKK & Biv)

Shorty fell in love with a bank roll,
Only feel love when I say so,
Into my doubt, I lay low,
Hollow shells around her halo,
I worry they lie, locked down all my pay loads,
I'm worried to find, shit not in my nature,

Worth the wait,
I watch them put in the service,
It's hard when they keep in the way,
If I took her back for the workin,
And nobody taking your side, but that's just not my business,
And all of these false eyes, nobody coppin it serious,

Blacked out, blast off,
Everybody passed out, ay,
Handle my temper,
Envy the way that they move,
At the way they move,
At the way they move,

I just been made shit work,
Came out the mud, in the dirt,
Say that you eatin berserk,
But they been servin us first,
You only fit with the drama,
Keepin the problems you wanna,
You tryna pay for the table,
Your budget can't handle that comma

Shorty fell in love with a bank roll,
Only feel love when I say so,
Into my doubt, I lay low,
Hollow shells around her halo,
Hollow shells around her halo
They all locked on pay loads,

Worth the wait,
I watch them put in the service,
It's hard when they keep in the way,
If I took her back for the workin,
And nobody taking your side, but that's just not my business,
And all of these false eyes, nobody coppin it serious,

Blacked out, blast off,
Everybody passed out, ay,
Handle my temper,
Envy the way that they move,
At the way they move


FLOOR 55

idfc 


written performed & produced by blackbear

idfc

u know i love the westside. 

Vocals : Ty$ - WestSide

westside.

Had this stashed away for a while. I'm just going to be releasing a lot of music from now on. I missed this. EXPECT MORE RELEASES SOON. Maybe a Project ;)

they - deep end remix.

music video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rjMMKnWsWqA
produced by josh petruccio.
as heard on hot 97.
stream on spotify + all platforms please:
 Ethanross.fanlink.to/cocaine5am
engineered by the tom jacob of twinz.

i fucking love all of you
- ethan ross

cocaine (5 a.m.) - single

cocaine (5 a.m.)

Stream/Download

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Video out now!!!
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Thanks Lil Biscuit...... GANG

Rockstar (Prod. Lil Biscuit)

Y - EP

Race

PROD. JAMES GORCZYCA
FT. BIV

WEBSITE : https://jamesgorczyca.carrd.co
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YOUTUBE : https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCv7wip2KP-KvsvTGZ6J8siA
MFNF : https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCFHSyNijT4pcy3UxNl8PpHw

I NEED MY SPACE FT. BIV

get me- remix.

I'm Gone

Runaway Kid

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Klimonglue

Lyrics:
Pop three pills, cant feel, disassociate
Count my bills, take time, what i make today
2 plus 2
42
You ask how
Sold a dupe
Uav
In my room
Made a rack
In a coup

Fuckin up her body
Wit a pelvic thrust like shotty
Everybody
Gone want her hiney
I pull up wit bacardi

Who is you
What the fuck ya homie gonna do
Cus if its just 1 on 1
Your life through

Sippin henny out the hemi
Suace like spaghetti
Seven grams bust out the celly
Im too hot like I be Nelly

Finger fuck ya wife n aunty
Not ya moms that shit too sandy
Call me up n I will serve
Junkie Trapper Loser Nerd

Who the fuck is talkin man I

Barely got a family
All these hoes cannot stand to me
Prepare my bars so readily
Never care what you said to me
Now bitch dont be my enemy
Government keep try bannin, wait



Infect all you cities, cities
Workin up to millys, millys
If i steal some pilly, pillys
Split that shit up fifty fifty

Eatin half like laffy taffy
If i catch u laughin at me
Act a fuckin pyscho
Lose my mental
Get to body taggin

Xanny inside henny
Percs on top the oxies
Fucked up till we dropping
Powder pills we popping

Advocate
Dont motivate
Cant learn the trap
Not in my state
The cellophane
gone perforate
Dont ship it man
You lost my faith

Ay
Ay
I dont wanna be the main
If they got a lead for something
I will take the second place
Everyone gone want the winner
They aint gonna see my face
Sneak behind em when they dont expect it
And take everything

And thats that back talk
Scavenger
Dont ask me
Passenger
A mix tape
Pass to her
I always act
A ass to her
We In her daddy rari
Wish it was bugatti
Fuck her friend tomorrow
Show that bitch she cant afford it

HOOK

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