LYRICS

[Verse]
Aye
What chu want
I be posted up gothic at the club
Shooting laser beams hotter than the sun
Nigga fuck wit me, you get turned to stump
Aye
Aye
Getting numb
Drop some shrooms while I’m writing up a dub
Said I’m bum but I’m counting ones
Yeah I’m getting cheeks, yeah the fattest ones
Oooh, they don’t like that
Give me your love shawty imma give it right back
Butterflies doors in my vision that I’d hop out
Said that I ain’t shit if imma fuckin drop out
Getting blue cheese
Yeah I need that cheddar
Fuck that niggas bitch said I never met her
It’s just the calm before storm, nigga better
Watch his fucking mouth or he get set up

[Chorus]
All this pain turn a nigga ugly
Hop up in my ride, please baby trust me
Ray gun on my side like we playing zombies
Told my gang to slide, yeah we going Mobb Deep
Going Mobb Deep

HLYFKNSHXT!!

Exit the present and proceed into a dystopian future.

BAD VIBEZ

GOTHIC POLEZ

MATRIXXX

XHILLZ

OVERSIMULATION!

BLINK N YOU'LL MISS IT

THUGGED OUT BUTTERFLY

OFF THE MAP

GO OUTSIDE

further [prod. rubbish]

prod. @thxvilla

and i aint talkin fairies but i see em when i pop 1

lyrics:

Don’t know where the days be goin
I don’t know where everybody went
Pull in with the darkest coop with the moonlight, elegant
Walk in the room, elephant
Walk in the room, biggest bird
Sipping on that, si-si-sippin on that sizzurp
Cant blend in the room, lizard
Gas chamber, ain’t no Hitler
I prefer playing wit clits so this shawty call me clitler
What I’m reppin’, it’s the misfits
Us niggas be some odd ones
And I ain’t talking fairies but I see em when I pop one

One, one, one
One, one, one
One, one, one
And I ain’t talking fairies but I see em when I pop one
One, one, one
One, one, one
One, one, one
And I ain’t talking fairies but I see em

When I’m popping this shit
Like a drum, it got kick
This Bih looking at my neck
Like it’s lollipop, she lick

Ion wan fuck I just want head
I ain’t chasing after no dories
I Nemo bread, ha
Play with the pills, toy stories
Don’t chu, don’t chu play that game
Yeah I may rap about it but that don’t mean it’s safe
Look in my face
I ain’t tryna go out like that
Living check to check, aint a way to live, just check that
Whatever you give out best believe that’s dished back
Ricks on my feet so when I kick, you gon feel that

One, one, one
One, one, one
One, one, one

One, one, one
One, one, one
One, one, one

One, one, one
One, one, one
One, one, one

fairy // + [prod. thxvilla]

fo hunnid grams (prod. senseless)

prod. @gusty x @dammittony

break da bank, even wen im sad

break the (prod.gusty x dammittony)

dont know ft. buddha [prod. kooler]

vision [prod. clvr x mvvi]

living like im dead [prod. sjhn]

emo [prod. owekko]

[lyrics]

Sippin on plasma
Pain you can’t fathom
They cannot handle
I make em phantoms
Look through my vision, my lens
I fuck that hoe and her friends
Open ya mind, ya dense
The whole world I been against
Ten toes down, I’m putting pressure on em
I birthed this new wave, post partum depression
She want a daddy, ion want no daughter
Don’t fuck wit my niggas, that’s one of my lessons
Poke holes in they lungs, they breathless
I got a scope, and it’s in yo direction
Keep my nose out, keep a clean complexion
Why you in my cut tryna make connections

Ion know nun bout rest
I grew up obsessed with life and death and money that cover my rent
How you claim you a vamp
and nigga don’t know that you gotta be up at they necks
My gang fly like terrorists
We gonna blow up like we on a jet

Fuck the world until that mothafuckin pussy bleeding
I’m a reject, ion pop pills, yeah, I chew and eat it
I could turn his lights off wit this switch
Pop a brain like zit
Gas louder than a bitch
When she take my dick

And she tell me that im destined for this greatness
Everybody up on my John
They tryna blow up cuz I am the bomb
Come on, keep on testing my fuse and
Imma be sending you up with the Gods
I ain’t settling nun wit fueds
I’m gon pull up and spin out the block

Spin out the block
Pretty lil thing on my bed and she liking to rot
You can flex all you want, ion give fuck bout what you got or not
Hmm
Ain’t ever a misstep wit me, I’m playin hopscotch
Glock straight to my temple, that’s my favorite kind of shot

I’m tired of doing this shit
I’m tired of struggling wit bread
I’m tired bein of that nigga that got it but nobody claim is a vet
I’m tired of pain, I’m tired of hurt, I’m tired of whatever’s said
I’m tired

FTWORLD (prod @devilmxycry)

[lyrics]

Eyes to the sky, looking up to nobody
Five on my waist and I pull up in a rari
Cry for me, bitch, I ain’t care if you sorry
Pills just to nap and I take it in the morning
Ah, take it in the morning
Ah, take it in the morning
Ah, take it in the morning
Ah, take it in the morning

niggas boring, all talk
Blah, blah
I have more fun when I walk
I’m moving rock like I’m Toph
She grabbing my nuts like cough
I tell her you don’t wanna do that
I’m moving her moon like I’m Vector
Came in the scene wit a new gat
She dance on it thinking I’m erector
I’m losing my mind every day
It feel like a X on my chest, getting played
Butterfly doors, she got on a butterfly thong
She tryna fuck me in the bank
I cannot think
I cannot rest
Need as bread as I can get
She wanna be close just like my vest
I’m in the game, til I’m gon be dead
My eyes to the sky
Look at my face, do I lie
Niggas all up in disguise
This shawty emo
talkin that she wanna die
Just lemme break that spine
Burning me Washington’s and Benjimans
I’m seeing shit like I’m off some ketamine
Gotta be cautious out here , on the premises
If you got Kia out here, it vanishing
Do you really bang, yeah
Tuck it or they make a stain, yeah
You fell in wit love a nasty hoe
Cuz my whole gang ran a train, yeah
I put the blade through my vains
Quil in my drink ain’t no lean
I’m cutting up in a tank
Swear to God im counting days

EYES 2 THE SKY (prod @devilmxycry)

TEC 2 MY HEAD (prod @devilmxycry)

[lyrics]
im so sad i woke up today
make a scene, i hate this movie
i put 30 in this smoothie
what's to be thankful for
i aint seen it go too smoothly 
unless we be talkin pussy
i know plenty niggas pussy
put my check to fuckin bills
i aint ever seein paper
straight up rollin up some dirt
smoke it til im seeing vapors
you see me thats walking dead
you see me and then you dead
syrup in a cup, red
steady hanging by a thread
ive been doin everythin' right
and yet it still goin left
i got bitches all on my dick
i feel like im hugh heff
im just running out of time 
im just running out of breath
she a gothic hoe and she love to gimme neck
crt, thats in my soul
so much noise, im in distress
they be coming at me sideways, they never be direct
im from 130, plenty sluts, plenty crack
i say nigga but i aint even black
im a spic, i want drip, i want racks
shawty so bad, she got hair down to her ass
i cant pass it to my bros, im too selfish bout that
when i see my own reflection, i see real one lookin back
tryna break the cycle, poverty, no middleclass at best
they wanna follow trends, ion dick ride, ion listen to who's the best

im so sad i woke up today
make a scene, i hate this movie
i put 30 in this smoothie
what's to be thankful for
i aint seen it go too smoothly 
unless we be talkin pussy
i know plenty niggas pussy
put my check to fuckin bills
i aint ever seein paper
straight up rollin up some dirt
smoke it til im seeing vapors
you see me thats walking dead
you see me and then you dead
syrup in a cup, red
steady hanging by a thread

30 IN A SMOOTHIE (prod @devilmxycry)

[lyrics]
sometimes i wanna let up
i wanna give up
i wanna let go
be off the grid and feel numb
i taste the coke off her tongue
i look at drugs like "take one"
got a bitch thats bad as f-
while i write raps, she rock thongs

fuck the world, give a fuck about it
whats a 9 to 5, i might kill around it
waiting for the chalk, gotta walk around it
tryna stack bread but the rent gon count it
ion even wanna really be here
cant walk in a church imma disappear
they talk cheap, i got expensive ears

used to bein that no one, ion mind bein a silhouette
i get these bitches wet
nigga
i get these bitches wet

everythings ending anyway, ion care no more
there aint no regret
imma pop an x in a x, hope it get me to my crib
in one peace
i been all alone in my zone, roamin through the night
never get comfy
90 on the road, set my phone, dnd, vanish, ghost,  nothing
she gon wan smoke, gimme throat, roll up anthraxx, we up to something
i see things different, baby
and i aint bluffing

wicca wit designer
glock nine wit a blade
thats that nigga that smacktalk
cut up on his face
yeah my boys be petty, we money spread up on his
grave
ion get wrapped up in nothing unless its my shawties legs

sometimes i wanna let up
i wanna give up
i wanna let go
be off the grid and feel numb
i taste the coke off her tongue
i look at drugs like "take one"
got a bitch thats bad as f-
while i write raps, she rock thongs

sometimes i wanna let up
i wanna give up
i wanna let go
be off the grid and feel numb
i taste the coke off her tongue
i look at drugs like "take one"
got a bitch thats bad as f-
while i write raps, she rock thongs


NUMB (prod @anxdyne x @prodgalaxyy)

[lyrics]
Walk a mile up in my shoes and lemme know where that gon take you
I look up to the sky I wanna mimic what the greats do
Benjis like the sky color, heights that they can’t save you
Hustle on that grind, either way I need to make dues
Saw my mamas face and she said baby spit yo sorrows
Sippin on that flask, we ain’t promised a tomorrow
Ya been talking Jack and we don’t fuck wit any Harlow
Tech it got the beam, get you scanned like a barcode

Fuck what niggas talkin bout, they can suck a dick and die
I been reminiscing but there’s nun good bout life
Thankful for my shawty, she had pull me from the knife
Niggas like to pick and choose, like they ain’t on thin ice
Word to all my brothers, all my twins, we get lit
Yeah
Still we sat up straight when everybody flaked and dip
Can’t allow myself to be broke while I’m riaising my own kid
Chain wrapped around my throat and the nerves made me sick

Walk a mile up in my shoes and lemme know where that gon take you
I look up to the sky I wanna mimic what the greats do
Benjis like the sky color, heights that they can’t save you
Hustle on that grind, either way I need to make dues
Saw my mamas face and she said baby spit yo sorrows
Sippin on that flask, we ain’t promised a tomorrow
Ya been talking Jack and we don’t fuck wit any Harlow
Tech it got the beam, get you scanned like a barcode

Cry

EXPOSURE THERAPY (prod @devilmxycry)

[lyrics]
Sad
Ion give a fuck bout what you think
It ain’t my problem for what you feel
Imma do me that’s how it is
Going up and down, that’s Ferris Wheel
I’m a lil spic that say nigga, huh
I gotta drop like killers, huh
445, that’s killer, huh
Gems on me, like Wicca, huh

I be around then gone
I be around then vanish
I’m on Medieval timin
All of my oppositions can perish
They know life like Clarence
Leave they ass embarrassed
Know when to play dead like Ferrets
Me and this game, like Marriage
Yeah
She never had no parents
Shawty just how to back that ass and pop that pussy careless
Vision 20/20, VVS, I fuck wit carrots
All about that rah rah, finna turn you into a message
I gotta send that out
Send it through that mail
Shawty you know I can bless you
She feeling me up like braile
They feelin me like a Percocet 
Ah, Percocet
Hard to get in touch wit me, I just have bad reception
My Glock it transitions, it switches and it make messes
Hit her in mad different positions she looking desperate
Fit is that all black in the back, we stand on business
Look me in my face
I done felt this way a long time
She got tits and ass
Had my ass looking cross eyed
Supply you wit that thraxx
Hit that jawn, get you real fried
Cant keep looking back
Cuz it just hurts every damn time

WHAT U THINK (prod @devilmxycry)

[lyrics]
i get these bitches wet
witchcraft im hexed up
i picture private jets
off the meds i messed up
told shawty gimme neck
she know that im next up
burning all these stacks
thats the real flex bruh

overdose
overdose just for z's
what you talking bout
i always been so mean
she want white white, sniff it off my d
niggas night night
when i pull up with the beam

i could care less bout life, you know how that goes
tell the world to suck my dick and i hope that it chokes
hope it all burns down cuz we'll see the real ones show
used to search for god now i found it inside dough

and i get it on my own
i be totin twins so i'll never be alone 
dolo in a whip, butterfly doors, im gon float
wherever be my crib, ion know much bout home

i get these bitches wet
witchcraft im hexed up
i picture private jets
off the meds i messed up
told shawty gimme neck
she know that im next up
burning all these stacks
thats the real flex bruh

HEXXED UP (prod @devilmxycry)

[lyrics]
ive been moving weight
ive been moving weight
ive been moving weight
ive been moving weight

ive been moving weight
it aint light, light
put that dot on yo face
shit gon get right
sike
fuck a mansion, imma buy a castle
full blown panic when i grip the pistol

ya cant hear me
im like a dog whistle
dickin down yo hoe after she text she miss you
imma pick em up
throw em out like some tissue
pouring up a pint
sippin red
drank within you
sippin on that blood
inside the moshpit
sippin on that blood
inside the moshpit
look inside our eyes
cant you see we exhausted
my niggas wanting drugs
any pain we gon numb it

they wanna be like us
ion wanna be like them
i just took 5 grams of shrooms
i might never feel human
not that i felt that way 
anyway, i pretend
i was wit the squad
rolling up thraxx in a benz
shout out my twins
imma count up on the hills
blue on my bills
like a picture, they stagnant still
like AI, they be fake
i cant tell who really real
i was prolly a mistake cuz i aint fuck wit no one here


ive been moving weight
ive been moving weight
ive been moving weight
ive been moving weight

ive been moving weight
it aint light, light
put that dot on yo face
shit gon get right
sike
fuck a mansion, imma buy a castle
full blown panic when i grip the pistol



MOVING WEIGHT (prod @devilmxycry)

lyrics

Been goin bat shit
The south side bad shit
Point 4 5, let the nine blow half it
Steady watch my back
Keep the glock tucked under mattress
Shawty in her thong while she be sayin no mo sad shit
No mo sad shit
No mo sad shit
rocking that cheap fabric
Shawty want that living lavish 
Percocet we coppin
I suspect it’s laced
I can tell that these boys fake
I don’t fit in, out of place
I been grinding and ion skate

Choppa on my waste
Alt bitch cool but drip like AC
Eat a pill, Seroquel on my tongue
Like a lost cause, nobody can save me
And when I’m gone
Can you really not taint me
Heart strong 
Heart strong
Chest pains
Rent due
Rent paid
Fuck that bitch til she breaks
I pull up and change face
Nigga talkin all that smack, make him hit the nae nae
Make their vision fully black
Never see the same way
I see these phonies at the top, aint none them real, ain’t them bout it
I’m getting higher my judgement clouded
Hoes that dissed me, really doubted
Angels kiss me in a fountain
They still sleeping on my name
You and me is not the same
Every time she look my way she is hypnotized
I ain’t tryna look punk, this just living life
They be tryna trauma dump like Ion give advice
I can’t give advice
I been up at night
Always working hard
What is rest
Want doors butterfly
Getting fly
Imma touch the sky

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