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Snow White (prod. cg00)

Neverland (prod. 4evr & Sittingduck)

Produced by @bloodworth99 & @loudtempo

Mixed/mastered by @loudtempo

Lyrics:
Out for Blood
I pick n rolled the plug
I crossed him up
Make that shit louder Tempo

I don't think you heard
Dreamland preaching scriptures in this bitch
Like what's the word
Yea them birdies chirp
Archive undercover on this shirt
And my soda extra heavy with that syrup
Hell yeah I'm with that syrup

My shawty bad bitch just like RiRi
I gave her Fenty
Can't be copping pressies no more
They be fenty
Served a deli meal of chicken it was a 10 piece
Got that paper cut off the ones ain't rocking with me
We been getting to it I ain't slept in days
Cause when that money call there ain't no time to waste
Had to get that bag any way I could
I still got some bros down bad up in the hood

I don't think you heard
Dreamland preaching scriptures in this bitch
Like what's the word
Yea them birdies chirp
Archive undercover on this shirt
And my soda extra heavy with that syrup
Hell yeah I'm with that syrup

Dont Think U Heard

Produced by @bloodworth99 & @somethingelse29

Mixed/mastered by @loudtempo

Lyrics:
King

Garden Avenue

You've got Blood on your hands

Aye
Yea I walk into the mall and I go schizo
120 in a 60 in a rental
I did my homework
Copy, paste, and got that info
But they can't copy me
Cause they ain't 10-4
This a Moncler
It got the fur on it
And these Prada boots
I came from Foamposites
Came in the bank with 20 racks
Left with empty pockets
Bring out all your best tellers
We making big deposits

I don't even know them
None my bankroll folding
None my brothers folding
Cause they ain't got no hoe in them

Lil bitch I done ran it up
10 fold
Made bout 10 racks
Started out with 0
They say Dreamland gotta get up off them benzos
I'm like 2007 Brittney Spears though
Going crazy in this bitch

Yea I walk into the mall and I go schizo
120 in a 60 in a rental
I did my homework
Copy, paste, and got that info
But they can't copy me cause they ain't 10-4
This a Moncler it got the fur on it
And these Prada boots
I came from Foamposites
Came in the bank with 20 racks left with empty pockets
All your best tellers
We making big deposits

Yea I walk into the mall and I go schizo
120 in a 60 in a rental
I did my homework
Copy, paste, and got that info
But they can't copy me
Cause they ain't 10-4
This a Moncler
It got the fur on it
And these Prada boots
I came from Foamposites
Came in the bank with 20 racks
Left with empty pockets
Bring out all your best tellers
We making big deposits

Schizo

Produced by @bloodworth99 & @loudtempo  

Mixed/mastered by @loudtempo

Lyrics:
Garden Avenue

Is it worth it
Leave that up to you
What you're looking for is right in front of you
Smokin green like a Garden too
Send his ass to Dreamland
Think bout stepping on this Avenue
My shawty flexed up since she been with me
Yea she gon' make it clap like an assembly
Drop a 5 of Morton Grove up in a Simply
I can't fall into my old ways but it's tempting

All white Air Force 1s
Give a fuck I crease these
There ain't nothin that the streets couldn't teach me

Deep up in that water smoking seaweed
I be somewhere satellites cant reach me

Hop in Tesla all I do electric
They want static cuz I'm a money magnet

Bro got flashes and them beams
Make him seize with the stick
Stone Island compass patch
Long sleeve with the Ricks

Finally got the key I was locked out
Bro said watch what your people say
You a target now
Bitch I feel like Ed
I'm the Hardest out
Tried to climb up
But I fell farther down

Is it worth it leave that up to you
What you're looking for is right in front of you
Smokin' green like a Garden too
Send his ass to Dreamland
Think bout stepping on this Avenue
My shawty flexed up since she been with me
Yea she gon' make it clap like an assembly
Drop a 5 of Morton Grove up in a Simply
I can't fall into my old ways but it's tempting

Far away
100 lightyears from the Milky Way
That's where I'll stay
Cause I ain't from this planet anyway
I ain't from this planet anyway

Up To U

Produced by @loudtempo

Mixed/mastered by @loudtempo

Lyrics:
Till the sun come up
Till the sun come up
Till the sun come up
Till the sun come up
Till the sun come up
Till the sun come up
Make that shit louder Tempo

I been making plays
Till the sun come up
You can tell by my pockets I done run it up
I'm so stuck up in my ways and I don't give no fuck
You can hit me on my Zelle you want some from us
Yea they gon do marathon when they run from us
Remember I was on them pills and I was fuckin up
Came down off that script and started coming up
We be quick to pawn your shit so they ain't trusting us

I be rolling with some hitters
Call me Dreamland heavy weight
I been eating good no debate
What's up on my dinner plate
Some A5 wagyu steak
Took that Track Hawk on the interstate
So we can't conversate
No we can't conversate
Raf Simons
Prada
Number Nine
Boot up off the X
Stevie Wonder going blind
I can't stop I'm steady seeing signs
Like which bag Imma chase I can't decide
Looking at the stars I see em collide

Steady seeing signs
Stevie Wonder, going blind
I keep seeing signs
I keep seeing signs

I been making plays
Till the sun come up
You can tell by my pockets I done run it up
I'm so stuck up in my ways and I don't give no fuck
You can hit me on my Zelle you want some from us
Yea they gon do marathon when they run from us
Remember I was on them pills and I was fuckin up
Came down off that script and started coming up
We be quick to pawn your shit so they ain't trusting us

Stevie Wonder

Produced by @loudtempo

Mixed/mastered by @loudtempo

Lyrics:
Ima be okay
Be alright

Make that shit louder Tempo

Imma be okay, I'll be fine, I'll be alright
I like the way she dancing in the candlelight
Carry me, I can't do another line
When you with me see the finer things in life
That disguise
I see what's really behind
Pretty lies
See the truth up in your eyes
Sacrifice
I done closed so many doors
Follow the signs
It'll lead you what you looking for

You don't know how it feel
Or what it's like
To lose your life
Lose it twice
I roll the dice
My whole life
They switching sides
Or can't decide
They divide
When this money start to multiply
Paralyzed
When I open up my eyes
It collides
When them stars align
When them stars align

Imma be okay, I'll be fine, I'll be alright
I like the way she dancing in the candlelight
Carry me, I can't do another line
When you with me see the finer things in life
That disguise
I see what's really behind
Pretty lies
See the truth up in your eyes
Sacrifice
I done closed so many doors
Follow the signs
It'll lead you what you looking for

Sacrifice

Produced by @bloodworth99 & @4evrgone

Mixed/mastered by @loudtempo

Lyrics:
Out for Blood

Well you can't do nothing 4evr

My bro they trap a lot
They some trapaholics
Pop a lot of tags
I'm a shopaholic
My bros they trap a lot
They some trapaholics
Pop a lot of tags
I'm a shopaholic

Gang puttin in shifts with them sticks they ain't stallin
Left court then I got right back to ballin
Got my money up and it ain't never fallin
But you know I'm always up when it be callin

5 A.M. in the morning and my trap phone jumpin
We be extra glimey and we always up to somethin
Master card, Visa card, bitch I done em all
100 band, 20 band, now I'm with the stars

I got Prada on I'm a Pradaholic
Used to hit them licks I went electronic
Hit my line bout numbers then you know I'm on it
Big ole B.B. belt got them rhinestones on it

I'm geekin lil bitch I can't think
Booted I can't even blink
Blood on my Margiela ring
I make that clear soda pink

I make that green soda red
Can't hang around you cause you fed
Play with us we at your neck
Play with us and beams at your head

I'm a shopaholic
and I'm a shopaholic

My bro they trap a lot
They some trapaholics
Pop a lot of tags
I'm a shopaholic
My bros they trap a lot
They some trapaholics
Pop a lot of tags
I'm a shopaholic

Gang puttin in shifts with them sticks they ain't stallin
Left court then I got right back to ballin
Got my money up and it ain't never fallin
But you know I'm always up when it be callin

5 A.M. in the morning and my trap phone jumpin
We be extra glimey and we always up to somethin

Shopaholic

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