(PROD. MARCUS RAUDEL)
(MIXED. WES ON ACID)

can’t lie i be missing on a bitch
money went missing guess i hit another lick
malibu crusin with her tongue on my lip
don’t lie baby cuz i know what it is
got me beat, broken, and bent(x4) 

can’t lie i be missing on a bitch
money went missing guess i hit another lick
malibu crusin with her tongue on my lip
don’t lie baby cuz i know what it is

got me beat broken and bent
the count came short so baby what’s next
shoot me in my chest got a bulletproof vest
still ask god why I walk on red
rather be wine then the blood i spilt 
rather be crying then to have me killed
double up gang on a hundred dollar bill
rather have fame then to hear me vent 
(girl)
can’t you just live
built up thoughts got 20 in storage
i just cane can’t spend time thinking bout you
taking care of 2 new bitches can’t afford it
do or die thug on bitch can’t call it
smack a foo silly on the court ben Wallace
i jumped off too when i saw you falling 
talking bout you can’t recall it
talking about we got a problem
like homie
wtf you do for god
i lay toe tags with the devil
turn up count off gotta get settled
keep yo mouth closed when you talking to mi perro
sucka ass foo cant live
i aint trip on god 
bout a hoe or a bitch
i fucked with you hoe but that was way back then
east side thuggin foo i bang off rip
lv full of the boss up bitch
i been down bad but i never took a seat
i keep my head high and my dickies on crease
you talking bout him but boi thats me
bricked up chillin with a hoe so geeked
you talking bout him but boi thats me
bricked up chillin with a hoe so geeked

can’t lie i be missing on a bitch
money went missing guess i hit another lick
malibu crusin with her tongue on my lip
don’t lie baby cuz i know what it is
got me beat, broken, and bent(x4) 

can’t lie i be missing on a bitch
money went missing guess i hit another lick
malibu crusin with her tongue on my lip
don’t lie baby cuz i know what it is
BENT

im on call with this hoe
she hit my phone ima go
her man just left the crib
i put on true religion sweats
going 90 on the 15
drinking henny out the bottle 
now i’m gone she gone miss me
ways dirty but my bitch clean
fuck you mean ima hit d
my best friend onna kill streak (x3)

Beat, Broken & Bent

ƒ ∀ L § ∃ // τ ℜ µ Σ  [R ï ß]

you, forever! sideA: ƒ ∀ L § ∃ (demo) 2022-2023

I be pimp’d up reppin LV yall foos just wear it on belts

(PROD. MARCUS RAUDEL)

CARD$

Cap Travelin Prod. By RICK JONES

Rick Jones - whoitb [ike] ft. Grandpa Scoota & Gnawledge Bond

said ima has been foo but at least she had me
wasn’t you on top won’t stop ass hoe last week tryna trap me?
look me in the eye
9 HBP triple c’s had me felling fine 
it’s the 10th one that made me go blind 
praying to the sky
10 more labeled as a suicide
mix the pils had my liver fried
but this white tee fresh no stain on me
my clique all goons no stains with me
all I hang with g’s
like my homies king
homies c
backwood blowing can’t see the street 
at a young age man i knew this shi was a cold game
free dog cage 

but these gucci links MF so don’t you test me hoe
you wouldn’t even buy what you selling 
but get yo business bro
I ain’t got no work but lick this residue
I got my bitch out that huh
I ain’t finna let her lose
she said i fucked a couple foos but nobody like you
and you know me i wouldn’t give these hoe my right shoe
these Calvin draws she so used to that fruit a loom
condom bulletproof im a no risk no play foo

change in weather change in business
change yo clothes good riddance
20 plus my sentence
praise God cuz he with us
how the church want us dead?
dropping bread on they head
let the sins wash away
come back a better day
Lord knows i won’t change
never ever false claim
wearing this cross feeling lost 
blood in the leaves i was thought
justifying your hate 
its God’s will made me stab those lames 
the most high is so great
spare a dollar and some change 
you think preacher eating steak?
father living up state
if paying hoes is sins
then strike lightning on that trick (bitch)
if we all God’s children dawg
then don’t blame me for taking care of your kid God

#TheyKilledJesus

bars by DIABLOS HEADACHE

beat by MARCUSRAUDEL

peace (with DIABLO)

fist of the month-1

no. 5

Miss me w old goofy aesthetic 
It’s not on me it’s in me, it’s diagetic 
if she know what it is, then it’s not a friendship
take a new L, it might be a blessing 
killed so much time, I gotta confess it 
I’m bored w the puff, give me the resin
I bought her the Issey just to undress it 
beef in the street, u should address it 
chop it w gang u not elected 
you ain’t fuck w all city, show u the exit 
pray for the cops if I get arrested 
I don’t make promises, made exceptions 

I don’t like to dance, but baby ima let him cook 
I’m just tryna balance everything that’s in my cup
it ain’t room for 2 of us 
you know it 
so just don’t talk back 
I can get u in, don’t gotta sneak 
you know it’s good 
Automated gate, now do this shit look like the hood?
but don’t make no mistakes, he got the laser baby don’t talk back 

keep yo hand off my new vestments
My slacks pleated, I ain’t begging 
9-11, stop snitching u a veteran  
I’m a leg up, u still tryna get a leg in
try them leggings 
I’m a newbie but yo best friend’s brand new best friend 
That’s the case by a technic 
girl don’t stress it 
I’m over credit, need a ledger 
they hated, couldn’t cop the bred 11s now I’m fresher 

I don’t like to dance, but baby ima let him cook 
I’m just tryna balance everything that’s in my cup
it ain’t room for 2 of us 
you know it 
so just don’t talk back 
I can get u in, don’t gotta sneak 
you know it’s good 
Automated gate, now do this shit look like the hood?
but don’t make no mistakes, he got the laser baby don’t talk back 

#LV #702 #AllCity

talk back (w shane)

WHEN MY SON WAS BORN I HAD A CONSTANT FEAR OF LOSING EVERYTHING. FEAR OF ENDIN UP LIKE FOOS FROM MY PAST. CUZ TRUST ME IVE SEEN IT.

PROD. QNC DAYZ

SEEN IT

WHEN MAD FELL OUT I DIDNT KNOW, STILL DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO. STUCK IN THE MIDDLE IM DYING.

PROD. QNC DAYZ