8. DIDIT - FUKIN IT UP [HOSTED BY DJ NICK]

Ain’t doing much you would think Id give up but deep down I just knew I had purpose 

All of this trust broken mind gone corrupt 
All this time Passin by is it worth it 

Fought for this spot for so long I thought life always wrong mental battle with verses 

Days passin by carry on cuss I just don’t belong
I know sometimes I’m worthless 

Leave me alone I just want to be gone 
Can I handle this much will I ever be strong 

Like charades when I fake it cuss life always takin and people keep hatin I think I’ll withdraw

I levitate when the drugs got me baked 
Hearin your name got me up in a daze 
Missin your voice but I’m left in a cage 
When I try to explain I get filled up with rage 

Back to that boy 
Go let me destroy 
All the pussy gettin 
Pretty women 
It’s just a decoy 
Hit it from back 
Let me brag 
Go let me enjoy 
I don’t need a mag 
When I bag 
Starting to annoy
Ay

Turning these heads when I enter the place 
People start callin my name 
Dabbin me up sayin I got the flame 
I think it’s bullshit I still feel lame 

Ain’t no persuading I’m always self hatin
I think I’m evading these thoughts in my brain 

Ain’t no debatin this time that I’m waistin 
I think that I’m changin I’m runnin in place 

Don’t take no bullshit spit on yo face 
Blastin the uzi turned to a stain 
Unload the clip I’m just makin it rain and there’s 
No stayin dry cuss I’m bringing the pain 


Ain’t doing much you would think Id give up but deep down I just knew I had purpose 

All of this trust broken mind gone corrupt 
All this time Passin by is it worth it 

Fought for this spot so long I thought life always wrong mental battle with verses 

Days passin by carry on cuss I just don’t belong
I know sometimes I’m worthless 




Move up the ranks I be smokin on dank 
2 double cups when I sip on that drank 
Smokin that potent the neighbors all noticed 
I’m gettin that focus money contraband 


Everything else is a part of the plan 
Getting these bands
Slang high demands 
Grabbing a pack you would think you the man 
I got my cash time to expand 


Ain’t thinking twice give a fuck bout the price cuss these problems come Daily I 
Might be precise I don’t need whack advice 
I don’t care if you right I be done with the bullshit 
This shit suffice 

Hazy 
lately I been actin crazy 
Call out your bullshit 
I know you hatin 
Baby 
Cover you down when it’s raining 
Even your problems 
Cannot replace me


Ain’t doing much you would think Id give up but deep down I just knew I had purpose 

All of this trust broken mind gone corrupt 
All this time Passin by is it worth it 

Fought for this spot so long I thought life always wrong mental battle with verses 

Days passin by carry on cuss I just don’t belong
I know sometimes I’m worthless

life is a surprise i guess

Shoutout all my homies who pu for the album 
PERSEPS 
CRISIS
YVNGJAH
LADES
RIPZAY

NO F.E.D(BLESS MY PAPER)(PROD. PERSEPS)

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Freestyle Pt 1 {Ft.HeadHoncho}

LYRICS: 

Wake up feeling empty 
Hunger big like semi 
Rolling up that killa 
Mane I smoke on something deadly 
Vision feeling heavy 
Rumble in my belly 
Fuck I got the munchies 
Time to go dine up at Dennys 
Hop in the c 
Pop and I tweak when I hop on the beat 
Hoe I’m the sun ain’t no hotter than me
Maestro is maximum you moderately 
I hate motherfuckers who hop on they story and always be tagging for clout 
The same motherfuckers who saying they changed but really don’t know what they bout 
Say you worked on the mental fix yo vocals while you at it
Cause they sounding a bit off, ain’t no rhythm only static 
Wreck is causing havoc I might go blow up ya boulevard 
Riding with da shotty, blow my brains out like the superstar 
Headless motherfucker riding dirty hit it out da park 
Acting like you hard but I know you just the playing the part 
Dices que soy falso pa que quieres que colaboramos 
Mejor quédate en tu lado y vete mucho pal carajo

BREAKOUT

LYRICS:

Okay I’m coming with the hype
K with da dot bitch it’s alright 
Sliding on the ice 
We ain’t stopping at no lights 
Swer- Swerve on the mice, 
Talk about it what’s the price 
Wor-work on the mic
Scratch ya head like you got lice 
I’m in that white whip
On lock like the vice grip 
Tight fit mane you loose 
Ain’t with my shit 
Fuck yo clique matter fact 
YOU A RIGHT BITCH
Came and left had to go work that night shift 
Oh you ain’t got a job? Don’t fuck with 9-5s? 
Unproductive motherfucker better stand in line 
Best go apply ya self before you talk on mines 
Mane go out and see the sun, all day online 
Get that mane out ya name you not really from the south 
False claim, yous a lame, mane I might just bust ya mouth 
All day, with the plays, lemme show you what I’m bout
Make ya really contemplate, to step a foot outside ya house 
I ain’t done, hoe I’m barely getting started 
Kno kno knock ya on ass leave ya looking so retarded 
Puff puff then I pass on ya ass not a target
Imma end it right here before ya purple like you Barney

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