Producer/s: Hoop
Mix/Master: GeorgeDaLankyLord
Song Artwork: MiG



You look bored baby, come fuck wit a real one,
Come and have some real fuuu-un!
Whats the score baby, I just wanna feel sumn,
I been feelin real duuu-uu-uumb!



Found a vibe so I took it and im runnin wit it,
Came up on a bag wit a bad bitch imma hit it.
Calabasas but she ratchet in her summer fit, 
And we gon hit the gas imma pass it in the hummer sket it.

All your money drip and drugs seemin counterfeited,
All you ever had was 9 to 5 so what's the counter bringin?
You aint had that shit for real aint no powder slingin,
Bet you never heard that money talk when half the town was ringin!

I been at the bottom aint no fun so I had to get it done,
I been workin in the sun and I got the block spun,
Turnin sticks into gold on that wheel till I won,
Had to deal with the bums got that steak up on a bun.

I been on this shit for days wanna leave it in the dust,
Dont you smile in my face thats not how you get my trust,
Coz you turn the other way for some bread you got suss,
And so I don't wanna wait for the crust.



You look bored baby, come fuck wit a real one,
Come and have some real fuuu-un!
Whats the score baby, I just wanna feel sumn,
I been feelin real duuu-uu-uumb!



All by myself, I just can't picture it,
This aint the iceberg, its just the tip of it,
Ice on my throat, water Im drippin it
All on the floor, try not to slip in it.

Why she be askin me for a certificate,
She want my money and honey I'm sick of it,
I got a ton of it rubbin it lickin it,
I seen her bank im stickin my dick in it. 

Thought I found it but she told me keep on searching,
Said she wasn't bout it but she wanted me on her team,
Messages go back and forth I like it when she flirting,
Comin thru at 12am she want a triple thirteen!

Now she really like me,
Baby girl I gotta go,
Too much on my time piece,
What you want I gotta know.

Posted in a white tee,
Take off like a rocket tho,
Told me she my wifey,
She just want my pockets so:

I'm restless,
I swear that they look at me and think I got a death wish,
I just blew her back out now I'm thinkin bout the next bitch,
I done made her tap out like I got her in a necklace like Alexis Texas, I:

I been on this shit for days wanna leave it in the dust,
Dont you smile in my face thats not how you get my trust,
Coz you turn the other way for some bread you got suss,
And so I don't wanna wait for the crust.



You look bored baby, come fuck wit a real one,
Come and have some real fuuu-un!
Whats the score baby, I just wanna feel sumn,
I been feelin real duuu-uu-uumb!

Se7en

Se7en (Prod. Hoop)

Tell Me About Your Nightmares

Raining Blood (prod. MAJZKLUANI)

City Streets

Paradise

Lyrics 
Gutter trash trash Rockstar
Glass shards with black tar
Covered in these drug scars
I don't think I'll make it far

Call me motherfucker cause you mad I fucked your mom
Wrapped in all these chains all in black like I'm Spawn
Sent from hell but fuck the devil I am no one's pawn
Like a deadite if you fuck with me cause you'll be dead by dawn

In a rage up on stage
My thoughts are a cage
Yous a lame get away 
Before I slap you in the face
Don't got no brains very strange 
Feel deranged won't ever change
Watch the blood go down the drain
Can't hurt me I love the pain

No gods only man like deicide 
So morbid cause I live with the slime 
It's life or death I can't decide 
I bought the ticket, took the ride 

Can't fuck with me you ain't my kind 
Can't fuck with 12 I don't like swine
In these streets behind each crime
My mental health is in decline

Do Not Listen (Prod. kissthemxxn)

CALI (Prod. By Filed Beats)

Many Men

It's Hym Official X - Many Men

A freestyle by Big44 and myself over XXX by Joji all rights to the instrumental goes to him.

check out Big44:
https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/DDKSg

the instrumental 
https://soundcloud.com/chloeburbank/joji-x-ryanjacob-xxx?ref=clipboard&p=a&c=0

Visions W/ Big44 (Freestyle over XXX by Joji & ryanjacob)

Prod long dead
Lyrics long dead

Got a single stack guess I’m moving kinda light
Got a couple racks I don’t ever fucking fight 
Pull up to the back ya you got every right
Standing like a tree six three that’s a sight

With some luck I won’t make it to tomorrow 
Everyday I wake up it feel like sorrow
This ain’t mine shit everything borrowed
Step on his leg til I seen bone marrow 

Ice burg Simpson fuckin with the Gucci
Ion like your look ya what the fuck you doing
Itchy trigger finger yea my life is like a movie
Open your eyes take a look at my beauty 

u dumb bitch I love em fuckin gun sound
Rack one up top I’ll put it in the ground
U a fuckin clown shoulda kept u in the pound
Load another round put em in a mound


Every goddamn day feel like the same thing
Every day I wake up my skin fucking stings
Even though I cling I’ll cut the last string
These Dark.Days this the burden of the king

You can kick rocks keep my name out your mouth
Put em in a box what is this about 
Keep em in my sock I can never go without
don’t remeber who I am watch em bleed out

Burden

Snow Bound

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CALI (Prod. By Filed Beats)

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