I Wonder (2023 - Remaster) [Prod. No Mass]

Give It Up (2023 - Remaster) [Prod. Homage]

MotivA (2023 - Remaster) [Prod. JoeMay]

Dead Presidents IV (2023 - Remaster) [Prod. C-Sick]

Make You Mine (2023 - Remaster)

Fallin Out (2023 - Remaster) [Prod. Origami]

Feel Good (Prod. Origami)

Produced by Cxdy, BADBOI N.S.V
Mixed by Sergio Gonzalez
Written by Sergio Gonzalez, Julian Jimenez

Lyrics:

Every night, I’m on loop plays
-Living out a suitcase
Everything about me set on two plates
i just took another trip to the bank place
-Set in stone like it’s old shit
-Wrote a paper then I rolled it
-Got a style then I sold it - to who need it, got a bottle then I pour it
-Going 60 on a 25
On me got a mission like I’m gonna die
Swerve up, swerve up ‘till I get a flat
And ima be the biggest star how i’m trynna shine
And your ex boyfriend, he a big bitch
-Other thing about me I don’t go switch
-Only time I do, do it like I’m on TITS
-I’m not talking about her body when I’m on this
-That tape was amaze shit (Yup)
-Brad Cooper like I’m A-List
-What a style that I made of this
I’m just spitting on the mic, why you hating this?
AESM days what it made of me
All the bullshit fails when I’m on a beat
Young God, self-proclaimed what I care to be
Supermodel, bad chick standing next to me
Grown up, cut the fuse on my kidney
Got my heavy foot down in the Bentley
Rockstar, beer bottle with a Jenny
Even if I had it all there, never plenty
And I know that I could be too much
-I know that I could bleed too much
I wanna stay inside cause I see too much
Used to be the bad now the man, I’m such
Open your mind
Open your mind
Let the world in and don’t let it rewind
Keep moving up and look out for the signs
And fuck negativity don’t let it survive

-Going dumb on a whiskey
-Too dark and I can’t see
Study this, study that what I can be
Stand around, don’t tell me what I can’t be
-That producer wanna sign me
-That femmie wanna ride me
Fuck around, get shmoked, gotta write me
Wanna be the one who come and visit and surprise me?

EVERY NIGHT (FEAT. 333KIRA)

Produced by Hayku 
Mixed by Sergio Gonzalez
Written by Sergio Gonzalez, Julian Jimenez

Lyrics:

And just like that, can nobody match the energy
-The highs and lows divided equally like symmetry
Couldn’t say enough how many times I thought of ending me
I’m where Im supposed to be, I couldn’t take it to the cemetery 
What could more inspire me like beats from the Summertime?
-To warm me up like a fire during Wintertime
Doing this like all the time, I want it my profession
Back when I was struggling to kill my depression 
Back when it was fame or nothing, an obsession 
Do it all for nothing - not an option was my message
Concentrating everything to rappin’
Spitting all my truth into the mic, no plans of stopping
Everyone applauds me & they be like “bro you snappin”
Do this shit like every Sunday, not a care for napping
Fuck around the doghouse, the bitches always w me
Fuck around the studio , ain’t nobody outspit me
Thought that it was all gonna change when you left me
All that ever did to me was fuck me up but lift me 
Now I’m in the limelight
Way too bright for eyesight
Making all these heads turn whenever that I rhyme tight
Never had a worry on my head cause it’s on right 
Yeah I be lying to myself so that it’s alright
-I still wonder if it’s worth it
-I still wonder if i’m worth shit
In these moments i’m surrounded but I feel alone
They full of love and I just don’t know what to do with it
They tell me “bummy chase your dreams, what you doing bih?”
Swerve into the Dream Lane, me & Eli gonna prove this shit

HIGHS & LO’S (FEAT. 333KIRA)

Produced by Jay 808, BADBOI N.S.V
Mixed & Written by Sergio Gonzalez

Lyrics: 

-Yeah
I’m back on my bullshit
I won’t lie to you, I thought of shooting back a full clip
See me on a poster witchu, know I brought the whole list
Why yo girlfriend acting like before you she was soulless?
-Nah, and I don’t see another person holding
Flying off Xotic shit you know I had to plug em, hold it
Back when everything was simple, now we under-doggin shit
You know I had to drag ‘em for it
Wait up, what’s the draggin’ for?
Aint nobody ‘bove me, everybody else is hella boring
Always been so doubtful of me, wait until i’m out there tourin’
Dreaming of a tour bus, freaky bitch and tons of foreigns
See you at the finish line, Im waiting out for you to floor it
Getting back to it, higher than a nube
Homies in the corner dosing shrooms acting stupid
Fights breaking loose all the time, we never losin’
When your energy like ours, shit is always so amusing
So I’m itching for the bruisin
Logic Pro is what I’m using
I’m abusing instrumentals like they wish I’d call a trucin’
I’ve been holding on forever, time for me to call the crucifying of everyone around till they realize i’m-

-Yeah
-Crazy what they said about me
Fuck around the whole neighborhood it’s like they all know bout me
Wonder what they told you
Really what they should do 
Is put their focus up on this aura shining around me
Now the world revolve around me?
I guess you’re kinda right, this is all I ever wanted
This is all i ever needed 
What the fuck you’ve got to talk about?
Cause I ain’t much to talk about
Look what’s all that chalk about?
I ain’t putting this shit to rest, know everything nook in the nest
They stick around, I’m the best
You’re just the tip, I’m the rest
Can’t shake me off like tourette’s, no matter what in the flesh
Embodiment of the greatness, I let ‘em know that I’m next
Getting back to it, trying to stay truant
Homies in the backseat, got their heads going stupid
I don’t need them all to tell me, got my back since ‘14
Leaders of rebellions, got it down to a tee
Now me mob around the streets
Like an angel on a leash
I went to hell at 17 and came back harnessing the heat
I’m giving everything forever till I’m running out of flesh
And I chew on every rapper trynna speak w a chest

FOREVER

Produced by BERKIIPRODX, BADBOI N.S.V
Mixed & Written by Sergio Gonzalez, Mitchell Zamora

Lyrics:

Think about you
I think about you
The way that you move, girl
You know that it’s true
(x2)

Come fuck with my crew
Only a dream ‘till it happens to you
But lately I don’t really feel motivated
No name to establish, my momentum faded
I’ve sunk to the bottom, I’m all kinds of faded
My money ain’t right and my mind feels so jaded
My music sounds shitty when I come to play it
But when it’s on you, girl, you just love to play it like

I’ve seen you around me
-Everyday you come to show me you want me
The way that you move when there’s something around me
You’ve seen all my worst, all my demons surrounding me
You chose to stay when the clownings around me
When my family stopped talking shit and I counted it
I think about you when cadence survives me
Or anxiety’s so high, you still think about me proudly

THINK ABOUT U (FEAT. DREAMZ)

Produced by Origami, BADBOI N.S.V
Mixed by Sergio Gonzalez, Dylan Chapman
Written by Sergio Gonzalez

Lyrics:

Feeling warm breezes
Summertime never seems to leave us
Back when it was Vic and me, living off of weeds’
Black on black in 90 degree weather like it’s breezes
-Marc and I listening to Yeezus 
It was all a dream until we make it off of nothing
Turning all these scars into something 
Nowadays I think about my fam to feel something 
Some days I feel nothing
Shlim and I always up to something
No good fellas in the morning
Surviving car crashes but I’m mourning
Always felt unstoppable until the next morning
Relieving all this pressure till anxiety is going
Reliving all my childhood and trauma starts pouring
Going off of instinct, I know it sounds boring
Ultraviolets on me like it never stops showing
What happens in the dark shines bright like a Lotus

And the weather’s so breezy
Man why can’t life always be this easy?
Looking in the mirror, dancing so sleazy
I get a call like “Where are you, Eazy?”
Never mind that
Speaking to myself so I never hear the facts
I’m leaving you a letter so you know when it’s a wrap
-Never off of that
Think I’m coming off the Jack

But I’m chillin off of that
It’s kinda bittersweet how I’m always last
I wasn’t just built to last, I was all of that
I was in the backseat looking out the window glass
-Always trynna grow up fast, but I’m still a kid trynna make it off of that
Trynna make it off of rap
Drinking water from the tap
Cause I’m that
If you ever see me on top, issa wrap
-All my dad’s mistakes, I’m probably paying for ‘em
Seeing all the guilt in his eyes, I’m fucking praying for ‘em
Differences in actions from back then, it’s paying off
Tell me once that I’m overstepping and I’m staying off
I could never make shit work that’s why they lay me off
Me and my boo thang laid up
Unemployment check keep me paid up
Money ain’t a thing like it’s made up
My competition sucks and it’s fucking my shade up
-Me and E listening to B&D
Never getting sleep in the studio, it’s you and me
Trynna make some sense of the world that is screwing me
Telling you myself what you’ll find in my eulogy
And Tobi over here, always up to no good and I follow ‘em
Fuck bois never try stallin’ us
Dreamz of being on top, we only falling up
Me and my group been made, we don’t acknowledge yall

SCARFACE

Produced by 8teen
Mixed by Sergio Gonzalez, Dylan Chapman
Written by Sergio Gonzalez

Lyrics:

-I’m feeling everything at once now
Fired up, adrenaline rushing don’t give a fuck now
Riding around the city of Angels, just packed a blunt now
Fire up, I’m bumping through the speakers my new sound now
Give a fuck of what the world thinks of me cause I’m up now
Awaken something in me, my ego just wandered out
-My homie just made it out
The Raris are matted out
These women see something in me, they worried they batted out
Angels Stadium the reason my whole city lit
Black on black on everything, this water on me ain’t a thing
Most expensive shit I ever got ain’t even money bought
But look all this shit I bring
Brightest star along this ring
Growing up I had to pretend that i was imperfect
-Had the brightest glow in the room I had to rebirth it
Always tried to numb the pain that I felt like it’ll be worth it
When I spin around the block in new ranges when I resurface

Dedicating it to any fuck boy
I peel off the cap off of any, leave you starboard
Bitch I am star born
Gotchu thinking you a star boy
Think that you a star, boy
Bitch I am the Star-Lord

30 thousand for a feat
20 thousand in the air
10 thousand on my feet, plus another ten to spare
You could never fare
Tell these pussies I don’t want it if no cash entails
-I was only 12, I was chasing tail
-You mfs suck, they trynna know me well
While Im trynna blow up, they trynna throw me hell
Obviously you don’t know me, cause I have been through hell
Look at my accomplishments, tell me what you could’ve done
And gracefully I’ll tell you - all the shit you should’ve done
Your numbers don’t impair me, I noticed that shit is botted
And your homies don’t support you, your vision they boycotted
Maybe it wont grow cause the way that your green is potted
Maybe you don’t flow as efficient, the streams cloggin’
Pay attention now that the three is becoming crowded
You could learn a thing about me, don’t let all the weed cloud it
Fuck you and your management
I know where ya momma lives
Predicate your death certificate
It’s already set in stone
Fuck around w me I’ll turn you one of viral faces
And nobody get stronger than me in final stages

STAR-LORD

Produced by Sayonara
Mixed by Sergio Gonzalez, Dylan Chapman
Written by Sergio Gonzalez

Lyrics:

Kick game is just rude
Caught me in a good mood
Lui Kang, Jujitsu
Fame is how they get you
That shit ain’t the issue
Money over everything until it can’t go witchu
Now it’s just I miss you
Nowadays it’s war, you won’t see it in the issues
Please it let it be televised that I do not fuck witchu
Promise that I’ll change but I promise it won’t fix truths
Promise I’ll be big but i promise it won’t fit you
I’ll still be the same me
They can’t replicate me
And even if you seeked it, you cannot replace me
I come from a different world, it’s why you can’t face me
Even in the end times
I’m still gonna chase me

Open up completely so you know all of my history
Bitches talking shit, yall gon need some fucking Listerine
Back up it gets ugly
Wondering if the world is against me or they love me
Waiting till they cuff me
Fuck em till it’s fuck me
Either way they lucky
If I die young, I can’t wait for them to love me
Wait for them to sub me
Or worse they fucking snub me
If it’s all or nothing I just hope that you gon trust me
Marz up on the Akai, and Tobi on the desk seat
Trynna make it out by any means and fill those front seats
Back when I pretended I could see right through the plexi
Dealt the card I gave myself now I can’t see an exit
Trynna think solutions to my problems every night
Trynna be of substance, it get worse with every high
Feel like Im not saying much till you turn off the lights
It’s like Im the fucking man till I’m back home on a flight
Doing shows all year, this gon be one for the books
And Im booking every city, got my pencil in my notes
RV on the road, not enough time for my folks
Saying “Fuck The World, forever” cause I know I got em shook

BASEMENT MUSIC

Produced by brokebwoy
Mixed & Written by Sergio Gonzalez, Dylan Chapman

Lyrics:

I don’t know where my mind is
Thots in between us, never, I don’t know them
Thoughts of a youngin, reel ‘em in a coffin
Shots to the face, they don’t know what it cost them
-My heart is exhausted
Trynna come up with excuses, i’m off them
Won’t you be honest? Don’t care what it causes
I have been broken before, ain’t no pauses
-I look at my sister, there’s pain in the glass
Throwing myself in the fire ‘till ash
It feels like my brother’s outgrowing me fast
I get that our memories’ trash

I’m seeing myself in you more
The more that I love you, the more that I’m yours
I am resentful but none of that’s yours
I value my life way more but of course
How could I not when it’s you at it’s core?
How could I miss all the things I adore?
How could I watch as you walk out the door?
How could I have enough room for a chorus?

-I am so sinful at times I regret it
Searching up symptoms on Reddit
Don’t need surveillance but know where to get it
You know what is right for me, they just don’t get it
After it’s done and I’m home ima tell you
All of the ways that I feel that I failed you
I know how it feels when it’s flooded the nerves and you’re begging yourself not to kill you
With all of the things that I’ve seen
All of the things that I feel
They say the time is the thing that’ll heal
When half of the time it’s the lack that I feel
I got no time left in me
I got no room for no envy
I only have you and it’s more than enough to have room for the goodness left in me
Only got time for your love till it’s empty

TIME (FEAT. TOBI)

Produced by Bardo, BADBOI N.S.V
Mixed by Sergio Gonzalez, Dylan Chapman

Lyrics:

Yeah
I’m telling her things that could ruin me,
taint
Go to the grave with it - we ain’t the same
I’m telling my baby I’ll do anything
Cause when it comes to it I’m down with no shame
I’m showing the geeks what a freak could do to ya
Sitting in silence, you doubt that she came
Romanticize drugs and it’s all that she came with
Doing it all when I don’t understand it
Cause I wanna fuck and I don’t wanna think it
Opened her up and it’s tame where she take it
If I were to take it there this time, I’d tank it
How big is your love for me? 
How low you rank it?

This right here this feel like Satan
Pull me down, you know my secrets
This shit come full price, it’s sacred
This right here this feels insane
In my bloodstream, to my brain
This shit come full price, it’s sacred
Pull me down, you know my secrets
This right here this feel like Satan

Yeah
I needed some time to get back to my grind
-They want my head like Medusa
Who am I now as I’m standing in front of you?
Tell me
Praying you see my improvements
Pray ‘till the day that I’m finished
Praying forever you love me
Good with the bad I just take it
Uh, uh
No and I never mistake it
I been alone for so long, it’s alright
Praying that I master patience
Praying I grow from temptations
See my reflection in mirrors
Wondering where did I get all this cadence?
Back in the day I was moving through paintings
Trynna make sense of the world that I’m taking
Say that you love me it’s never enough
I keep convincing myself that I’m crazy
Going through stages I need my applauses
Allowing myself to be loved 
I’ll swallow this blood that this hurting be causing
Till I feel nauseous
I am exhausted
Why don’t I feel like you love me? I’m cautious
Some of these things are not meant for your eyes
Eventually everything shows in the light
Eventually everything shows in the light 
Yeah

FREAKS & GEEKS (FEAT. 333KIRA)

Produced by Akkun, BADBOI N.S.V
Mixed by Sergio Gonzalez, Dylan Chapman
Written by Sergio Gonzalez

Lyrics:

Yeah
Maybe I just gotta come to accept my own fate
Stop shitting my own plate
Stop giving a fuck about what blogs say
Maybe what I really need to stop doing is fake it
Give it all I got cause if I don’t I’ll never make it
“Fuck The World” forever, bitch i know yall fucking heard me
Keep me out the shows and out your mouth, it never hurt me
Gave the cloud another banger case you never heard me
But I know yall heard me
2 thousand people in a weekend, yall could never burn me
Take my music down and censor me, forever standing
Immortalized by all the teens who wanna be just like me
Even people I grew up with trynna build just like me
Never had a chance to care if anyone dislike me
Do it all again and get my credit building
Years in the making, never broke a sweat and everybody feel it
-Every weekend at Noble just trynna feel it
Drug dealing to drug feeling to soul feeding
Burying myself in the soil make sure to seal it
Watch it grow inside of these rappers, better believe it
Treat me like the wonder in the depths of the world, carry, conceal it
Drawing pens on the ceiling, it’s like yall never reach em
Beat makers could never mimic the sound my heart make
Turning shit I never did into another heartbreak
Broken promises that I’ll be what you need me to
Easier to make em all than actually see em through
Truth be told I was never enough from the beginning 
So used to losing, my family never fathomed the winnings
Now in LA every weekend in designer linens
With the plate of my choice and unlimited fillings
Lanes switch, my life changed and it’s alright
New York City to Las Vegas, all flights
All Nike, no air force, and off-white
Casamigos, no limit man cause I’m not light
Maybe I did enough, maybe i’m all light
Maybe I missed the radio play in ‘19
Maybe I was failure
Maybe the future’s bright
10k in a year is no easy feat, right?
-No singles, no albums in three years time
And I still did better than yall, fear is right
Maybe I did enough, maybe it’s alright
Maybe being the outsiders is alright

OUTSIDER

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