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SAGE ANTHEM (Prod. CRCLXX)

Bounce that ass
I'm bout that cash
Roll up in a drop top 
Fast no cap
Lyrically i'm so damn 
Clever don't ever 
Show love to a hoe 
Cuz im cold no sweater

Despicable that's me
Money triplin it's eem (it seem)
These bitches wanna fuck
Cuz imma villain 
Wit my scheme
Im killin it wit steez
And im fillin up 
On cheese 
Gonna tell yo
Lil momma imma 
Help her live her
Dreams yuh

Press me 
I'll leave you 
Like Presley 
Elvis
Arrest me
They gon have to
Send me to hell bitch
Test me 
That's not gonna end
Very well bitch 
Messy
They gon find yo head 
No pelvis

Imma write you off 
No syllabus uh
Imma show you all
Who the illest is yuh
I like to be higher 
Than the ceiling is uh
Got em itchin for this
Like I gave em syphilis uh

Reportin for duty
To murder this beat 
Can't stand 
All these bitches
They hurtin my feet 
I'm just too tall 
No belittlin me
Im takin a call 
Money triple like eem yuh

Bounce that ass
I'm bout that cash
Roll up in a drop top 
Fast no cap
Lyrically i'm so damn 
Clever don't ever 
Show love to a hoe 
Cuz im cold no sweater

Despicable that's me
Money triplin it's eem (it seem)
These bitches wanna fuck
Cuz imma villain 
Wit my scheme
Im killin it wit steez
And im fillin up 
On cheese 
Gonna tell yo
Lil momma imma 
Help her live her
Dreams yuh

Press me 
I'll leave you 
Like Presley 
Elvis
Arrest me
They gon have to
Send me to hell bitch
Test me 
That's not gonna end
Very well bitch 
Messy
They gon find yo head 
No pelvis

Imma write you off 
No syllabus uh
Imma show you all
Who the illest is yuh
I like to be higher 
Than the ceiling is uh
Got em itchin for this
Like I gave em syphilis uh

Reportin for duty
To murder this beat 
Can't stand 
All these bitches
They hurtin my feet 
I'm just too tall 
No belittlin me
Im takin a call 
Money triple like eem yuh

Bounce that ass
I'm bout that cash
Roll up in a drop top 
Fast no cap
Lyrically i'm so damn 
Clever don't ever 
Show love to a hoe 
Cuz im cold no sweater

Despicable that's me
Money triplin it's eem (it seem)
These bitches wanna fuck
Cuz imma villain 
Wit my scheme
Im killin it wit steez
And im fillin up 
On cheese 
Gonna tell yo
Lil momma imma 
Help her live her
Dreams yuh

Press me 
I'll leave you 
Like Presley 
Elvis
Arrest me
They gon have to
Send me to hell bitch
Test me 
That's not gonna end
Very well bitch 
Messy
They gon find yo head 
No pelvis

Money triplin it's eem yuh
It seems yuh

Triplin Eem (prod.David Arcade Beats)

Suck my dick like a 
Mothafuckin lollipop 
Got a bitch hotter 
Than a fuckin molotov
Blow up on the beat 
Like a kamikaze 
Im a freak
You don't wanna
Fuckin talk on me

Imma go
Imma flow 
Imma break 
Yo fuckin nose
If you really don't 
Know who the fuck 
It is yo bitch its cam 
Wit the wav on the 
Mothafuckin end 
Imma end wit the flavor
When she givin me head 
Wait

Don't know what 
The hell i just said 
I didn't mean to say it 
I was thinkin in my head
I really gotta go and get 
Some goddamn rest 
I think I need to keep on
Flowin go to fuckin bed shit 

Sleep on the beat 
But I still make heat yuh
I beat you I lapped you
You really can't keep up 
Damn she a keeper
Cuz shawty real cheeked up 
Bitches call me Cena they
Can't see me after we fuck

Fuck, oh shit 
Don't fuck wit this 
I'm gon bust yo lip 
Then I fuckin dip 
I'm so done wit this
So suck a dick
I'm gon bump my hits 
Till im fuckin rich
Okay 

Take her down 
To Flavortown 
This paper 
Make her 
Make a sound 

I take her down 
To Flavortown 
This paper 
Make her 
Make a sound 

Take her down 
To Flavortown 
This paper 
Make her 
Make a sound 

I take her down 
To Flavortown 
This paper 
Make her 
Make a sound 

Suck my dick like a 
Mothafuckin lollipop 
Got a bitch hotter 
Than a fuckin molotov
Blow up on the beat 
Like a kamikaze 
Im a freak
You don't wanna
Fuckin talk on me

Imma go
Imma flow 
Imma break 
Yo fuckin nose
If you really don't 
Know who the fuck 
It is yo bitch its cam 
Wit the wav on the 
Mothafuckin end 
Imma end wit the flavor
When she givin me head 
Wait

Don't know what 
The hell i just said 
I didn't mean to say it 
I was thinkin in my head
I really gotta go and get 
Some goddamn rest 
I think I need to keep on
Flowin go to fuckin bed shit 

If you're hatin then hate 
On my anus i'm basically
Sayin I'm on a hiatus
From wastin my time on 
This ancient portrayal 
Of fakin a face and then 
Straight up betrayal
Like shit 

It's gettin so old 
That im sittin at bingo 
Must be on hold cuz you
Can't let a thing go
Call me C4 cuz I 
Blow up a single
A whole lotta soul
For a skinny lil gringo

Hit yo mama to mingle
She don't get my lingo
But still she gon tickle 
My pickle and wiggle
Like worm cuz im the 
Early bird I found her
First and it occurred 
Under a fuckin curse 
I think but shit aye 
Shit aye 

Shit I don't know 
No more yuh
I got a morbid flow yuh
I got a horde of notes 
In my phone cuz I write 
And I don't ever 
Slow for a moment 
Slow for a moment
Bitch you already know it 
I don't really fuckin know 
But imma keep 
On fuckin flowin
Aye damn
Yuh

That was fuckin fire
Take get to Flavortown 
Cuz you know 
That im dire like damn 
What the fuck 
Am I sayin at this point
I don't fuckin know 
But let's go bitch aye

Flavortown (prod.BerkiiProdx)

!!! (prod.dynasty)

Lyrics:
Pick up the phone- I’m wanting to leave
Still stumbling in the smoke, a struggle to breathe
Know my future is looking bright- what I love to believe
It’s okay, you did your best, I wanna believe

But I bottle it my chest, wanting to screaming
It’s okay, know your a mess, now I’mma flee (flea)
Nah I ain’t even talking a pest , talking bout me
Maybe this is all just a test, never studied
Tryna put me all on the bench, pressing my gains
Maybe I’m just really upset, shoulder the weight..
Last bar that I just said- over your brain
Lot of S’s lurking around, calling em snakes

Like a twig, I’m gonna snap- hoping I break
still staring right at the mirror, I know who blame..
All these coins up in pocket- I’m hoping I change..
Another chapter is now upon us, turning the page

It’s the signature that they wanted, sealing my fate
Nigga quit it with all comments, tell me it straight
Know you lying right through your teeth, look at my face
Thinking that I made a mistake, digging my grave
Nigga how is you gonna cope, what if can’t
Bottled up like it’s a coke, never would drink…


Homie I just might need a second, a moment to blink
It’s a miracle how it happen, gone in a blink

Of- Of an eye
Maybe I’m wrong
Remember days when I was young, sipping on straws
Now I’m swerving- ducking from cars- above and beyond
Like Victoria and her secrets, gimme a bomb

It doesn’t matter how much you try
You can’t run away from growing up
Just take one day at a time
Just hope one day I’m blowing up
Just know my legacy will never die
Just know you’re read like an open book

Epilogue prod. yogic beats

PREY! - Ft.MadHIRAETH (prod.David Arcade Beats)

i know i left the bitch on read so i’m on thin ice
then she tried to make me jealous 
hoe, that’s real nice (oh god) 
she wanna see me on my knees crying oh my 
i’m to busy gettin kisses so i’m alright(yuh yuh) 

i got me a drink 
but, she pour me another (uh huh uh huh) 
not fighting no demons 
we friends with each other 

i’m sorry i’m monotone 
my minds not in its dome 
i’m so damn high i took a turn 
and might not make it home 

i slur 
i walk (uh huh)
i slur and i walk (okay)
and i do that shit how i want 
real talk 
i’m shook 
when the cops come by 
even tho i ain’t a thug 
here’s why 
got pills in a pocket 
knife in the other 
no gun 
here’s why 
i trust in the ppl 
god put here by my side 
oh my 
am i delusional 
an intrusion all in my mind 
been praying to mom 
in hopes she sittin with god 

if not then i’ll go up there myself 
set it right 
then i’ll show myself back out 
almost died (uh huh) 
not once (uh huh)
not twice (uh huh) 

so i think i know my around 
but i don’t know how to fix up this frown 
find that impossible nowadays 
(but it be possible nowadays)
(just feels impossible?nowadays) 

i know i left the bitch on read so i’m on thin ice 
then she tried to make me jealous 
hoe, that’s real nice (uh huh) 
she wanna see me on my knees crying oh my (oh my)
i’m to busy gettin kisses so i’m alright 

im alright 
was sad before but now im alright 
,just one thing tho 

i slur 
i walk (uh huh)
i slur and i walk (okay)
and i do that shit how i want 
real talk 
i’m shook 
when the cops come by 
even tho i ain’t a thug 
here’s why 
got pills in a pocket 
knife in the other 
no gun 
here’s why 
i trust in the ppl 
god put here by my side 
oh my 
am i delusional 
an intrusion all in my mind 
been praying to mom 
in hopes she sittin with god

Dont Ask For Me Im Over At The Bros w/camwav (prod.person x2)

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