This is old just never released
Prod. Evilgiane

MOMMA TOLD ME (whereismo X Brahman)

7Eleven

LYRICS:
NIGGAS DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU

NIGGAS DON'T CARE IF YOU FALL OFF
NIGGAS MIGHT PUT YOU IN A COFFIN
OFTEN
I BEEN SITTING SMOKING STEADY COUGHING
DROPPING
SONGS ON THE KIDS HOP-SCOTCHING
POPPING
SHOTS AT THE LAMES WHY YOU STALKING?
MOPPING
FLOORS WITH THESE NIGGAS NO STOPPING
TOPPING
EVERYTHING A HATER DO 
NOT BEEN
HUSTLING
HOMIE HOW YOU GONNA GET GUAP THEN?

I BEEN IN THIS WORLD TOO LONG
TO DEAL WITH ALL THESE NIGGA’S BULLSHIT
AND ALL THESE NIGGA’S HATE

NIGGAS DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU 

I JUST WANNA GO MY WAY
THESE NIGGAS TALK
THEY ON AN ISLAND AWAY
I SAY
DON’T WAIT FOR ME MY FRIEND
WE SKATE ON STARS
WE’RE FINDING OUR DAY

TO SHINE SO BRIGHTLY OVER HEAD
MY MIND RESTS LIGHTLY ON MY BED
I CARE TOO MUGH WITHOUT MY MEDS
IT’S FUCK THEM NIGGAS TIL I’M DEAD

WHEN I’M DEAD I’LL REST
BLOW IT OUT MY CHEST SLOW
WHEN ALL’S SAID I’M NEXT BITCH
SHOW ME HOW YOU LET GO

I JUST WANNA TALK MY SHIT
YO HEAD GET SPLIT YOU STEPPING I LET IT SPRAY
THERE’S NO DEBATE TO ME MY FRIEND
I’LL END RESISTANCE NOW ANY WAY

CUZ NIGGAS DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU

NIGGAS DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU

NIGGAS DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU (PROD. HEAL)

(PROD. HEAL/SOLSA)

I ONCE KNEW A MAN NAMED PAUL
HE DID EVERYTHING ANYTHING
WITH HIS ALL
TALL MEN HAVE TO FALL
PLEASE HEAL MY HEART 
NO WAIT BETTER, MY BALLS!
IF YOU FEEL LIKE WALT 
THEN YOU BETTER CALL SAUL

SIT YO DUMB ASS DOWN NIGGA
OR GET TO STEPPING
BITCH IM REPPING HEAVEN
LOVE IS A WEAPON

MY MOMMA KEPT INSIDE HER
SARI
TALKING DRESSES 
NOT SORRY
YOU GET THE MESSAGE
ATARI
YOU GOT SOME CLASSES 
THE WEEKEND IS THERE FOR BLESSINGS
I’M PRESSING

why do aliens appear at the start of ezikiel
why do god’s children murder people gays illegal 
no jesus piece but i keep some gold my soul is regal
don’t free the beast cuz that nigga make it far from peaceful 


bitch 666
corrupt your rhythm

switch which fist hit
fuck up the system

we can fade if you wanna nigga
but once i was a pacifist

now i just wanna skip my classes
make sure my grasses hit

pass the sin
pass the devil counter clockwise

passive grin
you massive maggots i got hawk eyes

finding god
yeah we can all fantasize
but it get’s hard
to focus on bullshit when your
grampa dies




shoutout paul
rip

i do not believe in you
i don’t believe in me

none these faggots is real
i pray these niggas will leave me be 

I’m plotting on the reaper too
why i aint ever seen him

recombine my dna so i don’t
ever have to meet him

bumping X
humping my X
i kept myself depressed

rubber sex
like fucking nothing
i need another neck

MISUNDERSTOOD
LIKE LETTERS ON THE WALL
I MIGHT PISS ON YO HOOD
I MAKE WETTER YOUR CAR

and you is just a basic bitch
YOU WEAR BALENCIAGAS

i got on my Asics bitch
i don’t need spend these dollars

you can try to race me bitch 
in high school i was taller

used to be an atheist
fuck yaweh and fuck allah

i do not believe in you
i don’t believe in me

none these faggots is real
i pray these niggas will leave me be 

I’m plotting on the reaper too
why i aint ever seen him

recombine my dna so i don’t
ever have to meet him

i don’t flee him
there aint nothing but perception
learned the lesson
from praying no answer had to cut the resin out the smoking

no more juicing niggas had to cut the pressin out ya broken

on a crucible it bigger brown with all the read it soak in

i could pray but would it do anything but make me feel helpless
none my intentions seem to make a difference in what my wealth is
crushing my hope i woke up in a dream where the flowers wilt
rushing my art yo won’t get cream if you drink up all the milk

I ONCE WAS... (PROD. HEAL/SOLSA)

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LYRICS:

SHOULD HAVE FUCKED AROUND AND THREW IT IN THE BAG 
CHRONIC
THROW SOME NEW TAGS ON IT 
RACE A BLUE JAG SONIC

I BE SMELLING IN PUBLIC
IN MY HOODIE WALKING SILENT
MEET MY GAZE AND I DOUBLE IT

I GOT PROBLEM
I GOT PROBLEM WITH STATE OF THINGS
PROBLEM WITH THE SHAME THAT NIGGAS KNOW
AND THE WEIGHT IT BRINGS
HMM
SIT AND TALK ABOUT FADED THINGS

I GOT NO MORE TIME FOR BULLSHIT

NORTH ON LAKEWOOD MAKE A LEFT TURN WHEN I HIT DEL AMO
WIT THE FELLOWS POP MODELOS LIKE SOME REAL CHICANOS
HELL IF I KNOW WHEN I’M STOPPING NOTHING’S EVER FINAL
I WILL DROP HIM IF HE NOT BEEN WATCHING FOR HIS SPINAL

6 O CLOCK
KNOW YOU REALLY IN THE SHIT
WHEN YOU LOOKING FOR PISS TO COP
WITH THE SWISHERS
PISTOL POP AND THEN IT’S WHISPERS

SHHH

SWITCH TO BACKWOODS 
I NEED IT TO SMACK GOOD
SLEEPING THROUGH THE STREET TALKING
AT NIGHT REFUSE TO GO TO THAT HOOD

YOU WONT CATCH ME TRIPPING 
PAY ATTENTION WHERE I WALK
“YOU WONT CATCH ME SLIPPING”
NIGGAS SAY IT BUT IT’S TALK
IF I COME TO GETCHA YOU’LL 
BE SLEEPING, GRIP NO GLOCK
I BE DOUBLE DIPPING BITCH I
GOTTA GET THAT GUAP

I BE IN THE KITCHEN DRINKING TILL
MY WORRY HUNG 
SORROW IM EMITTING YOU CAN
TASTE IT ON YOUR TONGUE
FEELING LIKE IM EVIL
I BE CREEPING DOWN THE HALLS
I LIKE KILLING PEOPLE IN THE 
STEEPLES AND THE MALLS

I SMOKE THAT ILLEGAL
TO POSSES IN EVERY STATE
FEELING GREAT
AS I CAN HOLD MY HATE INSIDE MY HANDS
WATCH IT DANCE

LIKE IM RUNNING YO FADE
OR CONFRONTING MY FATE
HOPE IM NONE IN YO WAY

I KEEP THE GUN ON MY WAIST….

FOR THE PRESSURE
YESSIR
TOUCH YOUR HEAD AND BLESS YA
NOW YOU AINT A STRESSOR…..

GIVE HER D LIKE A PROFESSOR

IT'LL BE OKAY (FT. BLCKK) (PROD. HEAL)

DARKIE LYRICS:


TRYNA RUN UP ON ME NIGGA IN MY LANE?
TRYNA RUN UP ON ME NIGGA YOU INSANE
“TRYNA RUN UP ON YO GANG HIT THAT STAIN”?
TRY TO RUN UP ON ME NIGGA EAT YO BRAIN!

IM A PIECE OF SHIT
TWITTER FINGER RUN IT NIGGA YOU GON GET YOUR NIECES HIT
RA RA

I-I ALWAYS GOT DA FA FA
YA YA
NIGGA SWEATING WHEN HE SEE THE NA NA
BYA BYA

I BEEN HITTING SINCE A MIDGET 
LEAVE A NIGGA SPINNING 3 HOLES MAKE HIM FIDGET
RIDGID, NOT HARD LIKE YOU SOFT NIGGAS SAYING
WHY YOU PLAYING WITH ME NIGGA YOU NOT LEGIT

DIGIT

-

BITCH ASS NIGGA
I COULD PUSH YO HEAD BACK LIKE WHIPLASH TRIGGA


WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU NIGGAS AT?

YOU CLUTCHING A BIGGER GAT?
YOU SUCKING A NIGGA SACK
FOR A FEATURE TO BRING YOU BACK
FROM THE DEAD CUZ YO SHIT IS WACK

KEEP YOUR FRIENDS CLOSE 
KEEP YOUR ENEMIES CLOSER

I WONDER IF YOU OTHER PEOPLE
KNOW I DO

WHY YOU FUCKING HELLA RANDOMS?
LOW IQ

WHY YOU ROLLING EVERY WEEKEND 
THEN COMPLAIN THAT YOU DEPRESSED

WHY YOU ACTING LIKE A PUSSY
NIGGA PUT ON THAT DRESS

WHY YOU SPENDING EVERY WAKING MOMENT
SETTLING FOR LESS

WHY YOU POSTING ON THE INTERNET AND CARING BOUT A NUMBER

WHY YOU RAPPING LIKE YOU WITH IT BUT YOU TWEETING LIKE A BUMMER

SHUT THE FUCK UP NIGGA 
EVERY DAY IS SUMMER

BITCH I WOKE UP 
ATE A CARROT AND CUCUMBER

MOST YOU NIGGAS
ONLY EAT HIGH CUZ IT’S “FUNNER”

TRY EATING SOBER SEE IF YOU EEN GOT AN APPETITE
DOING TOO MUCH RAPPING TOO MUCH CAPPING YOU A FAGGOT TYPE
I BE DOING WORK AND GOING STUPID IN THE BLACK OF NIGHT

TRYNA RUN UP ON ME NIGGA IN MY LANE?
TRYNA RUN UP ON ME NIGGA YOU INSANE
“TRYNA RUN UP ON YO GANG HIT THAT STAIN”?
TRY TO RUN UP ON ME NIGGA EAT YO BRAIN!

BRAIN
EAT YO BRAINS NIGGA
I MIGHT GET TO BUZZIN
BITCH IT’S BABA TO YOU

BABA (FT. KAMAARA & BRUHMANEGOD) (PROD. HEAL)

FADE W  LIL DARKIE & SHARK

“the hangover” feat. Lil Darkie (Prod. TSUYUNOSHI)

Brahman - Blue Cookies (ft. No Range) (Prod. CorMill) [Succés Collab]

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released 2020-01–03