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get out ur bag nerd

december 14th

Colors (Live from Capitol Studio A )

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The Afternoon

Old Robot

Arctic Monkeys- "Hold On, We're Going Home" (Drake) Cover

Give It Up

A slowed version of The Neighbourhood's Sweater Weather.

The Neighbourhood - Sweater Weather - Slowed

So Tonight That I Might See

Five String Serenade

Mixed Up

Lovesong (Extended Mix)

Lullaby (Extended Mix)

NEW GIRL

this one's for dilla. (prod. fvo rta)

Chillin' (Down Ass G'z)

Doolittle

Hot Rod

Walking like Jello. Hello. I know. She knows. Chances I could get with her is zero.
Forget me like CeeLo. Goodbye. Hope you had a good time.
Catch me walking home and baby off to yours yeah we go.
Lights off. Drop your dress and your car keys. We **** through a couple old movies.
Clouds thicker. Polish off the liquor. Just another night I can’t remember so clear.

Empty bottles on my desk. Left your lipstick on my neck.
Me and whiskey make a mess. Last night felt like a Vhs. 
Call me foolish. Call me reckless. Think I drunk called all my ex’s.
Might not ever know the rest. Last night felt like a Vhs.

Woke up feeling mellow. Hello. I know. She knows.
Chances she will call me back is zero. Thought we had a deal. You lied.
Not the name you go by. But who cares. It’s alright. You’ll be back tomorrow.
Hit play. Now you’re pulling me closer. We **** make your dresser fall over.
Social sinner. Love ain’t for beginners. Just another night of fine lines growing thinner.

Empty bottles on my desk. Left your lipstick on my neck.
Me and whiskey make a mess. Last night felt like a Vhs. 
Call me foolish. Call me reckless. Think I drunk called all my ex’s.
Might not ever know the rest. Last night felt like a Vhs.

Like a Vhs. Last night felt like a Vhs. Like a Vhs. Last night felt like a Vhs.
Like a Vhs. Last night felt like a Vhs. Like a Vhs. Last night felt like a Vhs.

*MUSIC VIDEO*

funkin' tha flow (prod. stroke 1)

Fuzzy Dice (Single)

Fuzzy Dice (Interlude)

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Fuck No (feat. Brasstracks & PhiloSofie)

VERSE I: Lil Remains]

still riding with my devils
ain't shit changed
gun to my temple
sharpen up the blade
feel the motherfucking phonk like it's '93
grim reaper in a jeep when i hit the streets
motherfuckers better hide
better duck quick
it's the sandman
better run
shift back to my old ways, old days
pill bottles in the cabinet
i can't feel my face

[HOOK: Lil Remains]

baby
fuck what they say
full of drugs
can't feel my face
x2

[VERSE II: Lil Remains]

Dope in a bag
brown-yellow rock
they don't know slick
they don't know the block
tell me what you want?
Tec or the Wok?
say the world is yours
got your world in my sock
hoes tryna fuck
hoes tryna lock
eat that bitch's box
suck my dick and give me top
how could I forget?
medicating with Gelatto
car sports model and my gun is semi-auto
lately trip a lot
lately sip a lot
scripts from my doc
finesse him like a cop

[HOOK] x1

[VERSE III: Yung Maraschino]

Three houses, 2 cars
I'm a boss
facts
spent a hunny thou sucking all my snot back
fucking ducking
that's a small quack
blowing out a broad's back
I can't fucking cum because my dick is numb and all that
fall back
I'ma call back (psyche)
where my dogs at?
lining up the chalk fat
yeah, her ass left
but she brought it back
shawty pointing at that shit
so I bought her that

[HOOK: Yung Maraschino]

baby
fuck what they say
full of drugs
can't feel my face
baby
fuck what they say
next time they talk
I'ma fuck their face

[VERSE IV: Yung Maraschino]

reach into my pocket
yeah, I fucking got it
oooh that shit was fire like the bottom of a rocket
blunt full of gossip
just so I don't vomit
never play it cautious
could give a fuck if I lost it
fuck a 4
yeah, gimme 30 o's
it's time to fucking go
it's time to fucking go

[HOOK]

[OUTRO: Yung Maraschino]

I can't stop now
what's the point?
I can never calm down
x2

BIZARRO

[VERSE I: Papa Pine]

Ruby da fucking Cherry, bitch
yeah, I'm a dime a dozen
all of a sudden me and my cousin rich from pressing button
lost in the sauce
yeah, i need a fucking compass
digging out all these industry plants
their roots were covered in fungus
she asked if she could blow me
i said "bitch, I ain't no trumpet"
she then called me her husband
I said "No, bitch, we just fucking"
this ain't for discussion
mixed the Sprite up with some Tussion
fuck it
I bought steel-toed boots
it's time to kick the bucket

[VERSE II: Yung Scarecrow]

Pull up on a fuck boy
get down
off my meds right now
room full of bottles
I might drown
sedated
I'm going crazy
Devil riding with me
chops out
lurking from the gutter
demons is my brothers
blue pills up my nose
OP's in some foil
mouth dripping with oil
watch me fade to black behind the marijuana smoke
separate color greys
but we all come from the same cloak
screaming "bloody murder"
doing dirt with my kinfolk

WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING?

[VERSE I: OG Corpse]

The fuck I need with life?
life is what needed me
they looking around for who?
who the fuck gonna save me?
Yung Christ been dodging death
dodging death done became my thing
take my chances with the glock
cock it back and let nina sing
looking out my window
feel my pulse going down
been mixing chemicals trying to find a compound
I don't wanna feel a thing
give me the drugs numb the pain
get away
fuck out my face
you want to switch?
well here's my place
bitch you can take it
how the fuck does it look from my view?
tell me what you thinking
it ain't all that it seems when you got to face it huh?
save lives daily but I can't save me, nah
all that glitters ain't gold
ain't that the saying? 
fuck

[VERSE II: George Washington's AR-15]

catch me at the cemetery visiting my enemies
gripping the machete
glistening it's rinsed and ready
reflecting wishes of death
if mine is selected tonight, I know the devil's sweating
"You have until I count to seven to escape" he threatened
please bury me
under the cherry tree
standing on the floor of my grave pissing on my destiny
rejecting death
gasp for breath
my existence they'll be questioning
ruby back from the dead and better than ever
yeah, I guess we'll see
panoramic views of me whipping the Panamera is infinitely better than me dead and gone 
on Nutella interior leather
chain still swanging
only now it makes my neck hurt
rain or shine
Grey*59 can measure up in any weather

[whispers Indistinctly]

[VERSE I: Black Window]

It's the most wanted
most hated
most haunted
boys that paid the cost
slowly dying but I'm flossing
looking good, ain't he?
boy bounced back from the dead
my business still shady
I still tip toe on the ledge
that shit ain't ever changing
I take my chance riding dirty while speeding
lane swanging
I fucking made it to 30 without my neck breaking
my gun that's holding a 30 that got his legs shaking
meanwhile his girl in the room with my picture masterbating
slowly crawling out the dirt
when it comes to death I like to flirt
my hills have eyes and a smirk
my cuz got blues and he got that syrup, boy

[VERSE II: Duck Boy]

If I keep it up, all these 30s gonna kill me before 30
another day wasted up my nose and it's still early
don't you worry
i'm always in a hurry
so i copped a foreign coupe
riding around town 'til i got to pull up to the court at noon
snort another blue
now i'm feeling sorta blue
nothing new
one of the chosen few
the rest of yall give him some room
it's best if yall didnt assume that he was destined for imminent doom
unless he is ready to get in the tomb
ruby such a bum but he make it look good
trunk in the front
yeah, that's what's under the hood
talking all this shit, mane
i wish yall really would
another million plays, mane
i wish yall really could

ONE LAST LOOK AT THE DAMAGE

nero

14th track off 'Miracle Mile' 
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Fuzzy Dice (Interlude)

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