Mixed and Mastered by S.Saik

"Love"



so baby hold my hand 

you sayin that we cant but i know i think we can 

u doubtin how i feel but i would never let this end

we'd never meet a fate where we'd be better as just friends 

and i dont wanna hurt you

i just need my space it aint your voice or the things you do 

i love the way you smile the way you laugh just how you do you 

id never shut you out or make you cry you know this is true 

but you aint got a damn clue

if all we do is fuck when do i get the chance to love you 

im not sayin its bad i just get mad when you cant do you 

hop up off my back and let me vibe youre causin me some issues



if this is love why does it hurt

if this aint real then whats it worth



cant do one god damn thing right

all we do is fuck then fight



i give my all its not enough

your love is rough this shits so tough



let me die just leave me be

rip out my heart and watch me bleed



and you seem worse for wear

i take cocaine to cope with pain make me fall up the stairs

you're cryin on the bed while i am strugglin to care

you leave i breathe i sigh relief im happy your not there

but then it hurts to think

im feelin fine i dont know why i pushed you to the brink

i hope to find the answers at the bottom of this drink

im prayin that this whiskey dont make me want to rethink



if this is love why does it hurt

if this aint real then whats it worth



cant do one god damn thing right

all we do is fuck then fight



i give my all its not enough

your love is rough this shits so tough



let me die just leave me be

rip out my heart and watch me bleed

"Love" (Prod. taylorkingmusic)

ACTION. (Feat. BABYBONNIE X Ortie!) (Prod. by PittThaKiD)

Fuck It (Feat. Sauce Mofetty & BabyBonnie) (Prod. by ELM BEATS)

VBGVSTW (Feat. Hi I'm Paul, BABYBONNIE, etheprophet) (Prod. by whodunit)

you tryna make it complicated when this shit is simple

im contempatin if there's really anythin to live for

swipin right till my fingers get a fuckin blister

tryna catch a nut i ain't tryna be your mister

bitch wanna come around and talk shit?

get hit wit da stick when i gripped it

slick shit don't slip when i spit this

real quick burn spliff now im lifted

i dropped bars up on the beat

you buy packs of swisher sweets

bitch look like Bella Hadid 

that bitch tell you that you're so sweet

ahhhhhh

can't fuck around with that shit naaaah

if i aint gettin suck then imma dip ouuuuuut

and they wanna quick pic

stiff arm bitch im sick dont wanna catch this

somewhere new i get so de-fensive

usually im chillin fillin(feelin) like i am a good kid

maad city

thots look mad shitty

smokin down the pack 

it cost me a pretty

dollar

bitch imma baller so hollar no collar round my neck but i am a dog ill pork you like hog smoke woods but they lookin like logs straight out of the bog i came out like a ghost from the fog im blowin out smog its true im undefeated like Pats these others is trash they spit this shit im sayin its whack im runnin it back destroyin em like i was comet, spit so much shit regurgitate like it was vomit im like a pastor in a church its no competition

but when we sign petitions

they never seem to work unless someone makes some commission

now if life were made of links there must be one thats missin

id say my life is going well i got a pot to piss in 

smith and wissin, code name bam bam

damn man i crunch you down like soda cans

so lets dance to this tune i think it sounds amazin

its called the crack of your skull against the fuckin pavement

this shit is innovation

your bitch is procreating

she pro creation but Darwin tell her his statements blatant

now what if god is just a metaphor

and if my life was just a movie whats its Metascore?

never bed a whore

and never wed a whore

unless your 44 and 4 floors above New York 

ya dork

switch the flow a bit

but i aint fuckin with these bitches like im celibate

sell a bitch then i cattle prod

i am a battle god

i would say Kratos but Plato stated that he was fraud

im not

i am just who i claim

and if i kill you then you only have yourself to blame

cause when the situation sticky im picky dick tricky im squeezin her titty gettin litty in my city with Mr. T he never pities 

a fool

punk you get schooled

im lookin cool with the tool you gettin ridiculed 

fool

Stiff Arm (Prod. by 2AM)

Lyrics:

[Chorus] (BabyBonnie)
Born sinner,
I was never a winner, loss,
Loser, dark gutter,
Lame, drug abuser,
Whining, a wino, 
Ion want no line tho,
I’m fine hoe,
Wanna see my zine tho,
Zine, 
Make me a queen,
Crossdressing checkers,
I’m mean,
Smoking green, 
Rage against the machine,
Missing me,
Keep on missing me,
Mister dean
Had a problem with me,
A problem with we,

[Verse] (BabyBonnie)
Problems with wii, 
I’m fit, for pari,
Sippin, perri-er
Ignite see smoke in the air
I wanna,
Pull up,
Hop out,
Show em we there,
Lead em, down to my lair,
Tell em life is unfair, yuh
Bloody arms, ripping sockets and such,
Smoking punch lemonade in my dutch,
Need a crutch,
Eatin rappers like some molly for lunch,
Bones cracking and crunch,
Honey oats and a bunch, 
Cause I’mma 


[Chorus] (BabyBonnie x Mackey)


[Verse 2] (Mackey)
The deep sleep creep i peep while your dreaming’,
A sleek, mean, freak, im bea-tin my demons,
Hit em with the right right right right right,
Fight night night lights dis-turbin the seasons,
You got beef but don't got a reason,
Screen door sneakin night air be freezin,
I wear a sweater i'd rather be under weather,
Feather light, higher than a kite, sharper than a knife,
Cut, slice,
Cut him twice he do double time,
Hoppin out shoes be double tied,
Double dutch i be double fried,
VBG til the day i die,


[Chorus] (BabyBonnie x Mackey x AngelBoy]


Mixed & Mastered by BentEastwood x BabyBonnie

Mackey x BabyBonnie- BornSinner Featuring AngelBoy (Prod. By CRCL)

SEAN CONNERY (FEAT. MASTER BUFFALO) [Prod. By B.Young]

LYRICS:

i don't go outside so i sit in my room

wood floor, locked door, take a look at this view

3 windows, a dresser, asking can i undress her

but if i cannot impress her i'm saying fuck it, don't stress her 

because i aint got time for THAT

motherfucker flexin with the starter CAP

heart broken down, so can you jumpstart THAT 

they say i can't bounce BACK as if my balls were FLAT



catch me with the homies with the guns and tats

task force movin while we boolin wit a sac

ya we always movin smoothly with the toolie and a mac

smoothie in my coozie feelin woozie fade to black

bitches try to hate it then they face it and i laugh

Hated Greatly reppin then im steppin off the map

yeah squad stay tight like the bitches on my snap

fast track, fat stacks, and i came here to attack



so if you want

take a seat

next to me

roll it up 

smoke it down

hit it twice

the best things come in life

when you sit-and realize you aint always right 

and all my life

ive just been high off spite

and my brain stuck in fight or flight

i smoke, get high

im stuck in the sky like kites

but reality a sharp ass knife, so you better go and take your life and do something

use your legs and then move somethin

lifes short, of course, go head and do somethin

you wonder why shit aint changed?

cuz your time aint yours and your friends all the same

and your friends place the blame so your brain in a strain

so you cane go insane 

say fuck it, let it rain

anythin to ease the pain when you're feeling kinda strange

pullin up in the truck, skrtin off in the plane



2x

so all these shots that you shootin

givin you problems like Houston 

you're dreamin like it was lucid

scoop em up in the hoopty 

we ridin and we be slidin

electric like we was Raiden

shy, sly, guys and we be high and

high flyin like we skydivin

HOOPTY (PROD. BY NIKK BLVKK)

LYRICS:

Grip da wheel

whippin dat shit then burnin rubber 

always askin if im worth it but my mama tell me son you gotta get it right

lookin back measuring mistakes 

pushin weight, on that board i skate

get up out my face because

if you a real one, i can talk 

(nah)

and if i'm standin at the plate, then you lost 

got no sauce to drip in

who ya kiddin

post a pick of Roshes and you think you fitted

pull up with the bats to break ya knees, antifreeze, dog without a leash

im runnin free

people wanna stop me then feel free

draw a line in sand then let you cross it 

offin often stoppin when we need a coffin

often coughin, burnin rosary 

smokin shit that's from a different galaxy

yeah i be space invading

lacin patients

modifying every cadence

cop evading

trouble-making

turnin piggies into bacon

blunts i face it

deprecating deprivation

all across the fuckin nation

hate deflatin placements into places i was once complacent

CHROLLO LUCILFER (PROD. BY FIEND)

Prod. by Tilak
Mixed and Mastered by BentEastwood
Art by TRIPSIXXKIDS

(2x)
far away and you’re out of reach
far away from a better me
i wanna trade my soul and make it all your own but
am i even worth remembering?

want a blank slate
tell me is it too late?
if it ain’t, tell me what i need to live another day
all i see is grey on this plain of existence
live another way but the pain is persistent
i just wanna go into the distance
runnin on a mission
to rid my mind of all its dispositions
pedal to the metal, grippin nettles in my fist, bitch
fallin to my knees as i plead for forgiveness
but i never get it
don’t know where i’m headed
old cracked path and my thoughts what im left with
so i keep on steppin
reachin for a weapon
but my hands bloodstained, from the pain what i’m guessin
i can’t not miss it
but i can dismiss it
stumblin, fumblin when i’m fucked up, pissin
another night home all alone, fuck the money and the clothes
so baby if you miss it just put my number in your phone

(2x)
far away and you’re out of reach
far away from a better me
i wanna trade my soul and make it all your own but
am i even worth remembering?

i spent a long time in my room by myself
i spent a long time questioning if this is hell
but when i came to the conclusion i found that i was a nuisance
and the devil is my friend and he knows me well
you know i can’t forgive you if i forgive myself
i know we both did wrong, you can’t even tell
i know this buds too strong, it’s bad for my health
you know i can’t stop now, i already fell

far away and you’re out of reach
far away from a better me
i wanna trade my soul and make it all your own but
am i even worth remembering?

A BROKEN DOWN AND DECOMPOSING WINDMILL (PROD. BY TILAK)

Mixed & Mastered By BentEastwood
Artwork by @TRIPSIXXKIDS

Lyrics:

[Verse] (BabyBonnie)
I'm out
the Cadi' smoking
dope to the dome,
With a baddy,
for the dome,
Still feel alone,
--Me and Mackey
getting loked,
Fuck a friendly foe,
like "Yo dawg, 
I'm barely stoned,

--Leather seats,
cradle chrome
like a newborn,
Coming home
for the first time,
My first rhyme on ThraxxBox,
Relax boss,
It's Bonnie,
Slide thru the lobby,
professional,
correctional officers is,
at my neck fasho,
I Swear I'm next to blow,
Mary Jane
Puttin' holes in my brain,
put a hole in my brain,
Plead insane,
Insanity,
Tenacity,
Give me acid, please,
I need some ass and leaves,
I'm rollin' G's,
--6 G's in a single bleeze,
Jus' passed the breeze,
I'm juggin' feature fees,
I'm out


[Verse] (MackeyBlues)
Ridin' in the Cadi,
with baggies of marijuana,
Smokin green with the clique, cause we do it how we wanna,
We don’t give a fuck,
I hear you callin,
I'm not pickin' up,
Pray for better 
but I'm out of luck,
Now I keep runnin out of time again, time again, 
Tell me, where has your fire been?
When did life get so tiring?
Blow my brains and retire it,
Wanna walk out the door,
and dispatch,
Slay my soul
and watch me burn to ash,
like a blunt,
Face the trunk,
got you slumped,
cuz' you a chump,
It ain’t too little,
but I got the pump,
Hear the sirens 
Now I'm on the run,
Lookin' down,
What has the world become?
So much to hate,
I contemplate, 
What are the stakes?
Grey space replaced
within my base,
She gimme brain,
Give me 20 like I'm Major Payne,
Put your face up on a shirt,
and in a picture frame


[Outro] (BabyBonnie)
head spinning like a frisbee
im off it
close the coffin
need profit
if we workin
ima locksmith
keep it tight
when im coughin
to vomit
(2x)

MACKEYBLUES X BABYBONNIE- VOILA (PROD. BY PETEROH)

ART BY TRIPSIXXKIDS

[Verse] (BabyBonnie)

I set benchmarks,

henceforth,

JG Wentworth,

with the dough,

It's for the low,

jumpin fences,

smoking potent,

in a Lexus,

with a white bitch,

these my vices,

Woah,

like wheres the light switch,

It's dark,

wheres the light bitch,

I spark spliffs,

depart life

on them long trips,

I getcha shark bit,

baking soda in my blunts,

inhalin profits,

I swear I lost it,

I'm never not coughing,

[Verse] (Mackey)

just waking up in the mornin gotta thank god

ridin in the hoopty, chips comin off the paintjob

need a paystub

gotta get my cake up

need a good girl, look fine with no makeup

when i wake up, intake drugs

i’m going crazy not brazy but never fake love

we makin money but really we never make love

i’m really hopin we can change just for the sake of

human behavior

who is our savior?

we really never know until our bodies turn to vapor

i never chase a bitch but i could chase this paper

diggin for the dough

get out

pay dirt

need papers

hit em thru the pager

grab a honey berry or the Russian cream flavor

she say she love me cause she thinks that i could save her

but babe i couldn’t save myself don’t ask for favors

FOOLISH (Feat. BabyBonnie) [Prod. By MASKEDMAN]

ANOTHER PURPOSE (Prod. By MASKEDMAN)

Artwork by TRIPSIXXKIDS
Mixed & Mastered by BentEastwood

NothingLeft Featuring BabyBonnie (Prod. MaskedMan)

wakin up with a smoke in my hand
it’s no contraband
warm gatorade bottle on my night stand
it’s boutta quarter to 1
i almost missed the sun
i clocked in and checked out for another one
long days are feelin kinda strange
they just fly on by and i just turn the page
i don’t know if it’s my age or if it’s just my brain
but i’m avoidin anything that put my muscles in a strain ay
see me goin in the mirror check it out yea
Red sweater on my chest you know we out heae
grab my keys and then i’m out the door
a wise man once said that when it rains it pours
i’m sayin oh of course
i keep it in my pack
got the stress in my head and put it on the map
you know the weight of your days can really break your back
but i’m solid concrete you know i cannot crack
or not easily
feelin like a pizza how i move it so greasily
sleazily
anything to get the money feasibly
you know it’s just one song
but when i’m feelin real good it’s like i’m writin a Psalm
i feel it in my palms then to my fingertips
all it takes is just one touch to know i’m feelin it
peelin it
b a n a n a s
i feel this shit up in my chest
i smoke it like a chimney then i pass it off right to my leffft
to my left
nowadays i’ve been feelin like there’s nothing left
hoppin out the whip to the court then i stutter step
ball goes up hear the swish it was only net
so grab a towel cause i’m soakin
drip drip feelin like a faucet that was broken
your boy is omnipotent
feelin like the ocean how i’m floatin on the beat real quick them i’m crashin to the sea
stuck in a routine colonizing a dream
flag in the ground and a smile on my teeth
sweater on my body lookin fashionably, you only got one life so live it passionately
perhaps it’s stackin the cheese, whatever floats your boat
you know?
i’m cookin soul but now i feel i’m goin ghost
vanishing quickly now i feel it’s time to go
keep my Persona til they put me in a hole

Persona (Prod. by Be.Eats)

MACKEYBLUES FEATURING BABYBONNIE
PRODUCED BY FISHALIENPIMP
ART BY TRIPSIXXKIDS

MACKEYBLUES

Popular tracks