THEPOOLBOI - Ashes [PROD. THEPOOLBOI]

[Intro]
(Cowabunga, dude!)

[Chorus]
I love you to the summer and back, it's not the winter
But you've frozen my heart, and got me warmin' up my liver
I would never put a knife in your back, the love I give her
Is kinda creepy, but fuck it, she orders and I deliver
I could never leave you alone, my little mama
Is mad at me at the moment, know she's such a prima-donna
Wherever you are is my home, you know I mean it
They say home is where the heart is
You're the reason mine is beatin'

[Verse]
I will always be here for you, and when I'm dyin'
I pray to a higher power, next to you is where I'm lyin'
Would you fuck me right on the floor? I'm feelin' naughty
I wish to explore your features, secrets hidden in your body
I been feelin' like I don't have a choice, my only option
Watchin' me through the window as I whip up this concoction
Don't you ever take your life out of mine, I'll fuckin' kill you
Take you out to the bayou in the cabin with the mildew
And I'll leave you there for someone to find, my little angel
In your deepest darkest corners and I'm lovin' every angle
Baby, you got no where to hide, I'm comin' for you
Your parents could never fathom the levels to I adore you
It's like Palestine up inside my mind, a deadly war zone
Quakin' inside my boots as you waken my every hormone
I'll give you everything I've got till I'm gone, and that's a promise
Unless you didn't want it then for you I'd be dishonest

[Chorus]
I love you to the summer and back, it's not the winter
But you've frozen my heart, and got me warmin' up my liver
I would never put a knife in your back, the love I give her
Is kinda creepy, but fuck it, she orders and I deliver
I could never leave you alone, my little mama
Is mad at me at the moment, know she's such a prima-donna
Wherever you are is my home, you know I mean it
They say home is where the heart is
You're the reason mine is beatin'

LIL PEEP - feelz ♡

[Intro: Lil Peep]
Girls
Girls, make me drink
Girls, make me think
Girls, like it on my dick
Now girls, girls, uh
Girl (Yeah)
Beat Fiends

[Verse 1: Lil Peep]
Girls
Girls, make me drink
Girls, make me think
Girls, like it on my dick
Now girls
They try to get me mad
I try to make them sad
So they fall in love with me, yeah, girls
I can read 'em like a book
Couple minutes that it took just to get her in my room
Goddamn, she said I'm the man
Girl, I'm still a kid gettin' money like your dad
Aw, girl, uh, uh
Girl, uh, uh
Girl, uh (Uh)
Yeah, ayy
Girls
Girls, make me drink
Girls, make me think
Girls, like it on my dick
Now girls
They try to get me mad
I try to make them sad
So they fall in love with me, yeah, girls
I can read 'em like a book
Couple minutes that it took just to get her in my room
Goddamn, she said I'm the man
Girl, I'm still a kid gettin' money like your dad
Aw, girl, uh, uh
Girl, uh, uh (Aw)
Gir-ir-ir-ir-ir-il, ouh, yeah
Girl

[Verse 2: Horse Head]
From the top
I'm not gonna worry about last night again
You just wanna see me fall again
That's alright, I know you'll be back again for the last time
You know my pain and you know my life
You are the dark and you are the light
I steal the look when you're not with me
I wrote the book on feeling empty
Why did I ever take a chance on you?
I made you feel empty like the drugs that you do
You told me that you love me, that's not easy to do
But girl, don't tell me that you love me if you're just gonna leave
Don't tell me that you love me, it means nothing to me
No, no

[Outro]
Beat Fiends

girls w/ horsehead (prod dirty vans)

[Intro]
But I know I wanna take you, leave you alone, ayy
Hmmm, hello?

[Verse 1]
I don't really know where I'm tryna go, but I know I wanna take you, yeah
When I'm on the road and I leave you alone, I just pray I don't break you, yeah
I was on the phone, waitin' in the other room, not trying to wake you, yeah
When I'm on my own I'll be sipping Patròn
And I'll be trying to blame you, yeah

[Chorus]
Now you calling me crazy, girl, I know (Girl, I know)
When you tell me you hate me, I know that you don't (I know that you don't)
Now you calling me crazy, girl, I know (Girl, I know)
When you tell me you hate me, I know that you don't (I know that you don't)

[Verse 2]
I would give it all back for you right now, I can never forget you
Run away from me, try to run away, but I ain't gonna let you
And I can hear my heartbeat sounding like the bass drum
I said baby, don't stall with the fucking and the make-ups, nah
I'ma take the long way home
Got a couple hundred missed calls in my phone

[Chorus]
Now you calling me crazy, girl, I know (Girl, I know)
When you tell me you hate me, I know that you don't (I know that you don't)
Now you calling me crazy, girl, I know (Girl, I know)
When you tell me you hate me, I know that you don't (I know that you don't)

[Verse 3]
But when you tell me that you love me
I put trust in you, don't judge me
I'm just going through some shit right now
And I don't wanna let you down
I don't wanna let you down
No, I just wanna leave this town
Sometimes I feel like everyone hates me

[Outro]
Now you calling me crazy, girl, I know (Girl, I know)
When you tell me you hate me, I know that you don't (I know that you don't)
Now you calling me crazy, girl, I know (Girl, I know)
When you tell me you hate me (I know that you don't)

LIL PEEP - Hate Me (Original)

[Verse 1]
All the underground cats call me Solo The Ghoste
Been bustin' caps, swingin' bats, sike po-po on the coast
They ain't a joke, ain't even close, so I propose a toast
To all the foes at my show, crooked like Stick n' Poke
Love and hate, that's all the same, but if you don't give a fuck
You in the game, try my team, then you shit out of luck
Scary boy, quit talkin', you ain't big enough
To beef with me, B-I-Z, D-A microphone killa

[Hook]
They call me Ghostemane, Low-key white as ghost
Always kick it alone, call me, I won't pick up the phone
(Better watch your hoe, mane), she just won't leave me alone
And I won't fuck with a thirsty chick, so just leave her at home
They call me Ghostemane, Low-key white as ghost
Always kick it alone, call me, I won't pick up the phone
(Better watch your hoe, mane), she just won't leave me alone
And I won't fuck with a thirsty chick, so just leave her at home

[Verse 2]
Keep my skin thick, like the butt on my chick
Because nobody give a shit what you say when you spit
They only see what you wear and the shade of your skin
If you're the same shade as them, they won't give you a spin
Don't fabricate what you say, people see through the haze
Don't fabricate what you say, put a number on your days

[Hook]
They call me Ghostemane, Low-key white as ghost
Always kick it alone, call me, I won't pick up the phone
(Better watch your hoe, mane), she just won't leave me alone
And I won't fuck with a thirsty chick, so just leave her at home
They call me Ghostemane, Low-key white as ghost
Always kick it alone, call me, I won't pick up the phone
(Better watch your hoe, mane), she just won't leave me alone
And I won't fuck with a thirsty chick, so just leave her at home

GHOSTEMANE [Prod Edo Tensei]

[Verse 1]
Zoning off a eighth of that magic fungi
Take out the bike and I'll take it for a ride
Pedal to the metal set a scene in my mind
Walk around town with my shoes untied

[Hook]
So I trip, trip, trip, trip, trip, trip, trip
Slip into a trip, trip, trip, trip, trip, trip, trip
Then I slip into a trip, trip, trip, trip, trip, trip
Slip into a trip, trip, trip, trip, trip, trip

[Verse 2]
Walk up on the brook and I see it in the waves
Something don't belong, trip me in another plane
Not just a mirror, image of a chill place
Something in the wave makes me wanna see space
I guess that could happen when you get a little taste
Traveling, traveling, traveling, like I'm being chased
Catch me if you can, skinny man with no face
And we gone, no trace, and we gone, no trace

[Hook]
So I trip, trip, trip, trip, trip, trip, trip
Slip into a trip, trip, trip, trip, trip, trip, trip
Then I slip into a trip, trip, trip, trip, trip, trip
Slip into a trip, trip, trip, trip, trip, trip

[Verse 3]
People won't believe me and I just ask "why?"
I'm the BrownBagBoy, I don't even gotta try
Take a look in my eyes, that's P-H-I
Straight walk around town with my shoes untied
All these rappers givin' up, I'm the one who know why
All they do is snort lines while your boy up in the sky
Said little human with your closed third eye
You can never understand all the things in my mind

[Hook]
You should trip, trip, trip, trip, trip, trip
Just slip into a trip, trip, trip, trip, trip, trip
Slip into a trip, trip, trip, trip, trip, trip
Trip, bitch, trip, trip, trip, trip, trip

T.R.I.P [Prod Santo]

[Hook: Ghostemane]
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck

[Verse 1: Ghostemane]
When I'm a daddy I'm gon' make damn sure that my child knows not to be just like me
Even though my momma would not agree I'm the reason why she lose sleep
Everybody running, too late, you killed and it's so they may get up in heaven
I thought, but I'm getting up, letting an evil deliver the people that lift up my soul
They carry me through the unknown
I try to be their motherfucking role model
But at the end of the day it's here I'm reaching for that bottle
Can't get to sleep when I'd rather be living the shit that I've seen
I don't wanna be a fiend for the dough
Wouldn't be with a beef criticized
If I really want to end up inside a wooden box or an empty house
So please don't want you to do shit for me
Cause you're running that mouth, now I'm-

[Verse 2: Evil Pimp]
Robbing the dope and I gotta get out of here
Hopefully everyone sticks to the plan
No one my getaway, probably got shot
So I got out that place by a league in my hand
Unleash the evil, I scope out these people
Their chopper's about to get hit for the lick
Found one of them dopes outside smoking a cigarette
Quietly stomp from the back then I stick
Barrel head back I hear no signs of bullshit
Yet told them don't say a word lay it all down
If you insist on refusing in robberies
Then now ho you will be placed under ground
Clean the blood stains from the side of my bat
Now I'm on the run like Tommy III
Money for your rent, a kid needs diapers
Don't mean shit to me

[Hook: Ghostemane]
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck

[Verse 3: Ghostemane]
Tell me how the fuck I'm gon' eat when I can't afford a can of beans
I'm alone no feast, got to run in and get me ends
Well shit is the ma, the motherfuckers that end up when I covered up my hands
So now I'm washing 'em up with a little Henny and the 'ray
Never torture a motherfucker while pissed to get the dough
If a body before then nobody else know
Got a itchy trigger finger and a wish for death
But Buddha told me that got a lot of time still left
So I'm living it up and I'm raising an evil inside me
Inside I'm trying to hide
A chin up really got me looking sideways
Over my shoulder, and out
It's really only a matter of time until somebody try to give me mine
From all of the shit that I've done
And the people that I think It's all for they got
So shit or get off of the pot

[Verse 4: Evil Pimp]
Roger Brown papers, I caught a man sniffing
Ya'll happy and thinking we're back for the lick
Get up late hear about that study
That told me the names of the makers who selling that brick
Full grin I'm serving, I hit like a turban
I jump out the bushes, you run out of words
Play that mistake, boy that ain't my only drug
I am for life when I say give it here
Broke like a blunt he need money like a junkie
And not for bananas like a motherfuckin' monkey
Evil Pimp ain't trying to work
I'd rather rob you for your dope
Movement not on the track
Bitch tired of being broke

[Hook: Ghostemane]
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck

GHOSTEMANE - Goodie Goodie (ft. Evil Pimp)

[Verse 1]
She was holding hands with molly the very first time we chilled
I did not think a thing of that
That's just how she picked to feel
See I'm the type of kid to not be giving a fuck about bitches and shit
But this particular chick had the demon inside and I had the gat
When she bought a GHOSTEMANE tee and wore that shit with no undies
And at that time when I knew this schemin' chick was no phony
I took us down to the basement and she saw the dead bodies
She did not give a fuck
Matter of fact she thought it was funny
She let me put her up on that torture machine and go all night
She's strapped in leather on the table and says I'm doing it right
I stuffed an eighth of shrooms in that bitch's mouth and we fucked as she dug her fingers into my back
'Til I was dripping all kinds of blood

[Hook x4]
I got a crazy ass bitch, she make me look like I'm sane
She hold it down for a kreep, never playing no games

[Verse 2]
She ready to kill
Whatever we gotta do
Whatever it is that we gotta do
On the one hand making your mind up don't mean shit
Shooting up bitches and then we trip
Psychedelic sex in the back of the whip
We following up with it 'til she rolled up
The smoke in each other then
As she ready to pop off every time she see a bitch staring my way
She's got a piece that's shorter than Danny DeVito
I like it that way
When I say we ride
We ride
When she say we die
We die
Crazy and that's how I like it
I promise to Buddha don't want it no other way

[Hook x2]
I got a crazy ass bitch, she make me look I'm sane
She hold it down for a kreep, never playing no games

GHOSTEMANE - Wishbone

[Verse 1]
Chillin' in the whip with a schemin' bad chick 'bout five in the morn I'm lit (lit)
Lightin' up my black in the back of the donk then we 'bout to go hit a lick (lick)
Sky headed low to the ground all I see is the mist and the moon that's it (that's it)
Jump out the whip and we running through the mist got a shotty that ya grippin that's it ('s it)
Stop at the door, window down, I take a look inside and I see no dro (No dro)
Live by the gas so we looking at each other, like this is it let's go (Let's go)
Kick in the door run up in that motherfucker like all we really need is a dough (A dough)
Take out your wallet put your hands up high if you wanna make it out that door (That door)

[Verse 2]
'Bout seven people in the diner not including all the cooks and the chick at the bar
Bunch of hillbillies in the booth in the back, see Nazi tats on their arms
All I wanted to do was kick down the door and let everybody leave alive
But now I got another idea in my brain seeing nothing but red in my eyes

[Verse 3]
Walk up to the booth, hear the sound of my boots click clack on the old wood floor (floor)
Looking motherfuckers in their eyes I ain't said shit but they scared as a ho
Two minutes passed and nobody said a word 'til I came with some crazy shit;
"Do you believe in the book of man tales that you heard when you was a little jit?"
Not another second passed 'til you heard bloom, bloom and the skinhead drop to the floor
Rest of the crew didn't do a damn thing, except beg to let 'em go
Thought about it for a minute now what I really thought about while I pretended to think
Chick getting to me cause she thought about the dope but I gotta get rid of that stank
Bloom, bloom, boom with a thump, thump, thump all the skinheads fall to the ground
Smile on my face heading out that door then we nowhere to be found
Word headed out through the land that it was two psychos running 'round with guns (click clack)
They don't really know how we seeing it now we just two kids tryna have some fun (yeah)

[Outro: Woody Harrelson]
"You and me, we're not even the same species. I used to be you, then I evolved. From where you're standing, you're a man. From where I'm standing, you're an ape. You're not even an ape. You're a media person. Media's like the weather, only it's man-made weather."
"I guess Wayne you just gotta hold that old shotgun in your hand then it becomes clear, like it did for me the first time. That's when I realized my one true calling in life... shit, man... I'm a natural born killer."

GHOSTEMANE - NaturalBornThrillers

[Intro]
All of the same thoughts kept racing through my mind over and over and over again
I just wanted them to stop, period
And I thought, well, if I kill myself I'll stop thinking

[Verse 1: Ghostemane]
Get the fuck up off me for you get the switchblade
Got the black magic witch, all of my demons
She giving me brain
I put the knife to your dome
Just so you can feel my pain
I'm 'bout to slice all these hoes
If they really wanna play
Take me to the cemetery to get buried in a grave
They keep telling me that I'm strange
But I guess I'm just insane
Put the blade up to my wrist
Bitch, I'm boutta' cut open my vein
And I'm ready to die today
But I won't bow down to pray
Fuck your god, fuck your cross, all the blood that I've lost
I won't live to see tomorrow put the nail up in my coffin'
Fuck your god, fuck your cross, all the blood that I've lost
I won't live to see tomorrow put the nail up in my coffin'

[Verse 2: Gizmo]
I could turn your blood leak into a blood creek
Skin and dry out your meat, before we even meet
I should've died, maybe so but I'll haunt you and lose control
I've got voices telling me to hurt myself inside my soul
So I feed my jelly' demons
Fill your brain up with seaman's
I told myself there's no reason, to live my life anymore
If you want a meet and greetin'
I'll leave your ass with a beatin'
All your body holes excreting
Till you can't breathe and you choke
You can hang on a rope, put you in my blunt to smoke
Throw your body down a slope, for creatures to eat and grow
You can hang on a rope, put you in my blunt to smoke
Throw your body down a slope, for creatures to eat and grow

Gizmo & GHOSTEMANE - HEMOGLOBIN

[Intro: $ki Mask The Slump God & Trap-A-Holics]
Ayy, VR (Trap-A-Holics)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Real trap shit)

[Verse 1]
She can't hit my dope (She, she)
So I told that little bitch to smoke my dick, yuh (Oh, whoa)
00-7 my scope (Yuh)
Sub-Zero, Mortal Kombat, my wrist, yuh (Bitch, ow)
Call a nigga lil' Quick-Scope
Like this Nuketown, get a nigga hit quick, pew (Quick)
Dirty my soda like Sosa
Not to mention, might put a tat on my dick (My dick)

[Bridge]
Moms kicked me out, in the trap now (Wet, ayy)
Keep them drugs on me, like I'm Pacquiao (Ayy)
Fresh, no Maybelline, I might cut ya' lean (Wet, yuh)
Stain up on my 'Preme
Don't like my money green, bitch (Wet, oh, ayy)

[Verse 2]
I am an Actavis sipper
Hit me a stain and my name was a Swiffer, umm (Yuh)
Shinin' like I'm the Big Dipper
Black and white diamonds, they wet, they like skippa, umm (What?)
Can never switch up on one of my niggas (Wet)
All my nigga ballin', no Spalding but like the Clippers, hmm (Wet)
Young nigga trappin' just like I'm Benny (Hey)
That's why she gon' give me the heads and tails (Ooh)
Like a penny, ayy (Yuh)
Ayy, she ride on my dick like a pogo, ayy (Ayy)
How is that pussy? It's so-so, ayy (Ayy)
Diamonds be dancin' like go-go, ayy (Go-go)
She wanna fuck and I know so, ayy (Know so)
Chain on me cold like Four Loko (Loko, yuh)
Next face tat gon' be my logo, ayy (Logo, yuh)
Pull off, I'm high off that jet pack, ayy (Whoa)
Don't like to talk like my phone's tapped (Ayy, whoa)

[Outro]
Oh, whoa (Wuddup)
Whoa, whoa (Flex, haha)
Whoa, whoa (Wet)
Whoa, whoa (Flex)
Whoa (Whoa)
Look at that bitch and I, "Whoa, whoa" (Pew, pew, what?)
She look at my dick and she, "Whoa, whoa" (Pew)
I pull out my wallet and, "Whoa, whoa" (Pew, pew)
They just heard about me and, "Whoa" (Wet, flex)
Whoa, whoa (Wet), whoa (Flex), whoa (Wet)
Whoa (Flex), whoa (Yuh), whoa (Yuh, yuh)
Whoa, look at that bitch and I, "Whoa, whoa"
She look at my dick and she, "Whoa, whoa" (Look at it, look at it)
I pull out my wallet and, "Whoa, whoa"
They just heard about me and, "Whoa"

I LIKE BRICKS PROD.VZNXM

[Intro: Ryan Santan & Ski Mask The Slump God]
Hi, my name's Ryan (Pew)
You might wanna turn this the fuck up (Pew)
Slap this shit on your motherfuckin' 808s (Or them titties, bitch)
Or them titties (*laugh*)
Motherfuckin' flexin' on these bitch-ass niggas (Yuh)
Who, hey, who, hey, who (Ayy)
Oops, what I spilled? (*laugh*)
Bitch, wet, wet, wet, wet

[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God & Pollàri]
Feel like Mr. T, a nigga 'bout to T up, umm
Bitch can't fuck up my re-up, umm
Out in the Cabana with my feet up, umm
Wrist on Carter, FIBA, no diva, ayy
Move that work, Magneto, ayy
My plug look like Carlito, ayy
Best in the booth on the East Coast, huh
Got my chest feelin' like CeeLo Green
Lean, mean, making-money machine
Off the coke keys, I be sleep off the lean
Donkey Kong the pussy, hit it like Bling
At the gates of hell, I still got on 'Preme
Oops, what I spilled? Sauce, ayy
What I want? Porsche, ayy
Runnin' man, uh, gone, ayy
Throwin' money, Randy Moss, umm
I'm smokin' on cannabis, feelin' like Hannibal
Handle your fade and I damage it, umm
Puncture my enemies, I'm the best candidate
Drip for the cash and I ran with it, umm
Palace on my body, I'm the man, umm
Tatt on my body, Juwanna Mann, umm
Fuck with that drama spray, llama man, umm (Llàri)
Total, the drama, no island-man, hey (Llàri, llàri, *laugh*)

[Verse 2: Pollàri]
I fucked that ho on the beach, yuh
Slump moves that shit by the Ki, yuh (*cackle*)
All of these hoes, they on me, yuh (*cackle*)
93 Octane, my seat, yuh (Llàri, llàri)
I got some gold on my teeth, yuh (My teeth, yuh)
I got some gold on my rings, yuh (My rings, llàri)
I got your ho in my sheets, yuh (Yeah)
Fuck that lil' bitch for a week, yuh (Yeah)
All of these bitches, they need me, yuh (*cackle*)
I move that water like Fiji, yuh (*cackle*)
All of these niggas, they hatin' like Bynum (Yeah)
I can't see none of 'em, Stevie, yuh (Llàri, llàri)
B-B be suckin' my pee, pee, yuh (My teeth)
Foreign ho lookin' like RiRi, yuh (Like Ri)
I think that boy wanna be me, yuh (*cackle*)
I drop the top, so you see me, yuh

Shit Talk ft Pollari Prod.DjPatt

[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Ooh, baby, I need you in my life, in my life
Please, bae, don't go switchin' sides, switchin' sides
I swear this is where you reside, you reside
Please, bae, don't go switchin' sides, switchin' sides
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Trippie Redd & XXXTENTACION]
Ooh-ooh, please don't throw your love away, huh
Please don't throw your love away, huh
Please don't throw your love away, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy

[Verse: XXXTENTACION]
I'm nauseous, I'm dyin'
(She ripped my heart right out)
Can't find her, someone to—
(My eyes are all cried out)
Lost it, riots, gunfire inside my head, I've
Lost it, riots, gunfire inside my head

[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Baby, I need you in my life, in my life
Please, bae, don't go switchin' sides, switchin' sides
I swear this is where you reside, you reside
Please, bae, don't go switchin' sides, switchin' sides
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Trippie Redd & XXXTENTACION]
Ooh-ooh, please don't throw your love away, huh
Please don't throw your love away, huh
Please don't throw your love away, huh, yeah, yeah, ye—

Fuck Love (ft. Trippie Redd)

[Intro]
A little bit here, a little bit there
A little bit here, a little bit there
A little bit here, a little bit there
A little bit here, a little bit there

[Verse]
Nobody, somebody
Nobody, somebody
Nobody, somebody
Nobody, somebody

[Drop]
I am wrong
I am wrong
A little bit here, a little bit there
A little bit here, a little bit there
A little bit here, a little bit there
A little bit here, a little bit there
I am wrong
I am wrong

[Post-Drop]
I'm somebody
Or
I'm nobody?
I'm somebody
Or
I'm nobody?

Little Bit Here

[HOOK: WAVVY JONE$]
I KNOW DEATH AROUND THE CORNER
BUT WHATS NEXT?
I SWEAR THIS LIFE AINT WHAT THEY TOLD YA
SO FORGET IT
READY FOR WAR JUST LIKE A SOLDIER
PROTECT YOUR NECK
I KNOW ITS NEVER REALLY OVER
IT GOES ON

[VERSE 1: WAVY JONE$]
ITS BEEN ABOUT A WEEK
SINCE I HEARD YOU SPEAKING ON ME
WHY YOU TALKING ALL THAT BULLY?
WHY YOU CREEPING ON ME?
SMOKING ALL THAT BUBBA KUSHY
GOT YOU FEELING OG
I DONT WANT YOUR LOVEY DOVEY
WHY SHE LEAKING ON ME?
PRAY TO THE LORD TO TAKE MY SOUL AWAY
DONT WANNA BE HERE WHEN THE WORLD DECAY
I KNOW THAT ONE DAY I WONT FEEL INSANE
SITTING SIDEWAYS AT THE PEARLY GATES

[HOOK: WAVY JONE$]
I KNOW DEATH AROUND THE CORNER
BUT WHATS NEXT?
I SWEAR THIS LIFE AINT WHAT THEY TOLD YA
SO FORGET IT
READY FOR WAR JUST LIKE A SOLDIER
PROTECT YOUR NECK
I KNOW ITS NEVER REALLY OVER
IT GOES ON

[VERSE 2: CRAIG XEN]
BURIED THE DEAD DISAPPOINTMENTS
I GOTTA STAY FOCUSED
AND KEEP ON THE STRAIGHT
AND THE NARROW
LOOK IN THE MIRROR
SEE A MAN I GOTTA LET DEVELOP INTO
AND BECOME A PURPOSE BEARER
I GOTTA WIN
PRAY THAT THE DAY
THAT I STEP TO THE GATES
HE’LL LET ME IN OR ELSE I ROT
HOT THE SPIRIT BURNS
THE FLESH DRIPS
I NOW ITS NEVER REALLY OVER
AND THE DEVIL
KEEP WHISPERING OVER MY SHOULDER
I NOW BETTER THAN TO LISTEN
I KNOW THE ENEMYS AGENDA FOR ME
DEAD OR IN PRISON WHERE HE WANT ME
BUT I WONT LET HIM SEE THAT DAY

READY 4 WAR (FT. CRAIG XEN)

[Verse 1: Ghostemane]
Can't find my head
Can't find my head
I'm on the edge
I'm looking at the end
Jump off the edge
Jump off the edge
Land on my head
And make sure I don't live
I never win
I never win
I'll never win
I'll never win
There's no fucking peace

[Verse 2: Wavy Jone$]
Rise above from the depths of hell
Everything means nothing
Broken dreams no memory
Forever fucked in the head

[Interlude]
"It has special plates, full of fire, which will send you to live, and suffer"

[Outro: Ghostemane]
Leave me in a bodybag
Cast me away
Maybe I'll drift up next to you
And you'll see what you did

WAVY JONE$ & GHOSTEMANE - S.C.U.M

Holograms (ft. Nightmare Nasty & Supa SortaHuman)

[Intro: Ski Mask The Slump God & Trap-A-Holics]
Damn son, where you find this?
Real trap shit
Trap-a-holics, real trap shit
Ayy, yeah, ayy

[Verse: Ski Mask The Slump God]
A1, bitch pussy A1
Nothin' like the sauce, 'cause the bitch pussy Cajun
Like I'm Daniel San
Hit the block, waxin' on wax off, wax on feelin'
Like I'm Randy Mon
And my money long, I'm flexin'
You sweet, pussy nigga, big Texas
Like I'm Roosevelt, presidential belt
Like a pep boy chain clang cut sale
Ski be so lowkey with all the trees in this bitch
Did it like Simon Says, make 'em freeze in this bitch
Uno said money taught me to speak in this bitch
I'm off a half like I got a leak in this bitch
(Woo) look at that, blowing up, C4, uh
On the low, hit a lick, Debo, uh
Pacquiao pack from my 'migo, huh
Run around the lobby like Regal, huh

[Chorus: Treez Lowkey]
Ayy, ayy, my bitch, she look like Kate Moss
I gotta get this shake off, ayy
And with these diamonds, watch me floss
Ayy, how much the whips cost?
Yeah
My bitch, she look like Kate Moss
I'm tryna get this shake off, ayy
And with this money I'm a boss
Yeah, how much them whips cost?

[Bridge: Ski Mask The Slump God, Treez Lowkey, Trap-A-Holics]
How much, like
Kate Moss, Kate Moss, Kate Moss, uh (Damn, son, where'd you find this?)
Kate Moss, Kate Moss, Kate Moss, hit it (Hey, yuh, yuh)
Kate Moss, Kate Moss, Kate Moss, walk it up (Kate Moss)
Kate Moss, Kate Moss, ayy, ayy (Yuh, yuh, yuh )
Kate Moss, Kate Moss, Kate Moss, uh (Shorty)
Kate Moss, Kate Moss, Kate Moss, hit it (Shorty)
Kate Moss, Kate Moss, Kate Moss, walk it up (Ayy, ayy, yuh)
Kate Moss, uh, yeah, hit it (Yuh, whoa)

[Chorus: Treez Lowkey & Trap-A-Holics]
My bitch, she look like Kate Moss (Damn, son, where'd you find this?)
I gotta get this shake off, woah, woah
My bitch she look like Kate Moss, yeah, yeah
I gotta get this shake off like (Real trap shit)
(Trap-A-Holics, real trap shit)

KATE MOSS FT. TREEZ LOWKEY PROD.TREEZ LOWKEY

[Intro]
I get in the tub, lay down in the tub
And kill myself
A kid is the reaper, he helps me out of the tub
Like, a little kid reaper, he helps outta the tub
I get outta the tub, I walk out, and I’m like grabbing people on their shoulders, I’m lookin' all over
And I’m shovin' them, I’m passing them, but like, grabbing peoples shoulders, they turning around
I’m seeing their faces, I’m like “No, no, no, I’m in the afterlife now, my friend.”

[Verse]
Come take the [?], Give me light
Walking around in my mind, I
Welcome and pass into to the depths where
They left me
THEY LEFT

[Chorus]
Heart broken soldier, I cried about it (aye)
But the cause, we know I gotta die by it (hey)
Gotta live with it, gotta get rich
Made a decision, gotta stay true to it (hey)
Heart broken soldier, I cried about it (aye)
The cause, you know I gotta die by it (huh)
Gotta live with it (huh), gotta get rich (huh)
Made a decision, gotta stay true it

I TOO, HAD A DREAM (PROD. CRCL)

[Intro]
Roca Beats

[Verse: Craig Xen]
I remember I was fifteen, pocket full of lint
With a vision of myself up on the big screen, uh
Big dreams, for a nigga brought up
Around pimps, thugs, and limpin' dope fiends, uh
More green, what I needed to get, trapped between pimpin' pins
Daddy serving them bricks, I made a wise choice, decision I made
Made me into the man that I am today, so peep game
Say, bitch you can't break me, bitch you can't break me
They know they can't break me, can't break me
Shout out to my niggas that kept left, I turned right
Hold it down baby, we'll kick it up in the next life, uh
Really wish my niggas would've listened
When they told us there's two ways out and ones prison
Such precision within that statement
Listen to the game I'm giving you, cause mane it's sacred
Past, you can't change it mane make them changes today, my nigga
Before it's too late, some days I feel it's too much up on my plate
But then again it's the price that a nigga got to pay to make it
Word to Jay, maintain through the pain
Bitch, it ain't no debate, that a nigga can't break me
Take me out the game, but they know it's too late
Speeding down a lane that a young nigga paved
Way that I was raised set a young nigga apart from y'all
I recall y'all would doubt me, and now y'all call me
Bitch, hold up (hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up)
Bitch, hold up (hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up)

[Outro: Lil Peep]
I gotta go right now, that's all
Nothing to it, don't expect no call
Y'all been plotting on me, praying I fall
I been working, I been giving my all
I gotta go right now, that's all
Nothing to it, don't expect no call
Y'all been plotting on me, praying I fall
I been working, I been giving my all

CRAIG XEN & LIL PEEP - UNBREAKABLE [Prod. Roca Beats]

[Куплет 1: JEEMBO]
Homeboy, святой отец (Светой отец), святая мать
Homeboy, я наконец (Я наконец) смогу внимать
Homeboy, я налегке, на ноге Nike
У лица майк, улица — мать
Пресс на руках, грех я несу вверх
Пока наши тела вылетали из храма
Голова набита панчами до дна, города потопила вода (Да)
Мы бежали за пулями в ад
Кроссы на бант, крутили блант
Скажи, где ты теперь, man? Я скурил кучи дерьма
Я далеко не Адам у тебя, но тебя, кроме неба, никому не отдам
Я иду по пятам, черепа тут, черепа там
Мои суки не идут в храм
Их ебут до утра и травм
Ебут до утра и травм (Bang it, bang it)
Все окей — бонг в руке, в другой автоген
JEEMBO играет в игру, но JEEMBO не знает зачем

[Припев: JEEMBO]
Bang it, bang it, bang it, святой отец
Bang it, bang it, bang it, святая мать
Bang it, bang it, bang it, я наконец
Bang it, bang it, bang it, смогу внимать

[Куплет 2: Boulevard Depo]
Я голоден, я забираю все вокруг
Ты видишь только руки, потому что тебя кормят с рук
Открой свой ротик — для киски это не табу
Ведь я один из пантеона, тех что проведут тебя
К вершинам истины, подруга, делай как скажу
Делай-делай как скажу и я утолю твой голод
Будь покорна, покажу, будь покорна, покажу
Тебе дорогу в неизвестное — наш небесный город
Здесь пир во время чумы, тир во время войны
Тайная вечеря и стол под весом еды
Ломается к чёрту, а мы тусуемся дальше и дальше
Время, что рушило башни, действует также, как раньше
Вина рекою текут, кушай, подруга, ведь слаще
Яда не знает никто, я твой единственный Бог
Я твой ритейлер удачи, я твой учитель и старший
Я твой спасительный ливень — ты мой источник иссякший

[Аутро]
Эй, эй, эй, эй
Эй, эй, эй, эй

R N SI'KR XW (feat. JEEMBO)

[Куплет 1]
Я взял имя мертвеца, что поднялся из могилы
В 6 часов 6-го дня и мне настроил микрофон
И с тех пор разрывает перепонки усилитель
6 строчек мне хватает чтобы побежала кровь…
Ведь мой голос — как вибратор твоей сучки
Ей плевать, кто из нас круче
Ведь мой голос её душит и затем опять ебёт
Она любит асфиксию, искры с глаз на землю сыпет
Она ловит истерию, ведь ей нужен кислород…

[Бридж]
Её мозг воспалён, руки бегают по телу
А наушники петлёю обнимают её шею
Но мой мозг воспалён, руки бегают по телу
На паркете я её нарисую белым мелом
И шепчу на ухо нежно: «Нам пора»
Вапора над моею головою создают облака
Это лишь одна из сотен тех фантазий про меня
Там, где я теку по ней, всех и вся… променяв

[Куплет 2]
Ты плывёшь со мною рядом, Депо плюется ядом
В лица конченых эмси — это мировой порядок
Я ныряю в мир ошибок и курсоров — это валиум
Я вижу эти образы, мой текст — имаджинариум!
5 на 5 аквариум! Личный дельфинариум!
Я в шёлковом халате сжигаю сьют в Paladium
Курю и сплю в кровати я, мой номер — boiler room
Все вокруг в кислоте — даже ты, мой милый друг!
Все вокруг в тесноте, и косяк меняет круг
И мой голос на частотах заставляет их курнуть!
И наушники узлами душат всех подруг вокруг
Я в отрубе засыпаю… coming soon

[Аутро]
Ты плывёшь со мною рядом — голоса в голове
Словно рябь на воде, как захочешь — так и будет…
Ты плывёшь со мною рядом — голоса в голове
Словно рябь на воде, как захочешь — так и будет…

Голоса в голове

[Intro]
А че ты мне не говорил что ты прорекламированный повар
Не просто не думал а то этот снег начал таить
Ты же повар ебана рот
Скинь какой нибудь рецепт, а то трачу деньги на треш
А че у тебя там со шлюхами
А че у тебя там со шлюхами
Я я я

[Bridge]
То тюрьма, то лагеря, доля горькая моя
Но не плачу, я по ней не рыдаю
Я как хищник в западне, но неволя не по мне
Я неволю для себя отрицаю
(поговорим на заднем дворе нашего дома)
И меня уж не свернуть если встал на этот путь
На пути моем снега и метели
Не ищу себе покой, есть закон

[Outro]
Тайский бокс
Тайский бокс
Тайский бокс
Тайский бокс
Тайский, тайский, тайский бокс
Тайский бокс
Тайский бокс
Тайский бокс
Тайский бокс
Тайский бокс
Тайский бокс
Тайский, тайский, тайский

Intro

KILLSTATION - Rearranged

[Intro]
Very Rare Nigga
Gang gang pussy boy
Loud and belligerent
Very Rare fuckin' 15 pussy boy
What y'all niggas know about a gang gang gang (Gang gang)
Ayy, ayy

[Verse]
Motherfucker I'm me straight stroke
I said I'm flaming tunnel I'm takin' yo bitch
She pop a Xanax she on it and she feeling hopeless
I slip a molly inside her, her panties broke
Straight out the garden road map in my pack
I hit all the boof 'cause he passin' them packs
Run off with the work pussy boy you get wacked
Wake up with a knife in your eye like a sack
I'm bout it, at the flick of my wrist
My hand in her panties waist deep in yo bitch
I serve you like waiter while flippin' a brick
I'm turnt up at parties, I'm fuckin' your bitch
Stamina, I'm losing stamina
My bitch came from Canada
She ran a triathlon
She just keep on running from me like I banished her
A Xan in my canister
She smokin' them rubies they bitches with camera
Don't mean to embarrass them
My niggas is workin' put that on the camera

[Chorus]
Fuck a bitch face, just came to
Fuck a bitch face, just came to (Woah)
Fuck a bitch face, fuck a bitch face (Woah, woah)
Fuck a bitch face, just came to (Woah, woah, woah)
Fuck a bitch face, just came to (Woah)
Fuck a bitch face, just came to (Woah)
Fuck a bitch face, I'm fucking you're fucking
I'm fucking your face, just came to

FUCKABITCHFACE

[Intro: XXXTENTACION]
Haha
You know, gang, gang, bitch
XXX, pussy boy
The Fall, pussy boy
Lil' boof pack, pussy boy
Slump God, pussy boy
YXXXNZ, pussy boy
Fuck a bitch face, pussy boy
Yung Mintono, pussy boy
Very Rare Boyz, 2015, pussy boy (You claim that you bangin', but I met your mother, yeah, yeah)
Gang, gang, pussy boy
Sendin' those shots, so I'm blowin' your cover, yeah, yeah
You know that I'll buck, pussy boy
Gang, gang, gang, gang (Whippin' them bricks til' my wrists catch a cold, yeah, yeah)
Gang, gang, gang (Yeah)
Gang, gang, gang (I muff around you, running nose)

[Verse: XXXTENTACION]
Jiggy you foreplay niggas don't fuck 'round or
You can't kick it, lil' nigga, talk gang like Mickey - D's
I need the bricks, yeah, I need the cheese
I need the chickens, they speakin' to me
I plug my wrists 'til it's broken to bleed
You pussy, stay down
You claim that you shootin', but hey
You know bitches takin' them rounds
(Young nigga like Chucky, no cheese)
Don't talk 'cause they comin', lil' G
Yo mama was birthin', but she
She suckin' and fuckin' for free
My fuckin' wrists just caught a fever, ayy
You bricks? Them bricks are my leisure
Licks, she for felonies, yeah
Yo' bitch, she call me Valencia

[Bridge: Kate Havnvik & XXXTENTACION]
I can't go anywhere (Yuh, yuh)
Without feeling strange (Yeah)
I can't see anyone (Uh, uh, uh)
Everything has changed (Uh, uh, uh)

[Chorus: XXXTENTACION & Kate Havnvik]
Molly, ayy
('Cause every time I close my eyes)
I got molly, I got molly, ayy
(It's you again, you again) 
I got molly, I got molly, yeah
(And every time I hear your voice I)
I got molly, I got molly
(Don't know what to do with myself)
I got molly, white girl
Call it Dolly White
Dolly White
Molly white girl, call it Dolly White
Dolly White
I got molly, call it Dolly White
The white girl
Call it Dolly, call it Dolly White
Dolly White
Hey

white girl

[Intro]
Fool's gold is a common man's trash
I've seen God, I've seen devils, I've seen many men...
Mothers, children, fathers...
I've seen The Fall
Become, become loose
Over time
Fuck the naysayers, the conformants

[Verse]
Black Benz, and the
Black friends, when a
Nigga feelin' so killer could put a kids in a (Yeah)
Chokehold, them living with no soul
A pity, how niggas pity me, kitty with no goals (Uh)
I jump, fall, neck snaps, I slip not (Yuh)
I told 'em cold in the weather so we can get-got (Yeah)
M5, two of them, we fucked in (Yeah)
And I remember December when you was tucked in place
Is the place, man it's cold (Yeah)
And they chose this place so you could never fall (Yeah)
So beware because the fall is all we know (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
An empty corpse around parading in the snow
Fuck

[Bridge]
Ayy, ayy, a-a-a-a-ayy-ayy, ayy
Yeah, y-y-y-yeah
Ayy, yeah

[Outro]
This is it!
Yeah, this is all we know, this is all we know
Y-y-y-yeah
This is-this is it
Yeah, y-y-y-yeah
This is-th-this is all we-all we know, this is all we know
This is it
Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah
This is all we know, this is all we know
Yeah-yeah-yeah
This is it
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

The Fall

[Intro: XXXTENTACION & Emma Louise]
Shtuom ruo neewteb seid ecapS tuo dna ni revO
My flesh is cold, I held a ghost
My flesh is cold, I held a ghost
My flesh is cold, I held a ghost
My flesh is....
My flesh is cold, I held a ghost
My flesh is cold, I held a ghost
My flesh is cold, I held a ghost (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse: XXXTENTACION & Bones]
I've held a ghost
And I, could've been
Next fall, next blade in the king
Bleed red, four doors in the Benz
But I met four ghosts in the pen
And it slipped through my fingertips
And I, could've been
I've lost all hope
Dead, boy, my soul is amiss
Flushed skin, X types of a kiss
Rather hate, bitch
I want nothing to do with this
Just face the abyss, and I (Ayy!)
Place blame for this shit (Ayy)
Rather be dead, dull blades on my wrist, wrist
Fucking with my head, get dead, that's the gist
Flushed, you can see it on me, I'm pissed, pissed
Lost in the mist (Ayy), pants full of piss (Ayy)
Pick a daffodilly, so pretty at this
Fist fuck, started feeling, silly willy, take a look
At the rope, then he jumped
All he needed was a brick, brick

[Bridge: XXXTENTACION & Bones]
Daisy, those are making Fugazi
If we don't leave
Lost, I pick up a case and
Close it, close it, pick up the rabies (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
We will burn with this town
Daisy, those are making Fugazi
Lost, I pick up a case and
Close it, close it, pick up the rabies (Ayy ayy, ayy ayy)

[Outro: XXXTENTACION & Bones]
Living a farce
If everything was everything
Living a farce, living a farce
Living a farce
I would never have to worry about anything
Living a farce, living a farce
I've held a ghost
And it slipped through my fingertips

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