See Yours

Stone Eyes

Buddy (prod saintjack)

Tacxin - End Of Tha Day (Prod k1ro + hadif10k)

Cruel

zazagartner

Burgers and Crimes

Yung and Rich III... the DELUXE

LYRICS:
Been going savage, I been feeling real crazy too
Don't call me average or you'll see what I'm finna do
See it, ima grab it and they all know that that's true
Cutting through the traffic, I done swerved all the obstacles

Going savage
Going savage now
Going savage
I ain't backing down
Going savage
Going savage now
Going savage
I ain't backing down

Crazy, crazy, crazy, that's the way I'm feeling lately
I cannot escape it, it's just patiently waiting
Been said, "Time Is Money," so you need to pay me
What's the hold up, dawg? I hate that you delaying

Let's get it moving
Know we ain't stupid
We going savage
We 'bout to lose it

Know we the truest
And we get ruthless
You tales are truthless
Watch what you do, bitch

Been going savage, I been feeling real crazy too
Don't call me average or you'll see what I'm finna do
See it, ima grab it and they all know that that's true
Cutting through the traffic, I done swerved all the obstacles

Going savage
Going savage now
Going savage
I ain't backing down
Going savage
Going savage now
Going savage
I ain't backing down

I ain't backing down from shit, you can suck my dick
I be riding 'round inside my whip, 5% tint
Got the Moon roof open, dawg, to let the smoke vent
Anytime we pulling up to places, it's a damn event

We show stoppin'
We get it rockin'
Your music floppin'
That's no joshin'

I really do it, really 'bout it
You can't do a thing about it
Nearly 24 but feel like 21 because I

Been going savage, I been feeling real crazy too
Don't call me average or you'll see what I'm finna do
See it, ima grab it and they all know that that's true
Cutting through the traffic, I done swerved all the obstacles

Going savage
Going savage now
Going savage
I ain't backing down
Going savage
Going savage now
Going savage
I ain't backing down

S T R E A M

Savage | Prod. Yungyin

Killaz From The Blackside

2nd Family - Deadless Thoughts

give you all my life feat. Brado Sanz

Lyrics:
stay up all night making all of his rounds
he don't wanna write rhymes he just wanna count
hustling every dollar that comes his way
just to spend all and blow his pay 

 on some burning herb, the burning hurts
it turns to worst when he learns the curse
it fucks with him but he always makes it work
it eats at his chest, it's getting worse

convicted felon, he was a commited murderer
he said on his life he was never hurting her
but there he is trying to bury her
looking at her mangled limbs covered in dirt 
  
now he's starting to  think he should gone first
he bursts to tears, he learns all self worth
he begins to bury her, blood drying on his fingertips
the rains washing the lipstick off her lips
 
the sweat drips down away from his life
fall back to his hidie whole into the night
he fled the scene leaving an unholy sight
blood splattered, brains present everything seems just right

stay up all night making all of his rounds
he don't wanna write rhymes he just wanna count
hustling every dollar that comes his way
just to spend all and blow his pay 

 on some burning herb, the burning hurts
it turns to worst when he learns the curse
it fucks with him but he always makes it work
it eats at his chest, it's getting worse

tricks and flips don't im-press me
you earn your respect bitch it ain't free
this is the type of person that he's grown to be
stealing and robbing, even killing families

he has no remorse, he kills bitches and whores
but this ones girl after the fact he felt so torn
he didn't know the bitch, but he saw something true
a new person born, now he knows what he must do

he must pay the price for the knife he has used
put an end to the cycle by cocking his 22
sits down in the car, right next to her body
then he prays to the lord, for he has chanted bloody mary

bang, first shot goes through his skull, 
missing barely so he's paralized and alone
he can feel his owm blood dripping down his neck, 
now this is his story and it's taken a different tone

he tries to scream until his ears start to ring
but all he hears are the sirens approaching
distant lights aren't the only lights he's caused
as now he realise what all his victims saw

stay up all night making all of his rounds
he don't wanna write rhymes he just wanna count
hustling every dollar that comes his way
just to spend all and blow his pay 

 on some burning herb, the burning hurts
it turns to worst when he learns the curse
it fucks with him but he always makes it work
it eats at his chest, it's getting worse

a bright light comes forth but he can't tell
if it's god himself or a ticket to hell
his head falls forward, hitting stearing wheel
then he wakes up and realises this ain't real

another bad dream again and again 
until the point in his life where it all ends
he can't take it no more he reaches under his bed 
grabs his stick and points to his head

stay up all night making all of his rounds
he don't wanna write rhymes he just wanna count
hustling every dollar that comes his way
just to spend all and blow his pay 

 on some burning herb, the burning hurts
it turns to worst when he learns the curse
it fucks with him but he always makes it work
it eats at his chest, it's getting worse

Burning Herbs

money moves. from their pockets to mine.

i make my own beats

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Cruel

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