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Back To Life (Birthdae)

Just when you think it's over...
Prod. by Coopatroop, Nate Mercury, & Robb Drew
Written, recorded, engineered, and mixed by Robb Drew.

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My album Better Than Yesterday releases 11/19

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Lyrics

Hey, hey, hey, hey

Where you going?
Bring it back
You don't know
How to act
Put it on
Take it off
Now you're gone
What a loss

Where you think you're going
Cause I wasn't done yet
Another rule
Are we having fun yet?
Just when you think it's over
I can feel it on my shoulder
And it's creeping a little closer
I hope I get ran over

By a Mack truck
That's my last fuck
That I gave up
Need a new one
And a fake friend
Yeah I knew one
Now my bank account
Got a new fund
Yeah I'm getting money
What the fuck they gonna do about it?
I would show my numbers
But I know they don't allow it
Every day they checking up
They want to see the balance
And I tell them peep the stats
But they don't accept the challenge

Where you think you're going
Cause I wasn't done yet
Another rule
Are we having fun yet?
Just when you think it's over
I can feel it on my shoulder
And it's creeping a little closer
I hope I get ran over

Blow the safe
Take the top off the wraith
Mask on like Ye with a phantom full of yay
I don't dream I make it happen today
If I want it I'mma take it
Live and die by the K
Fist full of hundreds
Pocket full of gas
Crash the Rolls Royce
Throw that bitch in the trash
Get another one
Like DJ Khaled in this bitch
Car coke white like it's an alley in this bitch
And there's fiends in the back seat
Fucking with that fentanyl
My opps fall like dominoes if I get the call
And drakes coming out like he brought the six with him
The walking dead every time the sticks hit em
Coroners love me
Funeral homes adore me
Keep money in their pocket
Yeah they need more of me
Second coming of the king great Avalon
Two desert eagles on me
I shoot the shit is Babylon

Where you think you're going
Cause I wasn't done yet
Another rule
Are we having fun yet?
Just when you think it's over
I can feel it on my shoulder
And it's creeping a little closer
I hope I get ran over

Cables

Spotify

Cables (Ft. The Game)

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Lyrics: 
VERSE 1:
The maniac is back smoking crack with jack black, I smack ass. Keep fat sack of ganja in the napsack. Fuck yo faggot snapback and hashtags, Ima backlash and drop bombs like baghdad. Stop bringin bad fads back, and give a fat bitch back pat for running a tracklap. Congrats tubby, you lost all of your fat flaps. Now ya ass is flat and saggy and dangles like a flapjack. Got some weed? Sit back enjoy you some, watch this asshole talking shit up at the podium. Show up to class strapped with a dildo and a loaded gun, screen the new batman and shoot up the auditorium. Causing pandemonium, roll up in a de lorean. This is where ya story ends and fuck you nickelodeon. The goverments controlling em. Kid craniums they holding them. Corrupting and molding them while you sit back supporting them.
CHORUS:
Everybody nod ya head till ya neck breaks. Sing along with this braindead dead weight. Smoke my weed, no matter what the feds say. The game is crooked and RADEKs here to set straight.
Get it Set straight (x2)
The game is crooked and RADEKs here to set straight.
VERSE 2:
So don't get caught up cause RADEKs obama's product trying to profit from yo wallets, so empty ya fuckin pockets. Bitch I'm spittin rockets, RADEK vomits on yo topics. Smoking chronic, I'm the hottest like fuck yo being modest. My flow is faucet, yo girl fondest of my sausage. Flawless novice, bitch I'm on it while you suck up in yo closet. Dog I know you barkin but bitch all I hear is talking, MOVE. Why you steven hawking? Kill em, put em in a coffin. Yeah I'm on that other shit, hit em with a thunder kid. Smack a gay bitch in the face with a rubber dick. 
Underground and lovin it, I pull up in a hummer quick. Purge a turd on ya roof and dip and start running bitch. I'm workin while you slumbering. Got you st-st-st-stutterin. I'm hotter than the summer is. Not high bitch, I'm hoveriin. Don't fuck one bitch I clutter them, stubber robber them muttering. I put yo bitch to bed at night, she love it when I tuck her in.
CHORUS

Set Straight (Prod. RADEK)

Back Talk (Prod. Dayumnkid + 6k)

Produced by @BruferrBeatz
Engineered by @Tambio

Don't Touch Me

* Official Leak off the Album BIRTHDAE *
by ScurtDae

Produced by Chano Beats
Engineered by TAMBIO
Lyrics by ScurtDae

BIRTHDAE

Back to Life

Engineered by @Tambio
Featuring @DylBoi
Produced by Accent Beats

Clown ( Ft. DylBoi )

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO: https://youtu.be/fE9t2IrrDlU

LYRICS:

Run around like I’m hot shit in the mosh pit,
met a goth bitch, now she’s fucking sucking on my rocket,
everyone’s the same, all you lames better stop it,
flyer than a plane and my brain is the cockpit,
heart too full, bitch, it’s nothing like my pockets,
trapped inside a heart-shaped box and I’ma lock it.

Prove ‘em wrong, who the fuck they gonna doubt now?
About to take off, where’s my motherfucking countdown?
I’ll be getting what I wanted, been rewarded,
I’ma stay in my own lane until the day I’m in a coffin,
After that I’ll stick around, the underground becoming haunted,
I’ve been loving what I got and if I got it I’ma flaunt it.

Dumb shit you’ve been buying with your cash flow,
you’d be better off fucking wiping up your asshole.
Going dummy with your money, ain’t shit funny,
there are people in the world, they’re fucking dying, going hungry,
you could spare a couple dollars till their tummies looking chubby,
I’ll be giving fucking lectures like professors acting nutty.

Run around like I’m hot shit in the mosh pit,
met a goth bitch, now she’s fucking sucking on my rocket,
everyone’s the same, all you lames better stop it,
flyer than a plane and my brain is the cockpit,
heart too full, bitch, it’s nothing like my pockets,
trapped inside a heart-shaped box and I’ma lock it.

I’ma rock it, I’ma rock it, come alive in the sky like a rocket.
I’ma rock it, I’ma rock it, I’ll be flying to Orion like a rocket.
I’ma rock it, I’ma rock it, come alive in the sky, I’m a rocket.

ROCKET (prod. bearded legend) [OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW]

Official Leak off of the Death over Diamonds Album.

Featuring @GENESIX
Engineered by @Tambio
Produced by @LghtSk1nBoi

Anesthesia (feat. Genesix)

IVOXYGEN - Room

San Diego 🥀

Partnered with: 
48 Hours Entertainment & Too Lost LLC

S 2 7 C O L L E C T I V E

Strictly engineered by @Tambio