Prod. By THZ

Lyrics:

Fuck Being Humble

Fuck being humble
My level
You cannot touch it

Fuck being humble 
My kush too strong and too musty

Bitch don't touch me 
I'm godly
And you're too sloppy
Tighten up
I'm handing thirsty hoes Dasani 

My whole crew behind me
We turn up party
been working hard for weeks
recess is starting

We came to have some fun
So where the love at
(Show it)

Where them drugs at
(Throw it)

Slam them cups back
(Yeeeaah)


I’m on fire 
Shit
It’s been that way for years
banging gears
Skirting
Swerving through my peers
And disappear

(Hot Damn)

I'm Commandeering pros
I swear I profiteer
Standing tall
Let me make that shit clear

Good vibes in the air
I know she hearing me
Damn
Now she's feeling me 
I'm confident enough
To shoot the shot
I have no fear in me

Yeah 
She's wet
But
No 
She couldn't slide past me
I'm feeling quite nasty
I'm flexing 
Bobby Lashley

(Yeah)

I'm loving the model
She gone fuck the bottle up
Bottoms up
I made her touch toes
Then smacked her ass for luck
Getty up
Practice backing up
Until I've seen enough

I'm stuck as fuck
Wax all in the blunt
Still ain't had enough

We’re lit till the morning
Am
We're lit till the morning

Take another shot

We're pelt till the morning
Am 
We're pelt till the morning

Take another shot

Party till drop

It’s never gonna stop

Lit till the morning
Am 
We're lit till morning

I’m on fire 
It’s been that way for years
(Years)
banging gears
Skirting
Swerving through my peers
And disappear
(and disappear)

I'm Commandeering pros
I swear I profiteer
Standing tall
Let me make this shit clear
(Let me make this shit clear)

Fuck being humble
My level
You cannot touch it

Fuck being humble 
My kush too strong and too musty

Bitch don't touch me 
I'm godly
And you're too sloppy
Tighten up
I'm handing thirsty hoes Dasani 

(Hot)
(Hot Damn)

We’re lit till the morning
Am
We're lit till the morning

Take another shot

We're pelt till the morning
Am 
We're pelt till the morning

Take another shot

Party till drop

It’s never gonna stop

Scorpio

Prod. By MarsellOnTheBeat


Lyrics:

This crud got crystals 
You can’t help but lay your eyes on it
Tryna flame the L then throw the five on it 

Look this is just business 
I’m not tryna be an asshole

If you can’t pay to play
Shit
What you ask for

You came in with no cash
In this class 
You’re a standout
Drop out

Horticulture meeting
Newest word
That cookie cropped out

Catch me on the patio bench
Turning geeks to freaks
I’m Franco
 
Her body is a canvas
Imma paint it like a Van Gogh 

Blue is in her eyes
I’m boutta spread her Iris wide
Tie a halter on her
Now let’s take this horsey for a ride

I’m divine
Please correct me if I’m lying
Munching on this Surf N’ Turf
It got me feeling like a don

Eyes wide
Time flies
So I’m tryna stay higher
Moving up to dabs
Shit
It was edibles prior

I’m faded in this bitch 
I don’t remember my own name

Check the game 
I’m switching lanes and getting paid

Where’s my reefer smokers
Roll one up and toke it 
Why that window open
Gone and close it
Keep that shit in motion

This crud got crystals
You can’t help but lay your eyes on it
Tryna flame the L then throw the five on it

Look this is business
I’m not tryna be an asshole
If you can’t pay to play
Shit
What you ask for 

I’m saying though

Five On It - Single

Five On It

Thia Zenith - Enough Is Enough (feat. D. Smooth Thee Smooth)

Enough Is Enough (feat. D. Smooth Thee Smooth)

Prod. By Steinbergh

Mad sipping ‘cause I’m

Fast living
(I’m fast living)

Yo wood on E
You need to pump some gas in it
(Gone and pump gas in it) 

Fast digits 
I don’t f*ck with fast women
Need a woman that’s a scholar with a little bad in her
(Just a little bad)

She came with treble
Meaning she brought ass with her
(She brought hella ass)
She don’t care what’s in my pockets
That’s cause she a bag getter
(She gon’ get the bag)

Let her simmer
Glad I saved some room for dinner
This might only be one night
But it’s a night you gone remember 

Load it up and bust it
Let me sweep and dust it
You got problems acting up in public
Hold up
Let me cuff it

(Ma’am 
You’re under arrest)

I just
I just need a little more action 

I just need a reason to get clapping and smacking it

She thinks I’m immaculate

I do this shit

Multi-flavored smoothie 
Pick your poison
Come and take a sip

Ooo I’m dangerous
Ooo come and take the risk

What the f*ck is that
Did I do that
(Did I do that)
There’s something wet
There’s something
Leaking

Quick making messes for no reason 
I’m like Fairway
Just bringing fresh meat in
Grab some fresh clothes if you need them 

(Nah nah nah
I said go grab one of my T-shirts or something
Not one of my damn hoodies
Girl
You got me figgity figgity f*cked up)

Mad sipping ‘cause we really just don’t give a f*ck
And they just keep on coming 
Might as well just grab another one
Ooo
Mad exclusive ‘cause we really do run sh*t
Queens and wolves allowed
This sh*t ain’t open to the public


Mad sipping cause I’m

Fast living
(I’m fast living)

Yo wood on E
You need to pump some gas in it
(Gone and pump some gas in it)

Fast digits 
I don’t f*ck with fast women
need a woman that’s a scholar with a little bad in her
(Just a little bad)

She came with treble
Meaning she brought ass with her
(She brought hella ass)
She don’t care what’s in my pockets
That’s cause she a bag getter
(She gon’ get the bag)

Let her simmer
Glad I saved some room for dinner
It might only be one night
But it’s a night you gone remember

FAST

High Alert

(Prod. By Bean Dott)

I’m done with the emotions
Drinking blue moons while you talk 
Like what you want from me

Amethyst my coating
Positively potent 
You can quote it
Can you see me 
I’m on Venus when I’m floating

I’m so lost at the moment 

I’m so lost in the moment 
I don’t get it
My response might take a minute
Guess I’m ghosting

I’m sorry if I didn’t pay attention 
I was focused on my digits
Guess I’m wrong for it

I must be wrong again

I guess I’m wrong for it

Wrong again 
Wrong again

What’s new though
There’s one thing that I do know
That I don’t know very much
Unless it’s spend that quap then reload

I call it like I see hoe 
Smoothie stay in beast mode 
Lowkey plotting with my team hoe

Look who’s mad again
I’ll never understand why you keep sweating me 
Just find some inner peace while you stand can

I’m with my homies wyling
Mobbing
You just hate me cause I’m popping 
But you love me when I’m down and out
Success is not an option 
Huh?

Must be wrong again cause look at how you’re doubting me
Ironic cause when you were in the hole you know you’d count on me 
No fake love
Only day ones that’s surrounding me
Undoubtedly 
I’m eating with the ones I know would die with me 


I’m done with the emotions
Drinking blue moon while you talk 
like what you want from me
Amethyst my coating
Positively potent 
You can quote it
Can you see me 
I’m on Venus when I’m floating

I’m so lost at the moment 

I’m so lost in the moment 
I don’t get it
My response might take a minute
Guess I’m ghosting

I’m sorry if I didn’t pay attention I was focused on my digits
Guess I’m wrong for it

I must be wrong again

I guess I’m wrong for it

Wrong again 
Wrong again

Another day
Another long night counting
Yeah the ramen still would slap 
But I got options now
And still I keep it solid

I promise you ain’t gotta know my name
I’m not desperate for the fame
Through ups and downs I stayed the same

Am I wrong for how I play it 
Or you mad because I tightened up
You played your hand 
And proved yourself a snake
So know you’re out of luck

So keep on stepping
Get to moving 
Get to kicking rocks 
Ticking tock
Don’t want your ass around me when the ticking stops

I’m lost up in the moment 
I’m faded for no reason
I don’t need it
Leave a message at the beep 
And stop calling

I’m done with all the feelings
Done stressing
I Don’t need it
Cause I’m peaking
Need my balance just to keep it 

I’m on it

I’m working on myself 
That’s why it’s adding up
Without your ass around me I’ve been known for having better luck 

I’m focused on the digits
They keep coming
If I’m wrong then shit I’m wrong
I’ll think about it in the morning 

I’m done with the emotions
Drinking blue moons while you talk 
Like what you want from me

Amethyst my coating
Positively potent 
You can quote it
Can you see me 
I’m on Venus when I’m floating

I’m so lost at the moment 

I’m so lost in the moment 
I don’t get it
My response might take a minute
Guess I’m ghosting

I’m sorry if I didn’t pay attention 
I was focused on my digits
Guess I’m wrong for it

I must be wrong again

I guess I’m wrong for it

Wrong again 
Wrong again

Blue Moon

(Prod. By BluntedBeatz)

So different
She label me my own
She keep on talking bout
I’m really uplifting

So gifted
But when I’m down and out and going through it 
Would she really stick with me

I’m not tryna make you frown baby
So just slow down
There’s plenty love to go round baby

I’m just saying things go down
The wheel of fortune go round
And what goes up comes down baby

Just call me
Smoothee Belichick
The way I’m making plays
I’m like Y.G.P
I’m up all night just chasing better days
I
Keep on moving
Every step is forward 
Never stopping my progression
I for one cannot afford it 

I love to see you
When you pulling up

Girl don’t you be in no rush for no reason
Baby
Just chill for the weekend

Slow down baby
Everything is kosher 

I’m just going through motions 
While I’m tryna get the quota right

Chirpers looking 
I’m turning my back at them
Know I’ve never had a problem with making my bag fatter

As I keep on climbing
Past time rhyming 
Make it damn hard for those who really hate to see me shining

So different and so unique
You ever need someone to count on
You can call on me

The smooth machine
From D E T
I’m back at it

Just keep it real
Not Hollywood 
I’m doing no acting

So different
She label me my own
She keep on talking bout
I’m really uplifting

So gifted
But when I’m down and out and going through it 
Would she really stick with me

I’m not tryna make you frown baby
So just slow down
There’s plenty love to go round baby

I’m just saying things go down
The wheel of fortune go round
And what goes up comes down baby

Short and simple girl
The struggle ain’t shit new to me
I wish that I was perfect
But I’m not
I understand defeat

To be real I’m thinking 
What is it you see in me
Don’t have the fancy cars, hella chains, or a PHD 

I’m just a rapping mf with good energy
And you’re a dime piece 
It’s probably best you go explore the sea

Slow down baby
Listen when I’m talking
I was taught to keep shit in
You ain’t gone hear much from me often
Unless I’m flossing with the posse
Or I’m quoting off the Office
I ain’t talking
Only time they get the point is when I demonstrate 

But with you I feel there’s nothing that I couldn’t say
And you could say you want nothing to do with me and walk away 
Cause honestly girl I just wanna see you happy
And if that’s with me then let it be
And we can get it cracking 
Shit we can make it happen 
The stacking 
And the progressing 
But the passing’s never easy 
Just tell me what you can handle baby

I know she a rider 
That’s why she rolling with me
Hands down 
Girl you’re all that I need

I know she a rider 
That’s why she rolling with me 
Full crowd
And you’re all that I see

So different
She label me my own
She keep on talking bout
I’m really uplifting

So gifted
But when I’m down and out and going through it 
Would she really stick with me

I’m not tryna make you frown baby
So just slow down
There’s plenty love to go round baby

I’m just saying things go down
The wheel of fortune go round
And what goes up comes down baby

Slow Down

(Prod. by Ryan Bevelo)


I had a dream
You were back in my arms
And I loved it
But keep that from the public

I know I’m looking foolish
I really wonder why I do this
All the pain 
And the hardship caused by thinking

Free me of this burning pain
Things will never be the same

I never wanna hear a word from ya
But I still got love for ya 
Still got love for ya

Gone and smile for me baby
Is that a new fit

Take a fucking twirl for me baby 

How you doing
Hope you doing swell

But at the same damn time 
I hope you burn in hell 

They say stop looking
And the truth will slap in the face 
Like bitch who took it

I never wanna hear a word from ya
But I still got love for ya
Still got love for ya

I can’t escape 
I can’t escape 

I can’t escape

I never wanna hear a word from ya
But I still got love for ya

Let me get ahead of myself
I’m getting too grown
Too old
Just to sit here and front

I don’t wanna hear a word from ya
Ya bullshit still stank like motherfucka

I ain’t sweating
I ain’t tripping
Know my time coming
When that shit happens
Best believe it I’m on top of that

And I ain’t ever looking back
Fuck the living in the past 
What good could from that
Life is better when you’re living in the moment 

Yeah it’s hard now
I ain’t lying
If you ask I’ll say something everything’s fine though

Same place 
Different time zone

I 
Can’t 
Escape

I can’t stop feeling this way
But the pain won’t change me
I know it makes you angry as fuck
When you see that your bullshit and lies can’t faze me

So just cut the shit 
And walk past me
You need a crying shoulder 
Don’t ask me
You say you swear you love me with passion
But that ain’t what you said to last week
So sorry
But I really just don’t give a fuck

In other words I guess I say I’m giving up

But I’m the bad guy
And now I’m gone 
And you understand why
And no I don’t show it
But it dying inside
Damn

I had a dream you were back in my arms
And I loved it
But keep that from the public 

I know I’m looking foolish
I really wonder why I do this
All the pain 
And the hardship caused by thinking

I never wanna hear a word from ya
But I still got love for ya 
Still got love for ya

Torture

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