(Lyrics)

Look, I been on the floor for so long that I don’t even know if my body still breathing
Poppin this shit by my lonely, I’m smoking gelato, they call me a heathen
I know I’m not going to heaven but swear they be tripping, they say ima demon
They must be mad that I’m reaching my goals and they can’t use a ladder to reach it

(x2)
Money, bitch I need it
Gas, bitch I need it
Bad bitch, I need it
It’s Eazy on G and I mean it

Hit up yo girl cause she listen to me
Sike I’m just playing yall switching for free
Finish it quick, do the mission with ease
Poppin too much now I’m missin the E
See me just once now I’m all in yo dreams
E.T. I’m flying like I got some wings 
Punching him quick like Muhammad Ali 
He like riding dick he a pussy to me

Switching my flow u a fool
U acting way too cool
Get smoked just like a juul
Red filling up my pool
Power up like I got a new tool
Give a fuck bout none of ur rules
To reach me you’d need a stool
Grab a lightsaber bitch let’s duel

Look, I been on the floor for so long that I don’t even know if my body still breathing
Poppin this shit by my lonely, I’m smoking gelato, they call me a heathen
I know I’m not going to heaven but swear they be tripping, they say ima demon
They must be mad that I’m reaching my goals and they can’t use a ladder to reach it

(x2)
Money, bitch I need it
Gas, bitch I need it
Bad bitch, I need it
It’s Eazy on G and I mean it

I been on the floor for so long that I don’t even know
Dunks on my feet and they’re pandas, I’m feelin like Po
When she be gettin on top she like riding me slow
I promise yall low so I’m seeing how low I can go

I NEED IT. [prod. Yung Ripper]

(Lyrics)

This dumbass bitch won’t pop me
These pills started talking to me
Pop more than one, feel godly
Being sober feel like cutting my wings
No one I know can stop me
Rolling off the molly
Rolling out my body
You die if you mock me

Sold my soul, the devil ain’t gettin shit
Want something? He can get this dick
Everytime I look at these slits
Cuttin my cuttin my cuttin my wrist
U down bad tryna call my chick 
Bitch I’ll end yo life so quick
Spent more money on my motherfuckin fit
Than you’ve seen in ur life, no shit

Acting outta pocket, told em get right
Get right, get right
Ain’t no rocket in ur pocket, that’s a big lie
Big lie, big lie 
Drugs fucking me over like 69
U hate ur old life but I miss mine
Drowning in the liquor like a riptide
Going underwater, where the fish lie

Yeah u know I’m hellbound 
All these empty souls I’m around
Yeah u know I’m hellbound
Like a dog, u get put down

This dumbass bitch won’t pop me
These pills started talking to me
Pop more than one, feel godly
Being sober feel like cutting my wings
No one I know can stop me
Rolling off the molly
Rolling out my body
You die if you mock me

Sold my soul, the devil ain’t gettin shit
Want something? He can get this dick
Everytime I look at these slits
Cuttin my cuttin my cuttin my wrist
U down bad tryna call my chick 
Bitch I’ll end yo life so quick
Spent more money on my motherfuckin fit
Than you’ve seen in ur life, no shit

TO HELL WE GO. [prod. memento x neimles]

(Lyrics)

I don’t talk bout these bitches but they talk bout me
I don’t want yo bitch, that’s a dog I can’t teach
Told her hold my racks, I just bought a new key 
Ima open her heart, and her body so tea
Tryna find me? No hide and seek
U can say whatchu want cause I don’t care whatchu think 
Pull up wit a sniper ima take a quick peek
Fire off shots, fa fa, nosebleeds 

Motherfucker I’m the judge and ima get u to admit it
U can claim that I ain’t shit, I really wasn’t to begin with 
Now I’m counting up my money, old life good riddance 
Ima talk my shit, and I’m bout my business
U been running from ur problems steady building up ur fitness
I been breaking down my walls like ima motherfuckin tempest
Always fighting with myself like it’s a me on me scrimmage  
I been rapping for a minute but I still ain’t finished haha

Close yo mouth cause u talk too much 
Find a new hobby, yall stalk too much
Spending all my money think I bought too much
Ima spend another thousand when I stop for lunch
Stirring up problems, yall cause a fuss
Ain’t proving a point, yall ball for what
Light another joint, we high as fuck
We up in the sky, u can’t look down on us 

Smoking and coughing, leads to my coffin
Her eyes I’m lost in, they deceive me often
There’s things I can’t duplicate
Shrooms got me in a loop for days
On a tour, rock a newer stage
Rockstar lifestyle, fuck the fame

I don’t talk bout these bitches but they talk bout me
I don’t want yo bitch, that’s a dog I can’t teach
Told her hold my racks, I just bought a new key 
Ima open her heart, and her body so tea
Tryna find me? No hide and seek
U can say whatchu want cause I don’t care whatchu think 
Pull up wit a sniper ima take a quick peek
Fire off shots, fa fa, nosebleeds 

I don’t talk bout these bitches but they talk bout me
Told her hold my racks, I just bought a new key
U can say whatchu want cause I don’t care whatchu think 
Fire off shots, fa fa, nosebleeds

ADMIT IT. [prod. Yung Ripper]

(Lyrics)

Cold, just like the snow
Said they gon fuck with me but I do not give a fuck who they know
No stepping up to me, my brothers not afraid to let it blow
Revenge on my body, I hold on to grudges, I don’t let shit go
Cold, just like these hoes
Say that they love me, it’s just for my money, pass them to my bros
Nobody knows me, I deal with my sorrows alone with my woes
Hate being lonely but I cannot trust anybody no more
Cold

Said I’m not backing no bitch
Left for a sec but I’m back in this bitch
I been a mess, life been tragic as shit
Keep to myself I ain’t sharing my secrets
They’ll see whose the weakest, put them in a ditch 
All of that talk but u really a joke to me,
Can’t even hope to sit next to me bitch

I’ve seen the warnings and the signs
Put in work, no compromise
Or get swatted like the flies
Cross my heart and hope to die

Cold, just like my soul
My heart is frozen, my diamonds are frozen that’s just how it go
Cold, out of control
People think they are on top of the world, but ain’t at the North Pole

Cold, just like the snow
Said they gon fuck with me but I do not give a fuck who they know
No stepping up to me, my brothers not afraid to let it blow
Revenge on my body, I hold on to grudges, I don’t let shit go
Cold, just like these hoes
Say that they love me, it’s just for my money, pass them to my bros
Nobody knows me, I deal with my sorrows alone with my woes
Hate being lonely but I cannot trust anybody no more
Cold

COLD. [prod. memento]

(Lyrics)

I just did a 360, why?
Cause im back on my bullshit
U could not like me, but u taking my side
U still in denial, quit coping
If fear whatchu see, better close ur eyes
In the darkness it lurks, u know it
They say I write shit like a poet
I love this shit, u loathe it
I just did a 360, why?
Cause im back on my bullshit
U not like me, I been pimping my ride
My roof been gone, wind blowing
No I in team? Well that shits obscene 
I been by myself every moment 
Even with no one I keep going
If it ain’t whatchu want don’t get roped in

Fuck you and our history
Get it cleaned up like listerine
Why did I like u? That’s a mystery
Time to end my misery
Still hittin me up, still callin my phone
Easy to say u missin me
All the lies, all of this time 
Each day I fell for the trickery 

Tear him down like an ACL
Up the Draco like I’m ATL
Plenty of hitters so I pray he tell, huh
Straight to hell, straight to hell
Straight to hell I go
Straight to hell, straight to hell
Straight to hell I go, go, go, go

White hair on me like Gojo
Hot head like I’m Jogo
Old friends breaking the bro code
Reverse that bitch, go slow-mo
White hair on me like Gojo
Hot head like I’m Jogo
Old friends breaking the bro code
Reverse that bitch, go slow-mo

I just did a 360, why?
Cause im back on my bullshit
U could not like me, but u taking my side
U still in denial, quit coping
If fear whatchu see, better close ur eyes
In the darkness it lurks, u know it
They say I write shit like a poet
I love this shit, u loathe it
I just did a 360, why?
Cause im back on my bullshit
U not like me, I been pimping my ride
My roof been gone, wind blowing
No I in team? Well that shits obscene 
I been by myself every moment 
Even with no one I keep going
If it ain’t whatchu want don’t get roped in

360. [prod. sorrow bringer]

(Lyrics)

Well if I can’t love myself
How can I try to be with someone else
Well if I can’t love myself
How can I try to be with someone else

Don’t know how to love myself but I could love you right
When we met at 8pm we knew we wasting light
All my sins they feel condemned when u be by my side
Shawty I don’t lie, shawty I don’t lie

Baby I don’t wanna lie to you
Baby you know that’d I’d die for you
All my actions are tried and true
That explains why I’ll be dying soon
Dying soon, dying soon

Invalid remedies
Invalid memories
I thought I’d be alone for centuries
2 different places where we meant to be

Baby I don’t wanna lie to you
Baby you know that’d I’d die for you
All my actions are tried and true
That explains why I’ll be dying soon
Dying soon, dying soon

Invalid remedies
Invalid memories
I thought I’d be alone for centuries
2 different places where we meant to be
Heaven and Hell 

Well if I can’t love myself
How can I try to be with someone else
Well if I can’t love myself
How can I try to be with someone else

invalid remedies & memories. [prod. sorrow bringer]

(Lyrics)

Made it 21 but I might die today
U the typa person that would lie for fame
Way too gone, don’t try to save me
Fuck being normal, my own road ima pave
21 but I might die today
Boy u a bitch, that’s child’s play
U can try to pull up on me but I’m miles away
Always gettin flattered cause yall gon imitate

I’m the best cause I train to be
Nothing new, they been hating me
Everything u say make believe 
I get paid to be here, I would pay u to leave
Watching me win, yall hate to see it
4 more cups, they got me leaning
Double up a Dutch, my wraps are teaming
No flashlight my diamonds gleaming

Can’t tell me shit cause I’ll always be unfazed 
Shoot his ass like Mason as we leavin the runway
All these bitches chasin but I’ll never go one way
Dealin out the powder makin money off cocaine
Snow day, okay, shotgun, cobain
No way, hoes they actin so lame
No saint, no strange, u get no fame
U is a pussy ass bitch, got no brain

Take breaks, motherfucker there’s no breaks
State ur case, either way go n look me in my face
Tay K, sayin free him since he did the race
I won’t be him that’s outta my ranks
I got Cartier all on my shades

Made it 21 but I might die today
U the typa person that would lie for fame
Way too gone, don’t try to save me
Fuck being normal, my own road ima pave
21 but I might die today
Boy u a bitch, that’s child’s play
U can try to pull up on me but I’m miles away
Always gettin flattered cause yall gon imitate

I’m the best cause I train to be
Nothing new, they been hating me
Everything u say make believe 
I get paid to be here, I would pay u to leave
Watching me win, yall hate to see it
4 more cups, they got me leaning
Double up a Dutch, my wraps are teaming
No flashlight my diamonds gleaming

21. [prod. Yung Ripper]

(Lyrics)

Bitch get back
Got a 9 millimeter, put a hole in ur bag
Bitch get back
Put em in a blunt, u know we rolled em in a pack
Bitch get back
I ain’t to blame but his toe got a tag
Bitch get back, bitch get back, bitch get back, bitch get back, bitch get back
I attack while I’m counting up the racks
That’s fax, no cap, ima add on to my stacks
Pitch black, full mag, no laser but I blast

In my bed, I get head, but I’m thinking bout the cash like
Get a bag like, get my bag right
New Soyuz., new sound, but I act like
I’m the old me, stuck up in my past life

I been thinking bout that shit but can’t go back tonite 
I been thinking bout a bitch I ain’t been acting right
Gotta get a new girl, she lookin bad tonite
Say u better than me? That’s a massive lie
That’s a massive lie, that’s a massive fight

U gon leave that shit with an injury
Yo bitch gon leave cause she missin me
Going down a bad slope, way too slippery
Like I’m migos wit the dope, no kidding me

Bitch get back
Got a 9 millimeter, put a hole in ur bag
Bitch get back
Put em in a blunt, u know we rolled em in a pack
Bitch get back
I ain’t to blame but his toe got a tag
Bitch get back, bitch get back, bitch get back, bitch get back

Bitch get back
Got a 9 millimeter, put a hole in ur bag
Bitch get back
Put em in a blunt, u know we rolled em in a pack
Bitch get back
I ain’t to blame but his toe got a tag
Bitch get back, bitch get back, bitch get back, bitch get back, bitch get back

I attack while I’m counting up the racks
That’s fax, no cap, ima add on to my stacks
Pitch black, full mag, no laser but I blast
In my bed, I get head, but I’m thinking bout the cash like
Get a bag like, get my bag right
New Soyuz., new sound, but I act like
I’m the old me, stuck up in my past life

GET BACK. [prod. Yung Ripper]

(Lyrics)

U say it’s love
I know it’s not
I know it’s nothing I can stop
U say it’s love
I know it’s not
I know it’s nothing I can stop

So when we break up u better fucking leave me alone
All the things I did for u, u turned a house to a home
I never thought I’d make it thru, u had a delicate tone
When u said I’d be okay I almost cried on the phone
People talkin, I don’t even hear a word that they say
Ima cover up my ears and pray for a better day
Every time u were away yeah I was going insane 
I need us to be done but when u crying my name

It’s harder, and harder to kill ur ghost 
Cinematic lies and tropes
In my room, I should make a toast
To never love again cause I don’t know how to cope

I hate all our history, it’s leaving me with misery 
I do not want ur sympathy, u lying was a mystery
I guess it wasn’t meant to be, u don’t know what u meant to me
I’ll kill my sorrows mentally, I’m passed out from the pills it seems

U say it’s love
I know it’s not
I know it’s nothing I can stop
U say it’s love
I know it’s not
I know it’s nothing I can stop

Why do u insist to fix problems that don’t exist
U bitch, u left me cut up like my wrist, a slit
Ur stuck in my mind like a tick, i sit
And wonder where i should begin

My therapist says that ur a heretic
Ur too fucking arrogant, I’m not ur experiment
It’s hard to make comparisons
I locked away my feelings in a garrison

U say it’s love
I know it’s not
I know it’s nothing I can stop
U say it’s love
I know it’s not
I know it’s nothing I can stop

i hate our history. [prod. sorrow bringer]

Ghost

music for the lost & the found.

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TO HELL WE GO. [prod. memento x neimles]

Soyuz.

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