"You" by Cheston. Available now: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/cheston/you
Bandcamp: https://cheston.bandcamp.com/track/you

Lyrics:

Baby you, all I got
Can I be with you, I forgot
That I needed you 
I’m sorry for wasting, time with you 
Tell me something, I can do
I’m tryna vibe with you, go take trips with you
You was my main lady, I can’t complain baby 
Know you wanna slide, know you wanna ride
Know you wanna slide in mercedes 
I need the baba, I’m off the zaza
I need the drugs go crazy
Life’s A lot 
I might run away with all this pain inside
Fuck getting close to other people 
B*tch I miss my future bride 
Suppose to be twin coupes inside 
Lost inside myself, I lost myself
Oh yeah I’m lost inside 
It’s just me and my perc tonight
Out the way stop tryna find me
On my thirteen reasons why
Lil b*tch I beat up suicide
I need ma dukes up out the hood
Can’t let it eat us alive
I’m with my troops inside the hood
They chop the woods a lot 
Yeah, well 
I smoke gas to get high as a hell (smoke)
Want you right right there 
Want you right right there 
(Want you right right there) (Yeah) 
Keep it right right there
Keep it right right there
(Right right there)
I like you (okay)
(I like, I like) you
(yeah)
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna be with you
(Be with you)
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna be with you
You
You
(Let’s go)
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna be with you
Baby you, all I got
Can I be with you, I forgot
That I needed you 
I’m sorry for wasting, time with you 
Tell me something, I can do
I’m tryna vibe with you, go take trips with you
You was my main lady, I can’t complain baby 
Know you wanna slide, know you wanna ride
Know you wanna slide in mercedes 
I need the baba, I’m off the zaza
I need the drugs go crazy

You - Cheston

"No saving me" by Cheston. Out now: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/cheston/no-saving-me

Lyrics: 

Load up the chop, load up the stick
Load up the blick, load up the fye 
I’m with the sticks, I’m with the blicks
I’m in this b*tch just tryna get by
I done popped a perco- percocet  
I’m just tryna get by
But the drugs ain’t working yet 
Wish I could go back in time 
Out my mind, losing time
I can’t focus, out my mind
Love is potent, loose controlling 
Tryna focus
Ahh 

I gotta stay in motion 
Get the pound to keep me going 
I be going through so much things 
So I took a perk to keep me going 
I sip the syrup to keep me going
I need a nurse to check up on me 
Hop in a double r 
Or hop I the vert to take trips to California 
Ride with a bad b*tch
We driving around the city riding in a foreign 
No she not average, at the top floor
Eating better than before
Yeah bae I’m feining for you more
Where you go
Are you gone 
Where you going 
Fall out of touch
Fall out of love 
Fall out of love 

Load up the chop, load up the stick
Load up the blick, load up the fye 
I’m with the sticks, I’m with the blicks
I’m in this b*tch just tryna get by
I done popped a perco- percocet 
I’m just tryna get by
But the drugs ain’t working yet 
Wish I could go back in time 
Out my mind, losing time
I can’t focus, out my mind
Love is potent, loose controlling 
Tryna focus
Ahh

Out my mind

"No saving me" by Cheston. Out now: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/cheston/no-saving-me
Bandcamp: https://cheston.bandcamp.com/track/never-sober

Lyrics: 

I’m back yeah I’m on it
Get the pack yeah I’m rolling 
Grab the stash, keep it going
Wake up with blue racks in the morning 
Put the blue face in my hands
I need the stacks lil homie 
I need the racks on Brodie
You ni**as is not my homies
Ni**as is not my homies 
Ni**as is not my Brodies 
I be with the fam 
You won’t catch me sliding
With no phonies, I ain’t on it
Pop a perky and a ecstasy
And now I’m really on it
I’m gone always loose myself 
Again, again I’m never sober

We was always just the best of friends
And now that sh*t is over
I think I done found a perfect potion to get over 
Heartbreak got me tripping 
This sh*t stinging like a cobra 
Go take my racks to get a automobile 
No I don’t want no problems
Can you take the wheel (take the wheel)
Break the Wheel (break the wheel)
I still fail (I still fail)
God give me a way I’m tryna make it yeah 
Make it yeah, rockstar taking off

I’m back yeah I’m on it
Get the pack yeah I’m rolling 
Grab the stash, keep it going
Wake up with blue racks in the morning 
Put the blue face in my hands
I need the stacks lil homie 
I need the racks on Brodie
You ni**as is not my homies
Ni**as is not my homies 
Ni**as is not my Brodies 
I be with the fam 
You won’t catch me sliding 
With no phonies, I ain’t on it
Pop a perky and a ecstasy
And now I’m really on it   
I’m gone always loose myself 
Again, again I’m never sober

No I haven’t been myself in a minute 
I been at my lowest 
I been tryna find myself 
With this sword on my back
Collecting these souls 
I got a feeling you feeling me 
But at the same time I feel like you don’t 
You got my love for infinity 
I don’t even gotta say nothing, I already know 
Can’t no body f*ck with me
You already know what’s going on
Lately I’m tryna make it
I hope they hear me through my songs 
I’m tryna make it 
And move my family out the slums (slums)
I’m out the way, I’m f**ked up I need love 
love
I need love
I miss ya
I need ya
Make my heart boil
Boil, over
You my favorite zodiac 

I’m back yeah I’m on it
Get the pack yeah I’m rolling 
Grab the stash, keep it going
Wake up with blue racks in the morning 
Put the blue face in my hands
I need the stacks lil homie 
I need the racks on Brodie
You ni**as is not my homies
Ni**as is not my homies 
Ni**as is not my Brodies 
I be with the fam 
You won’t catch me sliding
With no phonies, I ain’t on it
Pop a perky and a ecstasy
And now I’m really on it
I’m gone always loose myself 
Again, again I’m never sober

You already know what the f*ck going on
We all we got 
Locked in, tap in

Never sober

Listen to "You know" by Cheston. Out now: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/cheston/you-know-3

Lyrics:

You know that I love you, yeah
You know that I love you

You know that I love you, I mean it 
I took my first pill on that one heartbreak season
Arguing like cats and dogs, like what’s the reason
That pill I had, had fentanyl, I know I’m tripping 
Last year ain’t have a thing but now I’m getting to it
Want the chains and rings, so I gotta get to it 
The devil on my shoulder, slice with a knife a do it 
I keep god on my right side thats the one to do it 
Open up my third eye leak cerebral fluid 
Won’t catch me capping on the net b*tch I’m a f**king looser 
Don’t want to follow trends but I need out the sewer 
No I can’t stay in the trenches, me and my mommy moving up
I heard ni**as mix they blunts with embalming fluid
Won’t let no b*tch set me up, these ni**as goofies 
Don’t let that ni**a set you up cause he gone roofie you
When you get them commas up they all gone root for you
I can’t give no ni**a sh*t cause they want coming through 
F*ck her from the back, go back to back, she cum in 2
I’m coming down from the drugs baby, I’m coming too 
Tryna make it out the hood lately, I’m sliding through
Buy a bunch of backwoods, I’mma roll them til I’m through 
I hate having to do all the sh*t I have to do just to make it through 
Pour up the wock, I pour a four, I sip it through 
Side eye a hater, relations out of date 
In the dark like I’m Vader, sketching tryna make a way 
It’s gone be okay, It’s gone be okay
It’s gone be alright 
Playing the same verse in my head through the night 
I see shit fall off the wall just like a poltergeist 
It’s gone be alright, but It’s gone be alright 
It’s okay, don’t give up its gone be another day
You know that I love you, I mean it 
I took my first pill on that one heartbreak season
Arguing like cats and dogs, like what’s the reason
That pill I had, had fentanyl, I know I’m tripping 
Last year ain’t have a thing but now I’m getting to it
Want the chains and rings, so I gotta get to it 
The devil on my shoulder, slice with a knife a do it 
I keep god on my right side thats the one to do it 
Open up my third eye leak cerebral fluid 
Won’t catch me capping on the net b*tch I’m a f**king looser 
Don’t want to follow trends but I need out the sewer 
No I can’t stay in the trenches, me and my mommy moving up
I heard ni**as mix they blunts with embalming fluid
Won’t let no b*tch set me up, these ni**as goofies
Don’t let that ni**a set you up cause he gone roofie you
When you get them commas up they all gone root for you

I can’t give no ni**a sh*t cause they want coming through 
I’m coming down from the drugs baby, I’m coming too 
I’m sliding through
I hate having to do all the sh*t I have to do just to make it through

You know

How a man faces the void. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.
-Toasty-

Juice WRLD Type Beat - "Everlasting Love" Prod. Keta
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RZL_zGOArNc

My Own Path

Stream “Zen & Nostalgia” By Cheston: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/cheston/zen--nostalgia

Lyrics:

What you know about getting it up
Like giannis about a buck 
From the wild wild West 
I’m coming around to get it up
You can’t f*ck with me
Don’t come around
You Is not one of us 
Me and my gang coming through sliding 
We like Brady and the bunch 
B*tch I got problems
I like three point five
Stuffed in the blunt 
I need my runtz inside my backwood
Need it to pack a punch 
And baby I’m a simp for you
So you can call me a munch 
Let’s go out the way have fun
Let’s go grab us some brunch 
Baby let’s go overseas 
Let’s travel to a different region
I f*cked up your heart so I gotta go 
You was here with me forever 
Now you gone, where you go
Don’t be telling lies
Or you Pinocchio nose 
Gotta beat the road 
And stack it up and come home 
I don’t f*ck around
B*tch I be stuck in my zone
Before my high come down 
I gotta make another song 

I be act sipping, I be act sipping 
I be act sipping 
I be act sipping, I be act sipping 
B*tch I’m filled with sin 
Don’t want to sin
But id rather sin
Tryna ride in benz oh
Got a lot of problems
But I keep my keep my head up
All my problems needed solving 
So I got to get it up 

What you know about getting it up
Like giannis about a buck 
From the wild wild West 
I’m coming around to get it up
You can’t f*ck with me
Don’t come around
You Is not one of us 
Me and my gang coming through sliding 
We like Brady and the bunch 
B*tch I got problems
I like three point five
Stuffed in the blunt 
I need my runtz inside my backwood
Need it to pack a punch 
And baby I’m a simp for you
So you can call me a munch 
Let’s go out the way have fun
Let’s go grab us some brunch 
Baby let’s go overseas 
Let’s travel to a different region
I f*cked up your heart so I gotta go 
You was here with me forever 
Now you gone, where you go
Don’t be telling lies
Or you Pinocchio nose 
Gotta beat the road 
And stack it up and come home 
I don’t f*ck around
B*tch I be stuck in my zone
Before my high come down 
I gotta make another song 

I done fell in love 
But I don’t fall in love much 
Take a sip of the lean
I pour the red in my cup
Gotta find my way
Yeah I’m not giving up
Gotta find my way
Yeah I’m not giving up

Brady Bunch

Stream “Zen & Nostalgia” By Cheston: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/cheston/zen--nostalgia

Lyrics:

I be smoking hella weed
Yeah I do It so much
I like perky sex
Come on let’s split this one 
I ain’t trying to go out and party
I’m trying get these funds  
I like Percocet’s (hmm)
Because it help me when I'm numb 

I be smoking hella weed
I do it so much 
I like Percocet’s 
Because it help me when I’m numb 
I like perky sex
Come on let’s split this one 
I ain’t trying to go out and party
I’m trying to get these funds  
Yeah I like the money 
Yeah I like these funds 
And I like the drugs 
It help when I feel numb 

And I’m from the wicked west 
I’m from the slums
Let me show you something
This is where I’m from 

Trials and tribulations 
My heart pacing, I can’t think
Trying to find the piece of the puzzle 
I’m going insane 
I need me a codeine umbrella 
For all them days
In the rain, without a rain coat 
That shit was so insane 
I need double r, precision scope
For shooting longer ranges 
I need to go off, get a passport
So I can take trips to topanga 
Gotta go, think I’m in danger 
They heat seeking, miss my fingers 
Yeah they coming and they go
But they gone come back when I’m dreaming 
Why you falling off so much
Because I’m stuck 
But I don’t give a f*ck
I need my perky's in a rush 

I be smoking hella weed
I do it so much 
I like Percocet’s 
Because it help me when I’m numb 
I like perky sex
Come on let’s split this one 
I ain’t trying to go out and party
I’m trying to get these funds  
Yeah I like the money 
Yeah I like these funds 
And I like the drugs 
It help when I feel numb 

And I’m from the wicked west 
I’m from the slums
Let me show you something
This is where I’m from 

Might go outside 
And stargaze at the sun
But I rather stay inside
We got different types of fun
The solar eclipse has arrived 
Need a bigger bag for funds 
Need the crabby patty formula 
I’m living at the chum
Travel at the speed of light 
I’m feeling like the sun
No I’m not a prophet I need profit in my cup 
Moving off these oxy's 
Really wonky like a slug
b*tch I am the man
And I’mma put it on a mug 
I ain’t taking xan's 
I took a x pill then I’m up
I don’t need no friends
Because I done made one with the drugs 

I be smoking hella weed
I do it so much 
I like Percocet’s 
Because it help me when I’m numb 
I like perky sex
Come on let’s split this one 
I ain’t trying to go out and party
I’m trying to get these funds  
Yeah I like the money 
Yeah I like these funds 
And I like the drugs 
It help when I feel numb

I Like

Stream “Zen & Nostalgia” By Cheston: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/cheston/zen--nostalgia

Lyrics:

I’m switching gears, I gotta go
Been a long time from the sideline 
Gotta hit the road 
Perks, take me all 
Better leave me lone 
I been going rouge 
I been falling off
So I gotta re attach to my soul 
Get the money, fall off
Get it back, that’s how it go
Tryna focus on getting back on track 
How it goes
This how it go
Life how it goes
They don’t really know you 
So they gone hate, that’s just how it go

By the age of 10, knocking down the demons
Going through the most
I was falling down, going through it
Til god gave me hope
When I can’t feel
I’m on the floor praying like the pope
I keep god on side of me
They keep trying to take me down the road
I’m gone knock em down to pieces
If they try to knock down doors
I take 4 pills at one time
If you like why because I’m froze 
I knew god was on side of me
For all them times that I was froze  
I done lost myself so many times
It’s time that I go ghost

I’m switching gears, I gotta go
Been a long time from the sideline 
Gotta hit the road 
Perks, take me all 
Better leave me lone 
I been going rouge 
I been falling off
So I gotta re attach to my soul 
Get the money, fall off
Get it back, that’s how it go
Tryna focus on getting back on track 
How it goes
This how it go
Life how it goes
They don’t really know you 
So they gone hate, that’s just how it go

Tryna kick back
Tryna relax, but I can’t 
Cause I gotta get the rackades in the bag
The bag is in, the bag is in
If I can then you can
Go and work on your stash
I admit it, I did drugs yeah
I admit it I did syrup with the pill yeah
Syrup, pill, syrup, pill, sin
Syrup, pill, syrup, pill, sin
Syrup, pill, syrup, pill, sin
Syrup, pill, syrup, pill, sin

I’m switching gears, I gotta go
Been a long time from the sideline 
Gotta hit the road 
Perks, take me all 
Better leave me lone 
I been going rouge 
I been falling off
So I gotta re attach to my soul 
Get the money, fall off
Get it back, that’s how it go
Tryna focus on getting back on track 
How it goes
This how it go
Life how it goes
They don’t really know you 
So they gone hate, that’s just how it go

hit the road

Stream “Zen & Nostalgia” By Cheston: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/cheston/zen--nostalgia

Lyrics:

I need the drugs cause I feel bad
I feel bad, I feel sad, aw so sad  
I can’t drink the bottle
I don’t want the liquor 
I quit that 
F*ck you from the back
Do it like that
Have good sex
Got cardiac arrest
Waiting on a check
Beating on my chest
Causing all these problem
I’m sick and tired of arguing through the text  
Just call back when it’s all bad
Baby I’ll Lay you to rest 
Tend to make you mad
I be feeling bad
I be feeling stressed 

I be feeling dead
Slaying striaght ahead with a sawed off
Not a perfect man
Give me another chance 
Accept all my flaws 
I’m tryna go to the deep end baby 
Can we go set it off 
I’m coming down for the weekend baby 
So let me go take you out 
With or without you
I make it about you
If I make it out give you large amounts 
Move out a small town
Into a big town
If we have kids get a bigger house 
I put my feelings up under a rug
They live with the bugs they be staking out 
I need the drugs before I bug out 
Gotta get outta the house now 

I need the drugs cause I feel bad
I feel bad, I feel sad, aw so sad  
I can’t drink the bottle
I don’t want the liquor 
I quit that 
F*ck you from the back
Do it like that
Have good sex
Got cardiac arrest
Waiting on a check
Beating on my chest
Causing all these problem
I’m sick and tired of arguing through the text  
Just call back when it’s all bad
Baby I’ll Lay you to rest 
Tend to make you mad
I be feeling bad
I be feeling stressed 

F*ck you from the side, hop on top and ride
You know my sex the best 
Get up out them sheets 
They don’t f*ck with you
They gone give you stress 
I can hold your baggage
Give it up to me
I can grab it best 
I’mma f*ck you so good
Have you start stressing for the sex
Smoking the gas
While thumbing through racks
I’m trying to get up a check 
Don’t really fuck with these n**gas for real
They online trying to flex 
Don’t really f*ck with these b*tches for real
Online selling sex
It ain’t my time right now but when it’s my time 
Bet I’m going to flex 

I need the drugs cause I feel bad
I feel bad, I feel sad, aw so sad  
I can’t drink the bottle
I don’t want the liquor 
I quit that 
F*ck you from the back
Do it like that
Have good sex
Got cardiac arrest
Waiting on a check
Beating on my chest
Causing all these problem
I’m sick and tired of arguing through the text  
Just call back when it’s all bad
Baby I’ll Lay you to rest 
Tend to make you mad
I be feeling bad
I be feeling stressed

feel bad

Listen to "Road and Pros" by Cheston. Out now: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/cheston/road--pros-2

Lyrics: 

Focus on the cheese
I’m like f*ck a snotty b*tch 

Focus on the cheese
I’m like f*ck a snotty b*tch 
If I go Hollywood, I’m with my gang
Won’t never switch 
I’m tryna hop in a hot car
Then go slide and ice my wrist 
Not tryna stress over bills 
I need to go Loui and Prada the fit 
I need a house in the hills
I need to go get my mama rich 
I need to hit the road
Gotta hit the pros and sh*t 
Stucken, heart froze 
Gotta get the loads in here 

I need some plastic bags
So I stack the loads in there 
Bad b*tch throw it back 
I say the bros in here
Gta 5 online
Yeah we got the codes in here  
I don’t want that hoe
So I just tell the bro to hit her 
Smoking on that octane 
Then I pour a whole liter 
Going through this stress and fear
But I got a mill ticket 
Yeah it been a long ride
But its still a ride to the finish 
For all the long nights grinding 
I can’t give up on the mission 
Lost a couple times 
But I’mma keep on rising 
Haters throwing shade
But my grind surprising  
From the dirt to diamonds
Now my soul realizing 
Every move I make man it’s all advising 
Stayed up late nights
Now my goals straight glistening  
Pain turn to power 
Now the whole block listening 
Grind don’t never stop
On the clock every minute 
No breaks, just moves 
Running full ignition 

Focus on the cheese
I’m like f*ck a snotty b*tch 
If I go Hollywood, I’m with my gang
Won’t never switch 
I’m tryna hop in a hot car
Then go slide and ice my wrist 
Not tryna stress over bills 
I need to go Loui and Prada the fit 
I need a house in the hills
I need to go get my mama rich 
I need to hit the road
Gotta hit the pros and sh*t 
Stucken, heart froze 
Gotta get the loads in here 

I need some plastic bags
So I stack the loads in there 
Bad b*tch throw it back 
I say the bros in here
Gta 5 online
Yeah we got the codes in here  
I don’t want that hoe
So I just tell the bro to hit her

Road & Pros

Just a Mr.SoloDolo, plz die if u fuck up roto 

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