Beats, Keys, Effects, Mixing by COLR BLIND 
Rhymes n Melodies by MDK and Chilly B
Guitar lended by spookymulder
Cover synthesized by bbnme
July 14th 2016

3Play- Wear Them Chains (prod. by COLR BLIND & spookymulder)

3Play- WWYD (prod. by COLR BLIND)

No Hitter (prod. by COLR BLIND & Jooosh)

Zay @zay-614356500 on the words
MALIEK DAH KID on the words
COLR BLIND @graysnd on the boards
COLR BLIND STUDIOS

The Nice Life feat. Zay (Prod. by COLR BLIND)

Beat by COLR BLIND

MDK:
I gotta call, I gotta call, I gotta call...

Remember them hard times? Remember them good ones too?
I told you I had my foot in the door you thought I was kidding to you?
Don’t pay no attention to dudes, they want me to slip n then lose,
I’m on Pluto so I keep it cool, tryna ice out like all of my jewels,
I go crazy with the bands man, I go crazy with the bands,
That’s all I can do, the president don’t give a fuck bout my fam,
So tell me how I'm supposed to live, and tell me what I'm supposed to do,
If you don’t get money n I don’t get money then I'mma end up like you,
I need me a crib with a view that come with a bitch that’s a cute
Triangles I might hit Bermuda, they better play this at my funeral,
Stay praised stay blessed up, stay me n be the man,
And I’mma still touch the block, n I’mma still serve them grams,
Glock hot from the shots, steady duckin all the cops
You flexin hard you need to stop, the AR got a stock

I gotta call, its one of my broads
I think she in love, we met at the club,
I gotta call, it’s one of my plugs
He be sellin all the drugs, I dunno who to trust
I gotta call, it’s one of my dogs,
Said he runnin from the law, and they got him on a charge,
I gotta call, I gotta call, I gotta call, I gotta call,
CB:
So suck a dick two times, three if you played me,
On the beach with the breeze lookin hazy,
On the streets with the steeze I feel amazin,
See me cross the way n she yelling out baby,
I got a few predicaments, keep in mind the censorship,
Them books I’m all up into it, askin just to coexist,
Floatin through the halls like damn, I gotta call,
Mom n Pops n Sis wassup, know that y’all aint seen me much,
Just sat down but damn, I gotta call, just to make some system bump,
Just to make like 12 a month? All my bills built up on fronts,
Laces bout dirty, my account look clear,
But who clockin in year round round here?
My heart beatin hyperspeed, nobody match our synergy,
Both wanna leave, sweat film, and its ten to 3,
Dropped off at ya spot, you know I hate to leave you be,
But I gotta call cuz somethings wrong with them boys you know its eatin me…
I might just pack up the duffle, I might get into some trouble
ZAY:
I just got a call, oh you got it too?
You callin on me, I’m callin on you,
And no I can’t stop, cuz I like to cruise,
I’m always on go, cuz I like to move,
And no I can’t fall, no no not at all,
Cuz I gotta ball, just call me John Wall,
Always at the mall, ridin round like I’m Paul,
Oh yeah I like to play, so no need for a pause,
I stay with big blunts so I'm steady cheifin
But when my celly vibrates them speakers get to ringin’
I grab them semis and the Ks already know the reason,
They got no time for questionin and steady tryna reason,
But, ??? hit my phone if you with the feenin,
I'm steady smoking on that blue that make you think ya dreamin,
You think I'm lyin take a zan my bit cuz bit you sleepin,
But shit is ??? you prolly fake n hatin for no reason

I Gotta Call (prod. COLR BLIND)

Bring Your Friends

Outro (prod. COLR BLIND)

LIU KANG! (prod. COLR BLIND)

Beat by COLR BLIND
MDK:
Gettin dough is all I know
With my bros fuck a hoe
Check my wrist yes its froze
Gettin dough is all I know

I did the most for you, you did nothin for real
Now that the love is gone, you expect me to deal?
With all the untrue ways switchin it up on Tuesday
You never talk to dudes but I talk to girls, but that is what you say?
My diamonds are shinin my diamonds is bitin like they was in BluRay
Call me LL Cool J cuz I’m that type of guy
Propellors with the helo pad cuz I’m that type of fly
And I know that you want me I can see it in your eyes
Your eyes I can see it in your eyes
And I’ll always remember when you told me all them lies
Straight to the face, now I put 10 in the safe
Don’t need to pull up to no bank I’m puffin on loud and po’in up drank
ZAY:
I'm getting too damn lit stackin up all this cash
Had to leave you alone and had to forward fast
Now you searchin hard tryna replace me
But I don’t see that shit with all the moves I'm making
You leave they ass in last then they start chasing
Then scoop a badder one and she start shaking
Then pop another bar and blunts I'm facing
Then zoom zoom to the crib we start to racing
Then get to freaking on the weekend
Try not to drown when I start jumping off the deep end
And yes I mean that no you not dreaming
Chill with me once and now she promise she not leaving
But oh oh no I don’t think that I need it
So go please go yeah my numbers are deleted
I roll then float, yeah yeah
CB:
Getting dough all we kno, couple years professional
All I know is kick EQ come press me down and LFO
Comme dress me down in des garcons, YSL on my parfum
Prince up in the styrofoam, I’m coldest on the microphone
On that floor how you find yo trance? Lose myself n do that dance, 
Strawberry papes like this my Jam, yo natural grooves I’m ya num 1 fan,
Gone all time if it’s what you want, still be here to run the jaunt
Only thing you wanna flaunt I’m lookin nice at restaurants
Dress me down in sensations like oh my gosh..
Up n down tracin oh my gosh..
Back n forth I’m just pacin like oh my gosh..
In n out I’m fadin oh my gosh..

Nice Life (Extendo)[prod. COLR BLIND]

ZAY:
Hey hi, hi hello, no response just take a step thru my door,
Anywhere we can go, just make ya wait at first seat front row like whoa,
Like whoa like whoa had to leave that snail alone he was movin too slow,
Said he was playin games sorta like juego, till she put the pieces back together like Legos,
Now she left him and do what I say so, all we do is count dinero and pesos,
Hit it so good I put her on payroll, couple goals now we roll in his and hers Range Roves,
Damn right, she know I live by honesty so please don’t lie,
Take my shit on the slight nigga please don’t try,
Gotta driver and a rider nigga me oh my,

I know that you really wanna talk to me,
You hearing all these stories don’t know what to believe,
Not even in the club and I’m too lively,
And I’m too lively,

CB:
I aint even in the club and I’m too lively, I’m standing in the line and I’m rolling ivy,
Too fresh so clean out the time machine, woke up to yo notes in the air so serene,
My legend be around 30,000 AD, Earth might be gone still smoking galaxy,
Walkin magazine, cover of Time, strut monochrome all my beats born color blind,
She got people see, eye to eye it’s true,
Me got people feel unequal come to despise a few,
By the time you look around the ball back to you,
Might as well score Shaq the backboard too,
Three weeks back home, workin 35,
Might attack my boss cuz the time ain’t worth the dime,
Jainist tendencies got me bent outta whack,
Come back with some bills and watch how pretty I act,
Apartment 8B, maybe all for me, maybe trade it for a dose of realitea,
Trade it all funding portfolios for my people, you don’t see me losing friends cuz we don’t share the same steeple,
Skin so sweet, match well with the line, with the wine,
Oh my god they tryna get me to sign!
Life away, careers frightening, 
But no matter where I’m at I’m just lookin at the time

MDK:
I paint emotional letters, I don’t regret that I met her,
We put the forces together and did our thing for the better,
Now that I’m getting cheddar I stack it up like a vessel,
Her skin is softer than leather she fucked it up so forget her!
Doing things, shooting movies like she was paid,
She a tiger let out the cage but one I couldn’t tame,
She know I got a couple bitches those the groupie things,
My team ballin, I think we all contenders for rings,
But not the hoopin game, pull up in a cooper Range,
With no roof on top of that I guess that shit just went insane,
I’m super happy to super happy to super sad,
Remember days when I made you happy when you were mad?
But all the pictures were blurry like we weren’t using flash,
So I'mma smoke the gas and steadily stack the cash
I know we wanted it bad but it’s too late for that
She want my heart it’s in a safe it aint no place safer than that…

ZAY:
…and I’m too lively,
I know that you really wanna talk, to a real nigga like me,
I know that you wanna talk, baby ??? make it bleed,
I know that you really wanna talk, so come up in my little room,
I know that you really wanna talk, take an eighth of these shrooms

Talk To Me (prod. COLR BLIND)

Interlude (prod. COLR BLIND)

Fingers Crossed (prod. COLR BLIND)

CB:
Fuck it up colosso, no pisto, three pintos,
No intro, so sorry, my walk slow I been throwed,
Quick cuts on neck back, fade to black to the next act,
Fade to black to the relapse, there’s gold up in these caps,
These cats don’t relax a freeze act be a freak acc,
I came back with two stacks they doubled back with the stealth slap,
Strapped with the tap and I’m looking like water,
Strapped with the cash and I’m looking like Walter,
White on the scene, cold cut clean,
Lean back with the seat back in the Beam,

MDK:
I got some bands just to fuck it up,
I ran the clock just to fuck it up,
Hop out a foreign and fuck it up,
Fuck it up, fuck it up,
I bought the bar just to fuck it up,
I brought the bag just to fuck it up,
I hit the floor just to fuck it up,
Fuck it up, fuck it up

JESSE:
I pulled up the scene im always with my team
Shorty hit my line said I’m all up in her dreams
She came up to the crib she was quick to drop them jeans,
I’m kissin on her body putting dick all in her spleen,
Yeah I’m bout my gwala ok yeah I’m stackin green,
Im addictd to the game so I guess im a fuckin fiend
My boys we comin up, the bitches comin too
If a nigga gotta problem grab that 9 n then I shoot
Putting yall boys on mute step back and watch how I do,
Pussy ass niggas yeah they are stoop,
Im in a foreign pushin a coupe,
Look at the sky cuz it aint got no roof,
I’m in her mouth every night like a tooth,
Call me Tupac cuz I got the juice, and alla all niggas out I am the truth,

ZAY:
Please don’t try your luck cuz you might fuck it up
And you know I keep it tucked cuz in red hollows I trust
Damn Zay, why you always fuck it up?
I don’t know shit I don’t give a damn I’m screamin fuck it bruh,
Fuck ya feelings suck it up, my crime mob gon knuck n buck,
So you can geddit if you widdit, damn don’t make me bust ya bruh,
Just take a chill pill, that nigga Zaybo you can’t play with he the real deal,
My ice is colder than a glacier give you real chills,
Four courses on my table niggas eatin real meals now tell me how you feel Bill, huh?
MDK:
I brought the bag just to fuck it up, I fucked yo bitch in a Bentley truck,
Who is that nigga can’t sit with us, got sprite in my cup and its tinted up,
Smoke comin thru the window, cuz I’m smoking an extendo,
Pack louder than crescendos, with a real real thick hoe,
But all she wanna do is get low, and all I wanna do is get dough,
I hit it round like a nympho, then it’s back to the trap,
Then it’s back to the stu, to put my city on the map,
I got ??? on my back, so you can go run n tell that,
I hit the plug for the sack, Motorola hit my phone it’s a jack,
Jesse at the crib, smoking a black, I told him don’t ever get bitches attached,
They wearin makeup like it was a mask, ??? but aint got no path
I won’t hit that bitch unless she got ass, she can’t talk to me unless she is bad,
Wont text her cuz she makin me mad, skrt skrt I pull off in a Jag,
On the freeway and I’m chasin the bag, on the freeway and I’m chasin the cash

Fuccitup (prod. COLR BLIND)

Sunset Blvd (feat. LeeAnne & Jooosh) [prod. COLR BLIND]

CB:
You said that what? You in that what? You smoking what? Like bitch wassup?
Talk to me now, rollin off that compound, THC all up in my memory, bitch its play of 3..

I’m inhalin the tropics, feelin bourgeoisie,
Getting my hash in heaps from my guy Habib,
Once a week I might just pull a port up out the box,
Man I’m dro’in no trace, no matter bout the cops,
I got some dimes up in my sock, peep my feathers they just gawk,
Lighter flick, Wayne in 6, drill till I hit the bedrock,
Fresh out the grave and I came to kill, yo heart melt like hot steel,
She want 2 for 20 or gin with rummy ya might lose ya honey she feel the real,
Go n fuck with me still, spread like epidemic and you feelin ill,
I’m class one you Advil, tall skinny fur on Cruella DeVille,
PO be like “why the fan on?”, new girl walked in like “why ya pants on?”
Too ready to dance on, says I’m too damn handsome,
I thought you had some taste, but where them buds go?
Had some tricks up my sleeve but guess you’ll never know,
I got them Skellington fingers, that true rotation wizard,
I’m Chilly B and down south you know it be a blizzard like

I’m rockin Bathing Ape, get the fuck up out my way,
All start baby girl and you can’t even play, say,
Faced a fronto on the freeway I ain’t even phased,
I’m by the pool all day, she got me on extended stay,

ZAY:
Zay what you doin, coolin feelin like the man,
You said wha? Lil bit just come check my pants,
You feel that right? I just came up on some bands,
I pull it out, now its 4-5 in my hand,
45k do you know what that means? Not only is it how much I just pulled right outta my jeans,
Its how many shots I took when I pulled up to the scene, and how much you gotta pay to stay n kick it with me,
So excuse bitch, the fuck up out my way, Zaybo is in a race with a bag and 45k,
I start to slow down the paces you start to accelerate,
Now the addy turned a young bull to a hare n a turtle race,
I’m cruising under the hurdles can't slow me down on the way
No need to fill up my tank cuz I’m blowin gas to the face,
Got henny up in my bottle drink straight no need for a chase,
I’m swerving n slurring words and still end up first in the place

MDK:
She got me on extended stay, she got me on extended stay,
Rockin Bathing Ape by the pool all day, rockin Bathing Ape she got me on extended stay

Ok, 96 I got that tatted right up on my wrist,
Wake up in the morning brush my teeth and light a spliff,
Get right to the money that’s how all my days begin,
I’m in love with Benjamins, I’m ??? friends till the end, what?
Candy paint drippin’ with the smoke up in the ashtray,
MDK won’t hit that bitch if it look like her ass fake,
I’m running you passing I’m feeding you fasting,
I’m balling you ???, I can’t see you I’m in the fast lane,
Nike sweats with the new Js, these niggas be two faced,
I just laugh at em so amusing, I’m in a two door with yo boo thing,
You love her I’m hooting like Kobe I’m shooting,
9 millimeter she a no name catch an old body like John McCain,
Whatchu niggas on? You actin hella goofy, getcha chick she actin like a groupie,
Why she wanna do me but she never knew me she just tried to fuck me in the damn Jacuzzi,
So I told her no and smacked her ???, then I turned around and sparked another doobie,
Time to go upstairs we bouta shoot a movie, and I aint even had to buy her Louis,
Team deep like the Wu Tang, call her Wawa cuz I’mma stay late,
Hit her phone like I’m at the front gate, text my phone back like boy don’t play

Benzo (prod. spookymulder & COLR BLIND)

45k (prod. COLR BLIND)

Replay (prod. COLR BLIND)

Don't Even (feat. Rell) [prod. COLR BLIND]

The Come Up Zay & Mdk (prod. COLR BLIND)

Heartbreak Kid Freestyle (Produced by HBK Hud)

COLR BLIND @graysnd on the boards
MALIEK DAH KID on the words
Chilly B @ch1llyb on the words
Zay @dolozay3 on the words
Jess on the words

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