[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Ain’t nobody honest
I just smell betrayal
Snakes all in the grass hoe but this is not a fable
I just keep it real, you the first of April
Fake fucks, never trust 'em watch me turn the tables
Ain’t nobody honest
I just smell betrayal
Snakes all in the grass hoe but this is not a fable
I just keep it real, you the first of April
Fake fucks, never trust 'em watch me turn the tables

[VAGUE]

From the underground
Where the serpents never die
A place that you’ve never seen
And where you feel alive
If you listen now
Betrayal that i’m seein now

Holdin till we make it
All our lines we never faked it
And we plan to fucken take it
Get the whole world bowin down
If you listen now
Betrayal that i’m seein now

[T.R.I.P.]

Fuck you I don’t need no help I’ll do this shit my self
Overcoming all my fears I conquer everything I’m dealt
Death is coming closer, it’s the truth without compel
Never look the reaper in the eyes it’s only hell so don’t rebel

Bitches on my dick never trust a pussy bitch
I learned that when the serpent comes we all just end up in a ditch
There ain’t no god to save you
Ain’t no where to run
UAV the mothafuckas that you fear so huddle up

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Ain’t nobody honest
I just smell betrayal
Snakes all in the grass hoe but this is not a fable
I just keep it real, you the first of April
Fake fucks, never trust 'em watch me turn the tables
Ain’t nobody honest
I just smell betrayal
Snakes all in the grass hoe but this is not a fable
I just keep it real, you the first of April
Fake fucks, never trust 'em watch me turn the tables

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BETRAYAL [Prod. ROOSEVELT]

[T.R.I.P.]

Leaving motherfuckers turning in they grave
Got at least 100 rappers buried in the back of my place 
I love to fuckin kill 'em, all while leaving no trace 
UAV is on mission now we picking up the pace uh
Got that mossberg pump ready to rearrange brain 
And I don’t give no fuck, while y’all chasing for the fame 
9 millimeter ready to annihilate 
Busting shots inside yo lungs to watch you hyperventilate 

Everybody dies but not every body lives,
Resurrected from the depths, bitch i’m snapping all your ribs
I’m the mothafucka that will stomp your head and empty clips
I was born straight out crypt, I’m the one to slit yo shit 

Lonely in the dark, so I been laying low 
Till I seen an angel hanging from its halo
Rejected from the gates, devil holds my soul
End is coming close, time to burn the fuckin globe 

[SCHIZO]

Devil know i’m burnin, so i’m purgin catchin homicides
Whippin with them serpents we be workin squad like suicide
Bitch I catch you swervin I’mma fill you lungs Cyanide
Let the ak burst and like the birds I let the bullets fly

Glock 9 seventeen bodies on floor 
Triple digit got the 6’s shotty blastin through your doors 
Ya my Trigga finger itchin for the bitches kill em both 
Bitch I’m wicked don’t be snitchin baggin bodies by the boat

[VAGUE]

Passin out and
Gettin notta
Life is just a joke
It’s the shit that I been dealin wit
My past will never show
Alot of flashin now, your bitch just a hoe
If you hurt and got a problem just Remember i’m the goat

Bitch remember I’m the goat
See the pussy in the scope
Got the Devil tellin me to cock it back and let it blow
Like the junkies shootin dope
Fallin back and hit the floor
It’ll kill ‘em quick, cause I’m always reppin on that triple six

All these demons that surround me
Causin chaos in the shadows just to fucken haunt me
They’ll think I’ll bleed enough to see
That their throne is always empty, and need a soul to feed
Thats why they’ve chosen me

If I would stay alive
The pain would never subside
That’s why you die
If I would stay alive
The pain would never subside
That’s why you die

ROSEWOOD (feat. SCHIZO) [Prod. D-Low]

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Fuck boy what is happening?
Get the fuck out my sight, i’m rolling wit my dragons
And we will end your life, I grab the AK and cock it
It wants to exercise, this shit is jumping
Ain’t no mothafuckin compromise you going to die
Fuck boy what is happening?
Get the fuck out my sight, i’m rolling wit my dragons
And we will end your life, I grab the AK and cock it
It wants to exercise, this shit is jumping
Ain’t no mothafuckin compromise you going to die

[T.R.I.P.]

Straight out the psych ward with a mothafuckin machete
Do not come out doors, i’m an outlaw creepin with a m4
Put the mask on and i’m ready for an all out war
I don’t think these fuckin boys even have a clue
What I’m ready to do, I’ll bring pain to anything that moves
Ill raise hell if I have to, if it means bagging bodies
Then I’m back to the booth with a mad tune

Shots popping off sounding, like a mothafuckin nascar
When I’m coming through
Got the whole gang outside and we mobbin through
Like a fuckin zoo I’m a menace too
Sit the fuck the if you ain’t bout this shit
Throw the gang up if you rep my set
We don’t fuck around with them lame ass kids
Bitch stay in your lane or you’ll wig will get split

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Fuck boy what is happening?
Get the fuck out my sight, i’m rolling wit my dragons
And we will end your life, I grab the AK and cock it
It wants to exercise, this shit is jumping
Ain’t no mothafuckin compromise you going to die
Fuck boy what is happening?
Get the fuck out my sight, i’m rolling wit my dragons
And we will end your life, I grab the AK and cock it
It wants to exercise, this shit is jumping
Ain’t no mothafuckin compromise you going to die

[VAGUE]

Bet you little bitches wanna brawl now
I'ma keep on goin till you fucken face down
Too much talkin keep yo mothafucken tone down
Better look up instead of just fucken runnin around
All these mothafuckas thinkin they can talk all that shit
But have nothin to prove but got a mouth that don't fit
After awhile man I'm sick of this shit
When the reaper comes to put a fucken end to this shit

And the world is mess
So now my mind is mess
I grew up from the fucken gutter so I'll never confess
And the panic that I feel always up in my chest
I take a couple of xans and I've settled wit less
Be a lesson learned, with the things we earn
More money, more problems it becomes a concern
I wait for the day that, I'm put in a urn
And I thrive in the pay, till it has taken it turn yeah

Single

DRAGONS [Prod. FALLEN]

[HOOK: VAGUE]

All of the unknown, and we try to let it go
But were haunted by the shadows, and surrounded by a bunch of ghosts
It's never really been impossible
Look at all the signs that we see in the unknown
Keep on trying to let it go
But were haunted by the shadows, and surrounded by a bunch of ghosts
It's never really been impossible
Look at all the signs that we see in the unknown

[VAGUE]

I'll keep on hauntin till hes dead
Wasting no more time, it's the life that he spent
It's the taste, it's a waste
It's the blood around face
It's the evil that is comin from inside of us, around this place

It's such a simple disguise
I'm always feeling like the time is comin only to die
Its seemin like it so impossible to say my goodbyes
Look I'm feenin, for some meaning
Just to save my demise, I know

[T.R.I.P.]

If I got a problem, then I let it be known
So ima let the pussies know that we ain’t playing no more
It’s UAV all day everyday to grave, yea I say it all the time
But it’s the only thing I bang, so what fuck boy keep it moving
You gone end up turning in your grave to my music
Cause you hating life and you always steady losing
And you looking for a handout mothafucka
Yea we knew it mothafucka what?

[HOOK: VAGUE]

All of the unknown, and we try to let it go
But were haunted by the shadows, and surrounded by a bunch of ghosts
It's never really been impossible
Look at all the signs that we see in the unknown
Keep on trying to let it go
But were haunted by the shadows, and surrounded by a bunch of ghosts
It's never really been impossible
Look at all the signs that we see in the unknown

VALHALLA

[T.R.I.P.]

I never been the type to fold
UAV inside blood my veins are ice cold
Underground legends yea you mothafuckas know
If i’m lurking around yo block then we totin 44s
Ain’t no fuckin stopping me, I swear My breed is different
We just walk up in the function and we taking all your bitches
She feeling on waistline, got the glock 9
Got them hallow points waiting for your ass like

[VAGUE]

Yeah
Fuck goodbyes
Too many bitches too leave alive
Yeah I'm sick of the bullshit, it's all the time
It's like my mind is always fighting with itself
And it's never letting up, can I put on a shelf?
Many things in this life that you try to understand
Like your friends wanna see you fall rather then see you stand
Shit is only comin to an end just to lash out
Keep it fucken goin in your mind till you pass out

[SCHIZO]

I pray to god you never see me get vindictive
If you fuckin with the gang then my intentions get malicious
I get down my nine get vicious
Love revenge that shit delicious
Imma king no opposition
Fuck religion imma misfit
Got the gas maxed mags packed Mack strapped in every moment
Sprayin abstract masked back guns are loaded
I ain’t afraid pulled trigger holdin my composer
If your dick just hit the dirt I give you my condolence

My mind is fuckin twisted
It’s a flaw that I have mentioned
Skin your body on a cross
And that’s my thoughts on all religion
Contradiction in a scripture yet it’s words that you embody
It was built to be a prison keep open minded blinded
You a sheep if you believe it every word is fuckin toxic
when my blades against they necks they always askin where they god is
There’s no peace among the silent
I’m the voice behind the riots
I’m the reason that I’m heard
I’ll find the peace amongst the violence

[TVBUU]

We gonna make 'em fade away bitch
We drag the body in the mist
Crawled up out the grave yard
With my throat already slit
We don't give a shit
I grab the gun, and let it rip
Until you fade away
And throw the body in the ditch
Imma dip quick
Then hit the fucking kill switch
Everybody hit the floor
We terrorizing with the clique
Watch me hit a flip
My personality
It switch
You'll go up in a blaze
We get burning down your crib

Taking off, I'm a lost cause
Mothafucka pause, you get Lost
Taking it off
Thinking that
You can come sit with a boss
Take off the bras
Take out the bitches
That's thinking that they
Will never pay the cost
To get on the level
With muthafuckas
That be killing it
Bitch we be colder than frost
Leave you in awe
Yeah it's kinda foggy, I feel it hardly
The rain outside my window
Devil screaming, till it haunts me
It's hardly, really hard for me
To try to cause peace
So I cock the gun
That I just bought Until it sparks heat

[Jerome The Prince]

It’s Young Jerome, really a different breed boy
They ain’t fucking with me, or UAV boy
If you want that smoke, pull up and get destroyed
Together we got more fucking hits than three Floyds
Yeah, we’re just totally different
We put you six feet deep, call that socially distant
We ain’t some local nobody’s, they globally listen
Send me the beat and I can’t help it, uncontrollably killing
For real, I’m so raw with it, swear that you are all finished
My shorty always pleasure me but I am all business
Yeah, man this is murder I wrote
I heard that, God forgives, motherfucker I don’t
So don’t, step to me or that step will be your last boy
Handing me your mixtape, that shit in the trash boy
Vin Diesel, cause you know I’m living fast boy
I’m only in the back when they save the best for last boy

AIRBORNE (Feat. Schizo, TVBUU & Jerome The Prince) [Prod. Yung Pear]

[T.R.I.P.]

For the last time 
Ima kill these mothafuckas like the front line 
Treating these rappers like my kids, I give ‘em bath times 
Hang these mothfuckas up by a phone line
I’m the poltergeist and collecting these souls of mine 
Night terrorizer it says it on my grave 
Fuck your god it’s UAV when I pray 
Game corrupted, I’m grippin the Ak
I’m popping these mothafuckas that be getting in my way
Your body rotten and forgotten in the woods 
Pulled up in the F80, so you bitches know what’s good 
I’m toe taggin
Running laps around the track while you fuckin lacking 
I’m the hellraiser slashing shit with my hatchet 

[VAGUE]

Body locked up, panic got me crossed up
Never underminin all the symptoms, it’s too fucked up
Interruptin everything I do just to dose up
Bein on the edge of anything you ever fond of
The Reaper comin in the night terrors at your low
The demons that surroundin me are here to take a soul
If suicide is not a thought, then what you bitchen for?
Pussy mothafuckas thinkin they life is on overload
Toe taggin, just another word for body stackin
All the good music underground, shit is false flaggin
Where’s the come up on this shit? It’s mad draggin
Keep on fakin all your views and posts, cause it’s still cappin

TOE TAGGIN' [Prod. KVRT]

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Why you acting shady when I come around? 
Keep that hellcat on me got at least 500 rounds
Light 'em up, I love it when they hit the ground 
If you wasn’t with us back then shut you fuckin mouth
Why you acting shady when I come around? 
Keep that hellcat on me got at least 500 rounds
Light 'em up, I love it when they hit the ground 
If you wasn’t with us back then shut your fuckin mouth

[T.R.I.P.]

Pussy mothafuckas got way too many opinions 
Now they all just sitting back
Claiming that they fucking wit us
Only riding riding for my gang
9 Millimeter never missing 
Staring right back at the devil, when I’m standing in the mirror
Putting on my ski mask then I load it up
I’m the Night time stalker feeling dangerous 
Coming close mothafucka dare to test your luck 
Hallow points chirpin when it’s entering your cranium
A lot of things have changed from final overdose
Kept it real from the gate and no one coming close
Friends turning into snakes and never hit my phone 
And Ain’t nobody fucking with me if I’m in my zone woah

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Why you acting shady when I come around? 
Keep that hellcat on me got at least 500 rounds
Light 'em up, I love it when they hit the ground 
If you wasn’t with us back then shut you fuckin mouth
Why you acting shady when I come around? 
Keep that hellcat on me got at least 500 rounds
Light 'em up, I love it when they hit the ground 
If you wasn’t with us back then shut your fuckin mouth

[VAGUE]

A lot of things never change, It’s just how it goes
I’m feelin like another number, just a hollow ghost
I swear to God all these feelings, they be gettin’ old
Crossin thru my mind, and got my guts spillin on the floor
It’s takes a lot just to wake up everyday
Just to see i’m worthy to receive another day
Sick of all the repetition, I know I’ll go insane
But it’s sad that my mind is always lookin for a change
I’m all alone
Findin the unknown
It’s bad enough I have to find the motivation just to go
I’m all alone
Fightin the unknown
It’s bad enough I have to find the motivation just to go

BACK THEN [Prod. FALLEN]

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

I pull up on the murder scene bitch, I’m your nightmare
Im cutting deep and leave you bleeding, we don’t fight fair
I’m with my demons and we feening so just be aware
I’m Posted up inside the mortuary, fuck your god say your prayers
I pull up on the murder scene bitch, I’m your nightmare
Im cutting deep and leave you bleeding, we don’t fight fair
I’m with my demons and we feening so just be aware
I’m Posted up inside the mortuary, fuck your god say your prayers

[T.R.I.P.]

Riding with that blicky
smoking on that sticky
Only killas riding with me
Yo bitch keep saying, please put it in me
I’m insane
Put in work I need a raise
Unaverage Gang you know the name
Always repping till my grave 

I’m with my wolf pack
Running through these rappers like a running back
UAV up in the 4th yea we coming back
Running and gunnin, you ready to die?
Sick of these pussies just wasting my time
Ripping and gripping she jerking my nine 
Fuckin it up  bitch I’m done being nice 

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

I pull up on the murder scene bitch, I’m your nightmare
Im cutting deep and leave you bleeding, we don’t fight fair
I’m with my demons and we feening so just be aware
I’m Posted up inside the mortuary, fuck your god say your prayers
I pull up on the murder scene bitch, I’m your nightmare
Im cutting deep and leave you bleeding, we don’t fight fair
I’m with my demons and we feening so just be aware
I’m Posted up inside the mortuary, fuck your god say your prayers

[VAGUE]

So fuck your god
We’ll never drop
Just a night of villains
Rather lie
Ride or die
See my hoe is chillen
That’s what I thought
You ain’t bouta play the game
The shit we fucken talk about is always in our veins
You ridin with the fucken creatures
Back of the line of our line of features
Never gonna mind cause back is leeches
Always do fine, cause somebody needs us
You leave us
Your life is full of doubt
You’re always fallin deep into your silence
Bitch just leave and cry, go now

MURDA SCENE [Prod. Netuh]

THIS SH*T CAN BURN, WHERES THE MONEY AT (PROD.FOXEMANE)

[VAGUE]

Yeah, aye
Seem like i’m gettin closer to the fucken end of day
Someone take my pain away
I see my family fade away
I be savin everybody else all except my fucken myself
Who the fuck gonna add to life instead of given Hell?

My mind keeps movin
At the pace i’m given
When the fuck does all this pain i’m feelin start healin?
I’m just tryin to live the life that I chose
When in my depressive state
Know i’d rather be left alone  

When your life is at its bottom
Are you gonna pick yourself up try to solve that problem?
You’re only seein a couple roads down
But you’d rather choose to follow
Stead of thinkin bout today you need to think about tomorrow

Why you gonna leave your life to chance?
You’re livin in a trance and in a world with no foundation of any plans
Please just give it to yourself, try to make it out this Hell
Only way you can succeed, give it all and don’t rebel

[T.R.I.P]

I never gave any impressions that I be the type to fold
And I’m never looking back to my past cuz it was a joke 
Now please try tell something that I do not fuckin know 
Pussies on my fuckin dick but they hiding when I approach 
Bitches changing like seasons, for any apparent reason
Walking closer to the gates, as you feel your soul leaving 
Step foot inside my kingdom 
I’m sickin 'em with my demons
Feel the evil getting closer now there ain’t no way of leaving 

It’s the Plague 
Taking toll upon us everyday 
Tryin to fight off mental sickness, only so much we can take right 
Let me find out anybody in my way
Promise you gon get bullet punctured right throughout your brain right 

Falling straight into the money
All these rappers looking funny 
Corny mothafuckas acting edgy, dressin like they bummy
On purpose belong in hearses Uav is always working late nights
Here’s a toast for those confiding in the serpent

NIGHT TERROR [Prod. EYKEY]

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Taking a couple steps back, back when i would tie the noose
Now they see me on the news with that choppa that’s bustin loose
Are you bout it? Tell me are you bout it 
Are you bout? Tell me are you bout it? 

And if they keep on acting shady, that when we don’t trust again
Just unload that fuckin rage and make them pussies pay for that
Are you bout it? Tell me are you bout it 
Are you bout? Tell me are you bout it? 

[VAGUE]

Surrounded by the voices that are talkin’ in my head
Man I wake up all the time, really thinkin that I might be dead
Dealin with the stress, and you dealin with your fucken life
The reason that we do it, so that we fucken feel alive

All we see is play, but you can’t seem to find rewind
Hate the fact that fixin’ fuck-ups, always gonna take some time
Matter of fact, that your memories forever last
The Devil diggin’ deeper
Hopin he can bring up darker pasts

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Taking a couple steps back, back when i would tie the noose
Now they see me on the news with that choppa that’s bustin loose
Are you bout it? Tell me are you bout it 
Are you bout? Tell me are you bout it? 

And if they keep on acting shady, that when we don’t trust again
Just unload that fuckin rage and make them pussies pay for that
Are you bout it? Tell me are you bout it 
Are you bout? Tell me are you bout it? 

[T.R.I.P.]

I live a fast life, never on that slow paced shit
In my space ship doing donuts middle fingers to the masons 
Yea you mothafuckaz said that we’d never make it
Now i’m sitting back smoking like i’m on vacation Bitch

Staying low cuz you never know 
Plenty haters sitting back praying that u fold 
Watch these so called  “homies” all turn into hoes
Never get too comfortable stay up on your toes

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Taking a couple steps back, back when i would tie the noose
Now they see me on the news with that choppa that’s bustin loose
Are you bout it? Tell me are you bout it 
Are you bout? Tell me are you bout it? 

And if they keep on acting shady, that when we don’t trust again
Just unload that fuckin rage and make them pussies pay for that
Are you bout it? Tell me are you bout it 
Are you bout? Tell me are you bout it?

BOUT IT [Prod. FALLEN]

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