Roof Crisis Ft. SnowDarula (Prod. GU3RO x SXTH)

H0WY0UF33L (prod. $AMUEL)

(PROD. NECU) 
money dont last nigga, 
fuck it im paid. 

gettin to da cash nigga, every which way. 

carry dat strap for these suckaz all day. 

let a hoe get between dat money? no way. 

how im gettin fed, when a nigga dont eat? 

baby stop playin,
make the money count beep. 

30 sum niggaz all juss wanna see me dead 
i aint stressin shit, but tha muhfuckin bread. 


baby say im sumn like a yves saint laurent. 

totin that 30 ima top shotta don. 
posted where iss at, 
you aint ever seen a trap. 

hittin on thrax when i hittit from the back. 

baby watchu thought? 
this aint neva nun sweet. 

makin them ins, 
runnin laps on repeat. 

ion fuckin cap, 
got respect for myself. 

20 years old my glock still off the shelf. 
ima fuckin die fore im thirty no doubt. 
double dose acid make my whole brain melt. 

fuck who a had to dealt w me goin up n down. 
ion give a fuck how tha lul bitch felt. 

mista gon take ya fuckin lyfe, thats me. 
shoot a nigga down lul m16. 

ion fuckin cap got respect for myself, 
20 years old my glock still off tha shelf. 


money dont last nigga, 
fuck it im paid. 

gettin to da cash nigga, every which way. 

carry dat strap for these suckaz all day. 

let a hoe get between dat money? no way. 

how im gettin fed, when a nigga dont eat? 

baby stop playin,
make the money count beep. 

30 sum niggaz all juss wanna see me dead 
i aint stressin shit, but tha muhfuckin bread. 
bitch you gon talk you betta leave out my name. 
hunnid sum niggaz gon cap for da fame. 
thousand sum bitches gon hoe for da game. 
i aint here to judge im finna stay out tha way. 

pass me dat drank when i move, switch lanes. 
my bank account empty, ima some juug some mane. 

this that typa shit da BG dont play. 
killin muthafuckaz like a murda buffet. 

(money dont last nigga, fuck it im paid.) x4 

(gettin to da cash nigga every which way.) 

(carry dat strap for these suckaz all day.) 

(let a hoe get between dat money, no way.)  

(how im gettin fed, when a nigga dont eat?) 
(baby stop playin, make the money count beep.)

34ROUNDSINMYPOCKET

(VERSE 1)
Thought I was in love uh, 
this pain is hidden uh,
Thought you was the one uh,
I just don’t get it uh

Bitch I slit my wrist up uh,
these demons winin uh,
I don’t even know no mo uh, 
give me a minute 

These voices in my head they want me dead 
But ain’t no stopping me 

I got all this pain inside my body it’s just haunting me 
I can’t even go no where without you fucken callin me 

I guess I’m the villain in this shit my son look up to me 
How am I supposed to tell my son when he gon disagree 

Treat me like I’m nothin but I’m something one day you gone see
All these lies inside my mind the hate I had was killing me 

3 up in the morning slit my wrist I did it happily 
I don’t wana do this anymore like shit what’s happenin

Now I’m stuck up in the room just thinking boy just wonderin
All this pain you left me with..yea now I’m sufferin

Devil knocking at the door I told that bitch to let ‘em in 

(VERSE 2)
All these voices Hauntin me 
like what you want from me uh,

I can’t even live no mo cuz it’s just hard to see uh,
Lovin you was coo you had the love but not from me uh

I got all these questions 
what is love what does it mean uh,
We both had the lock but I didn’t know you switched the keys uh,

Every time we argue all you wana do is leave uh,
Fuck it you gon do what you gon do so let it be uh,
All this love and jealousy shit it was killing me

Wonderin [prod.suzukki]

bury me wit my chains w/ idy wavey

JPX - No Escape

damn shawty

SWERVE [prod.dontcrysloan]

omo (prod. hotwheels X gmf)

3 A.M.

PASSED THAT [PROD BY. KORAKAZI x PHIVEN] LIVE AT ZARLUX LOUNGE AVONDALE AZ AUG 10TH