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this place is not for people anymore (original pitch) (prod. bmg)

I Hate YoungBoy

Take Me Back To Eden

Who Are You?!

I'm Coming For It All X Molly My Bean Carti

BIG WAVE (PROD. WENDIGO)

no disrespect to these humans it was a different time back when i was your age
LYRICS:

OLD SOUL
IMMA OLD SOUL  SO COLD
WRITE DOWN THOUGHTS
I DON’T PIPE DOWN THOTS
NO MORE

I DON'T SHARE MY KILLS WITH THE PACK BITCH
WACK SHIT
KEEP HER IN THE RESIDENCE FOR PRACTICE

WHERE THE WOMEN AT?
 WHERE THE MEN AT?

BOYS AND GIRLS
BOYS AND GIRLS

FEED EM WHAT THEY NEED  AND ADD SOME POISON, HURL

SEDATIVES

RELATIVES TELL EM WHAT THEY “NEED TO HEAR”
“FEAR THE QUEER” “TEARS ARE WEIRD”
FUCK THAT TIL I DISAPPEAR
WRIST IS CLEAR, OU….

OF ANYTHING RESEMBLING JEWELRY
TRUTHFULLY I’D RATHER BUY A COMPUTER 
SO YOU CAN TUTOR ME, 
TEACHING ME YOU’LL PULL UP WIT MY EULOGY
YOU AINT REACHING ME, SHOOT AT ME
NO COMMUTER YOUR SCOOTER WILL NOT ACCOMMODATE SUITABLY
FOR YOUR FOOLERY

ROOTED IN HOW YOU WISH YOU COULD NEUTER ME
WHY YOU STALKING ME?
TALK TO ME
IMMA BLOCK EM 

WE AINT COOL
HE DONT ROCK WITH ME
BANK FULL OF THE 
PROFIT HE
AINT PULLING HIS POCKETS OUT
DANK RIDE IN THE COCKPIT NOW

BEEN, ROUGH RIDING OFTEN
I SIN, TIL IN THE COFFIN
NO WAY, IM DITCHING COUGHING
TOO OLD, TO CARE BOUT STOPPING

HEY KID, YOU ACTING DUMMY 
SELL MIDS, AND MAKE SOME MONEY
I BEEN, THERE AND I DONE IT
I WIN, I HAD TO RUN IT

I DID, THAT SHIT I WANTED
I DO, THAT SHIT I WANT TO
AND NO, I WILL NOT FRONT YOU 
CUZ THEN, I’D HAVE TO HUNT YOU

DON'T ASK, TO HIT MY BLUNT
I WILL NOT, GIVE YOU A BREATH
COULD HAVE SHOT, YOU IN THE CHEST 
IF THIS WAS, THE WILD WEST

(YEE) HA HO SILVER 
IF YOU ORDER I’LL DELIVER
DEATH GIVER
RED RIVER 
STYX QUIVER
TWITCH SHIVER BITCH

KILLER SHIT TO HOLD I KNOW
THE FILTER, FILLER(FILL HER) TOBACCO
FAMILIAR ITCH BELOW MY THROAT
THIS PILLAR WHAT YOUR DOCTOR SMOKE
WHAT…
DO…
YOU….
KNOOOOOOOOOOOOOW?!?!?!?!

OLD SOUL
IMMA OLD SOUL  WONT FOLD
I'M SO FREE 
COMING FOR ME
NIGGA YOU’LL SEE

TREAD LIGHT
KID YOU DEAD RIGHT
GO TO BED, NIGHT
PAST YOUR BEDTIME
RED LINE
MAKE A DEAD SPINE

OLD SOUL
IMMA OLD SOUL 
(OLD SOUL)
(SOUL)

STAY BY MYSELF

OLD SOUL
IMMA OLD SOUL 
NOT SOLD
ACCUMULATE WEALTH
IN FRAME ON THE SHELF

OLD SOUL (PROD. WENDIGO)

LYRICS:
i took that feller round back to the water hole
i turn that critter to dust and it’s audible
i turn your 10 gallon hat to some particles
can’t even read what they wrote in my articles
I’m so illiterate
i can’t even read a little bit
i keep a banjo my hip and i diddle it

middle kid, i got some siblings
rat eat the scrap on the floor and the nibblings
i keep a bat i keep score in my back yard
my daddy fat and he poor it aint that hard

my dad republican
but he live on unemployment
farming don’t bring no enjoyment
kid’s in my town is afflicted with opiates
heroin needles addiction is copious 
never appropriate 
uncle yelling bout the soviets
taking over his associates

i’m a, country boy in my heart
i’m a, country boy in these parts
i’m a, country boy on my land
i’m a, country boy i don’t bend

uh, want some freedom i’ll deliver
uh, out in russia you might shiver
see the, moon shine inside my liver
george, shot lenny by the river

dipping tobacco inside of my lip again
ripping the back off a pack and then stick it in
spit it inside of a jar get my nicotin (nicotine)
get the fuck outta my town man I’m sick of them
methamphetamin abusers
we the better men they losers
the beggers cannot be the choosers
i be posted with my crackers
some of us blacker but that aint a factor
we packing that heat and it’s hotter than barbecue 
i’m with my doggs, that’s scooby doo marmaduke
put up a wall and i barb it too 
that way it harming you
hopping it that’s what that karma do 
i conceal carry my .38 special
especially for any devilish vessels
my rifle don’t trifle on who in it’s sights
if he evil my deagle be taking his life
and that eagle i keep on my jeep and my chevy
it fill up my heart till a part of me heavy
the levies they creaking 
the plains and the peaks
and the valleys from georgia
to cali I’m seeking

for destiny manifest
definitely can attest 
i despise everyone 
anyone’s ran against
one reason or another
whether northerner or southern
i prefer less 

stubbornness
inside the governance
i want my vote to feel less like a another miss
and like they thinking bout us normal citizens
i wonder if there’s any time to fit us in

too busy banning self defense
everybody’s tense
none of these liberals making any sense
now there’s some nazi’s that took up residence 
voted for donald and I’m still scared of pence

what the fuck is the whole country coming to?
rappers and muslims is dying and gunning too 
police get shot and they doing the killing
put end to this shit god willing

all of the innocent blood we spilling 
everyone gun on yo arm no kneeling now
here pop a pill if it’s tearing you down
welcome to new america town!

STEPPING ON MY LAAAAAND
THEN YOU GONNA CATCH THE WEAPON
(YEE HAW)
WHAT YOU CATCHING, LEAAAD FROM A SMIFF AND WESSON
(ALRIIIGHT)
IM IN THE FIELD AT 4 OCLOCK SO WHY YOU PRESSING

“CITY FOLK, CITY FOLK
WE DONT LIKE YOU CITY FOLK”

PULL UP TO MY FARM
AND IMMA HARM YOU
LET THE 50 POKE

REEEED NECK MAAAN 
TOUCH MY DAUGHTER IMMA SLAUGHTER YOU

CAUGHT HER BY THE WATER WITH A COMMIE 
SO I SHOT HER TOO

WATERLOO
SOUTH CAROLINA AND NEVADA TOO

PROUD TO BE AMERICAN IT
ISN’T GETTING HOTTER DUDE

IT ISN’T GETTING HOTTER
IM A MARTYR IM A PATRIOT

PULL UP IN A FORD, WITH THE RIFLE,
MAN HE ATE THE SHIT

PULL UP ON THE TRACTOR, WITH MY PASTOR
YOU AN ATHEIST

WE DONT NEED GUNS!
ON THE WEB? YOU THE LAZIEST

CRAZIEST!
TO THINK YOU CAN STOP
POPPING THESE ENEMIES
AND I AINT STOPPING THE DROPPING
TILL I GET TEN AT LEAST 

I TOW MAGNUMS DRINK
JACK DANIELS NOT HENNESSEY
DRAGON’S BREATH IN MY WEAPON
GET THEM FROM TENNESSEE
I COULD BURY YOU OPEN CARRY THE REMEDY
WHIPPING OUT MY PROPERTY STOP LIKE KENNEDY

HOME OF WATCHING FOX NEWS LIKE IT’S THE FUCKING PLAYOFFS
ALL THESE POLITICIANS SMOKING CRACK ROCK AND GETTING PAYOFFS

TAX PAYING
TRACK LAYING
HOPPING OUT THE BACK SPRAYING
IM VOTING
NINE TOTING
WON THE WAR AND IM GLOATING

BEER DRINKING
CLEAR THINKING
MERICAN MAN
AT THE BEACH 
A SEAGULL IS 
WEARING A CAN 

(YIPPIE KAYAY MOTHER FUCKER)

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