Just when you think it's over...
Prod. by Coopatroop, Nate Mercury, & Robb Drew
Written, recorded, engineered, and mixed by Robb Drew.

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My album Better Than Yesterday releases 11/19

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Lyrics

Hey, hey, hey, hey

Where you going?
Bring it back
You don't know
How to act
Put it on
Take it off
Now you're gone
What a loss

Where you think you're going
Cause I wasn't done yet
Another rule
Are we having fun yet?
Just when you think it's over
I can feel it on my shoulder
And it's creeping a little closer
I hope I get ran over

By a Mack truck
That's my last fuck
That I gave up
Need a new one
And a fake friend
Yeah I knew one
Now my bank account
Got a new fund
Yeah I'm getting money
What the fuck they gonna do about it?
I would show my numbers
But I know they don't allow it
Every day they checking up
They want to see the balance
And I tell them peep the stats
But they don't accept the challenge

Where you think you're going
Cause I wasn't done yet
Another rule
Are we having fun yet?
Just when you think it's over
I can feel it on my shoulder
And it's creeping a little closer
I hope I get ran over

Blow the safe
Take the top off the wraith
Mask on like Ye with a phantom full of yay
I don't dream I make it happen today
If I want it I'mma take it
Live and die by the K
Fist full of hundreds
Pocket full of gas
Crash the Rolls Royce
Throw that bitch in the trash
Get another one
Like DJ Khaled in this bitch
Car coke white like it's an alley in this bitch
And there's fiends in the back seat
Fucking with that fentanyl
My opps fall like dominoes if I get the call
And drakes coming out like he brought the six with him
The walking dead every time the sticks hit em
Coroners love me
Funeral homes adore me
Keep money in their pocket
Yeah they need more of me
Second coming of the king great Avalon
Two desert eagles on me
I shoot the shit is Babylon

Where you think you're going
Cause I wasn't done yet
Another rule
Are we having fun yet?
Just when you think it's over
I can feel it on my shoulder
And it's creeping a little closer
I hope I get ran over

Cables

Spotify

Cables (Ft. The Game)

L.A. Drift

Sxmpra - SNOW.

EXXIDAE (4 Years Edition) (feat. Killstation) [Extended Version]

NOMO

Bones - Ribs

DRIFTING VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r1zHmKoIjgE



First track off of my upcoming EP "GARMONBOZIA" which will be released on 5/16.

prod. @gvllow

UNIDENTIFIED (prod. JO$HEATN)

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO: https://youtu.be/fE9t2IrrDlU

LYRICS:

Run around like I’m hot shit in the mosh pit,
met a goth bitch, now she’s fucking sucking on my rocket,
everyone’s the same, all you lames better stop it,
flyer than a plane and my brain is the cockpit,
heart too full, bitch, it’s nothing like my pockets,
trapped inside a heart-shaped box and I’ma lock it.

Prove ‘em wrong, who the fuck they gonna doubt now?
About to take off, where’s my motherfucking countdown?
I’ll be getting what I wanted, been rewarded,
I’ma stay in my own lane until the day I’m in a coffin,
After that I’ll stick around, the underground becoming haunted,
I’ve been loving what I got and if I got it I’ma flaunt it.

Dumb shit you’ve been buying with your cash flow,
you’d be better off fucking wiping up your asshole.
Going dummy with your money, ain’t shit funny,
there are people in the world, they’re fucking dying, going hungry,
you could spare a couple dollars till their tummies looking chubby,
I’ll be giving fucking lectures like professors acting nutty.

Run around like I’m hot shit in the mosh pit,
met a goth bitch, now she’s fucking sucking on my rocket,
everyone’s the same, all you lames better stop it,
flyer than a plane and my brain is the cockpit,
heart too full, bitch, it’s nothing like my pockets,
trapped inside a heart-shaped box and I’ma lock it.

I’ma rock it, I’ma rock it, come alive in the sky like a rocket.
I’ma rock it, I’ma rock it, I’ll be flying to Orion like a rocket.
I’ma rock it, I’ma rock it, come alive in the sky, I’m a rocket.

GHOSTEMANE - EURONYMOUS (DSPRITE FLIP)

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