9.Ez prod. pricc & slavery

Pills in my jeans True religion fiend
I got pocket knives up on me buddy posted with fucking team
Lil shawty said that she need xanax pills like what u mean
I got blood up on my tshirt blood up on my truie jeansss
Bitch i never even showed up im sick of truancy
Lil gothic mami lil shawty she be doin meee
Walk inside the motherfucking party im like what u neeed
I feel like im peter griffin got some issues with my Kneeee
Rocking outhe motherfucking show but i cant play for freee
Ive been knocking on the frontdoors off the people oweing me 
People walking up to hiddencourtyard ask where owen be
I be walking round with pocket knives and pills up in my jeans
Baby i need true religion im the true religion fiend
That boy thought that he wass sipping tussionex he sipping green
I just sold a fake pint  switching pints with listerene
Bitch im with my day ones ur the type who switching teams
I got bloody truies red the color sewing on my jeans
Percoset i need another percoset cuz im a fiend
I just popped a green hulk lil shawty off the beans 
I just got a new glock lil shawty red beans
I be walking down the block hallucinating dead fiends
Living in a nightmare i be having death dreams
Bijou boys up in the party posted with the death team
If it isnt scag or bijou then its not the best team
I just served a testerbatch oh no i killed the best fiend
Shawty thinks thats that im the one she thinks that im her bestie
I feel like im ryan sheckler double pits to chesty

truie fiend-true religion fiend prod mingus mastered by montana jay

Blood inside my fucking eyes 
She left u thats no suprise
Sit inside and wonder why
Truie leave em traumatized
Mask on me im indiscuse 
dont fuck with em cutting ties
Im so high my mouth is dry 
percoset fell out the sky
Big blunts im flicking ash
Fighting with the camera flash
Walking round with louie bag
Stuffing bags inside the trash
Pockets overflow with cash
Bijou baby laughing last
All good this have to end
Bitch baby Nothing last
PlsThrow me away they discard me to the psychward
Vape pen leak got metal lungs like im a cyborg
New karambit blade inside my pocket fuck my life force
Hidden in the upper echelon im on the high court 
Molly fizzle up in my vitamin water
Ripping up the contract im laughing at the offer
Walk a thousand miles in my shoes in bloody converse
Fuck this industry fuck em all no Bijou Sponsor
Im off a perkypill got knives up when i pop out
Im with the gothic girls demonias when we rock out
I got a knife inside my pocket bby watch out
I dont wanna hear ur music cuz to me its washed out
Goooo had to let em knoww i just rocked a show BITCH
Stuck up in my glo gothic women dropping throat BITCH
i dont wanna be the type of person who like notice me
Fucked up in the head i need a xan im anxious socially
Get em all off bitch i cannot stop it
Got Too much damn music i gotta drop it
Creepy fans on me hate when they watch it
Bitch was so bad my instagram block it
Plaid on my body pippy longstockin
Knife in my bag when im in wisconsin
Perky mysystem not doing this often
Press up a xan pill it wont even soften
Blood inside my fucking eyes 
She left u thats no suprise
Sit inside and wonder why
Truie leave em traumatized
Mask on me im indiscuse 
dont fuck with em cutting ties
Im so high my mouth is dry 
percoset fell out the sky

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truie fiend - hide & seek prod nyli (iwishineversoldmyvx)

truie fiend - owen show prod 90mgzz (iwishineversoldmyvx)

(BTBP) bijou incorporated w/ Truie Fiend prod. rav3n

production by @bloom7k
mixing & mastering by @h1ddencourtyard
artwork by @fsm_hollow


lyrics:
pulling out her hair blond shawty on my dick
imma do shit to make my old bitch sickk
she dont like me she wanna suck my dick

pulling out her hair blond shawty on my dick
imma do shit to make my old bitch sickk
she dont like me she wanna suck my dick
i dont know how im going through with this
in the forest like this a crucifix
new glock 9 and imma shoot that shit
big ass knife like im at ruth chris
new bitch shawty bouta shoot this shit
new bitch shawty bouta move this brick
cuz my old bitch sick of all the ruthlessness
you could get banana peeled if you move too quick
you dont really take drugs you dont do this shit
im with hidden courtyard are you stupid bitch
in the streets all night imma lunatic
its a tragedy cant go through with this
big titty goth girl smell like tunafish
i was sick cuz yall dont really do this shit
 on my last chance i just had to make one wish
you want xan bars baby i dont got none bitch
on my last but imma do em bad dumb bitch
off a fake xan shawty this a tragedy
i get xan bars from stephanie and valarie
shawty i cant eat im cutting calories
call up bloom 7k i made a masterpiece
at this bitch crib wide awake cuz i cant sleep
i was sick off za lil shawty i cant eat
imma pour four more they saying rest in peace
fucked a bad goth bitch in her memory

TRUIE FIEND - MEMORY PROD BLOOM7K (HIDDEN COURTYARD)

mixing and mastering by hidden courtyard
artwork by sebastiannnnnnnnn

lyrics:
walking round the house im like everything is ruined 
running with a knife they like owen what you doin
heartbreaker gang i dont feel like im a human
hospital lounge gang bitch im posted with the demons
 sacrafice mee im like what do you believe in
cuts on my wrist blood watches on my skeleton
stolen car crash out off the xans bitch im speedin
car shopping poppin xans flee the scene im leavin
true religion jeans on my body bitch im bleedin
robins with the motherfucking wings bitch im creepin
pocket rocket walking with a knife imma creep up
bandaids on my fucking face thats a deep cut
goth girl house im going home imma leave bruh
pour four more im off a xan wheres the lean bruh
true jeans hanging in my crib im a fiend bruh
pour four more im off a flat bitch im geeked up
blood spill with the broken glass on my lean cup
im a nervous wreck im scared as fuck imma freeze up
did some crazy shit dont know why they dont believe us
switchblades up and down my wrist thats a deep cut
i been eating lobster with the steak got a lean gut 
i could tell my lifes a fucking mess imma clean up

truie fiend - deep cut prod tohdi (hidden courtyard)

Prod, engineered, mixed/mastered/coverart by Hidden Courtyard

Ever since i was a kid always wanted to hit a drill
If im walking in ur house then its a fucking standstill
I just served 1000 drugs behind the fucking good will
I just served it out to will he said its a good pill
And he said he know its fetty but he love the way it feel
When he said he wanted fetty I said will are you for real?
Bitch im hoppin onna jet
Had to serve up in the hills
If you tryna b like me 
Gotta learn a couple skills
Everybody scared of me
Cuz they know that i be killing
I dont got an alibi
I was out here dope dealing
If they tryna flick the lights then im in the fin spinning
Bitch i serve it at the mall i could serve it at the roller rink
Imma pull up on your ass even places that you wouldnt think
Bro be down bad
When i walk in had a wooden sink
I b paranoid think she putting drugs up in my drink
Andy hitting up my fucking phone and he asking for the rock
Turnin up in the club
Im not sippin on ciroq
Yeah im happy to go to work bitch i feel like Spongebob
You aint tryna get caught up then you gotta get a job
I aint tryna get a job bitch im tryna serve Tod
I aint handing out fronts i’ll make you work for it
I’ll backdoor you like a bear tryna eat your porridge
How tf you 37 n u still aint hop up off that porch
Me n Truie in the Porsche
Engine got like 40 horse
When they said that you a snitch
I was just like yeah, ofcourse
I got methods buy my course
I could go get you endorsed
I could get you cadillac
And a mansion marble floor’d 
I b in the pontiac
Servin hypochondriac 
Yeah they always love my smack
I told truie get my back
Tellin Xhris go hide the stash 
Chickenpox i got the rash
Maybach ‘26 bitch nd im goin fast
If they tryna pull me over imma take em round the map

Happy2Work prod. Hidden Courtyard

I got it i got it i got it

Riding till the wheels fall off 
Can’t belive it bru
I thought u was my dawg 
Take the ceiling off the whip 
Fuck what it cost 
Gotta stop actin like 
Yo life so hard 
Why you keep making them 
Stupid ass decisions  
Like a mirror 
I could barely see a difference 
Without you 
I mix the drug’s up 
Like a chemist 
Pop a blue 
An turn a shit day 
To the bestest 

Thank God 
Everyday I know 
It’s a blessing 
Take off 
Straight to the stars 
Where I’m headin
Hold up 
If I start goin up will I still see heaven 
Will I start seeing shi 
I can’t tell no one 
Pretending 
That they won’t 
Try and change you 
For a image 
Lights cameras action homie 
This jus the beginning 

Wake up 
Wake up 

Time to get the money bruh 
If ya thought that I was goin broke 
Haha ya funny bruh 
You sweeter than hunnybuns 
I can’t even scam your account 
You stay insufficient funds 
Baby I’m a drug dealer,
Don’t call me the plug 
I need help fallin in love, 
It been way too long 
Since I seen the pharmacist 
Knives still in my back 
I’m still alive 
No one gets the assist 
Lonely nights 
Id cried 
Before I knew I had a gift like this 

I’m still trying 
W-O-D
That means I’m workin on dyin
Foreign hoes in diff time zones 
Where I’m flying 
If I was you 
Would hate me too 
Can’t even lie man

Working On Dying ~ prod 2ukko

@b1jouu_ @truiefiend1 TRUIE FIEND BIJOU BABY… REAL TRUE RELIGION FIEND
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TRUIE FIEND - MEMORY PROD BLOOM7K (HIDDEN COURTYARD)

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