Thank you to Ayesha Erotica, Landfill, Mutant Joe, GGEdgar & DJ Birdo

I'm So Serious

Yuh
Out here rocking pumas with the spindle toe
I don't do the free appearances, I let ya know
If you could find another trick I'll twist it up fasho
No wonder why I'm getting flooded with the plays, yo

Fuckas playin soft boy so I shellac the hoe
I'm coming through there for the sip, he heard I need some po
Yuh, I don't got no business with the shakers, though
You thought me fuck on a scraggler? That's a big no

See me got some flavor, wonder how I do the shit
Don't bother bitch, I'm super up, there's no congruences
Can't fuck round with the flimsy puss, I'm finna ruin it
I got her ragdollin' shit, on a kooky tip

Uh huh, think I got me cheese up in a billfold
I want me silence and some money I'ma kill for
Walkin' backwards in the room like "what's the deal, folk"
Stackin' up real stable, but the funds about to tilt, though

Gimme sum, gimme sum, make it grip, that's that
I don't got none else to do so lay ya shit down flat
I need me cash, I need me yummy, buss it down for a stack
Don't think just 'cuz we busy I ain't keeping up with your ass

Gimme sum, gimme sum, make it grip, that's that
I don't got none else to do so lay ya shit down flat
I need me cash, I need me yummy, buss it down for a stack
Don't think just 'cuz we busy I ain't keeping up with your ass

Gimme Sum [prod. Mutant Joe]

Always lookin for da catch like where ya buckies at  
Im bangin out bcus you fucks wan bring dat sucka back
Dun Dirted up my vibe bitch throw me a Trucker hat
Cold plunge for my nerves Where dey do dat at

Ain fuckin wit da sip
i Jus been on dat bubblin Tip 
Ain no mo dealin wit da ho me on my dolo shit

Who stack it down
For da bruh
No lookin at me like lick
Outcho mind finkin me scandalous 
Da fuck is this (Huh)

Why dey suffocate ya mane
you can tack it to the game
act mo snooty den da bitch 
It Make me happy like da Rain 

Put dat yummy in my lap
Gon look down ask me wuts dat
You know fully well da bizness going to ya so jus clap

ion wan know wus good witcha cousin hoe jus bussit down dats dat
All this shit im not supposed to know gon put my journal back

You da one who meddlin we shut it down boy dats ya ass
Not no mo cranking dis up its tumblin him bout to crash

shut it down

What's The Catch? [prod. DJ Birdo]

Go ahead n suck us off dats what y’all boy do anyway
If u hit us Better State ya business wutchu wanna say 
Ion fink ya mysterious dat lil "Popular loner" shit
Too many Mufucks on my phone just cut it i think u should Quit

Srsly just stop speakin Wut makes you think that that's ok
30 year old men out here Panhandlin for promo and shit 
earth already got rappers, the dmv is understaffed 
You should go home from the echoplex and take a fuckin bath

I report to no one bcus I got all my own shit
You won't even try it cuz Ion play da transactional
Knows who’s in my circle nun dem spoutin Pseudofactual
Personally i'll walk off but my homegirl she might smack da hoe

Been back in the sun puttin In work do you wan muscle up
Boi I cud get witcha pretty soon you gonna fuck em up 
Don't think its cool bein self destructive not 18 no mo
Might trip in da dark or sum n walk off in the forest doe 

got that thumb up in ya mouth so who's your daddy now

Y’all should shut the fuck up please dont ask me for a single thing
What make u fink dat I want mingle I already got a team
It was fun when i was younger but kickin it dont pay me
Dont get stuck up in the mud not everyone gets out you see

Panhandlers [prod. Mutant Joe]

Ion talk about my issues so why you bring em here
we here to groove n shut the fuck up make dat pussy jerk
I dont wan conversate n think but ill get u a drink
What I mean is if u feelin blue den jus sip dis Pink

We wanna vibe n not take a single thing seriously
jus gonna be Shootin dice tonight if u here wit me
Fuck all da bullshit lil mane hand me my poolstick
Pourin up wit da team to drink u know I Do it quick

New spot new rocks da same smooth brain
Act like I dont do shit but rack it up dats how it stay
Not happy wit da horror of having shakes on da plane
I remember feelin dat when we went to salt lake

Fink dat I work too quick well nobody else got complaints
I know ya missin me n shit I re-emerge again
With all that went on, just remember ian featherfooted
Its hard to juggle all da stuff while nailing all these bookings

The point is snapping and this is how u Get onna dat
If my skully was less thick maybe I woulda cracked
U ever fixate like me then homie Put it back
Go eat these mothafuckas chin to god, shoulders back

yeah yeah

what all the pages told me

Chin To God [prod. DJ Birdo]

Boom, boom on you fuckas
I wan see what's going on
I don't like me feeling stuck because my energy too raw
If you want me feeling stuck lil bruh, I'm way too high for this
I don't feel too good today 'cuz none my fucking pieces hit

You'll get shown a thing or two if you thought loose, stupid bitch
I'm not playing with lil' bruh, we with all the entitlement
If you moving with these issues, I'ma show you shut the fuck up
How you balling but you fuck up? Man you know how they don't love us

Got that custy actin' up like I ain't wit it, can't be bothered
Swear it's quiet over here, like don't you got your own game?
Talmbout shit because y'all need me, and I mean that you are fucking up
No more questions, I don't wanna act this smooth

You knew I was coming
I don't even know what to say to you, you got me acting like...

No More Questions [prod. DJ Birdo]

Hoes boppin', I ain't goin for it
Who you talking to?
Check me like that, you got a man but you still throwin cooch?
Shit

I'll take the slop and go back home, that's all that we could do
Messin' with the bop, I ain't want to but I had to

Because I got way more shit than I'ma ever let on
If I'm quiet, I ain't scared of ya, bitch, I just ain't goin
You best go and get your pay, them bops will come along the way
Just gone set you fuckas straight, the way I'm tired of the game

I'ma make that bitch yak, finna boom on that ho
No more funny shit, you gettin' stuffed then we go to the store
You not laughing at my jokes when all this up inside your throat
And I don't kiss up in the club but I get hectic on the floor
What these motherfuckers want? Takes a lot to make me drool
You not like the other girl but you gone fuck me cuz I'm cool
Girl you woofin', on my momma I ain't with the shit go home
Got me growling at you, act like I'm a slave to the dome

Girl, tell me what you doing
Why you playin' round?
Know I had ya friend boppin'
I could take you now
Gotta boom on that bitch
It ain't none to it
Wan' catch me boomin with the hoe
You know I do it

Boom on dat ho
Boom on dat ho
B-Boom on dat ho
B-Boom on dat ho

You messin' with that girl except she boppin on me lil' bruh
She bouncin off the walls, me think that she about to kill some

Boom on dat ho
Boom on dat ho
B-Boom on dat ho
B-Boom on dat ho

You messin' with that girl except she boppin on me lil' bruh
She bouncin off the walls, me think that she about to kill some

Boom On Dat Ho [prod. DJ Birdo]

Starting to think you get off on this
Like why kick with people, make you feel crazy as shit?
I don't see the appeal, maybe I'm a square
I'll cope by focusing on me, it hurts everywhere

Why'd you have to go and fuck up the vibe?
You either working or you bored as shit on couch every night
Hmm, sound like anybody you know?
Keeping things stoic really boring, you know

Like me no wanna talk, such disappointment
Why would I when the sham comes out better than life
It got on my last nerve, now I'm skinny and noided
Steady selling snake oil, one wife happy life

We can see your problems
Me and mine see through the trickery
Me no give no fucky what it is this time
Cuz I went through the fire and came out fine

Uh, you can choke

Do it

Messin' around, I know it's none of my biz
Think you keep me tripping up? Don't play with me bitch
Feelin' too lost to keep up with my shit
People like you are what I'm bitching about

Get off, stay off, get off go home
It's too many up in here, what must you play with me for?
I think that you need to go home and talk to god
Lookin' dumb, why you wanna talk in circles, lil bruh?

Snake Oil/Get Off, Now [prod. T Russ, zieas, chilango, whylunar, manyice]

woadie cracked out, folks ain't know what they was messin with
ride with no one lately, dont pick up unless im sellin it
ya bitch is boomed out, mind my business shit, i'm celibate
no mo havin fun, we get it done, think ima wreck ya shit

tween voices got to ya head, make you think you hot
ya at the venue and that bitch empty, let's connect the dots
ya no more than a weasel and we know you can't fight
so you better get right, man ya boys sum light

like who'd you think you're fooling bruh
what good would the heat do a spineless creature?
i can't wait til all the fake tough die out
how you deal in the flesh? give you sum to cry about

keep it too strong
get like me
what you cryin' bout?

fuck the wimpy shit, me and my folk got nun to lie about
how you think you the boss when you ain look out for ya people?
i reject all of that fuckin noise cuz we see how you feeble, bitch

guess you not gon' learn until you get ya shit broken
stay inside the crib bitch, ima leave ya ass homeless
ya boys got no heart, and it shows every fuckin' week
ain't no fuckin repeat, prepare to get ya ass beat

Sum To Cry Bout [prod. DJ Birdo]

walkin round me angy, waitin for someone to try the kid
lookin over here, give me excuse to throw a couple kicks
feel like you boy lazy, i can't put up witcha sorry shit
mulin' with the hustle took a minute, but i'm back in it

wan go back on the road with all my folk, we got a couple months
ya salty at the show, you on the wall, we got ya bitch pumped
tell 'em ease up, ion want ya hoe, she starfish
finna go buffoon, i'm with the crew so put a sock in it

cope and seethe (hey)
you know how to do it
punish yourself cuz you're having no movement
gonna have to find a new one to blame
got more shitty every day, your head is not in the game

all we do is hustle
all we do is boom out
you red in the face and psychobabblin, what you on about?
ion like you mufuckas, you don't have a backbone
gotta have a thick skin if you wanna ride along

manchild, manchild, makin me sick
fuck off, better learn to pull your own weight, kid
manchild, manchild, always clinging to dicks
never been up on your shit, how are you okay with this?

i think you mufuckas stupid, gon getcha ass some velcro
i aint doin tracks, hit you with nothin or the "hell no"
gots to lay it down on yall, i didn't come in for nothin bruh
yall helpless like for what?
swear once i tie my shoes, i'll fuck it up

cope
seethe
drop it to ya knees
show dem boys how you step, go and cry for some cheese
better let the team know if you lackin in the life skills
take a nap inside the dumpster, mane gon come thru with that kill

Manchild [prod. T Russ]

Took from the source
Now you done lost out
Friends get gone once they wring you out

We just wanna leave, cuz the hand went down
Like we just wanna reach stasis somehow

Better pick the shit up
Wutcha doin on the floor
We got much too much to do to have ya vibe that low

I'm not cool with all the loafin, make me think you not gon float
Not a joke, get it back
You not gon like where this could go

Mufuckas better wake up fore they get swallowed
I might look a little lax, only if you knew the half
Throw the 80 in my coat and I'll see you tomorrow
Lotta hurt thrown around, got a bit to rehash

They done got took
They done got 'em good
Gotta know they ate any way they could

One day you'll look down and see a shell
Can't help it, feels just like the day you fell
They all play the same, you better give 'em hell
Boy you better go and teach 'em well

What's the issue, you can't keep a health streak?
Gonna run to sum crusty cuz you can't be lonely?
Gots to go and stir the pot cuz we not used to the peace
All the shit that shook you up and not a single bit unique

Got ya ass tryna crabwalk with that contorted spirit
Wutcha lookin to next? it's behind you, isn't it?
Brody let himself get dubbed and now he reap the consequence
Locked out, like forever, this not making any sense

Reap The Consequence [prod. DJ Birdo]

Kno im’on be sore tomorrow, kicked my ass a couple times
Tried n true I do's it, better make sure you mix up the rhymes
Don’t want meet folk in the place they self-destruct, not happenin bruh
Say you crave the bounty - well then, will you really get it done?

We don’t wanna go all of the way just for a minute
Lookin’ past the fixtures in front of us will kill it
Pushin' prematurely will ensure more spillage
How many more times you feel you must pay a visit?

Why'd you have to pin me to the rock, make it stop
If you wan wait and do nothing, I'ma send it back on y'all
You not as strong as you think - a statue could break easily
Not gonna push it either which way - you tell me what you see

Don't you realize it's way too motherfucking early?
Earthly, we shall flee
Throw ya whims to the trees
Not quite interested in moving with y'all because it sting
No more pushing, you already been shown me what you could bring

You're Gone
You're Gone
You're Gone
You're Gone

Spillage [prod. DJ Birdo]

left out
what you wanna fix?
hellraisers get humbled quick 

step back, can you watch that lip
dark cloud, please don't share it

i wanna break out of this feeling
before it eats me
already can’t sleep

no, no, we don’t want you to see
shroud around a piece of he

look over, you see them point
go and get ya head on straight, lil' boy
promise makin' mess gets old
you best not go

they'll chew you up
spit you out
what makes you think you're excused?

chew you up
spit ya out
chew you up

they'll chew you up
spit you out
what make you think you're excused?

chew you up and spit you
chew you up and spit you

(no, no)

Chew You Up [prod. DJ Birdo]

Talkin’ with my hands i think im gonna crack sum
Best hope that I don’t run into the wrong mufuck
collecin muffin wit my bruh like watch me rack em
no Spectators kept around I heard it’s Bad luck 

What you wan do mess round with a hyena
dead in the eyes, always in the mood to bite 
Heard lil bruh got a couple pints in the Freezer
Don’t want me coming round sayin swiper no swipe

Boom on ya fucks, it ain’t even planned out
Got it goin for me that we movin’ with the quickness
He let me in the house cuz ya boy fanned out
Lookin through a couple pieces fo I rip it

Too angry like why’d you have me come round
Shoulda known I was a trickster, you had to let me getcha
cuzzo made my day before I got back in the house
Bit a Seagrams cooling Witcha bop playin twister

Cuh
ya burnt
So Why ya shouting up
Ya shit sounds a little rough boy ya just can’t touch

The suckin won’t work if ya wanna rock with us
Better quit it right now I had more than enough

Im doing it up you wanna watch thats cool
I love to entertain it only for a little moment
Gon’ do a couple tricks that’ll make ‘em say “ooh”
Dey slobbering and gearing up to take a bite I know it

Be gone with ya, don’t need another slurper
We move hella fast playin with this gonna hurt ya
If you wanna do it better watch out it’ll Burn ya
Think you is a rocker better watch out it’ll burn ya

Twister [prod. DJ Birdo]

Creeping off, you've done it
You did it again
Hide and go do what you do
We don't got time for our friends (way out)

Been here before
You're still right where I left you
I push and push, can't seem to figure it out

Turn myself inside out
You're still all around me
Lest I'm to crack this, I'ma turn you around

I know you've had it
We've seen it before
What you stick to's what you are
So I slept on the floor
If you think it's so fun, why don't you go tell the town
You love the looks, go and spread 'em around

Get on with this
Don't wanna have it your way
I swear to god I'll rip you up
Don't wanna hear it today
You insist this not your doin'
But baby it takes two
You wan get stuck off, be my guest
Don't wanna dance with you

A way out

Unlike you, Tommy, I do have a job.

Right Where I Left You [prod. DJ Birdo]

Makin grip I gots to flip it up and send it back
Not gonna touch it you can look but getcha own stack
She damn skippy askin folk who place it is she at
Come with da smoochin shawd im goodie know im offadat

Wut you got issue with this gwappy you can sit and watch
Hate witcha heffer on the side while me go make it pop
I see you fucks, parasocial livin rent free
Keep up the Larpin go head with that and get off of me
Boom Boom Boom, slappin onna ground me throwin fit
Sloppa come on over takin out da anger on da dick
She lookin for muffin knowin that I keep a couple tricks
Rockin different routes I always find a way to make it stick

stackin different ways I got some new dat I rock
You wanna mess round with the best i’m gonna ask you to stop
Move like a beast i make you snap dat if you was talkin hot
Fuck out my face lil cuh we know you known for woofin a lot
gon get me a couple rubber bands n do what it do
come meet me at da spot in 20 boy im lookin at you
1on1 it, know you fluffin if you come witcha crew
Ya talkin' mess and now it’s hot, they sent the word and it flew

gotcha main counting rolls, really doin' it up
breaking up goodies for the week know ima go drop her off
Ya broke dat bitch off now she wavy n we making it crunch
Me tossing paper ain't no different having fun wit the bop

wutcha wan get into makin skrill I see u touchin bills
Rockin out like dis erday ain nuthin all I make is kill
Had a few around before no longer cuz they had to spill
This could go a couple different ways so how you really feel

Bring him out
It’s time to eat
All the mess spoke
ya boys gonna see

Foot in ya mouth
Laid eyes on me
wouldn't ever take the slander lightly

want to push it back, ya damn skippy, it's too late for that
steppin on ya hoe, then onto you, come get ya face smacked
you all just bitch and point, i had to take a step back from the rap
man i think you puss, are you even gonna say jack

what happened to voice? i got like 5 but i just showed you 3
it's never enough, i hear 'em talking like "feed me"
been getting to mine, but i ain't forget about y'all missing me
i'm back on the push, bout to get a lil creepy

Damn Skippy [prod. Landfill]

Trying not to freak when shit don’t look too well
I’m ticked off and y’all could tell
Twist when you tight and you might tear
Feel kinda dangerous everywhere
I’m not cool with this I’m dipping
Because y’all don’t know how to act, I swear
It’s something about how you act, I swear
Shit seem lost, had to put it out there

Trying not to freak
With all this following me
I’m cooling off because it’s a couple things that only I see
What you wanna be
Wanna be something to me
Shit’s been like too tripped out
I’m wondering when i’ma be free

Uh
Why so sad today
You feel
I’m off and don’t wanna play
Uh
You got your feels in the way
You’ll see
My heat gets up to your face

Moving around 
I see y'all pushing me out
You’re stuck with some in ya mouth
Lil' bogus bringing me down
Turn it around
I’m trying to figure this out
Y’all fucked up plans and it’s done
Don’t feel you like anyone

Moving around 
I see y'all pushing me out
You’re stuck with some in ya mouth
Lil' bogus bringing me down
Turn it around
I’m trying to figure this out
Y’all fucked up plans and it’s done
Don’t feel you like anyone

One
You feel
You feel

Try Not to Freak [prod. DJ Birdo]

Want to push around, want to break some
Y'all been twacking out, it look like you bout to flip
When you think you wanna fuck around, come back biting and shit
Don't even want say the word because we getting over this shit

I see what you say to me
It's following me
The way you're moving 'round, I want you moving on me
why don't you move it on me

Moving it down, feeling it now
'Cuz I was stuck, you got me back, it's got me feeling it now
Moving around, throwing it down
I see you stuck off in this way a couple others can't see
Moving it around, like how you move that around
You got me stuck off in this way like i can feel it on me

Pushin' up, I can feel the pull
You're sizing me up like "whoa"
Wanna make it go slow
You can make it go slow
Wanna freak? I'm stuck on this jam, I am
My head is kinda buzzin' but I like the way you hit your spin, god damn

Moving around, throwing it down
I see y'all stuck off in this way a couple others can't see
Moving it around, like how you move that around
You got me stuck off in this way like I can feel it on me

I see how you mess around, can't get it to me
I see how you fuck around, keep it off of me
Can't get it on me, it's not happening see
Can't get it on me, it's not happening see

Moving around, throwing it down
I see y'all stuck off in this way a couple others can't see
Moving it around, like how you move that around
You got me stuck off in this way like I can feel it on me

Moving around, throwing it down
I see y'all stuck off in this way a couple others can't see
Moving it around, like how you move that around
You got me stuck off in this way like I can feel it on me

Movin' Around [prod. DJ Birdo]

@beatsbytruss
Miss me with the sassy boy shit y’all on
Got me in the mood to tear you a new one
Y’all lacking the taste, all the shit I hear is soft
I got the time - what’s that about you gonna knock me off (uh)

Check where you at, keep that head on a swivel
Scrappers wanna scrap, don’t get caught up in the middle
I don’t want y'all getting hurt for the wrong reason
It's imbued with mess, they just wanna make you feel it

Think they wanna plot, they about to wreck, go and take 'em off
I don't know why y'all spazzin' - this is what happens when you talk
Mouths open, wanna rock - I see punks gettin' dropped
Happens all the time 'cuz people wanna be weird
I think this motherfuck don't really want it (uh-uh)
gahDamn, I knew that headlock was rockin (uh-uh)

Like, if y'all wanna fight
I could get ya wacked up
I don't really wanna fight, except y'all like to act up
Tryna keep it cool, like "bruh, look what you doing"
Tryna keep it cool, we not tryna be stupid

Uh-uh

Don't Really Wanna Fight [prod. T Russ]

You catting on me and don't think I can see
Except I'm tricky too, ya know, so please don't put it on me
I see you wanna snatch a play, but buddy, that's not the way
Won't even hear it halfway out like you can't make a mistake

Your friends ain't with you, so you throw shit to the ground
That ain't the way we move around, you gotta figure this out
Like you got friends, you got friends, but you're pushing 'em down
In a sec you'll have no one to lean on in this town

You catting on me and don't think I can see
Except I'm tricky too, ya know, so please don't put it on me
I see you wanna snatch a play, but buddy, that's not the way
Won't even hear it halfway out like you can't make a mistake

Yeah
Like where your friends go?

I'm starting
I'm starting
I'm starting

I'm starting to think that you don't know me
Or you got shit memory, I don't know which one it could be
In any case I feel like we got sum to work out
All of the spinning and gyrating got me scoping you out

Wearing me down, it's wearing me down
Wearing me down, it's wearing me down
Wearing me down, it's wearing me down
Wearing me down, it's wearing me down

Cattin' On Me [prod. DJ Birdo]

Yvncc:
Yuh, yuh, uh
Yuh, uh
Yuh, yuh, uh

Woke up with a gift, woke up with a feeling
Like how you talk, got me gleaming
Like I've been looking round for different ways
Thinking bout you, looking for you for days

We gotta move, gotta do some
I've been freaking out, are you hearing me?
We gotta move, gotta get out
It's some pressure, I can feel it on me

Don't wanna blank out, I wanna be warm
I don't want y'all helping me, I'd rather be sore
They doing the most, I wanna put it in myself
Like watch 'em drop off when you doing it well

Don't wanna blank out, I wanna be warm
Don't wanna blank out, I just wanna be warm
Don't wanna blank out, like are you hearing me?
Don't wanna blank out, like are you hearing me?

Ayesha:
ooh, these bitches have it in for me
they tip toe around while i embraced the infamy
and the politics and game it don't mean shit to me
cuz a loss for them it don't equal no win for me

all these hands reaching out
to an empty plate
all these fans freaking out
cuz a bitch awake
and we never had no problems
when i went away
but since i made time for myself
these bitches feel a way

feel a way then bitch that wont save shit
i move different now while y'all still on the same shit
i touch 20 bands without making no plane trips
fuck i look like tryna argue with a lame bitch

book a show for like a zip, you hoes get dime bags
you been grinding for some years, look how the time pass
go keep at it bitch, you'll never get where i'm at
bitch i'm riding dick, you pussies only ride fads

go get up and learn some, read a book, read the bible 
i know deep down inside a dirty bitch your idol
the devil keeps on creeping on me when i'm idle
this the year that i done seen some homegirls turn to rivals