1. |
It's All Mine
03:10
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Ahhhh the ember of yet another swisher, the shift is swift- smoke whispers on every camera flicker the switch was quick/
From nigga to nigga sign this, added my autograph in Pacha, when I was young they would huddle then frisk me proper/
Now I popup, parlay a spot puff- no combing my pockets- prophet, I see shit before niggas know about it/
Disgraced by you posing ass, soldier quoting ass niggas, half a gram never pass niggas, detached-
From the G code, keep three rolled- hold Fam down if they need gold/
Ain't a party if yo people ain't in it, gangstas ain't timid, hustlers ain't rented, they live it/
This crown got me livid- purple bags filled up with liquid/
Purple bags lit up each minute-
I'm higher than than Urkle stitching I heard you bitching, broski-
Nigga you don't know me- fuck up off me/
fuck up off me
I'm salty, i'm saucy, I'm sorta stoic mostly-
I'm learning to adapt to all these savages amongst me/
Even the joker grins prior, to trembling your empire-
My trust aint ever been lower, suspicion never been higher/
Never been higher, my interest never been lower-
Your niggas never spit fire, your bitches never bend over/
I witnessed all you niggas behind scenes, the jigs up-
There's holes in your bulletproof story that need a stitch up/
Cogs in your machine need a fix up-
The sudden blood lust lifting my dick up/
Fa diggy uck the world save the second nut for pinups-
Ya missy clutched her pearls, gave a second look, give up
It's all mine
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2. |
Keep Getting
04:03
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I'm scared for my future….I've seen this story told before I lose bruh-
It's weird, screaming at my doubts for interfering with my fears/
Screaming at the cops for interfering with my peers-
Still screaming at the top of my lungs, the bottom filled-
with residue of what I've become, my problems real/
Your problems real, our problems real similar huh-
…..Fate sealed with the same signature, fuck-
Watching labels break my niggas spirits-
I repeat, watching labels break my niggas spirits/
In two ways, Either 360 deals, or lack of a stitch thats ill, see either way all my niggas feel it, duvets.
can't cover the pain.
All these fly Keep Watch tanks can't cover the tracks.
The stains all on my veins
……I keep getting fucked up and running it back 4x
I fear silence, for silence breeds thought.
And all that I can think of, I'd rather not report/
Cursed with awareness, burdened with a heart-
Stimulated too much, brain blowing apart/
Tide size mood shifts, on my new shit-
I'm lying it's old habits with new tints, uh/
The devil's Prada got a new stitch-
Givenchy Pandora box concealing her 2 fifth/
Blow you out of order, powder on the table- sands of time upon us/
Shout out to my loners-
Double to my stoners/
Triple to my OGs, I'm out I'm bout to roll up-
Po Po stroll you don't know me, bro bruh/
Round these regular joes, a niggas flagging cobra/
GI, see I, belong in less VI,s and more triages-
I'm sick with this shit, and nauseous/
Page my nurse-
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3. |
Rosetta Dub
03:46
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4. |
For Fun
03:22
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Recognizing less of my neighbors, doubling the size of my papers, light a light saber,
...Bali shag spliffs perfect sour o's blown all over the van wyck, louder than a bad bitch/
Momma I'll be back quick- all a sudden they holla when I pass, pass judgments, laugh hug shit/
...They didn't budge until I got a budget-
Now I'm the nigga to fuck with. Well fuck it/
Rose pedal our steps in this bum shit- the echelon is extra, energetic, the Tesla/
Tender headed, narrow block raised raised narrow knots to a lot niggas got paid/
Praise Camelot, Kings county is apt named->
All these beams around me I got raised/
Bitch niggas bugging, I stock raid- stock on salasiah shittaz with stocks aimed/
Top tier tear makers, neighbor
Airborne adder, bag full of texture testers- the arrogance was two seats extra/
The half of it? You need extra- brain matter to imagine it, I'm 23 next up, passionate/
Crack a zip....crack a fifth-
Shaq sized foot up in ya ass bitch/
Recognize real, shout my nigga Vato- devilish gunplay but his aims Pentecostal/
Protected, America neglected-
Made the best of the lemons I was blessed with/
Lemon haze to the flame when the stress hits- bend her frame, dick game well invested/
Petty change aint accepted in this lane- steady aim, still weins without a fucking direction/
Hot weapons, cold veins, bad choices- pop legends, need be it, despise cautious/
Where the real niggas go?-
og saggin, homies passing/
Did you peep the palindrome bitch I'm spazzing-
Nice with it, despite living in crime districts/
Eyes tinted, a light crimson I'm sight shifting-
Put so many kites in the air, the sky's missing/
Talk shit for a two piece, the fries missing-
What the fuck chains say, I'm different ho/
Top missing, no, pot pissing, stuffed Marley paper, play ya, position/
2k my career shit, stay, right... Right. Right there shit/
My range needs a therapist/
...it's gotdamn crazy-
Fakefamous, so got damn pay me/
These niggas product is suspect-
Hit a nigga up when you want that thump trick
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5. |
So Be It
04:36
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6. |
Regal Associations
02:43
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7. |
Relapse
03:14
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Zips for me and my niggas-
......back then y'all had clips for me and my niggas/
Grindiiiing-
Commence appeasing my niggas-
Was fly then, but you were looking down on a gawd-
Now I'm on mars/ uhh
Space camp, my game back, updated my console- taking acid rain baths, and I don't need no poncho/
I see more with my eyes close-
Psychedelics in my cycle-
This aint a suggestion to try anything, but I do/
Relapse...
Speeedball...
Relapse...
Here's another one...
1 million ccs please.....I'll wait-
They say Can't argue results right??... well I'm great/
Wax scraped, packed, baked, sat crafted a masterpiece-
Add a psychedelic to the bag, swag, and repeat/
My formula has not changed, they fuck with my slang-
buzzing like a new plug, shocked they fuck with my caine/
Trick shut yo lips-
I been the shit, and this toilet ain't got room for bulls in this bitch/
Toro, I dodge drunk bitches and photos-
Hoes'll side track you, Feds pretend that its promo/
Screen capping ya Instagram your files hardly local-
that known I mask up, trust few, my cash tucked/
Old school my dad's touch, that game genie by default-
God mode code, I can kill this shit while I sleepwalk/
Feel this shit in my seems, my vein veins compliment my game change, awfully different, frame things bout to get/
Insane for my comp like I changed my OS- your reign on the tops bout as short as your dress/
Pussy ass nano-nigga, manhood mishandled nigga- backwoods need grams ass nigga, wack hook, weak class ass nigga/
Who dare come test I?
Croutons your bread light/
Plane full, this next flights
Got hash in it, so get right/
Real niggas steady doing it up in here get life/
So pussy niggas looking to exchange words ,get skype/
2 for $20, 3 for $25
2 for $20, 3 for $25
2 for $20, 3 for $25
2 for $20, 3 for $25
Relapse
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8. |
Silkworm
02:58
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9. |
So Be It
04:36
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