1. |
we still up
02:26
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found shade when the heat picked up
nah homie I can’t slip up
on point no roof with a joint lit up
either way we good when the coin flip
if it’s heads if it’s tails nigga we still up
we still up
if it's heads if it's tails nigga we still up
we still up
found shade when the heat picked up
nah homie I can’t slip up
on point no roof with a joint lit up
either way we good when the coin flip
if it’s heads if it’s tails nigga we still up
we still up
These images may bend and break but our bonds unshaken
I yell and I scream
It seems as though the only one who can hear me is my creator
so I speak
Sometimes her voice is clear and other times there is silence
Although
I grew to realize the despondent responses that were silent
I needed them to find me
you know
peace and the quiet
found shade when the heat picked up
nah homie I can’t slip up
on point no roof with a joint lit up
either way we good when the coin flip
if it’s heads if it’s tails nigga we still up
we still up
if it's heads if it's tails nigga we still up
we still up
found shade when the heat picked up
nah homie I can’t slip up
on point no roof with a joint lit up
either way we good when the coin flip
if it’s heads if it’s tails nigga we still up
we still up
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2. |
RAD!
01:39
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put a part down the middle of that shit
hit a drift in a fucking go cart moving quicker than a bullet
like the sun how it burn when it hit
when I pull it’s a go
im determined to win
you would never know
never never know what’s it like
doin better tho
better better tho
nigga sike
im forever gone
ever in my zone that’s for life hoe
protect ya neck
that’s just where I aim when I snipe
when I snipe
blowing a bag get it back and im blowing her back her out she gettin immaculate dick
im in the woods and im smacking a pack of the goods and ya pack is as sad as it gets
young nigga dippin and dashing all of the tragedy im w the raddest clique
pack is as sad as it gets
allen vice im w the baddest bitch
bad get a bag & im blowing her back out she getting immaculate dick
im in the woods and im smacking a pack of the goods and ya pack is as sad as it gets
alien vice and they hating I know it they pray and they hope I go back to the ship
put a part down the middle of that shit
hit a drift in a fucking go cart moving quicker than a bullet
like the sun how it burn when it hit
when I pull it’s a go
im determined to win
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3. |
Grow Up
02:58
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right at the edge of the cliff
right at the brim of the cup
lot of this was in the distance
I guess it wasn’t enough
lot of my past like a blip
too many nights spent fucked up
the circle might needed division
all of us needed to grow up
Rollin the blunt is like muscle memory
Sober my nerves be fuckin w me
i keep it movin you stuck
there was a time you was stuck w me
back in the back of the truck
hurdling over some trust issues
fighting and biting the dust
both of us needed to grow up
needed the water
needed the sun
needed the wind in the autumn
seeing what we can become
i had some time to grow up
these niggas my son
these bitches so corny I throw up
they really be dumb
I needed a blunt of the doja
keeping me numb
could end ya career w a folder
of throwaway stuff
you really should grow up
right at the edge of the cliff
right at the brim of the cup
lot of this was in the distance
I guess it wasn’t enough
lot of my past like a blip
too many nights spent fucked up
the circle might needed division
all of us needed to grow up
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4. |
_ghostly
02:09
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Even in projects
Whipping up projects
Making the profit
Making deposits
Nigga just stop it
Bringing up gossip
Should like a bitch
Sound like a bop
Im on the top
Yea top of ya list
Still smoking on tropical
Off in the tropics
Calling me prodigal obvious isn’t it
Im in the whip yo bih prolly was in it
You just a problem she prolly resented
Handling all ya anonymous business
Swallow ya pity you wallowing in it
I don’t need shit and it been like that
Good thing don’t gotta end like that
But it
Seems like it always does
Things just ain’t what it always was
impatient
Off to the next location
Ain’t sittin in the rotation
Lately a nigga been facing
Lately a nigga been late night e-way streetlights passing I’m racing
Heart made of stone ain’t breaking awaken sunlight waking and baking
AM breakfast of champions roll me blunt and I’m drinking a coffee
Still made a way through the pain that it cost me y’all can’t that’s where they lost me
Same pain maintain in my name my vice win and i get saucy
Game change look how I came up now they hate it and get salty
I make demon get off me
They can’t lead it I’m bossy
She ain’t believe in the team now I seen her she using her teeth on my drawstring
Fit is all black and the whip is all black like I’m Bruce Wayne in it I’m flossing
Never had shit you can bet when I’m having I’m giving back more than I’m tossing yea
bitch
Even in projects
Whipping up projects
Making the profit
Making deposits
Nigga just stop it
Bringing up gossip
Should like a bitch
Sound like a bop
Im on the top
Yea top of ya list
Still smoking on tropical
Off in the tropics
Calling me prodigal obvious isn’t it
Im in the whip yo bih prolly was in it
You just a problem she prolly resented
Handling all ya anonymous business
Swallow ya pity you wallowing in it
I don’t need shit and it been like that
Good thing don’t gotta end like that
But it
Seems like it always does
Things just ain’t what it always was
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5. |
Weight of the World
02:10
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holding the weight of the world
on my back
holding the weight of the world
on my back
holding the weight of the world
one milli reps in curls
lowkey the kid w the girls
I be lowkey w it keeping it thorough
she went chanel w the pearls
wind in my sails like I listen to earl
sipping that shit til I hurl
sipping that shit cause im holding the weight of the world
im fenna be the first one in my family tree to stack up to a million
10 on the floor it’s 1 step at a time but my problems was touching the ceiling
I was a shorty when rolling them blunts up i fell in love w the feeling
I was a shorty just rolling them blunts up ducking and dodging the killings
I had a zip in the pocket my denims
w the ambition and mission to flip em
lotta these niggas was playing the victim
you know i keep it too G for that
solo was whipping the pontiac
nigel was whipping the taurus
theory was lost in the forest green
looking for solace I needed that
she know ima hopeless romantic
I fell in love from her dropping her panties
all the emotional damage
eating her pussy it taste like it’s candy
she could’ve walked
I walk w death like im billy and mandy
we can just talk
we can just talk and shit she understand me im
holding the weight of the world
on my back
holding the weight of the world
on my back
holding the weight of the world
holding the weight of the galaxy
holding the weight of your fallacy
they in the way it’s a casualty
most of em listen and rock w the vision but some of em hate and im curious
face to face what would you say to me
waste of space don’t wanna battle me
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6. |
Ginseng
02:19
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everybody gone say shit
nobody gone act on it
they aint got no backbone
I know I'm winning this
I'll put a few stacks on it
I'll put a few M's on it
I'll put my LIFE on it
27 club hardbody no god body put stripes on it
know ya woman on my dick I'm on your head put price on it
stand around your dead body with the whole gang roll dice on it
heavy rain fall upon head good cleansing
bad guy
died with a spliff good ending
sad eyes
know im wrong
still sinning
that guy
hot water with the ginseng tea
whole catalog hood strife
not the one that the kids sing
graduate into a good life
whole river my pen bleeds
had to read that book twice for the bad guy's good ending
cooking up another fucking hit
she think im a dick told he suck one
get up off my nuts just like the gun im tryna bust one
i be with my bitch not you bitches I dont trust none
pussy
dont get robbed for your trust fund
i dont need a lil money bitch i need a fuck ton
10-11 mill fuck 12 im tryna duck from em
shorty dropping hints all on my shit im tryn touch something
shorty dropping hints she like my bitch yall fenna kiss huh
we was kids they told us get a job i took a risk huh
in the stu I really be cooking I fucked my wrist up like based god
before I face god ima live it up
no way you really thought the jig was up
no way you really thought that i was giving up
billi talk im fenna turn my jigga up (jay z jay z)
real talk we not similar (bitch we not the same at all)
real talk yall really all talk
walk
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7. |
dontcry
01:52
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how can I cry when the shift of tides went from
surviving to thriving
though im playing chess know you niggas conniving
scheming conspiring just apart of environment
identify it before you’re victimized I know the money
hoes and drugs hypnotizing
borderline mesmerizing
way the fortitude fortified my horizons
head aint even
in the clouds im eye to eye with orion at this height
I can see over ya lil disguises
as well as cave dwellers hiding
right below your feet lye ancient giants defying
all sense of reality
how can I fly outside my galaxy
why would I cry still grounded the gravity holding me down
laughing w the older me now
about the tragedies floated around
the most potent of sounds
from the soul found you alone
in the house
this blunt for me
this water to drown
this one for Vonte
4L im holding you down my nigga
whole city on a roll w me
goal is to get rich or die trying like old 50
but the methods be so iffy
wealth in the pocket not the wealth in your heart got it backwards
find a place to start
find passion
you got it
don’t cry
just keep laughing
dont cry
just keep laughing
dont cry
for me
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8. |
byDESIGN
01:46
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why
you looking at your feet when you walk
when the sky waving hi tryna speak to you
by design
ain’t gone be easy to reach the divine
But we can talk
God known to give you a sign
I’m known to roll it and spark
Create dope shit
Last tape gave the whole city some hope it’s no need to be ghosting
Wasted youth days spent posted smoking
Took me as a joke probably cause i was joking
Had to get focused like the most
cinematic shot of the video
do you a solid just cause im solid as the metal
gear Hideo made you niggas aint outside the digital
slaves in disguise as criminals
peep the subliminal
we so egotistical
weed smoke we smoke to cope w the visuals wonder why
head in the clouds cause we was dead man walking still careless about it wildin’
why
you looking at your feet when you walk
when the sky waving hi tryna speak to you
by design
ain’t gone be easy to reach the divine
But we can talk
now you why
you looking at your feet when you walk
when the sky waving hi tryna speak to you
by design
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9. |
Purpose
02:32
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Everything but the pain was hurtful
and the inhibition slain was worth it
it’s through the lenses picture perfect
somehow
you still missed the purpose
a sun child bare feet touching the earth & when the rain fall
I listen to it and learn from it
and watch it
both eyes closed I roll and burn something
coughing
each ash falling into the urn or something
hold ya soul can’t purchase one
heard you can trade wealth for worthless one
yo you can’t stop digging at the surface son you outta pocket
get ya hands dirty for what profit?
work for some
if you can’t find a path soul search for one
it’s like magic pull a rabbit out the birkin huh
curtain close on the shadow he was lurking under
crashing
crashing
like the waves at the bay
we swimming like the waves w the fade
or twisted like the days I was braided up faded
wasted and drunk chasing reluctance
it’s a maze
it’s amazing
Everything but the pain was hurtful
and the inhibition slain was worth it
it’s through the lenses picture perfect
somehow
you still missed the purpose
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10. |
benevolent
01:48
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ealry bread early head
sage for the room talking to the bank teller man
Speaking in code black stars on my letterman
noticing scars on my heart for forever and
Ever to neverland whatever benevolent
Whatever the schedule is making sure to etch you in
Things seem to fall in place kinda like Tetris is
love being all in yo face
Not just yo messages
Love money all in abundance been in a deficit too long
Y’all still spending that on necklaces that spin
When does the coon-ery end
Y’all boys cheesier than a charcuterie dish it is
What it is with an inch of forgiveness
Stop confusing prayers and wishes
Stop confusing fans and witnesses trust we just watching you slipping
Get a grip on reality my nigga
I never supported that if anything bored of that
Not enough world building and lore for that
This sound like the title screen right before the black
I’m just feeling blessed for the day i was afforded that
Trees turn botega-lime green off of the shrooms don’t need no more than that
too much indulging in those euphoric acts
This that
whole other worldly type/sort of rap
Coming of age film star quarterback
story arc peak with god level threats
Meanwhile whole time our protagonist in a sesh
Spitting these rhymes but it’s all part of the test
When the peace signs turn to swords all at ya neck
We gone be fine
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11. |
VICIOUS
01:26
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word to the thoughts that remain silent
every corner of the block niggas stayed wildin
in the middle of the night way too dangerous
in the middle broad day niggas get violent
indi’s chicken broadway w a fat pocket
18 piece pink lemonade coppin
me and ahkh on the interstate lighting woods up
and you probably couldn’t hang cause you wasn’t good enough
and you probably couldn’t hang you misunderstood us
wasn’t nothing but ramen sitting in the kitchen
that’s when I went and got to rhyming bout my inhibition
to the serpent in the grass had my suspicions
why I still show love but from a distance
need my flowers while im here love and the kisses
old soul you can hear the soul in the mixes
never in the mix but im w the vixens
you was plying victim
I was staying vicious
word to the thoughts that remain silent
every corner of the block niggas stayed wildin
in the middle of the night way too dangerous
in the middle broad day niggas get violent
in the middle broad day niggas get violent
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12. |
Balance
02:40
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whole lotta
strife and talent just striking a balance
made for this I prayed for this
Highly favored wide and awake in my hide away
I might just lay in the grass and talk to sky today
Only way I probably won’t hear no lies today
1000 days straight just trying to cry I can’t
So much love felt
So much time passed when I felt loveless
Don’t know how to feel don’t know what’s left
Of old me
MB
Hanzo
Theory..
maybe AV the culmination
avatar mastered the elements that created him
And there was a time when they debated him
If he the greatest but lately I mean
Lately it goes w/o saying it
And I’m grateful
I was venting on songs and y’all was playing em
Resonating
ain’t it beautiful
Hello I’m Allen Abbot and the studio a shrine nun usual
Aint it by design down to the fucking math same math works all throughout the universe
Crucial
Hope you cherishing your time make it useful
Time is all you got
Time is all you got
yeaaaa
whole lotta
strife and talent just striking a balance
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