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1. |
Smoke With Me
04:22
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idk what I'm more excited for.
the bowl or the verse
the joint or the bong
or gravity in reverse
the inevitable, apprehend the medical
I'm staying reupped like my doctors gon mental
prescribed the eccentric
electro magnetic
high off my supply when money never running dry
entitled to the throne,
Like an heir unknown
blood flowin down the mic
ice cream cone
straight to the top
talking one percent
kill what I eat
something you can prevent
our plug to the outlet
charge you faster
9 volt chains just to mock our masters
still tee off on the green
we chief the LB
pillow fight full of nugs
then we watch them hoes chief
ask me where I'm at
when they know I'm in the stu
only losing sleep for all the money coming soon
talent to the roof
with an unmatched groove
I hope you take notes next you up in the booth
fuck what you say
if what you sayin and shit
always talking out your ass
like a grungy ass synth
bitches hit me up
even with a boyfriend
always come around
where they get the notion
way she tease, so mean I flee
poppin up on me like another gram of tree
we can go till the morn,
we can go till
we can go till the morn,
we can go till
if you smoke with me
we can go till mornin
im talking hit this please
come with me, let's ride
if you ain't with you the motions
we can go till morning
you ain't looking for nothin
I can see you that you up to something
tryna kick it off when I'm leaning
then I'm back to from the valley, then the 3 - 6 -
one -- you know I'm talking osa
got em waiting outside
give a fuck if your late
pull up in my ride, blow the smoke to the sky
only live for the moment,
need air like Jordan
covered in green like I'm Edward Norton
break em off with a portion
then I'm back to recording
got a couple new things
that don't make a man
all them bills get you feelin that drink in ya hand
got me walking sideways, like a tilt - with a slant
got a pocket full of nugs, but I ain't selling the grams
walk around handing out crystals and gems
got the whole club packed
homie look at the stats
you be lucky if we leave with the roof intact
the aftermath of cash
is nothing to contrast
we can go till the morn,
we can go till
we can go till the morn,
we can go till
if you smoke with me
we can go till mornin
im talking hit this please
come with me, let's ride
if you ain't with you the motions
we can go till morning
you ain't looking for nothin
I can see you that you up to something
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2. |
Money Come, People Go
02:55
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Hook
Hey there mr dope man
I need myself some time
And if you think that you can spare it well
I need myself a dime
cause I got myself a headache
I can't quite fix myself
And if you hear my stoner thoughts you know I need some help
Cause I'm lost
Never mind being the boss
body of a goddess
that ass is philanthropic
way you shake my cockpit
knock my landing off target
wanna collide with you
but you a mountain I ain't tryna move
can't let this sand slip through our hands
We don't wanna have another uncreation event
I'm the first one in, last one out
dog I'm so high, tell me what we're talking about
Hook
so much to say
shit where do I begin homie
tell me where to start
cause we've all been distracted,
souls held captive, it's tragic, that we haven't combated the dark magic
dire thoughts like a savage
they've known We've all had it
money come and people go
ain't another world we own
so I preach lessons of treasure while I bury the bones
the evidence of my arrogance
is a decadence of elements
what's excellence to helplessness
artificial intelligence
my vibrating resonance
leave emphasis in your hesitance
infectious it's venomous attentiveness
they ain't about to give us the credit that we deserve -- YET
so Ima use the rain to try and smudge out the stains - Like the last DNA
that ever survived
like a pharaoh brought back from the afterlife
fresh weed wrapped tight
smoke that mummified
Hook
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3. |
Who Are You?
03:42
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up outta nothing
got the fed still watching
in a broke down hood
where we all still pocket
any spare change
can't change where you came
but they swear that the only way out is a payout
we weigh out anything you need with a scale
once i get back in it
then my trunk for sale
clothes and merch
get it like its the 1st
They know all my lines like a bible verse
Designed my future, See the dots connect
when you leave em in dust, they gon all respect
when you known for the classic
tap out Tactics
say I'm the best, can't contest, my silloet
You know I can't rest, to survive I must eat
you gon see that my hunger gon conquer the beat
Bring the crowd on down to People street
South Tex. Produce. CC.
back up at it every day of the week
all my niggas trap
all my hoes chief
Plug meet plugs I charge a fee
living on the low key
all that shake, all that shake
glass tips, or load that vape
can never decide just how to smoke
Always wanna elevate
if you got what you want,
what you runnin from,
if you got what you want,
what you runnin from,
if you blow your income,
whats the outcome,
you act like youre something but your mouth stay runnin like
now girl go shift
like gears on cogs
lubed with some dab oiiii-alllll
the outcome of these timelines
resonate where these bars lie
busy getting high uhh
sick of the creative life
wish that you could skip the struggle,
but don't realize how life would fly
working for the cam,
got a dollar sign ass
she apply to every job
but thinking fuck this corporate scam
That's that hood money
girl go shake your GOODS money
save up like she got that kinda
family never knew money
invision my decisions as fruitful intervention
we're the masters of expression
we watch and never get mentioned
I'm livid, often explicit
elusive to the intrusive
twisted like a mixed bred
but I ain't care for new shit
if you got what you want,
what you runnin from,
if you got what you want,
what you runnin from,
if you blow your income,
whats the outcome,
you act like youre something but your mouth stay runnin like
Who are you?
Shy no more, like she nailing auditions
my precognition could not predict this
one step ahead like force meets friction
remain unexposed in a risky business
stays lit, ain't into hard ish
make her go bad if she really ruthless
when the spotlight hit
she always bound to split
so if she really get down she gon have to prove it
girl you know I get it - always with it
my pocket never offended
bet my fitted could fit within it
my ego was apprehended,
I'm better than the letters on your letterman
I let her in if you gon hop up on that stage and represent
all the shy girls
that wanna roll with me
but can't express how they really feeling
pulling out the tree then we start vaping
boy I got her doing everything that you wouldn't believe
if you got what you want,
what you runnin from,
if you got what you want,
what you runnin from,
if you blow your income,
whats the outcome,
you act like youre something but your mouth stay runnin like
Who are you?
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4. |
415
02:39
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God grant me the intuition and insight to live right
Forgive me for my trapping and mixing this Sprite
catch me laughing in the cage,
cause there ain't no stage fright
when I turn another page
I just capture the chapters
they point another semi at they master
like rappers
who get discovered like a stone
and can't begin to mold
to the heart of their music
cause they sold they soul
Shorty got that heart flutter booty
swear way she do it to me
always slowing down my thoughts
like kinderr on the tempo
I - ideal the essential
like a doctor with credentials
Any tighter lines around these rappers
I would hang em with my hooks
let the little fish go,
peeping out the opp
homie checking out the grow
flying out for conversations
just to smoke and make dough
turn that shit around and reinvest it all on the low
vape or the bub
vape or the bub
or smoke it upstairs with our big homie Uhh
You know- rollin up the motto,
in the cyber cholo grato
4 1 5 - People Street Americano
Produce goods
your local shop to the hood
noone expected us to make anything of our lives... that's why we -
up late after work every night
hustling and rushing to the foot of my circumference
betta tighten up your harness , ugh
you just became a target
homie you already know that you ain't dope enough to market
regardless of endless pockets
they lend but you ain't a profit
keep her going
always rollin
she knows it potent
girl, you know it -----
goin down if you gon show it
I ain't tryna bang, she just caught up in the moments
my thoughts are like water boiled to the brim
so focused that this progress is
projected to a win
no controlling my emotion
always causing a commotion
never had a god, cause I won't limit my creator
to a minor, you've lost all your dedication to the majors
incompatible
inca-pac-itated
imagination
leave em achin when we
takin control of the operation
or smoke it upstairs with our big homie Uhh
You know- rollin up the motto,
in the cyber cholo grato
4 1 5 - People Street Americano
Produce goods
your local shop to the hood
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5. |
Poppin'
03:03
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as I walk past the business
through the Rythmn of
the gifted
shut the door up on wishes
when you running like a mistress
got my hand up in the sky,
the Sky reflect the tide
my soundcloud has never reflected my harddrive
hoppin on the plane
never to return
got way too many lessons
that been waiting to be burned
like the bridges been crossing
the flames that I'm getting lost in
just when you think you made it out
you turn back back around
always remember how it happened
it feels to vanish
from everything you love
choked up, i did damage
but you know this don't define me
hate that I've heard this line
Before i came into your life
and turned on the lights
so I answer your question with an insult in one sentence
is another dudes dick just some kind of leverage
mixtape poppin like uncharted territory
know that I go in her like uncharted territory
no I can't attend for my the price of your ceremony
lord knows I be poppin off before your ever sorry
Lord knows i be poppin, i be poppin
my dimension unidentified in uniformed layers
impact like a crater
sedate the naysayers
my fire isn't friendly
decapitating frenzy
major wildfires, but my trees are never empty
created from the 5th
Christ consciousness
born to ascend above the trends they predict
never force thoughts like Batons on bad cops
I'm suppressed more often than human rights laws
tell me who you know that they can't go define
if knowledge is power im the one they all want behind
I put it on the line. you go in debt to get signed
moon land united, false flag and we divided
it can always continue
nothing will get fixed
any reconstruction is
crushing your prospects,
an entire civilization detached from humanity
opposing the possibility
of roaming the Galaxy
I'm the type to person who gon go and highlight your attributes even if you know I don't like you
but i got my
mixtape poppin like uncharted territory
know that I go in her like uncharted territory
no I can't attend for my the price of your ceremony
lord knows I be poppin off before your ever sorry
Lord knows i be poppin, i be poppin
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6. |
3rd World Humble
01:44
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Niggas acting 3rd world humble
but a savage around my bitch
cause on the low, they know
I'm only banging - if it's lit
revenge is a bitch
karma wouldn't even fuck with
you were raised wrong, like a fool homie
chump shit
Hope you know that i ain't done - with
plotting my my next move - then
you better be ready because my arm been in the bullpen
right in the nose, reinjured
you can't breath
I know CPR but just like before, I'm leave
Step on your chest while I'm squashing your spleen
We load up and roll out once we see you bleed.
I'm tucking on my sleeve
and evading the scene
now they wanna use what I write against me
if I don't die by homicide homie never believe that I would take my own life
like a conspiracy
Ooo can't believe they never even felt my uppercut
I got played
now my last bitch knows too much
so high, I don't even realize
the damage that I've done
from emotions on the rise
now I can't see, son
I can see through all of these xray ghosts
now the bay betrayed. only loyal to gulf coast
I'm a king next to Los
who your rivals all gon boast
if you need me, I'm in CC With KD till AD
always knew my time was ahead of my grasp
coming back from the future to make way for the mass
I elevate, tell you straight
working my 4 0 1 k everyday with O S A they gon hit me with the next concentrates
for what I dealt with, what I've held in
we're all up again everyday waking and baking edibles for breakfast
I'ma Shake that rate
you some 5 star shit
like some Yelp on bait
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7. |
Too Much
01:30
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my queen turn down royalty
on a path to knowledge she'll rarely speak
the tides rise with a fading sun
evade the waves of the crash till dawn
quarter grounded, inhale when she want it low key, but you gotta stay loaded
the real pain only comes from the no outcome
they see me as a roadblock beating the wardrum
fired up the molotov,
hip hop scholar talk
no attention to system
postpone the policy
reform is bought off
so we suffer falasy
all we can do left, is express disinterest
they don't seem want me here
different benefits of conquest
too self aware, vaporize into air
lose you like accessories i never get to wear on a highway, zoomed out, my veins now
the further we go back, the less
that they believe
only see what's in front of them, but they praise dieties
intentions misplaced, misunderstood race
I hope my disgust doesn't define my taste
I hope dreams are real for the sake of waking up.
or will you go insane from expecting too much
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8. |
Love
01:56
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uhh, woo! say I been working all day grinding all night... dang, the beat fell out, kinda wanna redo it... alright
say I been working all day
swear that grind gon pay
Super Bowl, bronco, highway, OJ
riding down that long winding road to espresso
know I can't help my explosive self though
trained to an anchor
discarded and targeted
waited on my time like a crop to be harvested
say she hate to reminisce
my memory trace the distance of
feeling once had, now wait just one second
you say once back, but it still come back, how you gon turn gold up out from the past
never responsive, gon hold the applauses
moment of silence for all my dearly departed
yeah, go I had to reclaim the dough
the wanna detain me like your boy is up parol
or worse than anything, they wanna stunt your growth
they close out foresight to any outcome so few can live when most of us have none
I see barriers breaking now there's no use explaining cause I went and created what I had been trained for
always in the studio, I'm planning my world tour
cause I've been through it all, the grind and the slaughter
that's why I oppose that we vulture one another
the roots inside are just a world to discover
as we journey through time, we are soon to uncover LOVE
dare you to inhabit that, see the cultures dying out we need a mass exac
but they colonize space for collateral, yea?
and they had the time travel since the 40's man?
they'll never believe what they refuse to achieve
I just drop in your Dropbox when the beat drop spitting my beatbox kicking off my Rebok
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9. |
Decarb
01:49
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ok now Shorty get down with the way I rock
keep em rocking back and forth
like the mix ain't never stop
hands in the air, pay the fair on my coaster
The heat of this dough got me straight to bakingw
my toasted emotions arose then
your girl aroused when I go down and soak in
know they say don't fix what's broken
I waited for a sign, had to play my cards right
glisten in the presence like them 8k highs
need I mention I can lessen your tension to no progression
this your last mortal session, no weapon,
embrace the revenant
demand continued attention, woo!
demand continued attention
my statements answer your questions
i hit you with this heaven sent
fresher than that heaven scent
Hook x2
Life is in your roots
The youth within the truth
resides in the minoote
all that's inside of you
you're high when I exhale
decarb, edibles
got more views, than record sales
got more sales, than record views
getting played all around the world
then getting paid ad revenue
remix into OG, The OG supply the homie
I'm smokin and sippin slowly
frequently linkin the frequency next to me
I tend to be climbing the ladder of memories
Hook
ok now Shorty get down with the way I rock
keep em rocking back and forth
like the mix ain't never stop
hands in the air, pay the fair on my coaster
The heat of this dough got me straight to bakingw
my toasted emotions arose then
your girl aroused when I go down and soak in
know they say don't fix what's broken
I waited for a sign, had to play my cards right
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