Intro
[Verse]
Ounce in my pocket, what's up, what's up?
Ay, fuck that bitch, get lost in space
I always hang around with the thugs.
Ain't play no games, the ace of spades
Got an 8-ball, straight coke from my homie Diego
Hustle on the street, man, gotta make his peso
Always on the run, shit, pushing our ego
Satan, here I come, ain't gotta wear a halo
No, no halo, no, no, no halo
Bitch, what we came for, live this life you adore
As a matter of fact, I want more
I beat the game, break the score
Crash on your crew, pull a .44
Death man's left hand, gamble on your death sentence
Everybody mad 'cause I make a lot of dead friends
Mad men, dead men
[Bridge]
That's the shit I'm from, the land
Color green, I'm getting M's
That's the shit I'm from, the land
Color green, I'm getting M's
That's the shit I'm from, the land
Color green, I'm getting M's
That's the shit I'm from, the land
Color green, I'm getting M's
Don
[Verse I]
22 stitches in the back, we do fast rap attack
Motherfuckers can't be true, where y'all blast at?
Again and again, we spit bars making M's
Got my hand full of plants, we be moving the grams
And again and again, gotta smoke with my mans
And the cash rules everything around me, you understand?
Neverland of the trip I am, fucked up ten out of ten
I'm absorbing in the morning, decent kind of kilograms
I kick raps, selling nickel bags, all my bitches bad
Like the smell of marijuana, getting woken with some head
Put the trigger on my city, point the finger on the map
Rap attack, ratta-tat, people say the don is back
[Hook]
What the fuck is going on? The don is back
What the fuck is going on? The don is back
What the fuck is going on? The don is back
(Scratches)
Nasty dog
[Verse II]
Make a whole city bounce, freaking out to the sound
Quick, if you wanna ride, take a Sprite and an ounce with
This is Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, season 5, bitch
Jumping with my Tommy gun into the bank, I'm on the run
Bitch, you go with me, we whipping through the city
Gonna light the blunt, act pretty, girl, you like it real freaky
Sneaky peaky, lil' cheeky, dollar bills, I light my weedy
Drive around in my Mercedes, but this girl just gonna leave me
Gotta heat me, wanna meet me, never thought it would be easy
But I am gonna get greedy, chasing paper, selling CDs
I'm the chosen one, pull up with the golden gun
Golden son, bullet with your name tagged on
Yes, I'm the golden don
Ayo, check-in when I'm rapping in, the 808 is slapping in
Hopping on the floor, know what's gonna happen
I'm coming like a Zeppelin and kicking in with adrenaline
Body shaking hoes, dance on poles to make the flips and springs
[Hook]
What the fuck is going on? The don is back
What the fuck is going on? The don is back
What the fuck is going on? The don is back
(Scratches)
Nasty dog
Wake Up
[Verse I]
Motherfuckers moving kings, I be fucking with the queens
A hundred kilos of cocaine and motherfuckers smoking green
Above the rim, shit, this bitch licking on my fingertips
Choking on her, moaning till this motherfucking clit drip
I whip this Percocet, take the line straight off her tits
Run, motherfucker, we got it lit, in the crip, motherfucker, we got a hit
Rip shit, drink a bit, out that motherfucking gravel pit
Never gotta worry 'cause my label hit, so I dip in this bitch, gotta make a switch
[Bridge]
Take over the city right, I be moving tight
Shit be running all the time, and motherfucker getting high
Been fighting all my life, put the finger to the sky
Let the merry Jane effect your brain, we go insane, membrane
[Hook]
Wake up, y'all know my name 'til I be gone, yeah just wake up
I ain't playing shit, bitch, tryna get along, yeah just wake up
Motherfuckers singing all my songs, yeah just wake up
Claim to be the next number one
[Verse II]
WTF is up, WT WT, fuck is up
Welcome to the jungle, Tijuana selling drugs
Selling drugs, shit, got buds blowing up
Tequila sunrise, double cup, I interrupt
This motherfucker throwing middle fingers up
WTF, shit, I can't get enough
Crispy as fuck, bitch, got topics from how to maintain
Rocking that fucking mosh pit, the lost kid
Kill the mic, back in the city with the iron sight
Never in a hurry, 'bout to end a live
Bitch, I'm back in the time, losing all of my mind
[Hook]
Wake up, y'all know my name 'til I be gone, yeah just wake up
I ain't playing shit, bitch, tryna get along, yeah just wake up
Motherfuckers singing all my songs, yeah just wake up
Claim to be the next number one
Waiting
[Hook]
Waiting in the moonlight, slowly disappear 'til the sunrise
And I'm just waiting here, up in the moonlight, facing all my fears
'Til the sunshine, and I'm still waiting here
[Verse I]
When I hit the drum base, back in the club, all these bitches such a waste, huh
Remember you stood on the bar, all that classic shit, drinking Hennessy
Yeah, we kissing on the boulevard.
Taking all those pictures on the sunset
Shotgun our kisses, then I witness you that one track
Time is rushing too fast, time passes too fast.
Less than a minute, girl,
I lose it in your eyes, just forgot 'bout Jesus Christ
Heaven, girl, with me tonight, gonna be alright
We don't have to act polite, in the city of fallen angels
We gon' make it through the night, yeah
Need no light, yeah, you and I, yeah, watching at the stars
Gonna make you high, girl.
When the summer's far, looking at the sky, yeah,
Spitting out some bars, tryna put you on a smile, girl
Put you on a smile, girl, promised you are my world
We just getting high, don't really wanna waste your time
When the sun is shining, time flies, we be blowing away, okay
We be blown away, motherfucker like dunes, they just blowing away
Straight up to the moon, yeah, we blowing away
And I'm singing you this song 'til we're gone someday, hey
[Hook]
Waiting 'til moonlight, clouds slowly disappear 'til the sunrise
And I'm just waiting here, up in the moonlight, facing all my fears
'Til the sunshine, and I'm still waiting here
[Verse II]
Pick up your phone, come back, I'm gone
Listen, girl, you made my world get along
When I was with you, girl, yeah, time passed, we're fading strong
Play our favorite song 'til I crash, you get along
You were my favorite one, I'm gone.
Looking forward, cannot see the sun
Always on the run, motherfucker gotta carry on
Always in a hurry, but the pain is kinda strong
Smoking strong outta bong, ain't gonna get along with
All this wrong shit, keeps me up at dawn shit
Couple motherfuckers sell me drugs, get beyond this
Leave my body quick, now I realize, realize why you haunt me
Play this symphony, bittersweet like my heartbeat
I fall apart, sweetheart, going far, shit
Sleeping in your arms one more time was my last wish
Dark twist, rolling on the blunt, dropping bars quick
Giving you that last kiss, I'm on the blacklist.
Death wish, yeah, the story ends here
Just another motherfucker slowly disappear
Broken-hearted people, yeah, we're gonna end up here
I'm a man without no fear, gonna end up here
[Hook]
Waiting 'til moonlight, clouds slowly disappear 'til the sunrise
And I'm just waiting here, up in the moonlight, facing all my fears
'Til the sunshine, and I'm still waiting here
Like a Race
[Hook]
Like a race, rockstars chilling with the bass, uh-huh
Rolling presidential, up the streets in my supercar
I'm picking cursive up, we blowing gas
Ay, turn the volume up, got verses spitting bars
Wear camouflage, we pass the supermarket
[Bridge]
Ayy, groupies fall in love, bitch you must be tripping
I ain't fucking with the system, paranoia got me listening
Groupies fall in love, bitch you must be tripping
I ain't fucking with the system, paranoia got me listening
[Verse I]
From the block to the spot, in the city selling rocks
To the top, motherfucker, we came up
Riding through the city lights, we famous
Running from the cops, motherfucker, we dangerous
Chase that paper, green the flavor
Bounce in the city, bitch, see you later
Middle fingers high, ay, fuck those haters
Everybody mad, I'm the undertaker
Coming for those traitors, like gators
Chasing all those majors, used to hustle
Every day getting faded, just running round the block
Selling CDs from my day job
Homies tryna rob, make a steal just to pay off
Quick, every day is sick, tryna make a wish
And I pay this bitch, used to fall in love
But the pain is quick, and again, every day
The same lame-ass shit
All about my shit, running wide-eyed a bit
Gotta grind, moving bitches to the side a bit
Never mind, gotta find what rhyme I spit
I really can't remember what crime I did
It's a lifetime shit, moving on real quick
To the top, all these motherfucking lines I spit
When I'm going independent with the rhymes I did
She be rolling on the blunt, I'm 'bout to hit
[Chorus] (2x)
I'm 'bout to hit, yeah
Moving out my crib, yeah, yeah
There's no more shit, yeah
I'm 'bout to hit, to the top non-stop, yeah
[Hook]
Like a race, rockstars chilling with the bass, uh-huh
Rolling presidential, up the streets in my supercar
I'm picking cursive up, we blowing gas
Ay, turn the volume up, got verses spitting bars
Wear camouflage, we pass the supermarket
[Bridge]
Ayy, groupies fall in love, bitch you must be tripping
I ain't fucking with the system, paranoia got me listening
Groupies fall in love, bitch you must be tripping
I ain't fucking with the system, paranoia got me listening
[Verse II]
Look, hang in the crib all night
To get this party started right
Tryna get my shit alright, no more acting retarded, right?
Never thought to quit, the circle, all my bitches tight
From time to time, gotta cut the line, trapped in my mind
Gotta bust a rhyme, bang, bang
Never seen a man like that, with the jam
Going ham, I'm a man like that
Everybody mad 'cause I rap like that
Got a couple motherfuckers, we gon' kick your ass
Real rap, give me more, yeah, we going for the score
Independent motherfucker, gonna wipe the floor
Going for some more, bitches holla at the door
Gonna move it in the store, 'bout to pull the .44, bitch
Want more, bitch? Back on the forklift
Back in the game, real rap with the .45
Tech at the door, hit, check and the source quit
Eight motherfuckers with their hands on their soft dick
I make mosh pits bigger than ostrich eggs
And the crowd freaks out when I drop shit, hoe
Rolling on that blunt, I'm 'bout to flow
Tell me what you want, bitch, I let it roll
[Chorus II]
Bitch, I let it roll, moving past my goals
I'm about to take the city right now, this is rock and roll
Bitch, I let it roll, moving past my goals
I'm about to take the city right now, this is rock and roll
[Hook]
Like a race, rockstars chilling with the bass, uh-huh
Rolling presidential, up the streets in my supercar
I'm picking cursive up, we blowing gas
Ay, turn the volume up, got verses spitting bars
Wear camouflage, we pass the supermarket
Lean Back
[Hook]
Lean back (back)
We can never get lost
Shit's upcoming, must be running in your city
Round the block, yeah we lean back
Huh, motherfuckers know what's up
I be stunning the whole city, put them middle fingers up
[Verse I]
I be running no more, hundred bitches sunning on the floor
Knocking on my fucking door, ay, flipsn stoned like for four
Want some more chicks, spicy ribs, flipsn in this pussy dips
Eat her out like some fish and chips, ay shawty, you got tasty lips
Moving your hips, acapella, dirty deeds, ahh, uhh (women moaning)
Cursive's beat hard, kick in, roll that motherfucking weed up
Sitting soon on millions, homies head out to the strip club
Lit as fuck, give me six shots, I got six dots
[Bridge]
Tick-tock, time's up, I'm running no more
Beat the score we're fighting for, gonna knock on your door
Look in my eyes, have you ever seen the devil before?
No one survived, paid the price in a game we call war
[Hook]
Lean back (back)
We can never get lost
Shit's upcoming, must be running in your city
Round the block, yeah we lean back
Huh, motherfuckers know what's up
I be stunning the whole city, put them middle fingers up
[Verse II]
Double cup, rough, doing drugs, smoking on the hash
I keep puffing till I pass, so blow that reefer really fast
Bitch, I blast raps on mass, deliver straight out Alcatraz
Motherfucker moving fast, I am the illest out the cast
Blowing gas, spitting raps, fags quitting on their job
Desperate prayers to their gods, you're a believer, I'm not
Hot as fuck in the club, in my pajamas, I'm a thug, dawg
Whip you off on drugs and put my middle finger up, yaa
Sellin Dope
[Verse I]
Back up, yeah, wiping my tears
Back from the widow wide, casing my fears
When I paid the price, damn chasing that fight
For the night, just survive, all my life on the knife
I dive right, five-eyed, guide my lifeline
Night in the city, looking far at the sky high
Die quite, looking far, see the sky bright
Drive by, and I'm far for the fifth time
In a war, snore for the white lines
Want more wine, it's a kind night
For sure, might gon' die tonight
Up to the sky, take it high.
Gonna say goodbye
If I never get my halo dry, the shine
Never gonna be mine, that's fine
Lucy in the sky with dim, I fuck that bitch at the summertime
In the summertime, in the summertime
Get back off right, I'll be doing fine
No tears interrupt, but this world is mine
Going for those drugs, zero fucks, but that shit defines
I'mma feel divine, knee in front of the shrine
Knock out at the door, passing out the line
Injection ready for the shot, gotta take it fine
Can't feel my spine, I'm dying, it's about my time
It's about my time, it's about my time
Red roses at my grave, I was living a lie
Short kisses on my face, I've been getting high
Right up to the sky, wicked wonder, motherfucker getting fly
Head out to the sky, closing my eyes
Freezing now in cold in the middle of the night
In the middle of a fight, right
[Hook]
Almost fucking broke, motherfucker selling dope, yeah
Selling dope, yeah, connected 'round the globe, yeah
Fucking broke, motherfucker selling dope, yeah
Selling dope, yeah, connected 'round the globe, yeah
[Verse II]
Wrong, whole city is gone
When I'm on, nobody came home from a long run
Do I gotta show 'em where the freaks gotta roll on?
No fun, it's a home run, showdown, blacked out I'm a no one
Shit getting lit when I'm all drowned
Crazy-ass bitch getting rid of this small town
I'mma go round 'til I drift, there's no sound
I'mma beat my soul down.
Round, fitting out
No doubt, not found, beat the ground
Motherfucker moving out to the south where I scout
Shit, gotta take a shout with dancing with the devil, move back and I'm out quick!
Always being haunted, left in the fountains
Couple motherfuckers talking shit 'bout my content
Never gotta quit, yeah, on drugs, moving mountains
Wrist getting slipped, yeah, my script, it's about end
It's about end, it's about end
Yeah, I gotta spend my money, God needs an omen
Fuck, my heart is broken, empty bottle soaking
Every fucking minute, pop a pill, shit is choking
On the rope, hanging, losing all my hope, fam
Knock at the door, oh God, will you open?
But the gate is closed, damn, guess I'll go then
Downstairs, straight to hell, see you soon, my old friend
My old friend, my old friend
Shit goes on, but I'm gone, feeling broken
Blood still cold, and 'bout to get the golden
Shot that I'm holding, missing all the
[Hook]
Almost fucking broke, motherfucker selling dope, yeah
Selling dope, yeah, connected 'round the globe, yeah
Fucking broke, motherfucker selling dope, yeah
Selling dope, yeah, connected 'round the globe, yeah
Drowning
[Hook]
Life's like drowning, getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Whoop, this bouncing getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Life's like drowning, getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Whoop, this bouncing getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Life's like drowning, getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Whoop, this bouncing getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Life's like drowning, getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Whoop, this bouncing getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
[Verse I]
Life's straight a bitch
Put my record on your list
You are dedicated from the first hit
Get my shit running like a motherfucking mosh pit
Lick it — bounce, ass bitch
40 carats on my wrist
Fucked up with two side chicks
You just gonna get some French kisses
Fuck bitches — finger on the trigger
Buds bigger than a bus
Digging holes like searching for gold
No more than I told you
Higher than I'm supposed to
This shit is gonna get close to
Me? Going swimming into deep waters
White eyes like sleepwalkers
Shameless bitch get cancer
You will get it deep under
You will wonder when you fall asleep
Don't you
[Hook]
Life's like drowning, getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Whoop, this bouncing getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Life's like drowning, getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Whoop, this bouncing getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Life's like drowning, getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Whoop, this bouncing getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Life's like drowning, getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Whoop, this bouncing getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
[Verse II]
Live a perfect lie
When I'm just tryna get high
Backwoods rolling backwards
Screaming fat cops
Outta ragtop in my city
Motherfucker, legends never die
When I settle all my goals
Gonna reach above the sky
Bad bitches on the phone
'Bout to gonna make 'em high
Head out to Versailles
Bitch, I'ma gently guy
Moving back into the time
Shawty call me Mr. Fly
Mr. Nice guy, Mr. Mr. Super high
Gimme something clean
Cut my rhymes, bust the scene
Smoking hella lot of green
Illest y’all ever seen
Get it — no doubt 'bout my team
Bitches really on something mean
Waking in a dream like a flashback
Gonna pack my backpack full of fat raps
Just to get a little cash back
When the cash lacks and a matter of facts
Put my middle fingers high 'cause I stay on track
Gonna point it in the sky where the winners at
Working 9 to 5 for a living, that ain't paying back
That ain't paying back, yeah
No one ever fucking with the strong dude
Political wrong dudes
They just get along for themselves — get it
[Hook]
Life's like drowning, getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Whoop, this bouncing getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Life's like drowning, getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Whoop, this bouncing getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Life's like drowning, getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Whoop, this bouncing getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Life's like drowning, getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Whoop, this bouncing getting up, getting down, getting up, getting down
Mic Check
[Intro]
Che, che, check it out
Che, che, che, check it out
[Hook]
Che, check it out
Make the puff, puff, pass, y’all
Check it out
Make the puff, puff, pass
Che, che, che, che, che, che
Check it out
[Verse I]
Check it out when I sing
Make a lot of people swing, y’all
Sippin' on Bacardi, cooling out
Pass that thing, y’all
Been ballin', getting things rolling
Call me King Cone, been stoned
Since the day ripping hits with Flintstones
Sing poems, bring omens
Motherfuckin’ wings on ’em
Backed in the city, no doubt
They got a trill on ’em
Gotta kill on ’em, matter of fact I deal on ’em
Take the chill off ’em, bitch, yeah, I fulfill on ’em
Ayo, check in when I’m blasting on the best
Better know the street, Feldner 5
Flipsn on repeat, y’all
Pass the heat, kick bars, smoking my weed
These stars checking my tweet
Ay Flipsn, gimme a feat, y’all
Heavy metal in my winter wonderland
Be blowing like Johnny Depp, Bolivia
Straight up second hand, raw
I’m setting trends to an end
Bitch, I offend, y’all
Get the fuck out my way
Let fucking man’s ball
[Hook]
Che, check it out
Make the puff, puff, pass, y’all
Check it out
Make the puff, puff, pass
Che, che, che, che, che, che
Check it out
[Verse II]
Five nights at Freddy’s
Pull up in a black Caddy
Rap uncanny valley
That’s why I’m the fucking carry
This game’s so fucking heavy
Confront me, can end up deadly
I’m not down chilling with any
But my enemies are many
Build it up, crushing weed
On the streets for more heat
Sniffing C from double D’s
Till my nose bleed
I receive my enemies
Ducking shots missing on me
Counting down goes 1, 2, 3
In my crib I wanna be, y’all
I wanna see y’all
Flippin’ on repeat, y’all
Better put that shit together
Smoking on the green wall
I make the scene fall, mean calls
In your dreams, make clean
My team don’t owe you
A damn thing, yeah
I wanna see this bitch
Get naked on the speedboat
Taking off her clothes
Yeah, we fuckin’ let the heat roll
I am a hero, mastermind, and evil
Keep my circle tight with my brothers
Yeah, we’re not equal
[Hook]
Che, check it out
Make the puff, puff, pass, y’all
Check it out
Make the puff, puff, pass
Che, che, che, che, che, che
Check it out
[Verse III]
When I’m coming in the jungle
Drumming murder to the beat
Running from the motherfucking faggots
Calling the police
I want party, money, pussies
Doing drugs, smoking my weed
All these motherfuckers screaming
Flipsn springs out on the street
I’m a geek, real G
Clap that bitch right on her cheeks
Fuck that pussy, got me weak
I like my coco bitter-sweet, huh
More like a freak
I’m blowing reefer, yeah, underneath
Ya, feeling like Caesar
I gotta fuck, I gotta fuck, I gotta fuck that bitch
Been doing drugs, counting my bucks
'Bout to drop some shit
Holla the city, Feldner 5, we did it
Killing the whiskey, doing fifty a week
Taking it easy, repeat.
Higher
[Hook]
This game makes me fly, yeah
Get me motherfucking higher
All this smoke keeps me higher
'Bout to move into the sky, yeah
[Verse I]
Yeah, I'm rolling up a cone every day
Seattle on my throne, make the pain go away
Push the game, spark is in the rain
Pushing up my UGK, where I'm coming from, a city pic
Connected to every game
Still the same motherfucker with a little OD
Puffin' again, undercover, quarter pounder of weed
You know I came like a bullet train
Speeding flow insane, maintain, getting faded
With my lady, nasty Mary Jane
Run away, bitch, moving out the fucking way, bitch
Talkin' in the third, Flipsn speaks a different language
You know I beat the game, what a shame
Flipsn like a bullet rain, take over the city
Beyond that, yo bitch still knows the name
Wait, motherfucker, I be killing this shit
Getting rid of this shit, prank out certain names of my list
What I deliver is sick, dropping flows
Got hoes on my dick, 'bout to kick in your crib
Stealing your bitch, give her a tip
[Hook]
This game makes me fly, yeah
Get me motherfucking higher
All this smoke keeps me higher
'Bout to move into the sky, yeah
[Verse II]
Hold on, yeah, I be ballin' with the team
Mixing up this fucked up scene, a little liquor, smoking green
I go chasing my dreams, create a realm just for my queen
Illest y'all have ever seen, be working like a machine
Hold up, I win the race, motherfucker, you'll be separated
Taking no advantage, fucking your bitch, you would be devastated
I'm always hell-faded, oh Lord, you left me wasted
Tripping 'round in Garden Eden, blessed, my mind is fully forsaken
Bad bitch, I kill the snake, eat the apple, make her shake
Leave the world and deal with hate, on Earth, there is no space for faith
Dollar bills, dollar bills, how many dollars make you kill?
Don't talk about a fucking mill, a hundred-dollar sign the deal
But I'm still aware and real
As long as I pop many pills, nothing in this world is real
Oh doctor, doctor, need to chill
Oh doctor, doctor, need some pills
Doctor, doctor, what's the thrill?
There you go, we got a deal
I'm getting faded up the hill
[Hook]
This game makes me fly, yeah
Get me motherfucking higher
All this smoke keeps me higher
'Bout to move into the sky, yeah
Murderer Blues
[Hook]
Murderer shoot, murderer shoot
Pull on the trigger, the murderer blues
Murderer shoot, murderer shoot
Pull on the trigger, the murderer blues
[Verse I]
Need a moment of silence
Our language is violence
This world is a pressure to be
Don't mind what we're fighting
Roads winding, so dive in
You're just another fish in the sea
Don't play by the rules, they don't tell you the truth
Came as a start-up, but knew that I blew
Vision is locked, they just want you stuck
In a world where the color is blue
The sun and the flowers, all blue
The next step is up to you
We're running insane 'cause we kill in their names
And a murder is something to do
Can it be true? We are the fools
We are the villains, the villains wear blue
Don't pass our 40, civilians just shoot
And they fucking ignore me 'cause I ain't salute
[Bridge]
This is the murderer blues
This is the murderer blues
This is the murderer blues
This is the murderer blues
[Hook]
Murderer shoot, murderer shoot
Pull on the trigger, the murderer blues
Murderer shoot, murderer shoot
Pull on the trigger, the murderer blues
[Verse II]
Murderer, murderer, never heard of her
Pull on the trigger, the murderer blues
Sing it together, gonna climb up the ladder
So we make it better, got nothing to lose
Wrapped in their suits, tell this world what to do
We're a nation and discrimination still rules
Hear the sound of the Uz, on the street, nothing new
We're still fighting for food, fill the holes in my shoe
This is the murderer blues, turn off the news
Getting confused, this is the murderer blues
Second shot, got no excuse
Officer shoot out there tryna approve
This is the murderer blues
Boys in the hood, bitch, I'm getting accused, bitch
I'm being guilty 'cause I'mma refuse
Left in the woods, they don't have no taboos
Sing it together, the murderer blues
[Bridge]
This is the murderer blues
This is the murderer blues
This is the murderer blues
This is the murderer blues
[Hook]
Murderer shoot, murderer shoot
Pull on the trigger, the murderer blues
Murderer shoot, murderer shoot
Pull on the trigger, the murderer blues
Leave the House
[Hook]
I don't even need to leave the house
Smoke in the air, work it out
Work it out, fuck hoes like work it out
I don't even need to leave the house
[Verse I]
Work it out, work it out, work it out, shit
Calling on the phone, ay motherfucker, bring an ounce with
I count this, I'm coming with my homies
Keep it slow, yeah, we bounce this
Shit brings us together, bumping motherfucking loud shit
I'm out this, wicked motherfucker from the south shit
Taking in the third and let these motherfuckers drown quick
Move mountains, illest in the city, got a thousand motherfuckers with me
Blowing up, need more accountants
Round in the city, moving out in the city
Going wild, balling right from the south, y'all with me
Going round in the city, moving out in the city
Going wild, balling right from the south, y'all with me
[Hook]
I don't even need to leave the house
Smoke in the air, work it out
Work it out, fuck hoes like work it out
I don't even need to leave the house
[Verse II]
Backed in the woods, I'll show you where we be at
Head out from the city, take a trip out of this weak land
Don't waste no time, life's too divine
I'll catch you on the weekend, a couple motherfuckers talking shit, so I defeat 'em
Receiving, fuck that fame, I'm leaving this evening
Backed in the city, bitches calling my name and dropping off a meaning
I'm feeling, passing out, they talk about my leading
I'm heading, better watch out, go get your scout
Drop shit y'all won't be believing
[Hook]
I don't even need to leave the house
Smoke in the air, work it out
Work it out, fuck hoes like work it out
I don't even need to leave the house
Fourty at Two
[Verse I]
Flipsn on the back seat, ra ta ta ta tat
Gonna murder on the beat till I collapse, blowing my gas
Bitch, I pull up in the city, where y'all motherfucking at
In and out, we acting pretty, counting motherfucking cash
Blow, in the city, we ballin', they can't ignore us, shit
We're running through the streets, screaming "fuck the police"
We robbin' this, lock the pick, bitch hop on my dick
Go up and down, turn around real quick
I'm in here, say the king's here
Got a couple hundred bars to spit
Hard to get marketed, yeah, in failure we market that
Kick in like a heart attack, with regardless rap
Dawg, show me where the troubles at, I'm back
With the ra ta tec and a fucking crown fits on my head
Put my city on the map, ATCVI attack
Don't call 'em back, we back on track
We goin' blowin' wild, force heard attacks
We in the city, where y'all at?
Got motherfuckers in my back
We talking facts, yo (ah ah)
Yeah, we goin' wild, we clapping asses, though (clap that ass)
Hustle all my life, like Nipsey was the goat, ou
Will I gotta find my spirit animal, no
Left that bitch behind, I run pathedical, hoe
Need more medicals for temptations, shit
Running out of my pain, need meditation in drugs
[Hook]
Bitch can tell me what she wanna, tell me something
In the hood, smoke marijuana, yeah, we puffin'
To the liquor store, we gotta pay for nothing
Raising a bottle for the hoes, ye ye ye they bluffin'
[Verse II]
Talkin' 'bout that white snow, goin' psycho
In my Cadillac, represent my city with a tight flow
All my bitches bad, we back on track
To challenge wack MCs, where the trouble at?
Last opponent rat tat tat, I kill 'em with the double tack
A matter fact, rap is back, I show 'em, of course
Rappers bitch around with wack ass sound
Never heard before, y'all just dressed like clowns
Pronounce four rounds, but shut y'all in the second down
I whip yo ass and kick you back, straight into the underground
Bitch, go around (bitch, go down)
Move yo ass around and shake it to the ground (shake that ass)
Sing it and get loud, you know I'm freaking out (freak and shout)
Smoking half a pound, I'm never fading out
Let's say it loud, I came with a plan
To spread it out, out loud
[Hook]
Bitch can tell me what she wanna, tell me something
In the hood, smoke marijuana, yeah, we puffin'
To the liquor store, we gotta pay for nothing
Raising a bottle for the hoes, ye ye ye they bluffin'
Middlefingers
[Verse I]
This life is a fight
This life is a race
This life is a game
So always keep on trace
And again and again
You'll get into a trap
And again and again
Cutting butts like crap
I am playing this game till I'm
On the end
Sip that bull
Smoke that blunt
Crack those bars
That's my life
I'm high, I'm drunk
That's my job till I die
One more line
One more rhyme
One more line
One more crime
One more line in the cup
One more night in the club
One more track, turn it up
Smoking weed on the spot
Work it out, work it out
Make this shit real loud
In this world, every sin is allowed
Dancing hands in the crowd
One day I'm proud
All the pain in the cloud
What this life is about
Got a dream to sprout
Got some words to shout
Now I say it loud
Don't need to stay on the ground
[Bridge]
Moving, moving, moving
Loud in the crowd
Licking, licking, licking
Like a wolf on the wound
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Up a new ounce
Bitches, bitches, bitches wanna bounce
[Hook]
Done with your bitch talk
We came from the 5th block
Yeah, we smoking OD
Homies head out to the strip club
Yeah, we rolling, keep on balling
Homie running 'round the block
Got some motherfuckers with me
Put your middle fingers up
Put your middle fingers up
Put your middle fingers up
If looking for the police
Put your middle finger up
[Verse II]
Smoking weed every day
Since I hit the third grade
On the street every day
Puffing shit, fading away
Hey — wanna brothers stoned for life
Chilling in our paradise
Shit brings hip-hop back to life
Bittersweet, those devil eyes
All those lies
Y’all pretend to crip walk
Better shit talk
Talking about a fucking myth, dawg
From the 5th block
Coming with the squish glock
Take quick shots
Got an itch, make a wish
'Bout to put you on my list, dawg
When I kick bars, drip hard
Walking in the strip club
Bitches shaking ass
I don’t give a fuck
What?
Doing too many drugs
What?
In the city fucking up
What?
Motherfuckers gonna throw up
Like this, like that
Everybody mad like
Kicking in your ass
Trigger finger gonna be fast like
Joking 'bout those motherfuckers
Joking 'bout those hoes
Everybody in the city knows
Flipsn is the goat
[Bridge II]
I'm the motherfucking realest
In the city where I bounce
Got some motherfuckers with me
Making music with dope sound
Huh — I want it all
Bad bitches up for a call
Leave the hall
Only God knows I'm the trillest of them all
[Hook]
Done with your bitch talk
We came from the 5th block
Yeah, we smoking OD
Homies head out to the strip club
Yeah, we rolling, keep on balling
Homie running 'round the block
Got some motherfuckers with me
Put your middle fingers up
Put your middle fingers up
Put your middle fingers up
If looking for the police
My own ride
[Intro]
Same motherfucker with the pistol on me
Stepping in the front, homie, listen to me
All the fake fame, kisses – bitch, I ain’t living free
Motherfuckers talking shit 'bout my company
I'm a man straight balling, never fall on my knees
Set me free, stop talking if you don’t got the key
Roll the weed, keep crawling, suffer in your own greed
Deep falling, break the creed – wanna see what they need
[Verse I]
Moving out the crip like — got a sick vibe
I'mma fight live — murder on my mind
This ain’t my type — night life
Working 9–5 for a good life
Fuck that, I'mma get a ticket, take my own ride
Thug life — gangster shit and fucking with the law
Pretty bitches getting stitches, then I piss against the court
After that I want some more, ski mask up and robbing stores
Rolling up a big RAW — no more days of being poor
Back on the roads, every day is so fucking cold
People told me I won’t blow, took me all my goddamn hope
Fuck 'em through this passionary, execution Bloody Mary
Run this shit like Tom & Jerry — necessary
I'm the fucking carry
Pass through this team — fuck the scene
Unload a magazine, produce gasoline
Spitting fire on a trampoline
Bitches screaming, snitches bleeding
I’m the one y’all would be being
Reloading the magazine and then I’m taking European
Fuck that — rock that, everybody with me
I’mma getting high, we balling in the city
Middle fingers up, everybody fucking with me
Cocaine, champagne — fuck it, I'mma getting trippy
Fuck that — rock that, everybody with me
I’mma getting high, we balling in the city
Middle fingers up, everybody fucking with me
Cocaine, champagneaaa — fuck it, I'mma getting trippy
[Verse II]
Based in a city, everybody is so corny
Motherfuckers can’t ignore me, everybody tryna warn me
Crushing weed in front the police — fuck 'em up and roll a doobie
Motherfucker getting high on the way to the green mile
Education? Fuck the school — my degree? What’s wrong with you?
Couple A, B, C’s, bad bitches double D’s, poppin’ E’s
I don’t give a F — told ya, I’mma G
Will that pay your rent or a brand-new Benz? Not a single cent
Living decent — yeah, next season — blah blah blah, you kidding me?
A kilo weed, hell lot of speed, post pictures on my Insta feed
I fuck this bitch, she’s on my dick
I kill this line right off her tits
And make these motherfuckers say:
“Ay, Flipsn Springs fucked my bitch!”
Make a flip — right off a clip
I’m driving drunk — speed up a bit
Insane and sick, but do my shit
My own employer, keep the tip
I’m triple six, the antichrist
I’m selling out, but still shoplift
Was grinding all my life, motherfucker
That’s the price I paid for this
Stay
[Bridge]
I turn around
I see you go
I take the train back to town
One last look
One last kiss
And then I realize
That I miss you even more
Than the day before
Yeah, I miss you even more
Than the day before
[Verse I]
Stay (stay) — for the last time
I cut my wrongs, take half time
I got my shit together
Even though I have a mad mind
For the last time — to call mine
Please don't hang up, wrong line
We should be together
But you're playing at the wrong time — fine
Shutter all my demons away
Can't fall in love
I see your face in the rain every day
Took all my heart, now you leave me, gonna throw it away
Showed me the secrets of love
And all I ask is for you to stay
Just for the day
Haunted kisses — burning silently in issue
Receiving violence
If I can't find myself, fighting for feelings
I wanna die as a villain
Believe your lie from a million
And give up chasing my dreams
'Cause I'm so tired of believing
Tired of leaving
Tired of love, sad for a living
The feeling I'm believing
I'm not a human being
Defeating my last hope
Leading to death
Waiting for the next season to catch
My breath — I'm stressed
You left — a mess
[Bridge]
I turn around
I see you go
I take the train back to town
One last look
One last kiss
And then I realize
That I miss you even more
Than the day before
Yeah, I miss you even more
Than the day before
[Hook]
So stay by me
Stay by me
Stay by me
Stay by me
[Bridge II]
Waking up next to you
Is the best feeling I know
Your smile makes me laugh
Your laughter touches my heart
[Verse II]
Damn — never scared of a life I never heard of
Watching the stars, flying so far
It's been a fucking year of rough decisions
Of counterplay, failed the mission
A hundred miles is the distance between us
I should've listened
I got no admission
Running through the pain in my veins
Go full insane in the rain
Become the man I would claim
But fuck it all up again
You know I'm falling
Picking up the phone, I'm calling again
Used to hauling
But my strength is gone
I fall in the end
