[Pouya]
Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
1000 rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
You fuck with me, yuh (you fuck with me)
Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up

Flex, go off

Another thousand at your face, you gon' remember me
Better run and hide, no one's safe, you are no friend of me
Blackmage and buffet the sets, everything else finna get a dagger up in your chest
Summonin' Baphomet, I met him then I jump to my death (yuh)

Swan

Yuh, yuh, yuh

I ain't got no gas in the whip
No cash in my wallet, no one on my dick
No missed call from your bitch
What's going on with me? I used to be the man
Nobody's pullin' up to my show no more
They sick and tired of the same old
But I spit that flame though,

You must be tired, baby, 'cause you've been runnin' through my mind
I can't keep quiet, baby, 'cause I've been burnin' deep inside
I'm runnin' out of time, maybe you can fill my void
If not, keep tryin', baby, and never leave me alone

I just wanna go ninety-five, I don't wanna

Been below the average, still, I walk tall
96 Deville, feelin like the hero of the hood
I never meant to be but I became
I'm a Florida boy that couldn't afford a Ford
At the corner store with five of my homies
With the Glock inside my jacket make a racket
Tryna' sell a sa

Never had a pot to piss in, day one, I was on a mission
Broke, thinkin': This can't be the life I'm living
I'm livin', mixin' Xanax with Blue Ribbon
Gotta get my mama out the house, can't work in these conditions

I gotta get on my way, gotta get on my way
I gotta get on my

Pushin' all your lovers far away, hopin' the end be close
Loneliness is what holds you and that's how it forever goes
Pushin' all your lovers far away, hopin' the end be close
Loneliness is what holds you and that's how it forever goes

Pushin' all your lovers far away, hopin' t

Sometimes I can't fuck with your bitching
Wanna buy you a flight
Send yo ass back to yo daddy house
So you can think twice

But then I switch up my emotions
Rather be with you than forgotten
I can't have this crib to myself
Without you I get too cautious

Now I'

I'm about to put a hurtin' on a bitch soul
We take a eighth of psilocybe let it all go
Stuck in the middle of the earth
It ethereal
I'm bout to take a little trip and never come home
She dug a knife up in my chest until the blood flow
I'd rather lick it off and swallow ev

Sometimes, you end up gettin' where you wanna go
And then find out when you get there that you don't wanna be where you're at
And then you feel like this is all just a waste of time
But just remember, if you never got there then you'd always be wanting to get there
And then you d

I can be the one they hate, I don't got time to be liked
I'm that down south 5'5 Florida boy, still rolling them dice
Better pay yo dues, better stay low key, bitch, don't mind me
Ain't going back, put it on me, I'ma live lavishly
I can be the one they hate, I don't got time to b

MTM, hit 'em with the heat

Five six, grew an inch with them Timbs on
I need forty-five thousand to sing songs
Now they mad 'cause they bitch gon' sing along
You ain't gotta worry, homie, I just wanna be alone
Five six, grew an inch with them Timbs on
I need forty-five t

My life is a rollercoaster of emotions
Home is with you and without you I feel like I'm homeless, hopeless
Don't miss out on my love
Holdin' grudges never got me nowhere, so I let it all go
If I can't love myself how the fuck do I love someone else?
But I know I want you

Drowning in my misery, up to my neck with memories
I don't feel like remembering, I feel like I'm not growing at all
Honestly, I kind of miss the neglect
'Cause nowadays everybody at my head for a check, yeah
I got addicted with the feeling of isolation
If I die, spit on my g

I'm a down South Florida boy
Ain't goin' back to Hollywood
From the gutter to your guts
Let me ignite the firewood

Still, I roll slow in the chevy donk
Never forget where I rose up from
Spit on my face, get rid of my funds

And who am I?
Just another guy, stuck

I dont wanna wake up today
Momma said I gotta put a straight face on
Another day, another friend dead
Fuck life, think I need a rain check (yeah)
I dont want to maintain
I just wanna lane change
I dont want to feel pain
Give me pills
I dont want to feel a thing

It's hard to feel
Easy to kill, hard to deal
Easy to give up, hard to build
Easy to break down, ease up, run the fees up
With my feet up in the Fiat, let my brain rot

Feel the raindrops in my tank top
And I can't stop and I can't move
When I wake up and I break up</

[Shakewell]
A couple hoes when I pull up to my show
My enemies tryna' suck me on the low
I ain't trippin' but I still ain't got my bros

Couple hoes when I pull up to my show
My enemies tryna' suck me on the low
I ain't trippin' 'bout 'em still, I got my bros
Couple

Alive but not living
I'm tryna get with it
The size of my dick is not rising
I'm thinking of finding new women
The void that I'm fillin'
That gaps that I'm bridgin'
The pistol I’m gripping
Got me thinking 'bout the old times (old times)
How many rappers need a cos

MTM, hit 'em with the heat

I feel like my life is in a loop (Yuh)
I made forty thousand off the "SUCK MY DICK" interlude (Ayy, yuh)
Rappers I introduce the game (Yuh)
That money make you switch up, that money make you change (Yuh)
Who am I to blame? (Ayy) I love switchin' l