1 Caked Up

Gold fangs and a brain full of dangerous things

Yall aim with the stainless but dont let it ring
I came for the paper, I wont let you breathe
Not around me, this rarified air
Tryna cop homes in Belize and rarely fly there
Cause Im busy pouring fizzy all in lil Lizzys hair
Climbin spiral stairs, polar bear frozen affairs
You dirty motherfuckers, jealous of the butter
Yall should aim that banger at ya brain
Let it stutter, Diamonds different colors
Canaries sing to em, ruby red rose rollie
Cherry pink fluid
Everything stupid
Die without a dollar in the bank but
All my niggas caked up
Malicious terrorist
Carry clipse in the tux I was buried in
Hope you enjoyed the funeral
Playas we aint same, I fly in color changing planes
Mushy munching motherfuckers just to stay sane
Dame handle the range, no plans to be caged
Justice to them bustas, cant handle the flame
Seasickness to the bitches, cant handle the wave
Open on her legs, pan to her face
Mister art director, model bitch collector
Miss Navajo, not a hoe, but slobbin on the scepter
Hollywood investors, coppers never catch us
Bless up dont stress up, Illuminati members
Midnight black azzure, I slide past the gods
Tomorrow never promised, puffin la, pullin broads

2 Hater Famine
Yung Hoolywood
Wavy to the marrow
Potatoes on the barrel
We came for the paper you haters dont make none
So why you lookin scared though
Several women with me sittin puffin sensimilia
They always keep it chill
And dignified but please remember
My young bitch think she thuggin
She been bussin at ya grill
My young bitch think she thuggin
Dont get buck or she could kill ya
Spill ya blood all on the carpet of the villa
Russian bitches lap it up
Im laughin sipping criss
Someone tell Freja Beha I said hey ma
Lets share a couple bitties
Lick the titties and the kitty
Threeways with babes who dont eat everyday
She make that wee-bey face when she seen my cake
Fuck the throne Im just tryna get Lara Stoned
Pierced nipples on bitches that aint impressed by the
gold
Preen and Celine bitches and Gareth Pugh hoes
Blonde haired red bone with them manicured toes

3 Splash Dem
Im smashing a slag in the back of the Jag
Happened so fast I aint wrap it, my bad
Im a splash on that ass and get back to the pad
Smoke in the air, smoke in the air
Os of the potent we choke when we toke
But we dont really care, dont really care
Slow drip the potion, we zoning, she open
The motions provoking her moans in my ear
Just so we clear, my vision aint
Focus impaired, my liver aches
Vega steaming vega greenest vapors wanna kill my brain
Sinners sipping liquoril they silhouettes is spitting flame
Puff that chonkyfire, fuck your life up, never feel the pain
Purple hugs til my tooth rot
Never liked them blue jawns
Grey Poupon in my lungs, I am too gone
You sir move on, youse a moron
And Im foolin with Mulan and a few blondes
Coupe same color blue dog
Move smart or get chewed off
Aint no coupon for them new parts
Piles of that green, why you lookin mean
I aint smoke with the haters since 1993

You the coolest that we never ever knew

You can hear em drooling, wanna sell you for the wool
But we wolves when we movin on up, more sluts
This is heaven to a fool, but be careful level 2
We just tryna gain green why you wanna see us bleed?
When them side eyes bright white
They wanna see you lose, see ya meltin up ya jewels
Yung Hoolywood, who be steaming on the good shit
Metal dental cause of Wu, we the children of Osiris
Yung Hoolywood, doing things you wish you could bitch Bump heads with kids thats lifeless
But yall know we the livest snce 96 you like this
Yung Hoolywood, Im sippin juice with my good chick
Yung Hoolywood, Limi Feu on my hood bitch

4 Grassnlean Dreams
Stuntin on you fuck boys
Fuckin girls that fuck girls
Double cups of blood boy
Double cups of blood girl
We been on that purple city byrd gang
Since slurpee sipping thirteen
Perfect titties, curved frame
Sinning since the third grade
They took my fucking iversons
I took em back, dyed em black
Put some fucking spikes in em
Now orphan annie snorting candy paint
Generation tuck ya chain
Or get offered to the saints
Who dat who dat
2 aluminum new jacks
Swinging where the loot at
Bitch I look like prince
You gon have my kids
Light skinned tint
Ice in they crib
Gold on they gums
Smoke in they lungs
Hopeless and numb
Those kids is done
Grassnlean dreams
Fiends with flat screens
Schemes to stack cream
Belief in bad things

5 Frozen Affairs
Rodeo show
Im Len Bias to this white girl, baby lets OD
Our purple pulses got the time ticking slowly
Black nails in my back, she dripping on me
No breathing this evening
Cause shes screaming choke me
And I must oblige, when Im in them thighs
Got her twerking like a stripper for a fistful of fives
When she lonely, I get pictures to my phone
And she moaning cause she wanna show me her soul
But I dont wanna know, I dont give a fuck
Take off them clothes, I just wanna fuck
Oh, shes got some new tricks, well I got this new bitch
And she got some big tits, so I sent her whos this
Blonde in my mouth
Gold in her hair
And shes mine for the night
Frozen affairs
Frozen affairs
So cold in the air
Baby girl, dont be scared
Of these frozen affairs
Dont front you know
About the rodeo show

Typed a text to this girl up in BC

CCd Cici and Mimi to meet me
Girl, Im a fuck you right
Then Im a fuck her right
In the backseat
We gon do some bad things
Them freckles and them gap teeth
I love it when they nasty
And they never not
Baby bet you never thought
Thought shit could be like this
But it bes like this
When we lean like this
Oh, you got some new tricks
Well I got these two kids
Only eighteen
but them 90s babies is crazy
them bitches crazy
when they sippin that lazy
pictures of them
licking this make you hate me

6 Olive
Once an OG told me
If this too slow you on the wrong drugs, homie
We stay coughin purp
Please make my coffin purple
That shiny tooth freak
Speak violent to the beat
We tryna stack ps
Cause the dollar too weak
Oxycoton aluminum
Clockers in gothic tenements
Coughin colorful weed
Prolly cop at Bennetton
Olive skin thing from palermo
Pearl handle by the clam though
Take that take that
Got her thinking that I could save that
Bottles get popped now she wasted
White girl wasted
Take this
Viper kit, violet whip
Listen to her bark
Amethyst drippin wet
Bitches lick it off
Sittin inches off the ground
Listen to her growl

7 Black Palms
Guapin til Im on the top grippin lettuce
Ladies so wavy, my confidence levels
Bezerk, rocking furs under chopper propellers
A persian bitch lurking, she talk like a felon
Her father prolly wanna chop all our heads off
Cause I got her naked and Im takin pictures
Christen her body with bottles of crissy
Kimberly wit me, Kimberly kissing
We splash oceans
Overseas and we Dries van Coastin
Codeine and them keys got em open
Both knees on the floor, lord, she dont even pray
Beware Gorgeous Children at play
You move out the way before we ruin your day
Im two blunts away from losing my brain
Oops oopsy dais, ooh Im crazed
Shoot up chains, stupid chains, voodoo kangs
Scopolamine, got armies of fiends
Walking these cold streets
Armed to the gold teeth
Holy ghost, burning that og slow
Swervin in german and she so thirtsy
She purring for me though

World in my hands
Damn, I mean thats what they taught me
I wanna put my hands on this pretty young thing
So I dropped it
And now were falling down
All around us
Just dark kids, black flags, no guitar picks
In they pockets they carry profits
In rubber bands, false prophets by the gram
God damned us to never trust another man
I just wanna see them hands in the stands
You god damn right I fuck fans
Clap for me, girl
Black palms, no tomorrow
Motherfuck tomorrow
Live fast die
Her skin so silver, my blood so black
Eyes so thriller and Im so bad
But Im no killa, do it to yourself, babe
Lay back, lemme see you do it to yourself
And raise hell
Nevermind, I decided to never die
Middle finger flying to the most high
My pretty lil punks rock black at all times
Spikes in the boots, white lies in they eyes
Black tinted coupe, no roof where the sky is
I against I, whos the motherfucking flyest?
Golly, Molly, the sky so cyan, but I feel lightning
And I dont feel like them, cause Im not like them
I dont frighten
Cause Im not like them

8 Polar Clips

9 Muddy Waters

Never feared for the bullets like my cousins did

Keebie caught a couple and he suffered
but hes gonna live
Dad told me bout this boy I knew shot in the head
Now I feel like shit cause I dont even remember him
Damn I dont wanna know how it feels
I dont wanna know nothing bout that
I just wanna dream bout that
Stupid shit we gon do when we got stacks
Bitch I think Im Scarface
Fuck Scarface, Im Scarface
Bump The Diary, it send me to a dark place
Its really really chilly in the city
Its a stone cold world and I just wanna stunner
Bitch to count my hundreds, fuck without a rubber
Rock some Undercover with nothing under but lust
Nothing more to discuss

I seen some scraps with lil niggas waving

Razors and blades we wasnt old enough to shave with
Basically they tried to stick me for
I cant remember why
Probably some stupidness
We some stupid kids foolish to think we knew some shit
Blew the ooey and hooped and then we cooped in a little
room
And damn I was spitting out shit I thought I knew
about
Shit Im tryna get and I aint got it yet
So its off with the head of any nigga in my way so
We could get these pesos
Generation Y should I make mine
When I can take yours
Bang bang
Case closed

I never wanna know how it feels

See ya soul
Leave ya body through a hole
In ya grill
So cold (How it feel)

Woe unto those who oppose our mills

Somebody dig a hole put the skulls in a field
Too cold (How it feel)

I never wanna know how it feels

See ya soul
Leave ya body through a hole
In ya grill
So froze (How it feel)

Back of the ac with a platinum blonde

Bumping my tracks and she gagging along
Damn it I know that my habits is wrong
But yall gon remember me when Im gone
Tomorrow, I might die tonight
The way Im skrrring round these curbs Im a die tonight
Pull the skirt off her curves, she right tonight
Pop some nerds get slurred, Im Pfizer aight
Pull up, good luck
Got a jug full up
That mud
That muddy stuff
She dont bang blue, but her bangs blue
She said she dont bang dudes but she came through
With two angels that bang screw and face too
Phase 2, I had em all, dripping off the walls
All yall getting fed to the dogs
Spiked bat Ichiro, swinging at your dome
Turn heads into slaw, Papaya Dog
Yall niggas dumb wrong
Im just tryna stack bundles with that smurf blue fur on
RIP though and free his peoples
Heart pump harder, my mind on slow though
Gone so far, whats the motto? nigga oh no
We never die, chief fire, watch my soul glo
Models getting sloppy at my party, no photos
Peep me speaking portugese with Veronique
We breaking purple green up on Purple magazine
Hundred racks on some black shit, thats some black shit
Black flat to my back, Outkast and that shit

10 Hellish
Run tell Sally that girl with fatty ass
Im a give her hell, prolly melt that cross up off her neck
Alice oh Alice, there aint no catholics in my cadillac
Devil wish me well
Watch me candy paint the chassis black
Black diamond in the back
Anthrax, get ya spinal fucking tapped dog
I done a fuckin snapped dog
Islands in my backyard
Im a fuckin snap on
Two broads, too lost, countach, roof off
Its mine, I dent it, my lies, authentic
Cause real eyes aint realizing shit round them green
guys
Piffin til we fly, bitch in some knee highs
Show me yours whore, Ill let you be mine
Kiss the peace sign, lick the feline
Purr for me, hoe
We ready and willing, to ignite burn the ceiling
Dont be frightened of killing
Its only right that we get em
Just it let it KAKAKAKAKAKA
Dont you like how its feeling?
Let it KAKAKAKAKAKA
Dont you like how its spilling?
Spilling blood on the wall, used to stunt at the mall
Now its Comme des garons, all in the jaws
Of the prettiest broads, the prettiest broads
with the filthiest thoughts, and them titties is god
Split a dutch, roll it up, smoke diesel exhaust

11 Secret Indictments
My black lipstick bad bitch
Got a dog collar smoke cat piss
I bet that yo bitch smell like cat piss, po boy
Popular pussy popping for papi
She kushy coughin
Im cocky keep lookin at me
Im probably Illuminati
Secret society trying to get as fly as me
Perfectos on perfect hoes
Gurping oz of that purple gold
Early morning serpent slow
Girl, bend over touch your toes
Rain against my window
Gamecube Nintendo
Im laying with a redbone
Tan Agrigento
Cruisin with a model unh
200 cavalli bruh
Truz and Vogue Italia
200 cavalli bruh

I got the bubbly pouring through me

Black helicopters been followin me
I got the bubbly pouring through me
Black choppas been followin me
Goth bitch in my rolls, black clothes to the toes
Black cloves numb her throat, spoke code to the phone
We roll so slow on them vogues
White girl, dont dance, but the bandz keep her close
Wolf hounds on the grounds lap bowls full of bo
Clicquot, we throwed wife knows bout the hoes
And I know where the foes keep their folks
White mans black vans been tryna catch quotes
We dont let em know none
What we do is secret
Im feelin like Axl on them capsules
I think they out ta get me
Slash them if I have to
They gon never catch me
Prussian blue my jewels though
Thats white girl, thats white girl
Oh, and I got two hoes
Too blowed to move so we cruise in that black
Machine with a diamond in the back
Thom Browne my suit, so clean so fresh
Killa weed filling my chest
Killa bees, stinging your flesh
You should protect
Your motherfucking neck
Never sleep, never rest
Since them black choppas
Been following my steps

12 Val Killmer
Silver suitcase full of hundreds
Whippin candy bullet-proof hummer
Laid back with this dame all summer
Choppin blades all summer
Feed me grapes all summer
Shell eat ya face if I want her
Rubber sheets cause she squirt though
And we got that work though
Motherfuck a mattress
Waterbed full of cash wrapped in plastic
Smuggle tan back in the caskets
Dissolve ya body in the acid
Yeah Im a bastid
Bitch, yeah Im a bastid
Im switchin lanes and Im swervin
Guns in both of my hands
And it dont even make sense how Im driving
But fuck it Im the man
My backyard jurassic park
But fuck it Im the man
Givenchy iron man suit on
Carry two blondes hoes
I just flew to Tucson
Got my dick sucked in the sky
Bust in the clouds
Navy blue trousers
I aint wearing brown til they put me ground
Dirt Mcgirt Nowitski with the work
Wrist dripping criss
And a fist up her skirt
No limit to the pimpin
Call me Percy

Person of interest in ya murder

Percy, dont hurt em
In the purse she keep the burner
Mercy, dont hurt em
I got a leopard print cheetah
Chillin in the living room
You dont wanna meet
Chop you up
Body in the freezer
By a box of tostinos
We so evil

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