1. |
SICK
01:08
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(verse: for rest)
i cut em, hes running, hes leakin
damn he can’t control his breathing
i cannot step where the trees end
i'm picking him out like he was in season
by the end of the scene they be screaming fatality
sick of these bitches like they give me allergies
i'm sick of bitches complaining bout salaries
metal in stomachs bitch count yo mother fucking calories
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2. |
money counterz
01:34
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(chorus: esgua)
money counter, yeah i count it up
and i'm still goin, i ain't give a fuck
damn
had to count another one
and we got another one
it's a world war out here
you don't even know whats out here, yuh
whats out here
(verse: for rest & esgua)
yeah, i'm kickin in your front door
i know you nervous cause we're living in a world war
1 puff, 2 puff, then i hit the floor
say he want smoke, he don't want it anymore
on the scene
you gon never say what you seen
all i see is trees
where the exit, please?
yeah, im out my cage
and i got something for you if you think your brave
get the drop on him like the rain
put him in his grave, then i run away
they really think he did it
like what would you expect
i'm praying for my image
(chorus: esgua)
money counter, yeah i count it up
and i'm still goin, i ain't give a fuck
damn
had to count another one
and we got another one
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3. |
stainless steel
01:31
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(verse: for rest)
white shoes turn red when i stomp you out
you say for rest around, no body know what you talkin bout
police be askin round, where his whereabouts
where he at!
i ain't talkin photoshop i snip him out the picture
i been huntin and killin, i feel just like the witcher
window open, wind blowing, feel a cold shiver
yeah he gonna die young, i send him down river
he see walking towards him, he get paralysis
he be talkin crazy, all he show is cowardice
i got pictures on my wall you know i'm countin hits
i ain't got time for you call in my affiliates
(verse 2: for rest & esgua)
brodie what you wanna tell em, you on speaker phone
you in debt to the treehouse, you gon need a loan
i catch you lacking in the woods and ima leave you prone
don't shoot!
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4. |
WHITE NOISE
02:58
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(verse 1: for rest)
three man in we chase him
to hell that's where we finna take him
blade in his neck, no hesitation
he a hellhound, sent dog to satan
homicidal flow, insanity, it switches key to a lighter note
i got em hanging on to life like a wire rope
guaranteed dead man you’ve been diagnosed
i got ‘em running leaking blood
5 am when I felt my phone buzz
homie on the phone told me bring a mask and gloves
already know these the calls i love
for rest a solider
stackin up bodies, pavlova
they cant find his body they look 10x over
bitch
(bridge: esgua)
you know that life ain't free
shawty got a body
that's a broken mind
please help me god
i just went to a
i just went through a
(verse 2: workinprogresss)
yeah
you know i got bitches thats on me
you know i stay injured and hungry
you know i pop bottles and pills,
so get the fuck back if you trying to spill it
feel it, i'm the illest
i'm the coolest motherfucker in the building
i don't need to run scams to make millions
but ill still play the role of the supervillain
waterlife, money world, i got two trades
double triple s like i got two names
do your business shit we ain't looking away
we outside your door with a fucking switch blade
i'm cashing these checks but i'm broke everyday
i laugh to the bank cos i'm fucking insane
i wave at these bitches who calling my name
who calling my phone? i need it replaced
so tell me again, who was it who made it?
i'm at the top while these pussies are scraping
scraping the crack off the walls to the pavement
snort that shit up imma meet you in vegas
yeah, all the waves
i get stuck in the past when i'm sane
all this bragging you'd think i'd refrain,
but, i bet your dumbass is still playing it, bitch
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5. |
different breed
01:00
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(verse 1: for rest)
U, F, fuckin, O
i aint ceaser uh, but im on da throne
all alone, cut down to the bone
my blade medusa it'll put you under stone
i just landed the spaceship but i ain't got a permit
but there's gas in the tank and ima burn it
(verse 2: esgua)
don't know if i wanna do it
don't know if i'm going through it
i'm in space wit that car from gt5
too many calls from my iphone9
break the mainframe now we inside
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