1. |
Right Track
03:48
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NSNE:
I pray your vision will come to life
I know you don't always see the light
But I do
I'll do it for you
Lay down get up and press repeat
All along you were gifted beyond belief
Know I knew
Never hide the truth
There’s no more waiting
Your moment has arrived
Can't say it's the first time
It happened once or twice
But I know you'll make it
You always do
Cause that's life and you're right
I should fight for more flights
My hindsight is 20/20 too
On the right path
Young homie be strong get your life back
Gave it all for these hoes out of fright that
Life might not be as easy on the right track
Worry late but forget about the slight fact
Baby girl so strong got her life back
Took it all with the drugs out of fright that
Life might not be as easy on the right track
On the right track
CRZY:
I been back on my bullshit
Rollin through the city on my smoke too much shit
Moms been trippin’, she been blowin’ up the phone, yelling,
“Get yourself a job!”
But ain’t no one fucking home
We hit the road
Just a VW and a dream
Tryna put the game together, tryna motivate the team
Got merch’ coming out and you know we booking shows
Every time the ‘rents be calling they be jamming up these phones like,
“Where y’all going? What yall doing?”
Pop I know you want the best, but it’s things that I’m pursuing
Tryna be a young savage on my Odell shit, while I’m eating healthy with my whole foods bitch like,
Yeah we on the right track
Please, I know you really scared, but we gon make it right back
Rather be broke as hell out here starving in a ditch
Than rich at my job while I’m thinking “what if?” (what if)
NSNE:
Got a lot a thangs, I should worry bout
Rent food and everything I can't live without
Man, please just see me out
You know I try to escape the doubt
Finding myself caught up
Doing things I wasn't proud of
For the money and the power, baby
I ain't find either, so it left me feeling sour
Kept a black book fat had a million numbers
Man I swear I was a narc always under covers
Throw that money like a rapper I’d blow a bag
They be spending petty change but it's all I had
I was just 18, threw me in a bottle
Whole city on the liquor going full throttle
Rolling doja just for closure from the last drink
Not sure I would if I could think
CRZY:
Uh, yeah we on the right track
Please I know the count is low but we gon make it right back
Rather be broke as hell out here starving in a ditch
Than rich at my job while I’m thinking “what if?” (what if)
x2
NSNE:
Young homie be strong get your life back
Gave it all for these hoes out of fright that
Life might not be as easy on the right track
Worry late but forget about the slight fact
Baby girl so strong got her life back
Took it all with the drugs out of fright that
Life might not be as easy on the right track
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2. |
Relapse
04:23
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NSNE:
I roll up a blunt
I start up my day
Start drinking for fun
I woke up at one
What more can I say
Missed work today
The rent isn't paid
Got that from my mom
But spent it on weed
What more could I need
I laugh at myself
I laugh at my wealth
I laugh at my health
Succeed
The opposite
I pick up the ball but keep dropping it
My day ain't complete till I cop a hit
If I can't find my fix, then I'm poppin’ shit
Ain't fucking with pills the withdrawal give me chills
Took that from a friend but I have none
They left cause they know what I have done
I push ‘em out all of ‘em fuck ‘em
CRZY & NSNE:
Lean back
Relapse
Feedback
Don’t forget to relapse
Relapse homie where your dreams at
Lean back
Relapse
NSNE:
Roll me a blunt so I know it's real
Girl on her knees and she know the deal
Avoiding the labels she ducking me
I'm doing the same so we good ya see
Our love in a casket
Emotional wreck with a poker face
All we do is do coke and date
Back on her knees so I poke her face
Lick up the sorrow but save me some
Foot in her ass where I stick my thumb
Stay hiding my truth
Till I can come home and just spit in the booth
Then she'll know
I should go
Tryna be cool but the liquor had other plans
Now she saying she out with another man
Damn
CRZY & NSNE:
Lean back
Relax
Feedback
Don’t forget to relapse
Relapse homie where your dreams at
Lean back
Don’t forget to relapse
CRZY:
Counting these rubber bands I made off one advance
I bought a Xan and I’m cashing it in
I have a couple friends
Don’t even fuck with them
Fuck with the team and we bashing your brim
Roll a blunt.
And I’m passing it, then
I think I’m relapsing it had to begin
I been close to the limit my girl got me trippin’
But when she stop yelling we cutting again
Uh, yeah we fucking again
I even went in and nutted her friends
That shit is irrelevant, this for the hell of it
I just took sedatives, fuck it I’m spent
Uh, and my money on cents
I think my raps are bout broke as my benz
So I tell a hoe that she can roll with her friends
In a brown paper bag with two eye slots
That head is so bloodshot
I roll up and roll up again
Misogyny twisting the mission
Got no time to listen to hoes that’s opposing the mission
This kush got me relapsed man fuck your opinion,
Like
CRZY & NSNE:
Lean back
Relax
Feedback
Don’t forget to relapse
Relapse homie where your dreams at
Lean back
Don’t forget to relapse
x2
CRZY:
I swear I haven’t
Been into work, in like, 6 days
It’s like, Boss is trippin’ blowing up my phone
I ain’t never pick that bitch up tho
Imma just smoke this keef
Go broke
Weep
Next question?
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3. |
Mood Music
04:50
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NSNE:
Lying awake
Time to get up to something
They're a phone call away
The homies are coming
Take the L down to lake
To the water running they won't hear
Ash on my J's
Bottle no agua
The kid do not play
Hit the bar for another
Music making them say
Move the posse down to the pier
Playing through the speakers hear the melody the rhythm
Laughing to myself I know the only thing that's hidden
Under all the fun I got a bitter poison better than gold
Laying down the bass I hear the low end getting louder
Pistol shots to the face so now they can't control the power
If you understand but one thing know that I will never do what I'm told
CRZY:
Do what you’re told
Lights down low
Shawty bounce that ass like a new yo-yo
Just watch that thing hit the floor
Like you don’t already know
You bout to slide to the crib
Finna beat it some more
I got my backstroke in action baby just tell me what’s happening
Spending 20s no Jacksons
She in the tub man splashing
On her baddest behavior
She got that shit in her nature
She just inhaling the vapor
While she smoking her paper
And I’m really bout to ask like “how you do that there?”
Type of ass got you screaming, “Baby you not fair!”
Company so rare, attitude so player
Type of girl’ll keep you guessing for the whole damn year
Now put your hands up
If you bad and you crazy get your bands up
If you only drive Mercedes you Boujee
A lot of girls talk like they knew me, all them bitches goofy
C’mon baby let’s make a movie I won’t treat you like a groupie
NSNE:
Mood music in my head
I do whatever it says to me
Always being misread
I guess it’s better I stay lonely
x2
CRZY:
You ever get that feeling?
Like the falling in love feeling?
Like you’re, floating on top of a cloud
But the cloud isn’t really isn’t a cloud at all, it’s entirely bubblegum
And the more you relax, the more it sticks
Annoying shoe sole summer sickness
To the bottom of your heart
So your Aeortic valve decides to skip a few pumps
Just to savor the full flavor
And you find yourself
Light-headed back-to-front forward facing nowhere
And you start saying corny shit like, “I miss you.”
NSNE:
Man I've seen the worst
This one ain't my first
It's a music curse
Can't avoid a hearse
I guess no one can
Need a helping hand
Getting to the root of things I just can't understand
Slip the knowledge in
Spike the collagen
Tell the crew goodnight but when you black I'm back to holla then
Pack a bowl of stress
Get it off my chest
Let me at it when I'm done you can come claim the rest
Marco Polo
Man I'm on my solo dolo
All this purple keeps me so low
Till I'm leaning like a cholo
Living on the brink of life
21 years Issa knife
No more waiting time to hype
Now you feel it kicking right
Let the room spin to black
Body limp you're on your back
Feeling like a heart attack
You love the fact I'm in control
Never let your system fold
Blink if you would be so bold
Just before your body cold
Hope we live until we're old, gold, souls
Mood music in my head
(Where you tryna go)
I do whatever it says to me
Always being misread
(You know I gotta go)
I guess it's better I stay lonely
x2
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4. |
Palm Trees
03:46
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NSNE:
On the highway, we be rolling it up
We be Cali dreaming gassing the clutch
CRZY & NSNE:
(Bitch I’m tryna get sauced)
Still driving 290 with the highway
(She be tryna get lost)
Every time we talk you looking sideways
(Bitch I’m tryna get sauced)
Snapping necks when we pop up on a Friday
(She be tryna get lost)
If you really tyna beat us that’s unlikely
CRZY:
Ay
Seen your old man? Bitch wave
She don’t wanna ever behave
Snap up on a drummer, beat cray
I’m an animal
Pop a couple Adderall
Driving out to California (Ay)
Hotter than a summer VA
She say
She want that top 40 on replay
Okay, baby
I got that new blue flavor money all this green been looking funny
Coppin Girl Scouts for the low
And all these bookies bake in trays
If you feel me make it rain
So NSNE, y’all dudes lame
Mike on the beat like a young T-Pain
Shawty went to school and she got a good brain
Almost lost cool
Tryna sustain
Shit I really can’t complain
Just make music with the crew because this album’s overdue
And if you sleep I hope by now you are awake (awake)
NSNE:
Back on the road in the rolls living luxury
Bad lil thang riding shotty keep me company
Done a couple shows gotta grow like the poppy seeds
Move it on to the west
Palm some Cali trees
Pack up to go in the ghost just my girl and me
Sad I gotta leave but it's me, myself, and number three
Took a couple hits and it blows like the winter freeze
Time to forget the rest
Palm some Cali trees
(Bitch I'm tryna get sauced)
Make her drive a day to comfort me
(She be tryna get lost)
Might just live in anonymity
Need to see
Can I pick up
Gotta wait though
Almost there now
Burning pesos
Turn the bass up
Grab a new flow
Grab a pay stub
Hit a new road
Once we get to Cali damn it I might never come back
Man I spent all of my bills so now I live in my Lac
I got loans to pay the IRS is taking my check
One day I'll find another way to cover the spread
Bet
CRZY & NSNE:
(Bitch I’m tryna get sauced)
And we back, and we back
(She be tryna get lost)
And we back, and we back
Palm trees
And we back, and we back, and we back
Palm trees
NSNE:
Back on the road in the rolls living luxury
Bad lil thang riding shotty keep me company
Done a couple shows gotta grow like the poppy seeds
Move it on to the west
Palm some Cali trees
Pack up to go in the ghost just my girl and me
Sad I gotta leave but it's me, myself, and number three
Took a couple hits and it blows like the winter freeze
Time to forget the rest
Palm some Cali trees
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5. |
Video Games
05:09
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CRZY & NSNE:
Why does she
Why why why does she
Play these games on me
Play these games on me
CRZY:
She playing games
Playin’, playin’ games
I been late night evening stressing
While my girl just count my blessings
Sleeping less and less with every passing week
Seem like every time we talk and we don’t even speak
Hold up who that on her phone?
Talm bout “hit me up if he ain’t home”
Man she play like she Luigi Mario
Fuck this shit I hit the door
Cardio on 3 below
2017 so cold when you chillin in the ‘Go
I been eating on these mushrooms tryna be the bigger man
But I swear she tripping crazy like she LSD insane
I’m just saying
All I’m needing is some peace, so while she try and get some sleep
Imma cut on Black Ops 3 and just for now I’m playing games
Playing games, yeah, playing games
Seem like when I get confronting all she do is make disclaims
Switch the motive like a mode and get to calling me these names
Imma cop a newer console maybe someone with some brains
Dang
CRZY & NSNE:
Why does she
Why why why does she
Play these games on me
Play these games on me
x2
NSNE:
Gripping the road
Feeling the flow
Silver and gold
That's how it goes
Flying I was on a high when I met you first
Riding with you double dash on the second verse
You'd hit me up on the cellular
I'd read it I'd read it
I wasn't in it could tell you were
Defeated defeated
You just want a controlla
Error please can you help me fix my problems
Take the cartridge out blow it jam it baby
I hope that solves ‘em
All these games I got and you still played me
Turns out you were the villain when I thought you were peach
Thought your love belonged to me turns out it was leased
All these games I got baby and you still playing me
Couldn't stand to see you leaving
But game over delete
For my heart I would be grieving but I'll respawn too fast
I telling you I'm leaving gotta upgrade on your ass
CRZY & NSNE:
Why does she
Why why why does she
Play these games on me
Play these games on me
x2
NSNE:
Hey hey hey
Watch what you
Say say
Oh da le
Ay Bay Bay
I been tryna say lately
That you kinda frustrate me
Losing all my trust and faith be
Living on the cusp
I gotta shake off all the dust (dust dust)
I'm two too
Too too tired to get into
All the little glitches I've become a kin to
You driving me so coo coo
With all your evil voodoo can't escape the muju juju
That's Jojo
Oh no
I should probably go though
CRZY:
Don’t play me.
Don’t hit me with combos
When I drop in polite conversation
I just wanna beat your expectations, yeah
I been gone a while
But I’m coming back
Girl you been a bitch
Go have fun with that
Said you’re doing well, well I didn’t ask
Girl you had my life
Now you’re time has passed
The game ain’t save
I forgot yo ass
CRZY & NSNE:
Why does she
Why why why does she
Play these games on me
Play these games on me
x2
CRZY:
X, RT
X, X, X, LT
RT, LT, RT, A, A, A
A, A, A, Y
A, A, LT, RT, LT, X, X
X, A, X, Y, X, X, A
A, A, A, A
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6. |
Fake (feat. Allie B)
04:22
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Allie:
I know I love you
And I should trust you
But I can feel there's something wrong
Switching up behavior
Thought you were my savior
You've been playing me too long
No appreciation
I'm anticipating
Soon you'll kick me I'll be gone
I just can't shake the feeling
You been straight double dealing
You act like I won’t just move on
Why is you always fake ‘n
Lyin’ so innovative
My head just always ache around you
Ooh baby
Try not to imitate him
You always stay degrading
Been thru too much to always doubt you
CRZY:
Say I hit her on the phone much less
Shit sticky I ain’t tryna make a mess
Yoo, just some shit that I can’t express
When I get her out that lil red dress wooooah
Girl I’ve been hesitating
Cheating through text and lately
Don’t ever cut off safety
Ain’t trying to raise no babies
On my shoulder, got much colder
She pop off like a bottle of the soda
Ain’t no model that you know of do it quite like shawty
Tell her when to go like her name E-40
water, Mami you somebody’s daughter
I don’t wanna get it twisted
I’m just drunk trippin’ off of how that ass was brought up
I’m just
So reckless always fake ‘n
Lying so innovative
My sweat don’t ever break about you
Ooh I’m no, no good with information
Call yo phone hella late ‘n
Talk real, you better off without dude, yeah
Allie:
Why is you always fake ‘n
Lyin so innovative
My head just always ache around you
Ooh baby
Try not to imitate him
You always stay degrading
Been thru too much to always doubt you
x2
I just can't shake the feeling
You been straight double dealing
You act like I won’t just move on
No appreciation
I'm anticipating
Soon you'll kick me I'll be gone
NSNE:
Honey let me cut
Cause my work be enough
I'd be lying if I said I'm over ya
You I trust
Imma bust
if you ever gave it up
Not a nut
Are we done with this or what
Fill the cup
If it's half empty
Know you meant me
When you said his name
I ain't tryna play no games
Gotta see the bigger frame
Through the pain
Lights down low
If you gotta go
Girl I understand
Tryna be a bigger man
That's just who I am
Allie & NSNE:
I feel the problems growing
Girl it ain't me go and check yourself
Can't keep myself from knowing
Girl it ain't me go and check yourself
I feel he's up to something
Girl it ain't me go and check yourself
Can't keep my heart from pumping
Girl it ain't me, ain't me
Allie:
Why is you always fake ‘n
Lyin’ so innovative
My head just always ache around you
Ooh baby
Try not to imitate him
You always stay degrading
Been thru too much to always doubt you
Allie & CRZY:
Why is you always fake ‘n
Wait, what you talking bout?
Why is you always fake ’n
Hey hey what you talking bout girl?
Why is you always fake ‘n
Hey hey hey hey
Been through too much to always doubt you
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7. |
Selfish (feat. Novet)
05:24
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NSNE:
I can see it in your eyes
You know this comes as no surprise
I’m on my way
Living fast from day to day
I couldn’t find the words to say
Stay away
I don’t know how she fit it in them tight pants
Doing wrong by her bed with them night stands
Talk to her real slow for a slight chance
Only took her home once, do the night dance
On top got her feeling the power
But I'll take it all away, just give me an hour
I'm always here to blame if ya ever feel sour
Patch it up with a text next day
Gotta say I feel bad for the way we left
On the phone now she mad tryna make me deaf
Put her pain on blast with a treble clef
Now I gotta watch my ass every single step
Walking around I couldn't help what I was looking for
Sometimes my bed is a revolving door
Need connection but let's sweep emotions off the floor
I just hope she doesn't catch me tryna get some more
Hoes
I can see it in your eyes
You know this comes as no surprise
I’m on my way
Living fast from day to day
I couldn’t find the words to say
Stay away
I hit ignore ignore ignore
I look away you send some more
There is no running out the door
Living this life can be a chore
Please move on
We are done
You’re selfish
I hate it
Always thought that you were different
You’re selfish
So jaded
Boy you had me feeling lifted
You’re selfish
I waited
For that text that I knew wouldn’t come
You’re selfish
I hate it
Novet:
How it go, how it go what’s the word now?
You been out here on your own so you earn now
And you’ve been dodging everybody from the east side
West side getting love during these times
But I can see it in your eyes your lies
You hate the time you spent with them other guys
Ya they cool
But they ain’t me
NOV
They hate on me
I go off the TOP
Like HOV in ‘93
Oh now you see
Where they at? Where they at?
Boy they here with me
The one if fact
Ey, run that back
I hit the track
To show ‘em that I run that rap
Don’t tuck no gat
Don’t try me as a fool no jack
Cause I react and hit you with that chrome and black
Excuse my vulgar side sometimes I can’t help it
Young and I’m black sometimes I act Selfish
Ya know?
Where we at with it?
NSNE:
I can see it in your eyes
You know this comes as no surprise
I’m on my way
Living fast from day to day
I couldn’t find the words to say
Stay away
I know your fingers must be sore
I look away you send some more
There is no running out the door
Living this life can be a chore
Please move on
We are done
You’re selfish
I hate it
Always thought that you were different
You’re selfish
So jaded
Boy you had me feeling lifted
You’re selfish
I waited
For that text that I knew wouldn’t come
You’re selfish
I hate it
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8. |
I'm Runnin'
04:46
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NSNE:
I find peace in the road
Tryna run away
No longer satisfied with the life I'm living today
I need to change my ways
Nothing left to say
I just can't wrap my head around
This town
I need a change of pace
I'm running away
I been workin’
On beats on fleek on my words spit heat
That's perfect
Skip school all week get drunk repeat
But it's worth it
See me gold teeth on BET
Quit lurkin
I know da haters here but they just tryna leech
On the way up
Top floor
Gotta pay up
10 more
Know we stay up
Ten Whores
So wake up
No one knows what a life like this could do to a man till they're on the treadmill running fast as they can, damn
Ain't mean no disrespect but it's time to move on cause I'm up next
Girls act like they love you but they really don't
Friends'll say they be there but they really won't
People all around us fake and they can't wait to seal our fate and take our place
Use us like a stepping stone
I ain't average so I'm cruising on another level
Unleash the devil when I mix the bass under the treble
Not a rebel I just need to get away
Cause if I give up
I'll be just a cliché
Tryna run away
No longer satisfied with the life I'm living today
I need to change my ways
Nothing left to say
I just can't wrap my head around
This town
I need a change of pace
I'm running away
I been walking again
Not Pokemon Going anywhere
But the terrors in my head keep talking again
Know I can't help talking with them
Life of monsters or men
Say the system is corrupt everyone's giving up
Call to fight or the world gonna end
Build walls put ourselves in a pen
What then
Leave the killing to police cause they do it well
Take the job too far send us all to hell
Take a black man’s life while he's screaming help
Get home see the roots prostitute themselves
All about the wealth
Really nothing else
The PD set the quota on a high shelf
What to expect when say all y'all matter
But blue lives have white lies
To hide from disaster
There's blood in the streets
See blood on repeat
Put blood on the beat
Just trying to eat
Now who is the filth
Cause I'm just as bad if I profit from guilt
So next is the fear
They be tryna make me chose but the choice isn't clear
Both cultivate fear
From Islam to borders indictment this year
The Bern disappeared
We the leaders of our own social justice
We the seeders and the slaves no muskets
We the closest to the edge don't shove us
We the product of a state that don't love us
I'm high as the stakes
I'm the black bill gates
Fuck Windows 95 tryna stop drive bys
By police or my niggas we all need to stay alive
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9. |
Get Away
04:38
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NSNE:
I been moving coast to coast tryna catch a wave
I been doing the most till I'm in my grave
I got it on my own, this the I paved
Soon they calling me the master but I'm still a slave
Rolling papers for the squad, they be on the way
Put yo hooptie on the knob while I light my j
Finish up cause it's her job, she not getting paid
Cop the Molly straight from rob so it's probably laced
Took a tab I'm in my zone
Snow in my nose bone
Bitch pick up the phone
In the group I feel alone
I been up for 5 whole days where the Red Bull at
Can't afford co-pays imma Medicate that
Got no problems
Just pay us
No rugers
Just lasers
We future
We major
Can't stop our behavior
Blacked out so hard swerving in the front seat
Gotta stay strapped up case a case catch me
Swear the drugs controlling me I can't get away
Swear the alcohol the weed I can't get away
Swear that shit is all I need I can't get away
I can’t get away
x2
Know a substance all I need to make my life go brazy
I been chilling in my room my god it got so hazy
Cop a wrap from Kum and go I go there often lately
Jimmys wraps n 40s copulate avoid a baby
Late night
Bar show
Cope with stage fright
Cuervo
Cross fade
I'm on the floor
Pass out wake up
Fo mo
Good to go, hey
Swear the drugs controlling me I can't get away
Swear the alcohol the weed I can't get away
Swear that shit is all I need I can't get away
I can’t get away
x2
Dropping out of college couldn't stop me
I'm intelligent
Told me never follow all the sheeple
Set the precedent
Nigga I'm the president
Grasping to stay relevant
Reup on the pills now I'm a doctor check the medicine
Popping all these PEDs
Growing taller then these trees
Addy I got ADD
We smokin Riding ATVs
From the Bay to Chesapeake
All the female knees are weak
I got it g
I'm at my peak
Hold the phone
Honey let me speak
Bitches are the same like onomanopeia
Good girls rare like tell me if you see her
Never love a hoe, only want the Beamer
Clean up a hoe, Stanley Steamer
Met my match and it was fate
Asked her out but I was late
Had a man I couldn't wait
Convinced her to be my date
On to the next one
Swear the doe controlling me I can't get away
For the money imma bleed I can't get away
Swear that shit is all I need I can't get away
I can’t get away
x2
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10. |
Usually (feat. Dankrupt)
03:24
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NSNE:
World champ call me Tyson no chicken
I'm moving on to the money don't mug me crooked no nixon
I'm talking Benjamin franklin
Don't need no dead presidents
I got them deals and we slangin
We gotta cover the vents
I got so many white owls
You would think that I know magic
And we conjured up the beat
Just to make you bump n blast it
Flow elastic
Got some drop then imma bag it
When I re up from my dealer
hit him up and he's like
Paper or plastic
Ready to go
Still
Touring we out on the road
Kill (Still)
Stun gun I'm changing the mode
Kill
Covered in diamonds and gold
Chill
Buying Gucci, Vlone, and dolce
Can't pronounce the shit
Got an iPad for my dog
Now that's accomplishment
Seen some groupies at our show
Get tossed into the pit
Screaming Dankrupt we love you guys
We knew it Bitch
Getting rich
Late nights
Early morning
In the stu
We recording
Caught you snoring
Y'all are boring
Double Jordan
We be scoring
Ty:
I don’t usually rap this much
x4
Too lit for television
Hot head, I’ll never listen
Lord please, please forgive him
Sinnin’ tryna get this win in
Double cup got me geeked up
Dankrupt time to tee up
Check the board don’t believe us
Score rising like Jesus
I don’t usually rap this much
x4
But I think I kinda suck
Why you reaching for my dutch
Yo you better watch it yuck
You aint even tryna fuck
Cause you know I got the sauce
Ya you know I got the juice
Whole squad looking bool
Ya you better check your cool
NSNE:
Ya you better check your crew
Or you'll be on the morning news
Found cement tied to your shoes
Got your fam singing the blues
Tipping slowly
Gotta keep you haters lowly
Cause you all must be so lonely
Only tweeting trash on twitter but at me you act so phony
Thought we were homies
Looking knock off like your yeezys
All you want to do diss me, miss me with that
Ty:
I don’t usually rap this much
x4
This the part of the song where I usually say some dumb shit
Walk out
Dankrupt 2017 it’s lit
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11. |
Bumpin' Up
04:13
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CRZY:
Purple I’m popping like Prince
Been chilling with God ever since
Xan just to have a ménage
I’m feeling like Nigel Farage
Fucking up countries and shit
Trust me I’m lucky as shit
I been off a bean, I step on the scene
And if that ass man I’m cuffing your chick!
NSNE how we mash up the switch
Smell all the dank in the whip
Hot box is just for the tings
But we on the finest of things
Champagne and the Cubans for New Years we back
We cut up the Coca for platinum plaques
Know the attire ain’t nothing but black
Chiraq like Devin we running it back
20+ and we automatic
Jordan 3s, and we always splashing
C’est la vie, blow a ghost like Casper
Just wait til the summer
We doin the numbers, and as you can see
We some bad moterfuckers!
NSNE:
Trapping the house gone be bumping up
Four in the morning wake someone up
Pack in the attic from back to front
Crash the event if you dumb enough
Trapping the house gone be bumping up
Five in the morning wake someone up
Pack in the attic from back to front
Crash the event if you dumb enough
Purple rain in my golden chalice
Pop pills down, its a careful balance
Punctured veins
I don’t know how we got here
Go insane, lose those inhibitions
10 marks down, made some bad decisions
Mary jane
Back downstairs to grab a beer
I will
Not concede until I move on past the threes
Shoot a half court for the 10 who says she studies botany
Pardon me
I ain’t ask for your degrees
Let me see your 360
My room in the vicinity I want to know if you a freak
Trapping the house gone be bumping up
Four in the morning wake someone up
Pack in the attic from back to front
Crash the event if you dumb enough
Trapping the house gone be bumping up
Five in the morning wake someone up
Pack in the attic from back to front
Crash the event if you dumb enough
Late night
AM
Late night
Pay him
Late night
All friends
Late night
Again
Grinding that ass till the song stop
Looking for love in the wrong spot
Better keep her with a tight lock
Cause we peace out quick like a mic drop
Bumpin’ up
CRZY:
God damn, God damn, God damn
I’m the motherfucking man
I just walked up in the room with ‘bout five blunts up in my hand
I’m rolling Oak leaf purple
I ensure you
We will hurt you
Young boy it is too far past your bedtime
Ain’t you got no fucking curfew?!
Man I’m just saying
My dogs don’t really be playing
I been let them off the chain
Like since two thousand and thirteen
I’m so NSNE
I’m CRZY lurkin’, desperado out here workin’ on the late night
Take a look at all these zombies
Let me know if it ain’t feel
See this shit feel like I’m
NSNE:
Trapping the house gone be bumping up
Four in the morning wake someone up
Pack in the attic from back to front
Crash the event if you dumb enough
Trapping the house gone be bumping up
Five in the morning wake someone up
Pack in the attic from back to front
Crash the event if you dumb enough
Late night
AM
Late night
Pay him
Late night
All friends
Late night
Again
Grinding that ass till the song stop
Looking for love in the wrong spot
Better keep her with a tight lock
Cause we peace out quick like a mic drop
Bumpin’ up
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12. |
Doap Dealing
04:15
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CRZY:
I don’t usually trap this much
I ain’t usually serving up volume
Only selling you the best product
Problem
I can’t be solved
Brought up
Rap to slaughter fat cats
I gotta go take a call
I just slang some sawbucks to a goofy
Paid like 145
Sucks to suck, sho nuff
I shoot
Arenas
The truth?
Facetious
Kyrie Irving I been down the lane just serving
All this dope it don’t concern you
Ride slow down your block hope the feds watching
Beating every case
Like Floyd boxing
Ran up in your spot
That’s just some light jogging
Seen a bad bitch?
Bought her red bottoms
I been rolling going CRZY my motto
I just be gassing the throttle
While shawty swig from the bottle
Cuz all these trappers be awful
Childish shit like I’m Donald
I tell the waitress to hold it
We brought syrup for these waffles
CRZY & NSNE:
Man we bout to get the money you know you could too
If we run up in your place what are you gon do
If we go to hell, least we going together
Imma party till the shells rain down like the weather
x2
NSNE:
I got juice
I got hoes
I can buy them all the clothes
That they want
That's a taunt
That the government exposed
They came in
With they friends
Raided me and all my mans
Took my suitcase full of money I had saved to buy a benz
Who you think you is I swear you’re speaking to my lawyer
Miss me with this shit you pigs just busted through my foyer
If you wanna see me go you should know that arresting my might cause me to explode
Took me to the station booked me there's no time for waiting
Locked me in a cell I'm innocent I wasn't faking
Lock the door, thinking they could get some more
Hit me in the morning tape recording forced interrogation
I don't know what I did wrong
(Bullshit)
Well alright, I was dealing all along
But I wouldn't trade the memories
My people can attend to these
Charges that the state stretching long
Don't know what is going on
I been laughing at the judge in his face
I been laughing at the judge in his face
I been laughing at the judge to his face
Every time I hit the court I beat the case
CRZY & NSNE:
Man we bout to get the money you know you could too
If we run up in your place what are you gon do
If we go to hell, least we going together
Imma party till the shells rain down like the weather
Man I’m finna give this beat out to Schoolboy Q
If we run up in your place what are you gon do
Put my gun up to your face, fuck you gon do?
Man we sellin’ out the place dope dealing all day
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13. |
Rap Game Elon Musk
03:51
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NSNE:
Money bags
Empty on my favorite tag
OP picking up the slack
Sorry mom I'll get you back
Dropping these tracks
See you spent 50 on that
Can't produce can't even rap
I do it all by myself
Don't need a team for my wealth
Blew that cloud right out the roof
I smoke a blunt of the truth
Saying you all about bands
No I don't want to be friends
I took her out on a dinner date
She said she want it and couldn't wait
Smash it, we breaking the dinner plates
Hit it no condom but wasn't late
Popping the finger right the state
Flipping and moving out trap estate
Dropping a album before the tape
Copping a flight going straight to space
Rap game Elon musk
I go to mars with these bars
Puffing on the dust
You know he laced the cigar
Must be the IQ
That's how we made it this far
Electric with these women
when I'm driving my car
You know I coulda been a doctor
Saving lives and living proper
I stopped to make a dollar
Got the juice if you want some holler
CRZY:
Rap game Elon Musk
Shawty what’s the deal
Why you actin goofy letting Jesus grab the wheel
Man I’m too drunk
I can’t hang
Rolling through the city
Drop top thang
With a lil tree up in my brain and a cheap little buzz off bad champagne
Girl you better stay up in your lane, yeah
Can’t really ever take a break, yeah
Smoke clouds in your face, yeah
Know it get cold by the lake, yeah
Bitch I’m Elon Musk
Charge em up
Never sleep up in the kitchen while we cook up all these cuts
She just chill at your crib
While she smoke up all your dutch, I feel insulted
I’m a genius
Can’t you see
I guess I gotta take the lead, bitch Elon Musk
CRZY & NSNE:
Rap game Elon Musk
All these hoes charged up
Focused on the mission cause you know that that's a must
Future made by us
Pipe game never rust
Solar system cruising got my left foot on the clutch
You know it's rap game Elon Musk
CRZY:
Run it, run it
No whip here get running
Catch me on mars just stunting
Brand new space ship count blue hundreds
NSNE:
On a star not constrained by the gravity
Saving human race from depravity
x2
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14. |
Don't Leave Me
05:10
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NSNE:
I been looking for something that I couldn't find
I was making useless art, now I changed the rhyme
Knew you better than before I got your traits refined
Then I knew I had to do it, had to make you mine
Saw the chance go by you would never know
Maybe we could make this work somewhere down the road
Got my hormones making crazy different chemicals
Keep me thinking about gently ripping off them clothes
Leaving me lonely
And going out with my homies
I've been calling you phony
But I know that ain't true
Leaving me broken
Girl I just wish we had spoken
Bout this relationship floatin’
But I know that ain't you
Got my energy draining
And I'm avoiding complaining
My personality staining
The pair that we could be
Girl I know you've been growing
And all your knowledge is showing
Taking off like a Boeing
Baby don't leave me
Looking out for you girl
Cause you close to me
Ain't no doubt in this world
I need company
Keep me close
This is what love is supposed to be
Stick around girl
Stick around girl
CRZY & NSNE:
Don’t leave me this way
Don’t leave me
CRZY:
Rolling up a blunt to your memory
Girl it ain’t the same since you left a G
I been cross country with the flight path
Tryina void my past but I’m stuck again
Damn shawty how’d you leave me like this
Biting on my nails like a fucking addict
I been feeling winter thru the static
Shocked my indiscretions never mattered to you
But ooh
It get lonely at 30,000ft
Always tired, but can’t ever really sleep
Every time, I close my eyes all I’m seeing is your smile
And if we ever link again, could you kindly leave a file
With your contact
I’m just hoping that you fall back
Write back like that
Dude you with is all whack
It’s like that
And I know I ain’t much better
I’m just tryna change the weather to some
Bubblegum cloudy days
Stick around girl
Yeah, stick around girl
NSNE:
Looking out for you girl
Cause you close to me
Ain't no doubt in this world
I need company
Keep me close
This is what love is supposed to be
Stick around girl
Stick around girl
CRZY & NSNE:
Don’t leave me this way
Don’t leave me this way
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NSNE:
I was just a kid and I know that you were younger
But your wisdom kept me stable kept my head from going under
I was laughing with you late and we were hiding from our parents
Taking trips out to the pier would appear we were a pair
And I knew
We were perfect, not romantic it was worth it
Just a friendship till the end until I grew up started working
Ignore
All the texts
The rapport
Escaped us next
Now you’re bored
And so perplexed
I was yours
can’t take the stress I guess
Homesick for love I don’t belong
So lost and I was all alone
Thank you for all that you have done
Our trip as just begun
Too lost to find the words to say
How much you’ve saved me everyday
I need your healing remedy
Thank you for everything
Brotha Newz:
Wasn’t born to be a heart breaker
But my nature is I’m selfish
Yeah my pops taught me “treat ‘em well”
But the jerk in me is helpless
We fell quick when I cheated you out of my time
Rewind thoughts like the memories could alter design
But blind can’t lead the blind
And we was both naive
You saw blossoms in my future when I was only a seed
You gave water with the hope of shedding all my driest leaves
But your nourishment would only sprout my insecurities
Never wanted to compete men are only taught to lead
We bring darkness to our flowers cutting roots that never bleed
When its darkest they don’t flower but we still extract they seeds
Bringing life into the matter when what matters can’t be seen
And true matter can’t be seen so what’s left for me to glean
Let’s just pick up from this moment cause the chorus gotta sing
And I am
NSNE:
Homesick for love I don’t belong
So lost and I was all alone
Thank you for all that you have done
Our trip as just begun
Too lost to find the words to say
How much you’ve saved me everyday
I need your healing remedy
Thank you for everything
CRZY:
Thank you for this life that’s first and foremost
Only utmost gratification
For taking me out on vacation
I got comfy on that plane
If a little bored, young crane
Spill emotion on that page
Grown up introspective
Might just be a bit obsessive
That’s the way I’m raised (sorry)
Shouts to my middle school grade
Shouts to ’06 Lil Wayne
Y’all inspired this new tape
We’ve been working 48
Shout to girl names that start with “A”
Shout to all birds that still migrate
Shouts to all my cell membranes
Swear y’all get me through the day
We want to thank you
Thank you
Thank you
Thank you from all of us to you
We’re thankful for the things you do
NSNE:
Homesick for love I don’t belong
So lost and I was all alone
Thank you for all that you have done
Our trip as just begun
Too lost to find the words to say
How much you’ve saved me everyday
I need your healing remedy
Thank you for everything
CRZY & NSNE:
Thank you from all of us to you
We’re thankful for the things you do
Thank you from all of us to you
We’re thankful for those things you do
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