1. |
Intro
00:34
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2. |
Death & Rebirth
02:11
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My ego died
I been eating shrooms like it’s Easter time
Feasting, woke out the Matrix since Neo died
I realized, yeah
I freed my mind
Unplug me from this system
I peeped the designs
Surviving in -30 my reefer loud
It keeps me calm under pressure
this diamond's precious
My third eye opened wide then I find peasants
Amongst a king
They would swallow bullets if Simon says it
They think it’s reckless
The faith in my senses
Cuz I don’t hesitate
I go straight for the necklace
I go for the goal, kick it like Fifa The Freak
Shitty 'till I'm blessed with a Patek Phillipe
Drippin’ sauce
Niggas ripped it off for the audience
Following followers
I just vomit pose for photographers
Show ‘em a real star like astronomers
Get the bag and flip and tumble it
'till it’s bundles gun in my stash
I’m a problem, boy
If they throwin’ bullets
I’m a dodge ‘em, boy
Moving like a militant
Pivot is fucking solid, boy
On a roid, flexing like Arnold
Pardon my Sonics
Need a lotta coins
If he in his feeling
Cuz he got destroyed
In a cypher or on a song that you ain’t never heard
Red alert
My album is dropping
Watching the purge occur
Versatile
Fuck ya clout
My buzz is word to mouth, murder rappers
Managers give me the runaround, pussy niggas
Fuck you all, Imma bully niggas
In the ville or outta town
I watched you study, niggas
What’s the deal, let's get this money y'all funny niggas
Hiding checks
Takin’ connects and started running with ‘em
I lead the pack
I lead the packs I don’t need the pack
and I can flip forever I just need a rack
Chosen if not the coldest
I’m freezin’ bad
Zoning the omnipotent
I feed the lack
And I ain’t winnin’ nobody over
they witness me like Jehovah
Divinity in my poems
The remedy for my solemns
Zoning, they can’t stop it
I'm God speeding through the roof like there's no options
Pussy nigga
Put that on my set, yeah
Set it off I'm at your neck, huh
Pause
Jada Pinkett with the tech, dawg
Yea, I’m at ya neck, huh
Pause
You know.
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3. |
Boy's Krazy
02:55
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I'm just wide awake
I'm just wide awake
I'm going crazy
They say that boy crazy
They say that boy crazy
They say that boy crazy
They say that boy crazy
They said that that boy's crazy
They said that that boy's crazy
They said that that boy's crazy
They said that that boy's crazy
They said that I'm going crazy
They said that I'm not changing
I came from the block to blueprint
I know it like I'm Jay Z
I came from the mud
J’s in the mud
Choppin the drugs daily
I think that I'm going crazy
I pray that the Lord save me
Word
Pistols on my belt
Crystals on my scale, yeah huh
My bitch, she just bailed
Bitches on my cell, yeah huh
Roll another cone
Fuck it call them over, yeah
Tell that bitch I'm over that
Sippin, we ain't sobered up
Getting the top
Kennedy shot
I get so lost in my thoughts
Thinkin’ ‘bout guap
Mobbin’ the block
Gutter still slangin’ the rocks
Think about what I've become
Niggas ain't wishing me well
Fuck it I do myself
Weathered the storm, I prevailed
I don't wanna wait no more
I been patient for it
I got a painting for them it's all crack
Been divorcing all those demonic forces
I been poppin corks and all that
Two women on me like I'm wearing Kappa
Eating shrooms ‘till we hit Nirvana
Only way I know to numb the pain
Running from it ‘till I hit Atlanta
I just wanna live the dream, yeah
Get the bag ‘n get the beamer
Skrrtn’ off every evening
Where she at, I never seen her
Ghost
They say that boy crazy
They say that boy crazy
They say that boy crazy
They say that boy crazy
They said that that boy's crazy
They said that that boy's crazy
They said that that boy's crazy
They said that that boy's crazy
Hold up
Enter that void with me
Access that library
Inside your mind
Realize your Destiny's Child now
Now bye, Kelly, I'm flying by you like binary code
I know the road that we walking on lonely
They don't wanna see up
By those palm trees
They don't wanna see us stars
We want that flossy
Bitch, I got lost with the Carhartt shirt in the dirt
Had the dank laced fuck a O.E.
Had the Alizé and the Henny
Had the yay handy and the dank OG
Annie, Annie are you ok?
Tell them pussy niggas go sleep
Annie, Annie are you ok?
Tell them I'm strapped like Gibeau jeans
Annie, I'm back to the old me
A whole lot of things that I owe me
A whole lot of things you showed me, holding it close
Just like the toast, cosey
Wait, wait, wait, wait….
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4. |
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Shorty wanna smoke, got the weed aye
Shorty wanna sip, got the lean aye
Fuck it, I’m ball out D. Wade
Gotta little knot in my jeans aye
Now we in the telly got her too turnt
Turnt to a freak on a weekday
Then we gon call up the Uber
Shorty like chicken and cheesecake yeah
Panoramic lights all around you yeah
I'm the pilot
Fly you to a higher plane
Dope man
Bottles got a bottle aye
Live your life, we just tryna celebrate (it)
We just tryna celebrate (life)
Fuck it, it’s a celebration
We just tryna celebrate it
Panoramic lights all around you, yeah
I’m the pilot
Fly you to a higher plane
Dope man
Bottles got a bottle aye
Live your life we just tryna celebrate (it)
We just tryna celebrate (life)
Fuck it, it’s a celebration
We just tryna celebrate it
Came from the bottom of the barrel
Still had designer apparel
Look at my face, I’m a pharaoh
Versace on my face of girls
Ten and your bitch make me hurl (yuck)
Sorry, I started with zero
Now, I got queens like the borough (queens)
Now queens like the borough (queens)
Ice, I’ma need that rollie flooded up
Life, you only live once man, so fuck it uh
Might tattoo thug life on my stomach yeah
Yikes, You wifed it, but now she fucking yeah
Fuckin’ right, got her jumpin’ ship before it
Sink, she a stripper when she drunk
Putting her tongue all on my skin
Said she wants some molly
Okay, it’s a party, yeah
Poppin’ it like a thottie
Ride it like Ducatti, yeah
I get what I want, check out the drip when I walk, yeah
I get what I want, check out the drip when I walk, yeah
Fucking with these lames quit it, we can make arrangements
He don't need to know tho, Nina leave em brainless, damn
Shorty wanna smoke, got the weed aye
Shorty wanna sip got, the lean aye
Fuck it, I’m ball out D. Wade
Gotta little knot in my jeans, aye
Now we in the telly got her too turnt
Turnt to a freak on a weekday
Then, we gon call up the uber
Shorty like chicken and cheesecake, yeah
KAP DOG VERSE
Got a lil pot n iss cheese aye
You know my brothers be free aye
Some of y’all homies be too stone
Nowadays shit ain’t dat easy
Gotta away from my sins in the night with my G’z, yea
Wrist is fully frozen lil baby hit dat green
Right
Me n Kris be livin easy
Sprite
in the cup with da lean yea
All night
Livin’ fully this my dream don’t get it wrong you know lil homie got no lease yet
Diamonds VVS I’m shooting right and left
I’m passin by yo sector
Why you tryna seek my nectar
Count a lil guap then I check up
Always on my grind with the deck up
Homie on the guard with the tech up
Homie with da guap eating breakfast
Drip when walk yea she stalkin
I don’t understand the plug so I guess he walkin
Take it home take it home, yeah
Don’t live yo life alone, yeah
Yea im feelin’ sorrow yeah
I’ll make it on my own yea
Cause we count it, count it up
Live yo life, live it, live it up
Shorty wanna smoke, got the weed aye
Shorty wanna sip, got the lean aye
Fuck it, I’m ball out D. Wade
Gotta little knot in my jeans aye
Now we in the telly got her too turnt
Turnt to a freak on a weekday
Then we gon call up the Uber
Shorty like chicken and cheesecake yeah
Panoramic lights all around you yeah
I'm the pilot
Fly you to a higher plane
Dope man
Bottles got a bottle aye
Live your life, we just tryna celebrate (it)
We just tryna celebrate (life)
Fuck it, it’s a celebration
We just tryna celebrate it
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5. |
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Yeah, yeah
Ayo Khaleem I got you boy, no worries
Yeah, yeah
Jumpin’ out the box, niggas want me dead
Stirrin’ with the pot, walkin’ with the leg
Runnin’ with the wolves, howlin’ at the moon
Looking for the dope, I’ve become a goon
Heron on a spoon, flow from the doom
I don't entertain fucking up the mood
Pockets full o’ shrooms, shorty wanna do 'em
Dancin’ in my face, I don’t get seduced
I just get the brain, chuckin’ up the deuce
I just want the coupe, I don't want the roof
Then, I'm David Blaine somewhere with ya boo
Flexin’ like I'm Bane, daddy want the loot
Dang!
Told ya to stay out my lane
Bringin’ that dope mediene
Cookin’ the booth is my stove top
Dope shit just flow thru my veins
(Yeah)
Fumble like me, fumble like you
Fumble like me, fumble like you
I don't give a fuck ‘cause we enemies
I cannot fuck with your energy
Tell 'em I'm ready to wet ‘em up
This for my predators
Set it off, set em up
Most of you niggas are replicas
Atimar on a wrist
Timeless shit, I just be spitting up
Most of you niggas inferior
Pull up and air out the area, damn
Fumble like me, fumble like you
Fumble like me, fumble like you
Fumble like me, fumble like you
I don't give a fuck ‘cause we enemies
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6. |
Channel #3
01:21
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We can do it all right now
Let me break you off
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Tell me when you make your mind up
I don't wanna wait too long
Shorty don't waste my time
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Shorty don't waste my time
Tryna get my wrist on froze
We don't need no bright lights
Tryna dim the lights right now
And I know you hear the rumors
Tell that lil’ bitch to pipe down
Call me when you need it
Pull up the block every time
Always on some G shit
Make me wanna cut off my line
We can do it all right now
Let me break you off
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Tell me when you make your mind up
I don't wanna wait too long
Shorty don't waste my time
Yeah, yeah yeah
Shorty don't waste my time
Tryna get my wrist on froze
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7. |
Pyramids
02:08
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This is Rock 'n Roll for the block, I know
I’m a pot of gold, since a snotty nose
I been glowing, fuck you maricons
All he knows is the life he chose
Yeah I walked them roads, day and night
Now I’m taking flight, chewing Cali shrooms
Got 'em politic and all about 'em tho
This ain’t for your store, I break out the mold, follow me
Ain’t nobody safe, they can’t body me, fuckin thieves
Tryna steal my shine but they can’t hide the key
Yeah
Khalid knows that I got it
Whoa, whoa
My whole family know that I’m solid
Whoa, whoa
This is for my real ones, ridin’
This is for my real ones, ‘bout it
This is for my real ones, got it
You are not a real one, you lyin’
I pray that I ball on ‘em all, hit the windmill (dunk dunk)
I came from the bottom of a big hill (yeah yeah)
Shit, it made me colder than the windshield (cold, cold)
In the winter riding ‘round with the fish scales (fishes fishes)
Niggas love to hate, fuck ‘em let 'em hate (hate)
When life gives you lemons, you make lemonade (lemon, lemon, lemon)
I feel like I'm Gucci, I feel like I'm Gucci
(Gucci, Gucci, Gucci)
If they really want it, then it’s Call of Duty
(Duty, duty, duty )
Pop up with the glock ‘n pop his top off
(pop em, pop em)
Swimming with the sharks and the piranhas
(I been swimming x3)
I ain't really know for all that drama
(no, no, no)
I rather build, I business with my partners aye
(Now you know, know, know)
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8. |
Smoked
01:54
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Fistfight, night, night
Let's get it
Call my dawgs up, body rollin’
Get beheaded, I’m a beast, beast though
Beast mode with the metal, with a leech
Gettin’ domed, yeah
In her throat, yeah
Aye
Trap jumpin’, let me crowd surf
On the block like 24, bitch I'm outchea, whoa
Gutter my witness, I got vouchers
Tryna get the cake, cake make it stretch like it was Dhalsim
Whoa
Niggas are flippin’ o’s, don't you get exposed, niggas are lookin’ like a lick
Niggas keep talkin’ but they don't want no smoke, they don't want no
Double barrel shotgun, bitch, I'm fearless, ya
Tryna ball out money like it’s Merrill Lynch, yeah
And these niggas fake
That shit just embarrassin’
Watch me with the cake, spirit disappearin’ then
(Gone)
They don't want no smoke, though
They don't want no smoke, though
(talkin’ shit)
They don't want no smoke, though
(Gossipin’)
Loud pack, hit them with the 44
(Talkin’ shit)
They don't want no smoke tho
Loud pack, hit them with the 44
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9. |
Alone
03:03
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Why you gotta be so cold
I was there when no one was
Remember you would call my phone
Saying there was no one to hold you
We were both alone
Just your mom and your sister
Jesus on the walls and the pictures
Broken-hearted, I had molly on my system
Yeah, now that's a sign
Can't ignore it anymore, yeah, you mine
Take it a whole new level
Fuck you like a pro too, levels
All them other niggas old news, levels
Come here, let me coach you, levels
Can’t believe I lost you, levels
Can’t believe I lost you
How you gonna cross me out
I know that I lost you now (now)
I gotta let you go
Hate it had to be this way (damn)
Now I'm all alone
Where is your faith
I gotta let you go
Hate it had to be this way (damn)
Now I'm all alone
Now I'm all alone
Now I'm all alone
(Hey)
Every time I partied, it was heartache
Fucked a couple bitches at the party
Kept a bunch of secrets, Illuminati
Sorry, sorry, sorry
That's the old me, not the new me
Not your homie that I should be, now I'm lonely
and I should be, both hands on my cross
I'm on my knees bring her to me cuz I'm lost
Ain't no good things left, now my good thing left
I cant trust these steps no more
I don't deserve these checks or a diamond on my neck
I can’t spend it on my bitch no more.
How you gonna cross me out
I know that I lost you now (now)
I gotta let you go
Hate it had to be this way (damn)
Now I'm all alone
Where is your faith
I gotta let you go
Hate it had to be this way (damn)
Now I'm all alone
Now I'm all alone
Now I'm all alone
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10. |
Rack$
01:48
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I don't see no fake, tryna seal my fate, I don't play
Came a long way from the basement
Baddie wanna be my bae, aye
I say okay, let that bitch ride on my wave
Poppin a bean like a rave
Shit can get litter than Vegas
Fuck 12, do the race
Dumbbells with the weight
Screaming off fuck love, get paid
I just want Rover wraith
Lambo the top off, the brains
Ridin’ on blades
I don't need no stress, I don't need no rest
I’m up next, opps don't pose no threat
Pose for the photo get press
This for the bitch on my list
This for the hoe on my mind
Tryna put a rollie on my wrist (Ugh yeah)
Since you been wasting my time
Since you been wasting my, wasting my (Ugh)
This my revenge
I do this shit for my ends
Try and turn a penny to M
Pour out a bottle my friends dead
All of them, all of them, yeah
Ouija board, I’m fucking woke
Ouija board, I’m on a boat.
Ouija board, I’m with your bitch
Ouija board, I’m in her throat
Tell ‘em I'm lax
Out in L.A., promo the tape with gang
Hold up, wait
Please don't imitate, this shit came straight from the pain
Feeling like max
Poppin a bean for the evening
Lay on my back
Let her attack
Getting attached
Fuck it, I’ma cuff it, get latched
Saying fuck love, get racks
Fuck love, get racks
Fuck love, get racks
Fuck love, get racks
Still screaming out
Fuck love, get racks
Fuck love, get racks
Fuck love, get racks
Fuck love, get racks
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Kris the $pirit Montreal, Québec
Kris the $pirit is coming into his own. The young, prolific, headstrong rapper is ready to take over the Northern hip-hop scene. After building a name for himself over the past 5 years as half of beloved hip-hop duo The Posterz, the rap artist is finally gearing up to release some long-anticipated solo material. ... more
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