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e-way//$10 weekends
02:35
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Returning missed calls on the e-way
Pick up hot fries from the Speedway
Back to Naptown, I mean someday
I ain't been in a while, you know how things is
I slid by just to see you
You one of my favorite people
Favors returned you dont know what this means to
Me, but one day I'll see to it
Three missed calls from Tikyra
My heart damn dropped, life been violent
But it was just cause she missed me
Man I just love my siblings
She been planning on moving
I'ma always say do it
There's worlds unknown out here
You just got to go and choose em
Like I was just out in DC
And each day I spent there cheesing
Masked up, no good reason
Besides joy that comes when I see things
For what they are, and not what I'm needing
Sometimes we all need a break from just what we need
Returning missed calls on the e-way
Pick up hot fries from the Speedway
Back to Naptown, I mean someday
I ain't been in a while, you know how things is
I slid by just to see you
You one of my favorite people
Favors returned you dont know what this means to
Me, but one day I'll see to it
10 dollar weekends, make it stretch
Hope they don't see me gettin thin
On my dough, I get it up
Double shift, making plans
Shit, double booked
Dropped 400 and doubled up
Walk out like I got it
Don't give a fuck
With these threads, I pull em in
Rip me off, I hem em up
Fix the price, closed doors
They play me, music bump
Neck hurtin, why? I'll let you figure out
My role models was dropouts
Give a fuck what the lecture about
Fuck a section, treat the shit like my house
All these blessings, green on me like a grouch
Way too sexy
Can't be going out
10 dollar weekends, make it stretch
Hope they don't see me gettin thin
On my dough, I get it up
Double shift, making plans
Shit, double booked
Dropped 400 and doubled up
Walk out like I got it
Don't give a fuck
With these threads, I pull em in
Rip me off, I hem em up
Fix the price, closed doors
They play me, music bump
Neck hurtin, why? I'll let you figure out
My role models was dropouts
Give a fuck what the lecture about
Fuck a section, treat the shit like my house
All these blessings, green on me like a grouch
Way too sexy
Can't be going out
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2. |
summer break ft. wyLee
01:53
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3. |
imy2
02:06
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I know you missed me, we was supposed to meet yesterday
Missed phone calls, texts, what's the ETA?
Yeah
Childish, but these the games we play
I'm playin cold but in my heart I'm saving face
You couldn't tell me from another anyways
That's how you act when I ask for space
This is how we play, I never play with my faith
Had it all in you, dimes drop in changin ways
And thats so for real, chocolate covered rain
Drop by my spot, I got summ for that pain
Ruminating losses, love, all the world in between
I see your face in the morning and those feelings change
I
Am at a loss for words
I know I said a lot but I questioned each ones worth
At a loss for words
I know I said a lot but I questioned each ones worth
I know you see me
What's going on? what's going on? what's going on?
Missin you, heart bleeding
What's going on? what's going on? what's going on?
I know you see me
What's going on? what's going on? what's going on?
Missin you, heart bleeding
What's going on? what's going on? what's going on?
Couldn't even fathom parting ways
Til I looked in the mirror, saw my feelings change
Arguing filled with words to say
Back to cotton mouth when im feeling pain
I reflect back on our younger days
Lookin forward, see we still young today
Saw the earnest look all in your face
But I'm worlds away from ever changin things
I know you see me
What's going on? what's going on? what's going on?
Missin you, heart bleeding
What's going on? what's going on? what's going on?
I know you see me
What's going on? what's going on? what's going on?
Missin you, heart bleeding
What's going on? what's going on? what's going on?
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loaded ft. Evvo
02:52
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Shout out all my hoes, I wish you well
Couldn't do this by myself
Cheer for me in public, like you Gabrielle from Bring It On
Can't you tell my diamonds bussin? you can't put this on
Stop with all that cussing on the game, you stay with your mom at home
What's the budget?
For the price of fame these hoes sell they soul
I'm still fuckin, I don't know her name, all these hoes on go
Luka Doncic, they don't want my fade, I get to my goals
All my diamonds froze, make her wet and her body perfect
I walk in, yo bitch get nervous
Show these bands and she get shirtless
We get banned from clubs on purpose
I'm not yo man yo love is worthless
And she throw that neck, she a vet, thank you for your service
Nigga fuck yo set, I'm up next, I ain't even scratch the surface
And they call me Chet, OKC, I ball with Purpose
Imma Wizard in this Waverly Place
Every thing not what it seem
Chanel the smell on my cologne, but all these hoes just call me stink
Loaded in public, no lead but we plastered
Growth in public, go head feelings clashin
Closed to the public, oh yea need the privacy
Loaded in public, show them ready to blast it
Loaded in public, no lead but we plastered
Growth in public, go head feelings clashin
Closed to the public, oh yea need the privacy
Loaded in public, show them ready to blast it
Loaded burnin grams, throwin hands, you Ash you catch em all
That your mans? He not your mans, catch em plannin on you all
Thats not your girl if she a fan she might fuck round neck us all
I feel like Gucci on the grill, beef, I cook a quarter pound
I water down, drippin out but my essence hella loud
Atmosphere, I'm Ant with the Slugs, but ain't no shells around
Sex symbol, privates tremble, ladies please settle down
Throwin ass, my set is last, she sweating all her edges out
Pants is Felt, but they the hardest when I'm steppin out
What the kelp? stunt like Squilliam, you niggas stressin out
Ego growing welts, I'm throwing fits but ain't no lashin out
Trying to get this cash in, I'm gon hustle til I'm passin out
Aint no nina but my demeanor look like I'm cashin out
Big block beater, angel eater, I'm sorry ma I'm down and out
I get on up, I feel like Curtis, ain't no blow there's cams around
Just off work, 89 in ones, fuck it, I fan em out
Loaded in public, no lead but we plastered
Growth in public, go head feelings clashin
Closed to the public, oh yea need the privacy
Loaded in public, show them ready to blast it
Loaded in public, no lead but we plastered
Growth in public, go head feelings clashin
Closed to the public, oh yea need the privacy
Loaded in public, show them ready to blast it
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5. |
confessions pt. i
01:23
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I saw a dead body when I was ion know how old
I can't stop reflectin on life leakin, ion know how cold
The body got we walked in the apartment, then I ain't saw it no more
Blocked the memory out, but blood stains they followed me home
I ain't cry or nothing, those feelings swallowed me whole
Metamorphic shell, death stopped bothering me tho
I wanted to cry hard as hell when they soul got sent on home
Different people, same feeling
Tryna bear the thought ion love em no more
Words hard to say, but I gotta get em out before they swallow me whole
Two layers of shell, you won't recognize me in them so
Here's release, I love you all and pray you speak to me
Guide me down this path, and I hope all I did you was peace
Cuz all I had for you was love
And thats all I have left now that you are above
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6. |
throback ft. J-S.A.N.D.
02:10
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heat ft. Evvo
02:33
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Let me down once and I bet you a never get to do it again
I was on a hunt, fell in love, was looking for a you again
That was back before Naptown summers, me and *** coolin it
She asked what exactly love is, I ended up proving it
I think I messed up beyond improvement
We gon have to move on to get through all this
Silver and gold, I want you more than a lil bit
You more like a pocket full of what Lu hid
Paid in Full, you rolled out like Ludacris
Don't need to ask where I'm at, you not new to this
I be in my zone, I stay true to it
I ain't one to fold, I stay true to it
You know what I'm on
As soon as I get home, we not a thing
But I got what you need, its been too long for me
You played a role
Don't act like you don't know
I still got hoes that hit my phone
Don't think I changed
I know you hate that
Me too
Me too
I wasn't alone when you called me
You blew up my phone, girl what's wrong wit you?
Moving different now, that's all on me
Say I make you wonder, that's all I do?
Say I'm playing games in this summer heat?
How you just gon let me walk all over you?
I wasn't aware you tried to front on me
Way back then I had love for you
I hit once, I forgot what those feelings do
Peeled off Equinox like a Hummer do
Oh now you want me, thats a bummer dude
Heard your friends want me had to run through two
In they Jordan Year? This is how we do it
Need that peer review like we back in school
If you see me here, you know how we movin
You know what I'm on
As soon as I get home, we not a thing
But I got what you need, its been too long for me
You played a role
Don't act like you don't know
I still got hoes that hit my phone
Don't think I changed
I know you hate that
Me too
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8. |
pnc! ft. Chase T.
01:09
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My hair ain't wavin, I ain't pretty, I got bills to pay
I'm chasin fetti, she think she getty, takin pics pf pay
PnC, we besties, like we tryna start a bank
We not invested in your music cuz it fuckin stank
I'm in yo whip like it's mine, swervin til the axles break
You said you hit, she said you didn't like a fucking blank
When I hitm she couldn't stop sayin thank you, thank you
If that's ya shorty, why she on me like the Sisters Kanker
And I'm Ed, and I'm Edd, and I'm Eddy
And I'm Ed, and I'm Edd, and I'm Ed, and I'm Eddy
And I'm Ed, and I'm Edd,
And I'm Ed, and I'm Eddy
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9. |
ugly
01:52
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I wanna cry, but I got mixed feelings
Feel like dying, so I bossed up
Caught up in that blunt smoke
My thoughts felt clearer when they were higher up
Been gone for a minute, did you miss me?
Checked a week later, aint see none
You reply, my time get freed up? Now how do that shit sound
I want that spot nigga get up
Spill you like beans, boy get down
Or lay down the ending still the same
You try different ways to not feel insane
I'm writing you before I head to work
I'm praying I can make this shit work
Tears in my eyes bone dry 'fore they touch skin
Thought we was cool now its fuck them
Weighed a buck ten beginning of the year, boy was I thin
Appetite lost, my whole being was lost then
Hunger ain't gone win this time
Ima eat, Ima do just fine
Knock a nigga out his skin if he touch mine
Slap fire out a nigga sound like a glock nine
Pop
Me and my boys locked in tight like a clock
Your circle loose like old tights, me and key tight as a knot
Picture me down bad, I think the fuck not
I'm locked in tight like a mad dog
Its big duck, I'm head of my flock
I wanna cry, but I got mixed feelings
Feel like dying, so I bossed up
Caught up in that blunt smoke
My thoughts felt clearer when they were higher up
Been gone for a minute, did you miss me?
Checked a week later, aint see none
You reply, my time get freed up? Now how do that shit sound
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angel eater ft. Chase T.
02:21
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Been struggling with inaptitude
False words flyin out the mouth
Why would I play mad with you
It's real shit goin down
Ion have time to laugh with you
When I hit the town
It's certain shit I have to do
Nigga listen
If you get the vision, I'll split this bag with you
Otherwise you the bag floating in the wind
Like some plastic do
Tryna channel Kobe for these wins
Bouta make drastic moves
Rockin 10s, hit like Gasol these ain't the same 24s
I'm playin like I practice
Move trays, I ain't talkin drugs, I'm courting doves
Purity in my hands, I might have to split it up
My brothers had me when I was feeling lost
Feeling dough, found profits, divvy up
Losing pounds, I'm gettin skinny wait
Why I make you love me while I'm here
Hate when I'm away
You say I'm away when I am here
I say I'm here like every day
Heart hurting cuz ion have words to say
But I'm talkin all the time,
Shit dont sound so pretty when it ain't linin up amd rhymin
Its okay I'll fix it up, Ambrosius, ok now we flyin
Butterflies inside, I promise I won't stop tryin
Beauty in the losses cuz I look at them like priming
Like I'm gettin ready for deeper shit, this divine timing
Ion see myself with no one else, no I'm not lying
But ion see myself getting better fairly soon
So how do I reply
Missin you my heart hurtin, this the winter of my life
I ain't grind durin the summer, fatally close to dyin
And what you need from me ain't grow yet inside
How much longer will you wait? and will I have it by then?
I'm an angel eater, it may not always be well
Sacrilege, if I don't repent then it's hell
What's penance if it suits me well
A hare away from my dreams, I'm a tortoise on its shell
Sisyphus, there's a wait on this trek I'm scaling
Why I think love and success the same thing?
Why I think just a band more all I need to save me
Why my cosmic horrors feel heavenly
My body in the sky free, don't play with me
And its reaching never-ending
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payforluv. New Orleans, Louisiana
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building boy will come when y'all start listening to me.
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