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1. |
BRICKHAUS
03:47
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Pop where the gun get
All wet,
See where the sun set
Stop where the funds at,
All wet,
See where the sun swept, away
Pop where the gun get
All wet,
See where the sun set
Stop where the funds at,
All wet,
See where the sun swept, away
(away)
Bitch pop gum witcha tags
Flex with ya hag
Get bagged
Step to the left
Get dragged
Fuck witcha black boy swag
Put trust in ya white girl mag but chu brown
Mislead all ya life
Whatchu found
Head real nice by the sound
Fuck that cake by the pound
Shit wigs get snatched to the ground
Get smart
See the pack of the hounds
That’s real
Tell a air sign how you feel
Scrape wack niggas from ya heel
Stilettos
Timbs
Guedos gets tagged on a whim
Kept a big head real trim
Now vogue on a bitch
break a limb
Bust more Net than a Kim
That's dim
Burn every place that i’m in
Save face
Shit face
Save grace
Misplaced
That's kin
Gain more clout with a pen
That's fin.
Pop where the gun get
All wet,
See where the sun set
Stop where the funds at,
All wet,
See where the sun swept, away
Pop where the gun get
All wet,
See where the sun set
(baby)
Stop where the funds at,
All wet,
See where the sun swept,
Roll that bitch
Let it smoke
Watch whatchu put down ya throat
That’s coke
Watch whatchu makin’ with hope that's broke
Folk let it bust ‘til when it cope
Just dance til ya neck say no
Built like a brick
Dats house
Break it on down in ya blouse
Show a real niggas whatchu bought
For a field nigga die in a drought
Like a deal nigga die for some clout
Dad been dead
Why you pout
Bun a hype beast down south
West need respect no doubt
no stress but the best moving out
That’s less for your to mouth to expect
No words for the set
Yall hoes must listen to Beck
Stay wet
Hit a bank shot
all net
Fuck with Black folk
Learn step
Fuck with my folk
Read J.E.T.
All of my kin sure bets
Nigga
(away)
Pop where the gun get
All wet,
See where the sun set
Stop where the funds at,
All wet,
See where the sun swept, away
Pop where the gun get
All wet,
See where the sun set
(baby)
Stop where the funds at,
All wet,
See where the sun swept,
Pop where the gun get
All wet,
See where the sun set
Stop where the funds at,
All wet,
See where the sun swept, away
Pop where the gun get
All wet,
See where the sun set
(baby)
Stop where the funds at,
All wet,
See where the sun swept,
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2. |
SAUCE (feat. Maya Vera)
02:20
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How you wonder how i get it like dat
‘cause my skin is all black
And my hair be all napped
Why you scary like dat
I aint even gotta strap
Use my spirit like dat
When a guero lay a trap
Nigga
How you wonder how i get it like dat,
Blood,
How you wonder how i get it like dat,
Blood,
How you wonder how i get it like dat,
Blood,
How you wonder how i get it like dat,
Blood,
How you wonder how i get it like dat,
Blood,
How you wonder how i get it like dat,
Blood,
How you wonder how i get it like dat,
Blood,
How you wonder how i get it like dat,
Blood
Baby its sauce
Cook it down
Add some loss
Save the struggle
Cut the cost
Fuck the subtle subliminal
‘cause you think we all criminal
Melanin be the mineral
We attain thru that blood to the mud of the Motherland
(blood)
Pull that euro-step left with the other hand
(blood)
You aint us bitch look you can't understand
So don't rush to sell the steez
If you please
Rather die standing high
Than to rise on my knees
nigga...
How you wonder how i get it like dat,
Blood,
How you wonder how i get it like dat,
Blood,
How you wonder how i get it like dat,
Blood,
How you wonder how i get it like dat,
Blood,
How you wonder how i get it like dat,
Blood,
How you wonder how i get it like dat,
Blood,
How you wonder how i get it like dat,
Blood,
How you wonder how i get it like dat,
Blood
Double to dosage
Moving through postage
Selling by voltage
Black is the battery
Fishing for flattery
Money in gallery
Bud is the salary
Smoking on calories
Lame is an allergy we ain't never had,
Confidence took a nigga sad,
To a nigga mad,
& that's double bagged for you one-timers,
We ain’t shit but the one liners,
CBS,
Yeah we balling
PBS nigga
free knowledge
PBS nigga
free knowledge
free knowledge
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3. |
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Took your ego for a ride,
Let it see what it sow,
Been a loser all your life,
Now you’re ready to glow,
Baby we fake it ‘til we make it,
While we making making some dough,
To stay alive in this ride,
You must be ready to roll
Took your ego for a ride,
Let it see what it sow,
Been a loser all your life,
Now you’re ready to glow,
Baby we fake it ‘til we make it,
While we making making some dough,
To stay alive in this ride,
You must be ready to roll
You see a nigga came out the womb starving
Life was that sea
Hawked skilled like they Harvin
Molded many bones with the art i’m imparting
Imma take Jimmy Bucket ovah James Harden
Now shits real
When a deal is the only thing you wait for
Like peso that habitually late though
Queso
Painting tortillas like we Maaco
Que viva la raza from Roseland to Lakeshore
Took your ego for a ride,
Let it see what it sow,
Been a loser all your life,
Now you’re ready to glow,
Baby we fake it ‘til we make it,
While we making making some dough,
To stay alive in this ride,
You must be ready to roll
Took your ego for a ride,
Let it see what it sow,
Been a loser all your life,
Now you’re ready to glow,
Baby we fake it ‘til we make it,
While we making making some dough,
To stay alive in this ride,
You must be ready to roll
Bihh
No tongue but chu blow this
Scene on tap
Did you notice?
Black don't crack in the face of wack
We just buss right back with the focus
Flip all the shit you dun sold us
the chains & the fame that'll hold us
Game dun changed
Dun hit the stain
Flip the bird
& go peep the range
Born to light and i'm still the same
Nerdy nigga with a lion mane
Mind broke so this stres lame
This chess game we losing
Half this mess came from boozing
What i'm left with you usin’
Steady steps be my choosin’
But this life comes with bruisin’
Baby…
Took your ego for a ride
Let it see what it sow
Been a loser all your life,
Now you’re ready to glow,
Baby we fake it ‘til we make it,
While we making making some dough,
To stay alive in this ride,
You must be ready to roll
Took your ego for a ride,
Let it see what it sow,
Been a loser all your life,
Now you’re ready to glow,
Baby we fake it ‘til we make it,
While we making making some dough,
To stay alive in this ride,
You must be ready to roll
Lord willing we pay dues just to break through
Take two and tell me if my fates true
(if my fates true)
Moving through the valley where the snakes groove
Jedi with the shit
Sith shit when i spit
Roll quick watch us Windu
Peep game
propane as the flint move
Dreading every last of the week ‘til the rent’s due
Believe lil homie
I'm the mortal that was sent through
The portal in your soul you had lost after Lent
they say make due in life
like a bill you see
Well im get it over night
Call me Jodeci
No shot
But i get hot when the pace slow
Like i'm Artest and the Palace tryna hate tho
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4. |
DESPONDENCY
02:47
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I hate myself
but keeping poppin for my loved ones on earth
Won't ask for help
Just keep it knockin so i'm showin’ my worth
Measure the turf
Gerrymand
dont let ‘em slander your nerve
Maybe the problem is the candor with the essence of earth
for shit is worse than we started
They keep us parted like the first rib
my soul big
Life short like our life span in court
I sip the port and let my psyche retort
Yo head big
Go chop it off like it sport
& grow it back when you lord
Walk on water with the daughters of every ocean and ford
I'm still gon drown with my sword
My pride cometh for the fall
You think you know me at all
I'm just some matter you batter complete with carbon for all
Use my life as your shall
My bones
you burned them all
Unmarked graves save from the penance of fall
My blood is littered with gall
And still you carry us wary despite us losing it all
Fuck yo mind if you cant grind behind your purpose you call
Your only motive
Keep your focus ‘fore you wander at all
Use some sonder to stall
Your very fate
burnin’ your cape
You aint no super at all
I aint appalled just enthralled
Witcho nature
Smoke that vapor from that burnt hemp and paper
Spent neat
Keep it Greek when niggas talk about me
Hercules with the feet
Policeman aint catching me
Unless its 12 shots
Guess these bullets come with a fees
They think they faster than
Eternal flood from up above when Pops is calling for me
It's hard to swallow what to follow when we dying with ease
We be the same as these trees
Cut ‘em down
Plant another so your soul rest with ease
Its a phase the doctors and proctors don't want you to see
That being you was really who you were successful to be
Not your gender
Who you fuckin’
We be ducking them pigs
Don't getcho head split
Nigga where yo field kit
Medic we gon heal this
Chronic depression from adolescence with some mean shit
Trigga pull a full clip
Brain is on the wall and now you all is in a pulpit
God gon do a full split when im done
My body was a hobby of a shogun
Spirit from the old ones awoken when that red sun
Rose upon this island witcho faction
Keep it crackin’
Nigga
Even if you die your soul is tied to our inaction
Nigga
I guess this angel was right
we either fight or flight
& neither sleeping in spite
Your very eye is revealing
I need my head off this ceiling
When im asking how i'm feeling
i think i'm broke you can't fix me
Unless you murder me quickly
and throw my ashes in the canyon that’s the greatest to see
Desert nigga i became and now im one with the heat
Said i'm one with the heat
and with my folk in the sea
and with my folk in thes eas
I said i'm one with the heat
‘n with my folk in the sea
I said i'm one with the heat
‘n with my folk in the sea
I said i'm one with the heat
‘n with my folk in the sea
I said i'm one with the heat
‘n with my folk in the sea
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5. |
FLY
02:57
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6. |
CNT CHT DTH
02:13
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You can't cheat death,
Alone,
You used what is left,
For your own
You can't cheat death,
Alone,
You used what is left,
For your own
Do you think your well’s deep enough for my body
This a hobby that stops me
From ending this pain in sternum
From brain matter burnin’ for blood flow to cease
Be deceased to this grind of us human
See we Truman
Show up for the grooming of these kids
Getting lost in this shit
See im product of it
But keep it kosher lil motor
Hold the throttle right quick
800 number
No wonder i got no answers for shit
Just press one for some fun
getcho yo happy equipped
Use a dollar to flip
Your frown into a crown
be this hill that you die
Upon the highest of highs
Under the lord of the flies
See how the cannabis dry
Plunder the flag that chu fly
Nigga…
You can't cheat death,
Alone,
You used what is left,
For your own
You can't cheat death,
Alone,
You used what is left,
For your own
Dopamine had dream bout acquiring things
that's not solid
Lest we film happiness and crop it
Be the topic i die for
Still i feel like an eyesore
There be blood on my visor
Never bow to a kaiser
Lest they look in you the eye
A side of rye
when i pass on
This coffin be in fashion
Livin through the lashins
This holes never cashin’
Our bowl is everlasting
yet our body die from passion
Is you smart enough to fasten your fate
Nigga…
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PEACE CORPS.
01:24
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Only team we gon save is the Peace Corps.
Stitch to the head nigga Lilo
Can't reach if you came for the steelo
on the line tryna bang from the free throw
Only team we gon save is the Peace Corps.
Stitch to the head nigga Lilo
Can't reach if you came for the steelo
on the line tryna bang from the free throw
Off top gotchu trippin
Chill be the villain
All steez be the ceiling
If it all God willing
I'm a lead us to the building
of a whole new feeling
But a nigga not perfect
No
Never said i could
If i was then i would
Whole gang for the good
But a nigga still a man, is it worth it?
Yeah
Only if the wood burn good
when we burn this bitch down for the last time
Figured it was past time
Overdue
its your soul looking over you, baby
Only team we gon save is the Peace Corps.
Stitch to the head nigga Lilo
Can't reach if you came for the steelo
on the line tryna bang from the free throw
Only team we gon save is the Peace Corps.
Stitch to the head nigga Lilo
Can't reach if you came for the steelo
on the line tryna bang from the free throw
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8. |
WHO YOU BE (feat. B3NBI)
03:23
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Be ok with who you be
Bless ya
No stresser
Seek the wind beneath the trees
Smoke bless ya
No pressure
They tell us,
Blaze bright and stoke the fire within
‘Til the wind and his friends start to listen
Rain glisten
‘Cause the sun never sets in my mind
For the essence of our soul is the light that we shine
But who cares
when that
Blaze burns brighter than the scope of hindsight
& blind self worth
‘Til staying hurt be ya mind sight
Lighthouse beacon for my people of the breeze who
burn away they stress with moonlight and good tree like..
Be ok with who you be,
Bless ya,
No stresser
Seek the wind beneath the trees
Smoke bless ya,
No pressure
The biggest lie we believe
Is that we all pay a fee
and fate collects
But really we’re just souls who aint seen that happiness
Freedom when you love you and yours in all respects
I'm martyr to the foes who ain't seen they spirit yet
Just ease on through where you be
It'll change once you see
This game won with three
Three things from within that no one can take
Thats soul, that's mind, & the path of our fate
I know the world’s closin’ in,
& when the stars fall and there no one to call
Jump creek to the river and just flow my friend
Wind bless with no stress
Just float my friend
I know the world’s closin’ in,
& when the stars fall and there no one to call
Jump creek to the river and just flow my friend
Wind bless with no stress
Just float my friend
Be ok with who you be,
Bless ya,
No stresser
Seek the wind beneath the trees
Smoke bless ya,
No pressure
Be ok with who you be
I swear we all gon grow like trees
Feel the wind beneath your needs
We all go grow with ease
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9. |
FUTUREGONE
02:45
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10. |
LID (feat. Maya Vera)
03:16
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There's a lesson in disguise
Baby did you earn it?
Maybe if i learned it
Bridges done burnin’
Ain't no use for stopping now
‘Cause teachin be forever
We grow and love together
In each and every weather
‘Fore the wind gon hold us down
If there was a time and place for us
We would have found enough
Regrets come by the bucket full
I bet that shit is tough
I wouldn't know
Got Aquarius flo
With no emotion…
On some air sign shit
Threw out that shit weeks ago
I bet it cracked the desert streets
Burdens heavy like the world upon your deity’s feet
Back bent
From this time spent tryin to be liked
Instead of doing what is right
Coffee light ‘cause i like the cream
Subtle as a scene from a dream about us
Donated trust to the path we on
Littered with rust
Figured to bust by all my peers towards the big leagues
Fear makes the soul see clearer
But its still fuck ‘em like your bitter ex
That's all ways on your insta
Grams tend to sell themselves when it's loud
Mom is proud
I'm thinking dad is too
Even thought he nigga prolly seen me take that blue
But that’s some bitter path to swallow
when you wallow yourselves
Until you drownin’
Aint no soundin when you asking for help
My nigga kick back
I dun beat a case and kept my life when they was aimin that strap
My baby’s love crack bars in this desertous trap
But that the 52
0h dont let em try you
Open carry state so contemplate before they fry you
Now a fucking days every nigga built on a haiku
This love is kinda tight foo
Reminiscing mission be insightful
Love is but a pipe-full
Nigga watch the butane
Burnin shit is spiteful
Live a life like Wu-tang
And chamber up
it's dangerous for raisins in the porridge
Gotta forage for a sense that's not common
Im built on diction and ramen
Nigga…
There's a lesson in disguise
Baby did you earn it?
Maybe if i learned it
Bridges done burnin’
Ain't no use for stopping now
‘Cause teachin be forever
We grow and love together
In each and every weather
‘Fore the wind gon hold us down
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Lando Chill Los Angeles, California
Chicago native Lando Chill is a hip-hop musician untethered to a single genre, encompassing elements of funk, folk, reggae, and spoken word. First listens conjure visions of Outkast & the Roots; introspective lyrics that reflect on self sabotage, battling the ego, and the existential quest to find one’s purpose, painted across ethereal canvases made from synths, syncopated drums, and soul grooves. ... more
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