Song One: Crew by Midwxst
[Intro: Midwxst]
SLOWSILVER03
NOVAGANG
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah
Yeah, yeah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah
[Hook: Midwxst]
Get rid of my racks, yeah, I'm never gonna stop
Countin' up the money, young n***a, get the guap
Count up to my racks, yeah, you know I got a lot
Get right to the green, young n***a, get the guap
Nova, that's the crew, yeah, we gon' be at the top
Talk a lot of shit, but you never pullin' up
N***as always switch, yeah, they turn into some opps
Never at the bottom, yeah, I'm always at the top
Nova, that's the team, yeah, you know that is the squad
Always in my bag, yeah, I'm never giving up
Always gettin' racks, yeah, you know I count it up
If you sneak dissing, yeah, then I wish you luck
Yeah
[Verse: Sholoh]
I'ma wish you luck, keep that .40 tucked
Choppa, I'ma bust, y'all be acting sus
And I wonder why, you be talkin' on me, 'cause I'm getting to the bag
I swear that [?] cost me [?]
You ain't got no money, n***a, tell me why you got a bag?
In the coupe just like I'm [?]
With the gang we face that, back in and out
Choppa on me, boy, I swear you don't want [?]
Choppa on me, boy, I'ma hit you in your mouth
Boy you ain't [?], get the fuck up out [?]
Have millions on me, and my hands so hot
Popped a xan, on me, [?]
How come I got the racks? You got Abercrombie
I'm stuck in my ways, go and find another [?]
Song Two: Newcomer by wido
[Intro: Ogodthediety]
SLOWSILVER03
Speeding in your town, I swear it's about to go down
Hi Dopa
Speeding in your town, I swear it's about to go down
[Chorus: Wido]
No, I can't love no thot
Speeding in your town, screaming in her mouth
This is my comedown, this is my comedown
[Verse 1: Wido]
You know that I'm posted up, 'bout to come bound
This shit got me shaking and I'm not even proud
It's like fuck yes, I won't give a fucking pound
[Verse 2: Ogodthedeity]
Yuh, find my body underground
Don't know who I am? You can find me in the lost and found
I'm a stray dog, you should take me to the pound
Shawty wanna fuck, yeah, shawty been around
I'm still new here, nothing to do here
One month later and I'm ready for a new year
Eyes getting blurry, I can't see clear
I see red from the blood in my tears
Speeding in your town, I swear it's about to go down
Speeding in your town, I swear it's about to go down
[Chorus: Wido]
No, I can't love no thot
Speeding in your town, screaming in her mouth
This is my comedown, this is my comedown
Song Three: Chips by Ways (NOVAGANG)
[Intro]
DevilMayCry
I-I-I'm with Prblm, I'm with Slade (I'm with Slade too)
NOVAGANG
I'm with the whole NOVAGANG
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Eversince you left me, I know you regret it
NOVA going up, that's the only way we headed
I ain't playing no games, bro, we ain't playing no chess, man
Glocky on my hip if he ever gonna test me (Oh)
Glocky on my hip (Oh)
Got a Draco with the balls, fuck a .40 clip
She gon' ride this dick, I'm gon' grab her tits
Only worried 'bout my money, stacking up my chips (Stack 'em up)
[Verse]
Ah-ah-ah, I don't wanna touch her now
Ah-ah-ah, hope she doing better now
Ah-ah-ah, I'm singing like I'm Usher, yeah
Ah-ah-ah, I think she want some dick or somethin'?
FN spray now, we get cake now
Everybody hate now, but I don't give a ****
Know he outta luck, Zoot, I got the stuff
You can never touch, ah
[Chorus]
Eversince you left me, I know you regret it
NOVA going up, that's the only way we headed
I ain't playing no games, bro, we ain't playing no chess, man
Glocky on my hip if he ever gonna test me (Oh)
Glocky on my hip (Oh)
Got a Draco with the balls, fuck a .40 clip
She gon' ride this dick, I'm gon' grab her tits
Only worried 'bout my money, stacking up my chips (Stack 'em up)
Yeah (Yeah)
Song four: Silk Road by Bodygaard
[Intro]
lb66
redpriest
POOR CONNECTION©
[Chorus]
Got the drum on me like a taiko, yeah we shooting up
And I put it on my old bros, know we going up
Tires spinning like a game show, better buckle up
And I'll pop you in your torso, you ain't tough enough
I don't care how much I blow
I just want to take it slow
And I'm shooting like a pro
Ashes coming down like snow
[Verse]
Raf Simons™ on my feet, not no Concords
Silent Hill™ demons haunt me in the corridors
Left 4 Dead™, fending off against a zombie horde
Imma die here I won’t be alive for sure
We ain’t talking street racing when I’m on the Silk Road
I’ve been being patient, I’m waiting for the payload
I can keep a secret, and I won't share all the source code
I've been going crazy lately, always on X Games™ mode
Rally B, drifting, whipping in a 4 door
Thoughts are racing through my head, sounding like nightcore
Dub bitch sent a pic, she an eyesore
I keep all my drugs and ciggies in the sock drawer
[Bridge]
おら おまんこ みせて くれ (ぼけ)
Your flesh is rotting away (away)
Watching your life decay (decay)
You are so useless to me
[Chorus]
Got the drum on me like a taiko, yeah we shooting up
And I put it on my old bros, know we going up
Tires spinning like a game show, better buckle up
And I'll pop you in your torso, you ain't tough enough
I don't care how much I blow
I just want to take it slow
And I'm shooting like a pro
Ashes coming down like snow
Song Five: globabee,, glo glo by i9bonsai
[Intro]
Boka, Boka, Boka
This my n***a Boka, man
[Chorus]
I'ma run it, what you want right now? Ooh
I got money in my jeans right now, trues
Stick around just to see how it goes, glue
You a clone, swear I just saw you, who's who
I'ma run it, what you want right now? Ooh
I got money in my jeans right now, trues
Stick around just to see how it goes, glue
You a clone, swear I just saw you, who's who
[Verse 1]
Who's who? I got what I got, I do what I do
Yo' girls a virus and I got the flu
My shot is sharp like I got it to mew
Bitch I'm fueled up, I could go to the moon
You are my minions and bitch, I am Gru
Movin' so smooth, bitch, I'm movin' on queue
Boy yous a baby, goo goo, gah gah, goo
[Bridge]
(Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah)
(Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah)
[Verse 2]
I don't wanna start slow, nitecore in my car bro
Movin' heavy cargo, bitch I'm clean like bar soap
You gon' have to rob me, leave you out to starving
You can't even charge me, make you still like parking
Bitch I'm up there Harvey, bitch you trippin', RV
I'm the boy, like Sharky, stick around like Sharpie
Doin' so much, I can't focus, I need Adderall
You seem fishy, I can't trust you, you a mackerel
I won't listen what you sayin', I won't play a role
You look different through my custom design reticle
You gon' have to get assistance, maybe medical
Boy, you is so hella fake, you is not credible
You freezin' up like you mochi, money got me cozy
I feel like emoji, in a suite like Cody
Chilln' with my whoadee, got green, like guacamole
You don't really know me, I be movin' lowkey
Too much, like I'm O.P., drippin' just like Moby
Yo' girl tryna to talk to me, Annie, are you okay?
[Chorus]
I'ma run it, what you want right now? Ooh
I got money in my jeans right now, trues
Stick around just to see how it goes, glue
You a clone, swear I just saw you, who's who
I'ma run it, what you want right now? Ooh
I got money in my jeans right now, trues
Stick around just to see how it goes, glue
You a clone, swear I just saw you, who's who
I'ma run it, what you want right now? Ooh
I got money in my jeans right now, trues
Stick around just to see how it goes, glue
You a clone, swear I just saw you, who's who
I'ma run it, what you want right now? Ooh
I got money in my jeans right now, trues
Stick around just to see how it goes, glue
You a clone, swear I just saw you, who's who
Song Six: Racket by Pitfall
[Verse]
Got blue brown hunnids in my jacket
Heard he tryna take my sauce, go ahead and nab it
Heard you gonna sell that shit by the packet
Shut the fuck up, you're causing a racket
Cut it out, I don't like you
Who the fuck are you talking to?
Why you leaving, I was just getting into it
.357 to his wig, I'ma let it split
Leave him on the ground, let him bleed out
Cover up his face, he was tryna shout
Please, somebody help
No one can hear you, you're trapped in a hideout
Check the layout
One exit, have fun tryna get out
Give up, there's no hope
Tie you to the chair and kill you on periscope
This a real EOTech, I ain't faking
G2, go and turn him into bacon
Beat your knees, yeah, I think I'm gonna break it
Playing blackjack, yeah, I think I'm gonna rake in
All of these chips
Bad lil' bitch and she sucking on the tip
Feel like 2077, got a microchip
I got drugs in the back, what you need? I'ma unzip
Yeah, run around
Silencer on the barrel, it don't make a sound
I'm with Space and we chilling with the Bbloudhounds
Get the fuck over here, yeah, you out of bounds
Feeling like a hound in the pound
Six feet deep, I'ma put him in the ground
I'm the king of this shit, where the fuck is my crown?
Fully automatic, yeah, you better keep your head down
Song Seven: Wanna Be by Lil Peep
[Intro]
Damn son, where'd you find this?
[Verse]
Screaming "Oh my my"
That head so fye
Make a grown man cry
If I take my time
And replace my crimes
With a face recognized
We can do anything
Worth remembering
One day I'll be sober too
One day I'll be over you
Screaming "Oh my my"
That head so fye
Make a grown man cry
If I take my time
And replace my crimes
While I make my rhymes
I can do anything
I can be anything
Anything I wanna be
I can never be a wannabe
[Outro]
Fuck the cops, man they on to me
Baby you were just a pawn to me
Fuck the cops, man they on to me
{The rest of the lyrics have yet to be transcribed}
