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REST: REVELATIONS

by REST100

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1.
Laid Back 02:51
Hook: She want to fuck with a nigga bc he wasn’t a thug he low key from the street an he stay in his ones// He laid back baby lay back baby She want to fuck with a nigga bc he wasn’t a thug he low key from the street an he stay in his ones// He laid back baby lay back baby Verse 1: I’m back to the future like a Tesla Wit a bunny around I’m hue hephner// Thinking bout the ways an money we gone profit// short up on my change my nigga you outta pocket// Sa sa stop it did I stutter nigga Na that’s the AK when it flutter nigga// Please Don’t try an get me confused with another nigga // better yet walk in my shoes before you judge a nigga// Oh ya they judging niggas so keep ya nose clean// cause they taking our lives I’m talking light dreams// But when they see us it’s just a Day dream// An at the bottom of lines we all dope feens// no account for the crime where’s justice// man I almost forgot it’s just us// Hook: She want to fuck with a nigga bc he wasn’t a thug he low key from the street an he stay in his ones// He laid back baby lay back baby She want to fuck with a nigga bc he wasn’t a thug he low key from the street an he stay in his ones// He laid back baby lay back baby Verse 2: Fresh to death an don’t even need a casket// Swagger on! An my style be automatic// Move in them horses down in Dallas I’ma maverick// fantastic I get graphic// You can’t graph it but I’m goin up// Keep pouring them bottles I never know enough// Never touring it down so the know it’s us// Tell them haters back off or what’s up// Now know what’s up// My whole squad serve it up// An we throw you them hands cause We don’t give a fuck// Squad That’s when we squad up That’s when you an ya mans know that you both fucked// This ain’t a game we ain’t the same I was breed and raised up into the dope game// An that’s a damn shame we no where near change// we kinda fear change so it’s the same thing// Hook: She want to fuck with a nigga bc he wasn’t a thug he low key from the street an he stay in his ones// He laid back baby lay back baby She want to fuck with a nigga bc he wasn’t a thug he low key from the street an he stay in his ones// He laid back baby lay back baby TeamStackzEverything.com
2.
Love Again 02:59
Hook: She may never fall in love again She will never find another like me She may never fall in love again No way no one like me Verse 1: Her name was Tina 16 years old// was with a dude 35 plus mo// Now anybody else would think she was out of her mind// But she think she was grown an now she hip to the times// True story no dad with a single mom// But she knew how to fuck before she got a job// she Took advantage of the gold in between her legs// Low ambition got her fast food an warm beds// Now let me tell you a little more about her talent scout// How he raped little girls an tried to turn em out// Now he got a business housing whores and selling women// So what you picking cause he got em all the flock is bitching// Now what you pitching cash money green backs// Oh she gone take you away so poppy relax// An while she cleaning up he want his cash now// With a blade to her throat yea I said now// Hook: She may never fall in love again She will never find another like me She may never fall in love again No way no one like me Hook: She may never fall in love again She will never find another like me She may never fall in love again No way no one like me Verse 2: This is kisha a good breed house wife// Cook clean fuck ask you how ya days right// She met Pete a real as thug nigga// I repeat a real ass thug nigga// Hood nigga street nigga rob you just because nigga// stay around to convince you who it was nigga// Huh guess you call the nigga skep// But you coming off them jewels if homie need a check// Now back to Keisha living out her best life// She didn’t know dating Pete would be her last night// Out to dinner maybe catch a flick an chill// But she caught a couple shots from the windowsill// Couple homies down the way known for toting steel// so when Pete robbed they cousin for a couple bills// They let the shots ring out call the corner// We got one dead body who gone call for her // Hook: She may never fall in love again She will never find another like me She may never fall in love again No way no one like me TeamStackzEverything.com
3.
Count It 02:36
Verse 1: Dawn on me dodge the sun almost allday// We got a plan grind too hard until we all paid// That’s stacks on stacks racks on racks// Counting up these cracker jacks// Talking facts but ain’t no details after that// I ain’t no rat cause ain’t no coming back from that// CASH Hook: I count it I count it I count it Ain’t talking no business with out it// You claiming them plays an I doubt it// Don’t move in this place it is crowded// cash an loot we bout that cash an loot I’m bout that cash an loot we bout that cash an loot Okay now cash an loot we bout that cash an loot I’m bout cash an loot we bout that cash an loot Verse 2: Money machines rolling thru bills// Come see how it feels ruffle some bills pay you a bill// Go spending at will// What you don’t take leave in your will// For the family to feel// Real gs move in silence you can’t find us// The good die young the rich die broke an now they mindless// I’m just too real just how I feel my music timeless// bow to the highness killem with kindness how you refine this// I’m gasoline don’t tread on me no this is not a dream// go pinch yourself it’s time to wake up off promethazine// You poppin them pills I’m counting them bills What you feening for I kept it too real fuck how you feel Can they hear me lord// No I can’t stop an I won’t stop cash! Hook: I count it I count it I count it Ain’t talking no business with out it// You claiming them plays an I doubt it// Don’t move in this place it is crowded// cash an loot we bout that cash an loot I’m bout that cash an loot we bout that cash an loot Okay now cash an loot we bout that cash an loot I’m bout cash an loot we bout that cash an loot TeamStackzEverything.com
4.
Better 03:47
Hook: Oh no you can do better Girl that’s all up to you Do what you wanna do It doesn’t matter// Oh no you can do better Girl that’s all up to you Do what you wanna do It doesn’t matter// Verse 1: See the call on my phone should I answer that// should I call her back// Where the time for that// All the time with that// Going out my mind// Love be hard to find// Believe when I tell you I love you I do// Na they don’t make em like you// Playing hard to get how unfortunate// Now you forcing shit am supposed to quit// Na na Na na Na na Na// You represent love my double entendre// Fire an ice these are the elements// Our passion is fruit I am the alchemist// Better at math know you can count on this// No it ain’t counterfeit but you can bet on it// You got a choice now So you better use your voice right now// Hook: Oh no you can do better Girl that’s all up to you Do what you wanna do It doesn’t matter// Oh no you can do better Girl that’s all up to you Do what you wanna do It doesn’t matter// Verse 2: It’s a battle of the heart goin into war// I’m S T R 8 2x4 That’s 8 call her mi arore// Givin it my all but she want a little more// Slow down on a rebound// Rewound merry go round// Diamonds like water hope you don’t drown// Crystal clear be the sound// Here we go now pouring my heart// road doesn’t end where do we start// It all was a farce Tru love tru lies Could not be apart We said for life// Those was the vows we said from day one// please come explain how we are done// Hook: Oh no you can do better Girl that’s all up to you Do what you wanna do It doesn’t matter// Oh no you can do better Girl that’s all up to you Do what you wanna do It doesn’t matter// TeamStackzEverything.com
5.
Need A Bag 03:53
Hook: I need a bag I need a bag I need a bag Whoooaaa 20 50 100s show you where them bands go Gucci luie Prada show you where them bags go Verse1: Uh I need it needing my fix an I’m feening// What is the meaning Counting these ones an tens I’m dreaming// Fuck is you meaning battle my demons// Don’t trip real spit money in order// Count it in order giving that order Crossing a border make you a order// Make me a marter We audio cartel audio crack 1000s of track// How you like that give it right make it a stack// Never look back Uh I’m gone on niggas like the wind// Playing to win no fucks to give goin all in I like to win// It’s REST ITS REST 100// An if you didn’t knew than you already shoulda known// How the fuck I ain’t known What in the Fuck is you on 2008 been in my zone goin hard an now I’m coming home// It’s Been a while been a while since they herd from me// this new age purgery// Can’t stop me no silencio We can get it poppin all my niggas round up at the alimo// Bring ya best soilders too load em up with the calicos// Hook: I need a bag I need a bag I need a bag Whoooaaa 20 50 100s show you where them bands go Gucci luie Prada show you where them bags go Verse 2: To the tip tip top where you finding me// Cause these diamonds be just blinding be// What im tryna see all kinda cheese// Cash money mucho dinero// Im on to you niggas leave em with zero// Call me a hero more like villain// Spinning my gun while wheeling and dealing// You hatem I feel they given him millions music never sold but his controversy get em// Hot damn Hitting the nails all on the head Im counting this bread while getting some head// Pockets fill up keeping her fed// Toes curling up she ready to fuck// My stash getting low its time to re up// Tryna get on im need to stay up// Words is bond TSE you know my squad be putting on// You know you feel it my real niggas gonna turn me up// Fake niggas we don’t give a fuck money coming in armored trucks// Who did you think that you conjured My team just be counting them commas No problem with giving you drama// Thats pop pop with the lama// Talking non stop to ya momma// Now the DA talking gun play// Got me in the bing on a Monday but I made the bail on the someday// Hook: I need a bag I need a bag I need a bag Whoooaaa 20 50 100s show you where them bands go Gucci luie Prada show you where them bags go TeamStackzEverything.com
6.
Too Late 04:11
Hook: I’m too late she gone I’m missing my lady// These hours an minutes be driving me crazy// All night long// What went wrong// I’m too late she gone I’m missing my lady// These hours an minutes be driving me crazy// All night long// What went wrong// Verse 1: Was it what I said how i did it how I finish// How we broke up now we all diminished// What did it take for us to just get here// Thought you was close but now you ain’t quiet there// Worry bout a disconnect From an argument I started wit When you called it quits// I’m begging you now Don’t turn on me now You wasn’t my focus hurted you more I didn’t take notice how I not notice I done fucked up big time smoke weed sip wine// act like life’s fine not in my right mind// An now she’s gone Hook: I’m too late she gone I’m missing my lady// These hours an minutes be driving me crazy// All night long// What went wrong// I’m too late she gone I’m missing my lady// These hours an minutes be driving me crazy// All night long// What went wrong// Verse 2: I’m incomplete you the missing piece // Got me heart broken wanna rest in piece // I’m sure I deserve it No reply know That i earned it// Wonder why shit got me nervous// sick as fuck I wanna throw it up// than I beat it up an never bring it up// I’m stuck Back up in a brick wall// No luck Hoping for a quick fall// Keep up I know we go round this chasing my talents so when I go gold I buy you a palace but if you leave now my fight won’t be valid// I do this for you and all of these babies so if I blew up the shit wouldn’t phase me// Hook: I’m too late she gone I’m missing my lady// These hours an minutes be driving me crazy// All night long// What went wrong// I’m too late she gone I’m missing my lady// These hours an minutes be driving me crazy// All night long// What went wrong// TeamStackzEverything.com
7.
The Roof 04:20
Hook: I know where you go to sleep no actions speak louder than me no bark then we bite now you see It just war an some more in these streets That’s a threat that’s a threat yeah an I’m showin disrespect if you niggas in my lane imma see you that’s a bet that’s a bet bet it all I hit the roof...... the roofs on fire// Verse 1: Taking em back hold up a minute// My crib was a house parties was in it// Time to get lived yolo I did it// Roll up a pound ya we can split// Chief on Ls 1 an after one // You putting them down ya we ain’t done// Do this for fun where you be from// You niggas ain’t hood holdin a gun// You really don’t shoot more likely to run// Hit wit a jab that nigga be stunned// Lights lights out going in// who did that Punch out Tyson knockout win// I’m with that I’m with that running him down shacking his pockets// claiming you hard you niggas should stop it// One day gone have to answer for that shit your claim// all that gang talk crip walk it don’t matter what set you bang// So if you make a 100 mill than on god that’s gang gang// ya homies in that same hood than really you ain’t that same gang// that’s a damn shame you out here shining hard goin hard for the whole squad in the club cornered up now they beat yo ass on world star Hook: I know where you go to sleep no actions speak louder than me no bark then we bite now you see It just war an some more in these streets That’s a threat that’s a threat yeah an I’m showin disrespect if you niggas in my lane imma see you that’s a bet that’s a bet bet it all I hit the roof...... the roofs on fire// Bridge- Verse 2: Hold the applause you looking at gods in the land of man When I say I can than I give a damn// Better give two fucks or we make that stand// Right here right now repping a nation holding my crown// been to the bottom a few times but a nigga never drowned// So they say I’m underrated but ya DJ never play it// and u ain’t requesting my shit but they askin if I made it// But they all on me u don’t fuck with me// That’s fake love perjury Never herd of me better murder me// An I guess I’ll be all memed out// millions sold going gold// Guess the greats all fade out// But REST done found a way out// Into the minds of people who listen// My nigga quit bitching// This ain’t a war of race or color// That’s word to your mother// So take you a moment adjust all your optics// It’s all economics // It’s either you rich or you poor// you better want more// Or shots at the door// You repping a hood but what you die for// Feet on the ground but heads in the sky// An when you got clouds it’s easy to lie// Money move all they snitch on a dime// We itching to die just pick out your crime// 2 million plus locked away that’s that American way// slaverey done came today// Hook: I know where you go to sleep no actions speak louder than me no bark then we bite now you see It just war an some more in these streets That’s a threat that’s a threat yeah an I’m showin disrespect if you niggas in my lane imma see you that’s a bet that’s a bet bet it all I hit the roof...... the roofs on fire// TeamStackzEverything.com
8.
Hook: We just wanna get lit we just wanna get we just wanna get lit// We just wanna get wanna get wanna get lit// We just wanna get lit we just wanna get we just wanna get lit// We just wanna get wanna get wanna get lit// Verse 1: I’m high as a kite rollin the loud smokin it loud// No shooting me down no feet on the ground ma look at me now// I done came up from a young g to a real g now a og// niggas know me on the same blocks where they sold crack an they sold weed// Ain’t tryna brag an boast// aye was surround by the most ya// Liars cheats killers an thugs// Latin kings crips an bloods// Say what say less these streets you can’t confess that’s real niggas readers digest// Since 96 Been thug life// While they Testifying claiming that life// Aint that trife whats real or wrong// Fucks goin on shits goin wrong// Climbing out the dirt back in my zone// Im on powered up no durecell// What you see you run an tell// Real niggas can never fail// But if I get caught up in this shit yo just drop the bail// Ill have it back ten fold my flip could never fail// Hook: We just wanna get lit we just wanna get we just wanna get lit// We just wanna get wanna get wanna get lit// We just wanna get lit we just wanna get we just wanna get lit// We just wanna get wanna get wanna get lit// Verse 2: Been everywhere but never been gone view be so high when I sit on my throne// Sticks an stones may break my bones but words can never hurt me right// You just a keyboard gangsta so you outta sight// Control alt delete you niggas just some megabytes// Uh my niggas be sipping that doce// Bring drama we show you that forty// Banging or running whatever Forte// Hey it is what it is what it was gone be// Don’t be surprised you really don’t know me// Just an open book with a hard back// Wanna fade away till I relapse now i ease back blow trees back relax Wait a minute back up in it Facts im giving how im living Realer than most of the niggas you see// A bird in my hand worth two in the tree// When we divided it’s harder to see// Building your brother that’s harder to free// So when you a slave it’s harder to eat// Hook: We just wanna get lit we just wanna get we just wanna get lit// We just wanna get wanna get wanna get lit// We just wanna get lit we just wanna get we just wanna get lit// We just wanna get wanna get wanna get lit// TeamStackzEverything.com

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