[Intro: Sequoia] If that’s my kin I’m going in That’s my kin we go in That’s my kin we represent Yeah you know I’m going in If that’s my kin I’m going in That’s my kin we go in [Verse 1: JS PUNCH & Sequoia] Horizon I see (Oh yeah) Pretty good there, very well (Oh yeah) Sequoia, them trees (Oh yeah) One life, ain’t live it well, ain’t sound right to me Kin Planet a fairytale, I might just be free When it rains it starts pourin’ and (It starts pourin’) When you look up you’ll see all its glory man (All it’s glory) A planet thats free for explorin’ man (Oh, woah) You ain’t from here you a tourist man [Verse 2: CHRIS CASEY] You couldn't stop them boys when the clock struck six In the house, I ain’t coming out ‘til we famous or we sick We was locked in that’s where I grew, that’s where I realized quick You either live with a tattered spirit or you died getting rich There been times I ain’t gon’ lie almost left my kin stuck in the ditch I’m tryna be there for the set, I gotta bring myself up out the pit ‘Cause when push came to shove, dawg I almost shoved in the clip And when it had came time to love them words got twisted in the mix I’m tryna ride with it, hop on the wave and then dip Sometimes I smile, man it's been a while since I had a home like this And I could be on another planet and I would still blow a kiss To all the broken roads and the tattered souls that still ain’t find they kin [Bridge: JS PUNCH, JS PUNCH & Sequoia] It’s a world at stake We gon’ fight for the take That institution ain’t safe A place where kin meet fate I can’t seem to get ahold myself I’m always late But when you on the kinship it ain’t got no breaks It ain’t got no breaks [Verse 3: JS PUNCH] Uh, I met your kids and they made me a criminal Now I be tappin' they phones, it is critical I had a point, but the message subliminal I’m gettin’ mad when you fuck up your syllables Thinkin’ and seein’ the places that we could go (We could go) I had a dream that it happened two weeks ago (Two weeks ago) I’m undercovers like Hayley, I sleep alone (Sleep alone) Thurston be fundin’ our shit with some pizza dough, uh, uh (Pizza dough) [Verse 4: saddex] Tossin’ the cash in the air like some pizza dough (Pizza dough) Running it up ‘til I can’t feel my feet no more (Feet no more) Taking the Kinship to Vanghan so me and JS can cook up ‘til we can’t feel the beat no more (Beat no more) I been in calls ‘til way later than three or four (Later than three or four) Talking ‘bout shit only me and the team can know (Team can know) TWxWKS a family, we done grew a tree for sure (Tree for sure) Nothing gon’ fuck up them roots, that shit reinforced Shit man, look where we at (Look where we at) Never would’ve thought that this shit would last (This shit would last) Two years later and we still on they ass (Still on they ass) TWxWKS coming, yeah this ship finna blast [Verse 5: tabris & JS PUNCH] Yuh, if it’s my kin, then I’m goin’ insane (Insane) I do this shit for the love of the game (Game) She do this shit for the love of the brain (Brain) That bitch a thot, yeah we runnin’ a train (Runnin’ a train) I’m flyin over my problems in planes (Ayy) Take a vacation, I’m up in Lorraine (Ayy) Piece of the pie, make it lemon meringue (Ayy) Feel like Adele, I set fire to rain (Ayy) Plug up in Russia we smoke different strains (Strains) Buyin’ new leather, it’s Hedi Slimane (Hedi Slimane) All on the internet makin’ these claims (Claims) Why is you lyin’? That shit is so strange (Strange) Hop out the window, I been through the pain (Pain) The stress, the sufferin’ I had to maintain (Yuh) The kin kept me goin’ when I felt deranged (I felt deranged) Now we take the planet, just look at the name (Look at the name) [Verse 6: SB BRUNO & JS PUNCH] I’m taking this rocket ship to outer space I’m filling my pockets ain’t nothing to waste If you got a problem TWxWKS make it tame Except if it’s music, we ain’t make it lame Opps flying over we aim for the plane (Ayy) Take down your group, watch it go down in flames (Ayy) You thought that the the jokes would never be changed (Ayy) But this the new project look what we became (Ayy) [Outro: Bubby] I’m a man And I’m lost And I want to be with my kin Call me up And I’ll be With you forever, ever, ever I’m a man And I’m lost And I want to be with my kin Call me up And I’ll be With you forever, ever, ever

[Intro] It’s about time you showed up, Christ You’re the only hope for our world! [Verse 1: Christ The Giant & JS PUNCH] Yeah, ay, yeah, ay, ay, ay (Go fucking-Go fucking-Go fucking nuts) Big body benz on the two tone XL rims how I’m gon’ slide Shawty gon’ ride Beatin’ the brakes off, but she still gon’ pull up on top (Go ‘head now) Pull up outside Bitch I’ve been getting this money, I count this shit every damn night Feeling too nice I’ve been smoking grade a shit, y’all ***** been smoking on spice (Uh, huh) Yeah it’s the Giant, I’m built like a tyrant When I come through, yeah, I pull up with height I know some *****s that don’t got no patience, so I would be careful to talk to ‘em right (Huh, huh) I know some *****s that couldn’t see the greatness, so I had to boss up on them outta spite (Huh, huh) Lord of the game bitch, I’ve been the Messiah (Huh, huh) I’m the one you pray to every damn night (Huh, huh) Got me some weight, but bitch I’m in the best damn shape I’ve been in my whole life (Ayy, ayy, ayy, my whole life) Fry with the shake, the way I been smoking that shit, my brain gon’ be deep fried (Ayy, ayy, ayy, be deep fried) Give her a taste, now shawty she all up in my face, she want me to be that guy (Ayy, ayy, ayy, be that guy) Put that bitch down, and that’s word to my ***** drown, I need that bitch baptized (Ayy, ayy, bitch baptized) [Verse 2: tabris & JS PUNCH] TWxWKS kick it with the real ones, we don't fuck with lames Even through the fame and the fortune, finna stay the same But you cut off all your homies like a razor blade We done won the fuckin’ game, now pour the Gatorade Glitter on my hand, moonwalk and hit my thriller dance Billie Jean, lookin’ real mean on my Killa Cam Runnin’ man, killin’ everything, I’m the Son of Sam Pull up on the scene lookin’ clean, call me Spic and Span I got bad habits, tryna break ‘em, but it’s really hard (Ayy) Gather round the table and they listen like a seminar (Ayy) Serve it up, give me half the cut and now I'm kicking cars (Ayy) Roll the dice and hit a lucky strike, but I don't smoke cigars (Ayy) [Verse 3: Sequoia] Ridin’ ‘round town with a boom stick Finger on the trigger, keep it steady, baby he’s lit Hit that head shot and make him fold just like an omelet You bitches aren’t stoppin’ this We catch a dub and dance a bit Ayy, all this blab blab blab, talk talk talk, chit, chit, chit-chatter About all this discourse that ain’t even matter Bitch please shut your mouth ‘fore we send you to Saturn I feel so Nintendo, I’m playing with power [Verse 4: Bubby & JS PUNCH] Order the check for the table, I’m about to go out (Huh) I put the tip for the waiter in the roof of her mouth (Go ‘head now) I’m with the minions in the cockpit and nobody’s allowed (Huh) Yuh, kinship flying low, but we high in the clouds We running shit, but get tired quick Ain’t no politics, suck my dick Mining with no pick, pour it on my drink, uh I’m the invincible hulk I’m in the invisible boat Parkin’ that shit at the coast I got incredible throat New single gotta promote [Verse 5: saddex & JS PUNCH ] I really need to know why y’all bitches won’t hop off of my dick ‘Cause I already know them words you say online ain’t backed by shit Them empty threats you send my way just got me laughin’ ‘Cause I’m in front of your house loadin’ up, all I need to turn your crib into a ditch (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Caught a body, cashed a check, I feel like a fuckin’ gun for hire Ain’t got no time to talk it out, it’s so much easier to open fire [Bridge: JS PUNCH] You, not enough (Ayy) It’s like they can’t even handle it, the way I eat it up (Ayy) You either make like Slatt Traverso and start pickin’ up my pace (Ayy) Or you ‘gon get left in the dust just fucking knockin’ at the gates (Ayy) Fuckin’ knockin’ at the gates [Verse 6: SB BRUNO] I’m kicking down the door and I’m fucking on your hoe You must be getting scared the way I’m breaking in there’s no Emotion in my face ‘cept the rage so I’ma blow My pistol through the window, that’s a warning so you know I’m deadly and I’m lethal, can’t trust nobody no more Last time ya boy did that I nearly fucked this shit for all So now I be too careful ‘cause you never really know If you get another chance, if you get another go I hate the fucking snakes, they just slither through the grasses I sock ‘em in the jaw, have ‘em left on their asses Breaking through the window, leave ‘em showered by the glasses And teach a fucking lesson like they’re back to taking classes We making classics, your shit we trashing Metaphorically bashing, then we get to real bashing If I’m caught around you, then I get to fucking dashing TWxWKS breaking in, we the fucking gatecrashers

[Intro] (Ay, man where the fuck is Mario Judah?) [Verse 1: Sequoia] Catch me out on K.P., chillin’ with my kinfolk Shawty she obsessed with me, she love the way her back broke (Back broke) I rock a mini skirt, she tryna sneak a peek at me (Sneak a peek at me) Collab of the century, TWxWKS is on a Judah beat (On a Judah beat) We paid 30 dollars for this beat TWxWKS bringing classics, only heat Your girl pulled me under the sheets Paint the room white, skeet skeet, skeet skeet [Bridge: JS PUNCH] You get fucked up, I get fucked up You get fucked up, I get fucked up You get fucked up, I get fucked up You get fucked up [Verse 2: Bubby] And I told that bitch I’mma beat it up, if she speed it up And I lay it down when I’m in your mouth And I travel light, when I book a flight Bitch, Texas, bitch, Texas Walking to the park with my friends Stole a bench, we wanted by the feds My wife just left me on read Carb diet, only eating bread [Verse 3: tabris & JS PUNCH] Weed get crushed up, roll that blunt up You better knuck up if you tryna buck up What you actin’ rude for? no need to be stuck up Smokin’ on that loud, neighbors told us shut the fuck up Count up all these dividends, everyday I bring it in Bad lil’ bitch and she’s a ten, you know I’ma freak again See a foe we creepin’ in,I just swiped a piece again Vision turn to RGB every time I'm peekin’ in Get them chips like Frito-Lay, I relay on the daily Pull up to the function in that CLA Mercedes Catch me up in Hollywood, goin’ fuckin crazy Packin’ up a super bowl, they call me Tom Brady Dirty in my cup look more purple than Thurston (Purple than Thurston) Wanna be my wifey so I bought her a Birkin (Bought her a Birkin) If you wanna get like me you gotta put that work in (Gotta put the work in) 3 hearts on my sneakers but my last name is not Perkins (Last name is not Perkins) [Verse 4: saddex] Judah beat, that’s 30 dollars from the crew But if you think that’s steep, you should’ve seen what we just paid Nephew But if you think that’s steep, you should’ve seen what I dropped at the jeweler 100 racks up front at Icebox they just pulled sum’ out the cooler, uh Bitch we the connect like a hotspot (Hotspot) Pulling up, Kinship, drop top (Drop top) Whip mad deep with the thot thots (Thot thots) Champagne bottles finna pop off (Pop off) Pushin’ triple digits on the highway (Highway) While your ass waiting at the bus stop (Bus stop) We gon’ keep doing it our way (Our way) If you don’t like it get dropped off (Dropped off) You get fucked up, I get fucked up TWxWKS concert, tearing shit the fuck up Moshpit open, crowd get turnt up Someone cause a scene they gon’ catch a fucking up- [Outro: Yee, JS PUNCH & saddex] I don’t wanna pop no bean I don’t wanna drink no lean I just want my dancing queen And I wanna smoke my green I don’t wanna drink tequila I don’t want a margarita She told me her name’s Maria I just wanna roll my weed up Puff, puff, pass but I know you wanna puff one more (But I know you wanna puff one more, ayy, ayy, ayy) Get yo ass up right up out my fuckin’ store (Get yo ass up, right up out my fuckin’ store) I’ve had enough of you and it’s driving me crazy Got my bedroom in the studio, Mercedes (Michael Jackson OR Mic up Jaxon), but this is not the 80’s Packing up a super bowl, call me Tom Brady Judah beat, that’s 30 dollars from the crew But if you think that’s steep, you should’ve seen what we just paid Nephew But if you think that’s steep, you should’ve seen what I dropped at the jeweler 100 racks up front at Icebox they just pulled sum’ out the cooler

[Intro: RXKNephew] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch Yeah, yeah [Verse 1: RXKNephew & saddex] Fuck you, fuck your shirt, fuck your hat, fuck your clothes Walk in the kitchen and I fuck the stove Walk in the studio and I fuck the Swove We ain’t even start recording, we just took off our clothes I got bricks of cocaine that look like drywall I got more guns than James Bond in Skyfall Tell a *****, “Fuck you” right to his eyeballs Bitch, I could weigh a thirty one with my eyeballs Fuck you, fuck the world, and everything in it I hope the judge die for giving out sentence I hope mailman die for not giving me stimulus I hope the government building blow up for child support Jesus Christ should be paying us child support Fuck Father’s Day and fuck child support All my opps should buy me something for Father’s Day All my opps trapped in the closet and mad gay [Verse 2: Sequoia & Bubby] I’m out the closet and I’m feelin’ real hyphy You’re jealous of my swag, I hope you know you can bite me Married to the money, my bae lookin’ like a dime piece Fly like Articuno, bitch I’m looking real icey Teens don’t know that smoking kills them (nope) Opps call me smoking because I kill them (yup) Checking Instagram ‘cause I’m bored as shit (shit) Kill myself, someone took my bitch [Verse 3: RXKNephew] I’ma step in that bitch like, “Fuck everybody” Bitch doing meat placements trying to fuck everybody I do a three sixty spin, slap everybody If my engine light come on, I’m slapping the car Fifteen hundred dollars, bitch I can wrap the car They like, “Goddamn Neph, why it’s ‘fuck everybody’”? She a thot bitch wanna fuck everybody I don’t mean fuck everybody, but I stick my middle finger up, fuck everybody [Verse 4: SB BRUNO] Got my bitch on the blower, she keep blowing up my phone Stalking me all over snap maps like calling my phone Fuck you, I don’t care if I rhyme phone with phone I’ma do it again, suck my dick through the phone Four straight bars and they all end in phone? Got a problem? you can call the police on your phone Bend her in half, she lookin’ like a flip phone Now she blowin’ on my instrument like it’s a saxophone [Verse 5: RXKNephew & saddex] *****, fuck the car that you came in You don’t believe me? see how nice my uppercut is My jab way better than my uppercut Hit the coke with an uppercut This how I woke up, suck my dick, I hope you die They don’t want my kidney, I got Hennessy inside I’ma drink more Henny and I’ma donate my organs I’ma donate my heart after it’s mad black My shoes cool gray, my heart matte black My heart metallic black TWxWKS and Neph crazy as shit since Dot and Kodak Black Bitch you know that’s facts [Segue: JS PUNCH] Name a lamer holiday than Earth day Gordy’s home, throw fits for my birthday Big Blue shoot shells at the first place I was born to take bills out the church plate [Verse 6: tabris] Wrap it up and serve it in plastic Go back to back with no practice Flip packs for racks, acrobatics The length I go for cash is so drastic She said my shaft is so massive Turn her round about, then I tapped it I tend to bend and go spastic Boutique, unique, you see the fashion Stretch out my racks like elastic Like Sito said, it get jurassic Money speak unique, what’s the accent? World premiere, you hear it like DatPiff They tryna touch the kid like a Catholic I'm tryna touch the sky, make it happen Leave ‘em in the past, they just hasbeens Better prepare yourself and just strap in [Interlude: RXKNephew] Fuck you, fuck everything, fuck the world, everything in it Boy you runnin’ around like a purple Teletubby [Verse 7: RXKNephew & saddex] I woke up this morning like fuck you Tell my mama to her face, “I don’t trust you” Tell my cousin to her face, “I don’t trust you” Tell my brother to his face, “I don’t trust you” You don’t fuck with TWxWKS? I don’t trust you You don’t fuck with JS PUNCH? I don’t trust you You don’t fuck with Locust Records? I don’t trust you Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you Look in the mirror like, “I don’t trust you” Fuck English, I only know two words, fuck you Fuck him, fuck her, fuck both of y’all, and all y’all Fuck your dad, fuck your mom, fuck all y’all Room full of bitches, bitch I’ma fuck all y’all I’ll wear a Glock before I wear Goyard Bitch I got good licks like BBY GOYARD Shawty got a higher tolerance than BBY GOYARD Move to Cali, grass burnt, I ain’t got no yard Unc’ wanna cut the grass, but we ain’t got no grass House in the hills, we ain’t got no grass Bitch got long hair, she ain’t got no ass You can tell how unc’ moving he ain’t got no cash I used to be like ELMoney, and have no swag I’ma let the whole world know ELMoney a bitch His house dirty and his bitch be sucking dick He lying ‘bout his name on his I.D He lying ‘bout where he from He lying ‘bout everything, you a pathological liar

[Verse 1: Yee, JS PUNCH & SB BRUNO] Now they tryna say I ain’t on ten, dog All the girls I bag, these bitches tens, dog You just tryna get with all her friends, dog But this is not a game it ain’t Nintendogs (PUNCH) Okay, okay You actin’ tough, this is not a play Get yourself a chiropractor set the record straight Diamond in the rough, I put a diamond on your bae Now she do whatever I say You can try to play pretend, it all comes out in the end Came around the bend, I can’t go back there again Pull up-Pull up in a Benz, that’s some shit you gotta rent We been frankly making bens, you not even making cents Now they on the fence But TWxWKS is on the right side Wouldn’t look over that shit If I had a third eye Look, I ain’t say that shit, you said, I said, “You trippin’ hard” I don’t need an outlet for my energy I’m in charge Ayy, they be watchin’ me, but they be watchin’ from afar Ayy, smack that ass lemme turn that moon to Mars, ayy Can’t we just like chill, or something? Take it back to Kin Planet I was in the mountains Chillin’ with my Kin down there We was off the psychedelics feelin’ like I’m Syd Barret And they say life a movie, how the fuck it get so cinematic? [Verse 2: Sequoia & JS PUNCH] Modern day philosopher my kin call me Plato (My kin call me Plato) I’m Reshaping my future my kin call me Play-Doh (My kin call me Play-Doh) My stacks turn to racks you would’ve thought my name was Bezos (Thought my name was Bezos) You’ve been taking shots, but they brick it like it’s Lego We goin’ crazy, all the shit you make is basic I'm countin up these Benjamins, that’s on a daily basis TWxWKS at the live show got the crowd goin’ apeshit Red dot hit his eyeball, finna give that boy some LASIK She let me hit because I’m silly like a Looney Tune Ain’t I a stinker fuckin’ bitches that was into you? The paparazzi always askin’ for an interview Could never go to war with peons I got shit to lose [Verse 3: SB BRUNO] You ain’t doin’ it like us, but shit that’s just the way it goes Ship is flying through the skies, we pick up friends and fuck up foes You built like a house of cards, just a push and you could fold Clean the fuck up out your act, we making sure you getting gone [Refrain: Bubby & SB BRUNO] I’m mad, I’m mad, I’m mad, I’m mad (I’m hella mad right now) I’m mad about something, I’m mad about something (I’m hella mad right now) What you mad for? Don’t even ask me what I’m mad about What you mad for? Tell me what you mad for I’m mad [Verse 4: Bubby, JS PUNCH, SB BRUNO] Lemme, lemme, lemme tell you ‘bout my life I got a badass wife And I work at Five Guys And oh yeah, I just lied (My bad, my bad, I don’t know why I did that) I got a party at my mansion and nobody’s invited I’ll meet you on my yacht, I don’t know how to drive it You’re talkin’ to a doctor, I just graduated college I’ve read every book and I got all sorts of knowledge I got every car and I got all sorts of mileage I- um, basketball, I play basketball, ballin’ (Basketball, ballin'!) Fuck you mean? Yeah I got a problem! (You’re not comin’ in) Yeah, this bouncer say he don’t know who I am, I’m Steve Lacy’s cousin

[Intro] Welcome to the world of JS PUNCH [Verse 1: saddex & JS PUNCH] We need a sacrifice, this shit is eye for an eye Seq got competition, way we set the bar so fucking high You either in or you out, you either do or die So hop up in the ship ‘cause this shit finna head up to the sky TWxWKS up in this bitch and yeah, we got a fucking mission To fly around the universe and scoop up all y’all bitches We built this up for months, this shit was not no split decision So best believe when we pull up we catchin’ all y’all slipping (Catchin’ all y’all slipping) [Verse 2: JS PUNCH & Yee] Say what you feel, I’m like fuck it, I’m with ‘addelos I fuck with you, I don’t how to pronounce it though Wake up in the morning, I put on a show for ghosts If you always bring the least, I gotta do the most I ain’t been to Paris, but I got more bread than Frenchmen We done made an album and I might just be the linchpin I just talked to shorty, I think she want more than friendship I told her I love her but it's time to board the- You, come on, come inside We need a sacrifice Need some blood up on our plates, I need an alibi A symphony of metal travel past the fuckin’ skies When you the biggest in the room, you never gotta lie [Verse 3: Sequoia] Gotta believe just like PaRappa when I’m spittin’ on the track If I ever doubt myself I know my kin have got my back Spray you with that two-two-three, that’s that lil’ water gun attack I’ma clean out all you hoes, y’all ain’t nothing but some plaque (Yuh) More toxic than Chernobyl, I’m tired of these yokels You bitches ain’t the focal, I hope you all go explode I smoke a fucking boatload, I make her scream like Yoko I make her scream like oh no, I think I’m in the wrong hole [Bridge: JS PUNCH & Yee] Ayy, ayy (Kinship) Ayy, ayy, ayy (Kinship) Ayy, ayy (Kinship) Ayy, ayy, ayy (Kinship) [Verse 4: tabris] Gotta use the cards you dealt with, I got aces high Why you fuckin’ with us? You got bigger fish to fry Constellations in my cup, I’m sippin’ Gemini You know we are not the same, we never seein’ eye to eye Pass the blunt around the spaceship, gettin’ wizard high We smokin’ ninety three, you be smokin’ pesticides The game is dyin’, but we in here to revitalize Step aside, tryna fuck with TWxWKS, that’s my ride or die [Verse 4: SB BRUNO] (Yeah) Skrt, skrt, bulletproof whip Fly off, cops chasin’, but it’s mine, bitch I’m going left, going right, that’s a lane switch Over tunnels, under bridges, this is my ship Can’t shoot my eyes out, I’ma make you cry now I ain’t win elections, bet you’re mad the ship is mine now TWxWKS are my passengers, speakers play the vibes now Heard domestic terrorism includes joy rides now? Try me in a court of law, judge can’t kill the vibe though Prison cell turnt, yeah the guards can’t kill the vibe though Swingin’ on the gallows, you can’t execute the vibe though I’m number one on top, don’t you dare fuck up my high, bro Leader of the country got his own fuckin’ batmobile Bulletproof windows with the tint, nothing is revealed Leather interior on the seats, yeah that’s clean for sure I ate her interior then she cream, that ain’t clean no more [Outro: Bubby & Yee] Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na I’m amphibious Origin mysterious Doc-documentaries on CBS Uh, uh, man I’m not a toad, I’m a frog (I croak, you broke) Man you not thug, you a fraud (I croak, you broke) I jump around and shit (I croak, you broke) Greener grass, camouflage into these Benjamins (I croak, you broke) You already know I’m hungry as fuck I’m about to snack on some flies and some mud (I croak, you broke) (I croak, you broke) Roll up to the pond with some frog baddies (I croak, you broke) Spongebob pullin’ up we eat some Krabby Patties (I croak, you broke) Jumpin’ out the lambo, ‘cause I’m a frog (I croak, you broke) Kermit got his banjo, we goin’ off (I croak, you broke) Skrt (Kinship) Skrt (Kinship) Skrt

[Intro: SB BRUNO] If you’re name’s not “PUNCH”, you’re not comin’ in [Verse 1: CHRIS CASEY] The streets is over when we show up Pull up in the bim, lay it out and watch ‘em fold up Tryna get with gang, what you mean you don’t know us? I’m rippin’ off the roof, when we crash, let it blow up (blow up) The stu is finished when I’m in it Spent two weeks on the block, keep it steady, you can’t spin it If space is where we rock, bruh, the stars is where we headed If they wanna get chopped, just let me know and I’ll be ready (ready) [Hook: CHRIS CASEY] ‘Cause when it’s poppin’ on your side, get to business Had to kick ‘em out the ride if they not with it Dawg, I ain’t been outside in a minute But we high, serving smoke like it’s July, who ‘gon get it? [Verse 1: tabris] Who want smoke, ‘cause if you need it then we gotta know Open up the van, we bringin’ out the arsenal (Pew, pew) We on top of all of y’all like it’s honor roll I got business that I do, but nobody can know If you know, then you know you gotta keep it low I got the competition, put ‘em in a sleeper hold All your shit is artificial like it’s Sweet N’ Low They ‘gon be bangin’ on this shit until the speaker’s broke Carry the game like I’m Atlas, give me back pain I got two pistols on my hip, they call me Max Payne That bitch is in the backseat, I watch her ass shake And use the Bentley cup holder as an ashtray This money shit’s a game to me, I call it cash play This life is crazy, gotta get in with the brash ways They always goin’ for the cheese, just like a rat race If you ain’t ‘bout it ‘bout it, you end up in last place [Verse 2: Bubby] I disagree with the wage gap (Ain’t no way) We got the feature from the mobile app (Ain’t no way) December first, that shit a wrap (Ain’t no way) Checking on Bruno on the snap map Told me we ain’t dropping, well we did, yeah we did it Your dad isn’t called Quan, but he let me hit it Going to the club and Thurston looking pretty Find the song catchy, but you dont wanna admit it [Hook: CHRIS CASEY] ‘Cause when it’s poppin’ on your side, get to business Had to kick ‘em out the ride if they not with it Dawg, I ain’t been outside in a minute, but we high, serving smoke like it’s July, who ‘gon get it? [Verse 3: SB BRUNO] Call up the plug asking him to take me higher You say you heard this shit before, yeah you a liar Bars like a dragon, yeah I’m spitting fire Oh, this too basic for ya? lemme take it fuckin’ higher Let’s kick it up a notch, nobody fuckin’ with me I skip breakfast before recording, hear the hunger in me Take the beat into the stu' and spit these verses ‘til I’m spewing ‘Cause it’s TWxWKS and we already told you just how we do it It’s the world’s favorite posse, you can take that to the bank Counting checks and stacking racks ‘fore we can get to smokin’ dank If this a war we gon’ be winning, we don’t need no fuckin’ tanks ‘Cause we be killing with the shit that we be putting on these tracks Don’t rest on my fucking laurels, I can’t put the cue in the rack This arena full of baddies, she want me to put her on her back Run this shit like Edwin Flack, It’s historic, run it back Worldwide like the Olympics, and we tearin’ up the track

[Verse 1: saddex & JS PUNCH] I need them blue faces But I ain’t got no Thotianas to my name Been working since 14, so my summer's been kinda lame But now I’m stacking paper, so bitch can you really blame me? Okay you been savin’, but what you doin’ lately? Chillin’, whippin’ it up with the crew, that’s 14 days, B When it comes to schoolwork I always been pretty lazy So I’m just hoping one day this music can fucking pay me Yeah, but now I’m probably thinking reckless But shit, the clock is ticking and I don’t wanna regret shit So we gon’ do whatever we gotta to make the best shit Droppin’ checks on beats and features, I call that shit an investment [Chorus: Sequoia, Sequoia & JS PUNCH] I’ve got money, money, money all around me, ‘round me Stacks turn into racks, it’s all compounding, 'pounding How’d we get this money? So confounding, 'founding Shawty started asking “Can you pound me? Pound me?" I’ve got money, money, money all around me, ‘round me Stacks turn into racks, it’s all compounding, 'pounding How’d we get this money? So confounding, 'founding Shawty started asking “Can you pound me? Pound me?" [Verse 2: JS PUNCH] Every day, another dollar on my life, man Wrist froze stone cold, ‘cause I’m the ice man That’s why I gotta know my lefts from my rights, man You gotta go and get the right man for your right hand And I could never tell a lie I been livin’ outta spite I could never suicide Every dollar split the pie like, “baby do you want a slice?” Puttin’ on a show for ghosts, ‘cause baby I go poltergeist [Verse 3: tabris] I ain’t pickin’ up the phone unless the money talkin’ Sippin’ purple like I’m Flexy got me muddy walkin’ Turn that boy into a wheezer, look like Buddy Holly If he got an issue with TWxWKS then we problem solvin’ Tryna turn 50 cent into a million dollars It’s get rich or die tryin’ when you really ‘bout it Tryna pack into the club, but it’s really crowded Take a second, listen to yourself, see how you really soundin’ Rewind the tape like Blockbuster if you gotta All ya insults is lackluster, sayin’ nada Pop a bean on a beam, this is not a fava Every day I go outside and I smell the Zaza You behind in the lesson, but we'll get you caught up I take the pussy, beat it up like some Sock'em Boppers Put the hot sauce in the condom, I am not the father If you ain’t about the money, then don’t even bother [Chorus: Sequoia, Sequoia & JS PUNCH] I’ve got money, money, money all around me, ‘round me Stacks turn into racks, it’s all compounding, 'pounding How’d we get this money? So confounding, 'founding Shawty started asking “Can you pound me? Pound me?" I’ve got money, money, money all around me, ‘round me Stacks turn into racks, it’s all compounding, 'pounding How’d we get this money? So confounding, 'founding Shawty started asking “Can you pound me? Pound me?" [Refrain: Yee] All I wanna see is All I wanna see is All I wanna see is blue faces, blue faces [Verse 4: Yee] Blue faces I got opportunities that I ain’t tryna waste They can’t keep the peace, I wanna put them in place Might walk into the store and buy the whole case, yeah I’m on a high-speed chase, five stars like I'm playin’ GTA Shawty with me, she was tryna play at PDA I said, “No way”, I text the gang like, “Where you at like ETA”? Blue faces Money all around me, that don’t confound me Felt that for a while, always felt like It was meant to be And then I started buggin’, getting hundreds like a centipede [Instrumental Break] [Verse 5: Golden] Okay, let’s fuck it up, your jig is up The bit is done, let’s wrap it up It's been enough, I'm Goldenstuff I'll call your bluff, let's have a puff I am a duck, don't get starstruck I am not Tuck, tons of bad luck I do not give a fucking care I am not paying childcare Leaving them at the daycare It's so unfair whatever happens Fucking tragic, it's not magic Just know this a ducking smash hit Take the beat and smash it, wrap it in a basket Money in a packet, put it in my jacket

[Chorus: Yee] I’ve been gone for a minute Take a moment, pass the drink to my kin and we up And I’ll be gone in a minute I was wrong, you can’t bottle up your problems, pour ‘em into a cup I’ve been gone for a minute Take a moment, pass the drink to my kin and we up And I’ll be gone in a minute I was wrong, you can’t bottle up your problems, pour ‘em into a cup [Verse 1: saddex] Can’t tell the difference between what’s real and what’s just in my head Is all this real, or am I sleepin’, dreamin’ in my bed? Is this on Earth or in the afterlife, am I alive or dead? Feels like my universe is hanging by a thread Then it’s gone in a minute Right back to thinkin’ that it’s fine, I’m just trippin’ ‘Til I fall back down into my mind, caught me slippin’ Starin’ in the mirror ‘til it’s lookin’ like an image [Verse 2: JS PUNCH & Sequoia] With my kinnie DALL-E Mini, I think A.I. gettin’ closer Kinstrument broke out it’s enclosure A.I. can't replace me they’re posers No, you can’t pay me in exposure Smoking peach rings, blowing smoke rings, yeah this shit's lifting me up (Shit’s lifting me up) TWxWKS leaving Colorado, yeah we made it out the mud (Made it out the mud) Think I might be goin’ crazy ‘cause I just ran out of bud (Just ran out of bud) Gotta get my shit together ‘fore these angles lift me up (Angels life me up) [Chorus: Yee] Minute, minute Take a moment, pass the drink to my kin and we up And I’ll be gone in a minute I was wrong, you can’t bottle up your problems, pour ‘em into a cup I’ve been gone for a minute Take a moment, pass the drink to my kin and we up And I’ll be gone in a minute I was wrong, you can’t bottle up your problems, pour ‘em into a cup [Verse 3: Goldenstuff] Becoming too violent Gotta break my silence Push myself it’s tiring Sleep until I'm dying (Sleep until I’m dying) Frustrated, I'll break it (Frustrated, I’ll break it) Caught up tryna fake it (Caught up tryna fake it) Scared enough, ain’t face it (Scared enough, ain’t face it) Way too sad to change it (Way to sad to change it) And yes I know it hurts, but I don’t really know what hurts ‘Cause I've been way too fucking anxious, hating all I've done, it’s fakeness Laying down i'm tired, come and wrap me in a blanket If I had one wish I'm saying, begging "Just give me a break, kid" [Verse 4: SB BRUNO] Tell me everything you’re feeling, yeah I wanna hear about it all I got all the time for it, don’t care if we here ‘til tomorrow I could be your savior, yeah I won’t act like I’m K. Lamar Lean up on my shoulder, yeah I’ll be the one you’re crying on It’s safer at the shore than to float above the ocean But we gotta live a little, give monotony some motion You can do it if you feel it, you just gotta keep your focus And don’t panic when it changes up without a moment’s notice I used to be too scared to spit my feelings in a microphone But had no trouble acting like a fuckin’ clown in front of those People who gon’ up and leave on me, leave me on my own So I just channel that into the mechanism that I chose But if it wasn’t for the crew you wouldn’t know how I was feeling ‘Cause they put me on the stage and let me tell you what I’m meaning It hurts for me to open wounds, but that’s a step to healing We air it out and that’s a part of why I’m still here breathing [Chorus: Yee] Minute, minute Take a moment, pass the drink to my kin and we up And I’ll be gone in a minute I was wrong, you can’t bottle up your problems, pour them into a cup I’ve been gone for a minute Take a moment, pass the drink to my kin and we up And I’ll be gone in a minute I was wrong, you can’t bottle up your problems, pour them into a cup

[Intro: Viper] Money wasn’t nothing, so it seems So I’m making new income streams [Verse 1: CHRIS CASEY] I got some secrets to spill Got some confessions that’s been pressing But those thoughts is too real I cannot say ‘em in this session If they catch me tomorrow Delete the files, never tell ‘em How we did it, we chopped it up and mixed it Fourteen days all we need to get it finished Lab was brewing, we was chemist Things changed, ain’t exactly stay on premise But we ain’t come this far just to end it So we hopped in the ship and set our sights on other planets Thought it was gonna be finished by week two I know all my brothers is tired, I am too What we gonna do when it’s over, ain’t have a clue But there’s a secret in the room and clearly nobody knew [Bridge: JS PUNCH] I got a secret but I’m honest If I ever go and leak it that would go back on my promise, it’s like I can keep it, I don’t want it Why she freakin’ in my comments? We gon’ ball like supersonic, it’s like I have a secret I can’t keep it Oh, oh, oh, oh, woah [Chorus: Sequoia & JS PUNCH] I’ve got a secret Ghost write the beat switch Ghost ride the whip while tryna battle my demons Rap ‘bout my mental and pretend I’m not tweaking Killin’ these carts, a motherfucker be fiending I’ve got a secret (Secret) Ghost write the beat switch (Beat switch) Ghost ride the whip while tryna battle my demons (Demons) Rap ‘bout my mental and pretend I’m not tweaking (Tweaking) Killin’ these carts, a motherfucker be fiending (Fucker be fiending) [Verse 2: saddex] A pretty picture, false persona, if I’m truthful I don’t know if What I do is for myself or for some people I don’t know yet All this weight up on my shoulders, all my senses getting colder But it seems that I’m the only one to blame, so what’s the hold up man? Been through a plague and back and rode along a promise That when I got out that city I would finally fuckin’ blossom But I finally made it out and still feel like I got a harness Wanna kill my problems, but am I the shooter or the target, uh Them days I fantasized about became the present But it seems like all them fairy tales can’t come within a second So I gave up from the jump and fell behind to prior methods Sending shots into the void expecting somebody to catch ‘em, catch ‘em, catch ‘em, catch ‘em So now I’m stuck in purgatory Tryna climb up into heaven, but there ain’t no ladder for me So I guess I’ll stick around for some new fixation to bore me Seeming like the new beginning, turned to ending of the story, story [Bridge: JS PUNCH] I have a secret but I’m honest If I ever go and leak it that would go back on my promise, it’s like I can keep it, I don’t want it Why she freakin’ in my comments? I’m gon’ ball like Super Sonic, it’s like I have a secret but I’m honest If I ever go and leak it that would go back on my promise to TWxWKS [Verse 4: Luwi & CHRIS CASEY] God, help me clear my vision 'cause that's all I got I got dirt in my eyes, now all I see is rot My blood thinned out in a spark, I shriveled up like a corpse It's been too long in the rain, the water turned into frost And I've meaning to pray, but all my muscles are gored My hands don't move anymore, my legs don't run anymore I can feel it pulling back, the lifeline to the lord Father, it's too weak to grasp, I'm broken down to my core [Outro: JS PUNCH & Viper] With my kinfolk We done been broke But hey, ayy, ayy, that ends today Ayy, that ends today Money wasn’t nothin’, so it seems So I’m making new income stream It ain’t about the money It’s about the income streams It’s how you stuntin’, it’s how you stuntin’ I’m steppin’ through these streets like Superman With all this money in my hand Like a superhero Crushin’ haters to nothin’ less than zero Negative is what I’m sayin’ I stay positive making cash, and slaying, haters Every single minute Can you feel me? My name is Bennett

[Intro: JS PUNCH] You look so different to me You're all I wished to be ‘Member back through photographs That kid, he just ain’t me If I look different to you That’s because of what we do Used to taking loses But now there's so much left to lose When I look in the well (When I look in the well) My eyes stare back at me (Eyes stare back at me) I sat and watched that other guy just leave us in a blink (Just leave us in a blink) Enough living through Hell (Enough living through Hell) Let’s practice what we preach (Practice what we preach) It’s easy living right when you’re left in good company (Oh, oh, oh) [Verse 1: Bubby] How these people get inside my house? Seven different passwords one account Dizzy when I balance these amounts Looking at my phone, I gotta bounce We got three hundred thirty six hours Call it Self-Titled when we make that shit ours We went to space and we got super powers Christmas EP cookies taste sweet and then sour We on season three Listening to Yee Golden can’t drive, but he gon' sing with me Thank you to the fans Thank you to them bands We finished the album and we never had a plan [Verse 2: saddex] I've never been one to be present in person But I swear when I'm with y'all I feel my presence unearthin’ Know I can be overbearing but I promise I'm learnin’ And when it comes to appreciation, these words can't scratch the surface, surface Surface value of this group gonna keep surgin’ Every time the server get hit with a new set of verses And there ain't nothin existin’ across this whole universe as Hard as Kin Planet 'til all of us is ridin’ in hearses, hearses [Verse 3: SB BRUNO] To each and every one of you, we complete the greatest puzzle How you dodge dysfunction when I lean you when I’m in trouble? How you keep on building when our tower could just turn to rubble? Standing ovation from every fan inside the little bubble Turbulence, I’m feeling it, I might just have to close the blinds Gotta keep a look out, I can’t just go ‘head and close my eyes Told you bout the paranoia, miracle I’m here at all Fuck it I don’t care, I got nothing left to fear at all The shit I been through, you had to see it to get it That’s why my sister knows the feelings, we could never forget it Shoutout to my dad and my stepmum for helping me, here’s your credit You saved that ‘lil boy and now I’m the man, thank you forever We could leave the atmosphere and look like grains of sand The world’s so far from my feet, got planets touching my hand I think it’s crazy how we here from the love of a band I’m so fucking proud to say it, yeah I love my band [Verse 4: Golden] Hanging out all of the time TWxWKS, that’s my crew for life Don’t forget my other guys We'll never forget summer nights We'll talk until it’s feeling right Just wait ‘til the ending slime Even if it’s not for long Even if it’s just this song I promise that I won’t let you down again And that’s a promise I will keep until the very end And that means until from this part and up unto my death I'll always think of you guys, even with my final breath [Verse 5: tabris] I lace my words with meaning, every verse I send a message I'm breakin’ down these walls, I turn my back unto the wreckage Too focused on the past, I set my sights up on the present ‘Cause the future isn't guaranteed to be there in a second Lookin’ forward ‘cause I know if I look back, I'll second guess it Then end up back inside that spot I was before I left it We aimin’ for the top, we set our sights and we ‘gon get it I know the kin ‘gon make it, stop us now you ‘gon regret it [Verse 6: JS PUNCH] Told Chris Casey we could be wearin’ capes Planet Earth pushed us into outer space We built a world for our family, I think I’d call it fate Told Tuck, “Welcome to the function, you can grab a plate” It was K.P. company, taught me how to look alive It was Nico jokes that made the time fly It was Bruno teachin’ me how to cheat and scheme and lie It was Thurston in person, we doin’ studio time When y’all bitches don’t record, I know Sequoia got next I seen Golden redoing, it’s like he living Golden's test I know Yee at college, but he still got us his best They sayin’, “Say what you feel” so I’ma say it with my chest (Oh) [Outro: Sequoia] I think the sun’s been setting way too soon Pop an edible, tryna find a way to touch the moon Look incredible when I’m out here stuntin’ with the crew You look federal, I do not have any trust in you Got the reticle on your dome piece lookin hella cute Got the reticle on your dome piece going, “Pew, pew, pew” Good company you wanted Good company you got Won’t see you in the morning But I’ll miss you a lot