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PERMAFROST
00:47
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N/A
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2. |
0113REEZING
02:54
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SKOTT 3REE - (Verse 1)
Yeah I’m like ice spice when I got the munchies
she give good throat I’m so grippping on the scrunchie
finer eating can’t pronounce the sundries
Sunday morning sit and write comfy
life get slumped deep
but I’m slumping for life
conquer, divide
wrong turn civilised
aurburn eyes
all burnt thru the sight
organ supplies
feel awesome at night
aw fuck I’m high
And I ain’t comin back
tires wear down when you run on a flat
In another life I’d of run in ya flat
Instead I’m Run down with drugs in a pack
runtz in a bag
Steady mumbling in raps
and I’m still puffing weeed with ya mum in the back
forever skotty 3ree ain’t no wondering that
I’ve been dead since then ain’t no wandering back
(Hook 1)
YE I FW THE DISTANCE
YE I FW THE DISTANCE
YE I FW THE DISTANCE
YE I FW THE DISTANCE
SKOTT 3REE - (Verse 2)
I used to whip mad steaze and I still do
used to have mad fiends snorting browns cubes
used to bag greens now I’m wrapping mad zoots
I use to have dreams now Im planning out truth
I’m using up p's tryna strategise routes
I’m used to the feeling it used to be new
Used to play Ubisoft now I’m in her uterus
Used to do less now Im hitting on the Uma dust
Bust in, Eric Andre
workin on the entree
I’ll meet u down the line that certified Fontaine
I chat a lot of shit and I never know the song name
Giving you the wrong name
Baby I been on game
dying with the little fishes sitting in the pond grave
it’s a little out the way but I’ll have it all one day
ye she like flowers so we puffing on a bouquet
Hit the sleepy time I’m sipping when it so late
(Hook 2)
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SKOTT 3REE - (Verse 1)
Eating baklava
crushed up Phanasipam
Alcatraz
out of here
sweatshops on Ali baba
buy a dagger
sayonara
talking about side of Lara
Croft
Heart is crossed
albatross thru the shy
do the dive
I’m lost in my mind
signed
fine dined
crushing up the rind
then I huffed it
about a dozen times
I’d of deoubled up the lines
brushing rubble from my eyes
taking trouble from the skies
we are nowhere near alike
Ralphy horsey
True religion jeans
with the hoof on the back pocket
bursting out the seams
terps on the weed
That I never really seen
words that I speak
so I never really breathe
get dramatic for a second
Operatic then I leave
thru the passage to the stream
I was blowing off some steam
I sneeze a whole g
rinse repeat
Brush my teeth
trade BTC for ETH
I'm a winner so it seems
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4. |
ORDINARY
01:54
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SKOTT 3REE - (Verse 1)
Never been ordinary
Take the oramorph and I pour it in the strawberry
I been on this wave ever since I caught the ferry
You can’t knock it down bro cos the door is heavy
Ctrl - alt - delete
Fuck it we all gotta eat
Every single morning I get it after sleep
This what I do bruh this is how I be
Floating with the bees
Floating up high I have never been seen
sipping on that dirty I can never sip clean
water looking murky cuh I pour it in the sea
You should leave me be
never ask me questions
I was never at the scene
All the shit I seen
Yeah i seen the future when I hit the dmt
Yeah I pour the lean
Cotton candy C&C give me this physique
charged my whole life never hit the emp
Bout to make a bunch a money hit up air bnb
Got stacks of ETH, VET & BNB
every time I fucking speak feels like tnt
There’s jus me & me
my whole life dvd
You would probably have a seizure if ya see what I see
Throw it in the sky
Bunch of linguistics when I’m throwing up signs
I been outside tryna go the whole 9
Hole 18, hole in one every time
Im just holding up the line
Hol ding briefcases they not hollow inside but im hollow inside
looking hollywood fine with the molotov eyes
I was high off the spliff now im hovering high
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SKOTT 3REE - (Hook)
I’m in the big blue house (X8)
SKOTT 3REE - (Verse 1)
See right thru the viewfinder
Find that view
POV
Tryna type up tunes
sinus abuse
singed up too soon
sayonara I don’t sign recruits
Synapse closed and I slide right thru
Tryna fuck this bitch with my psychic moves
Do a side twist ooo
sleight of hand take a sleigh and zoom
lately the latency's way in tune
Weight in water
wave right thru
ways that I work it, I wait consume
Consumerism going out of the roof
gold on my tooth
And I sold em the truth
hollow points holed up in the room
hold up hold up wait
I haven’t ate
I gotta scran still
stuck in a standstill
up like a ant hill
bash on the anvils
breathe thru my damn gills
all we do is slam pills
stomach a landfill
damn jill
we was running up the hill
now I’m pampered
big blue house getting tampered
Tampa bay and my bae getting angered
ambulance but I never been driving
I’m jus out here surviving
Philomenah - (Verse 2)
(Hook 2)
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6. |
OPTIONS (feat Joe Snow)
02:57
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SKOTT 3REE - (Verse 1)
Don’t go belling me back
You Can’t get your ketamine back
I don’t like white girls where the ebonies at
smoke burn nice cos it’s heavily packed
n I hit glassware do a heavenly dab
I got way more drugs and the penalties racked
I jus kill this ting where the cemetery at
6 feet under cemetery act
yo I act my age so I’m gonna get mashed
back to the future bag up bash
bag full of moola, move then crash
put it in reverse and I spin that hack
all I do is go thru ash
all I do is cry, count cash
all I do is all I do
all I do is me that’s facts
shut down the rumours
shut down the room
snuff like a hoover
step in the Uber
tekky with uma
taking it sooner
shut it I’m cooling
I’m with Medusa
Bezzing on scooters
I check the route
Then check the router
Root of the problem
not thinking of them
thinking I’ll off them
I’m thinking too often
bringing a product over to me
And I’ll get it off them
Why
Cos I got problem
I need a dose of dosi dough jus to think of the options
(Hook)
Counting up options
Looking at options
Doing up options
I got some options
Counting up options
Looking at options
Doing up options
I got some options
Joe Snow - (Verse 2)
Oh shit
Know it’s that snow kid
Out of Leodis
One of the coldest,
ain’t ever folding
Fuck what you holding
Run an oponent,
Down in my air max
Come like a Hunter I’m banging on bare tracks
Check as the snare snaps
my style be right here so fuck how over there chat..
Were they at, were they at?
I make your head nod, smack!
Where they at, where they at?
are out for the chedddar but trap snap back
It a fact I slap whilst the wack lack chat
Man are sat with a sack of raps pass that back
Like a fat cap tag man I smack tracks bad
I don’t hear any badder raps, that lads cap..
I don’t chat crap on a track
Ain’t no one stacking up cash off a rap,
Fuck being sat in the trap
Took a one way flight and I never looked back
Said the weather look mad
And the cheddar ain’t bad
I don’t ever wanna settle on just selling no bags
I’m a hella nomad & a fella know that
I can bell up any bredder if I ever go back..
Said I got options, ye I got options ……
(Hook - Joe & SKOTT)
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7. |
BANK
01:55
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SKOTT 3REE - (Hook 1)
Bank came in
Flying to the Cayman Islands
Tax haven
Charged up and I punch that pylon
Dank Ravin
I sat there stylin
engine going up check the mileage
I don’t give a fuck sound vibrant
(Verse 1)
Me, my cuzzy
Get that grubby
I’m in love with drugs and money
Watch my stomach
Tellytubby
Not interested
Tell me something
it’s been bad news
Keep it fudding
That’s what done it
Keep it running change is sudden
Lovey dovey
We up north
But shouts to suthie
Cash
Inbound
I don’t do quiet yo I been loud
Putting in work, never sit round
Rotate, couple tracks Imma mix down
Licked down, yeah she holla for pic now
dripped out, n I’m thinking that piff loud
picturesque getting pinned down
I be pinging headshots by the sixth round
666 like I worship numbers
big bank notes, back up and chunder
Backed up hard drive back I wonder
blow her back out say hi to her mother
black air forces jump and hover
lizzys face while I fill my lungs up
in the back with the bags I runned up
Don’t chat shit you can get punched up
(Hook 2)
Bank came in
Flying to the Cayman Islands
Tax haven
Charged up and I punch that pylon
Dank Ravin
I sat there stylin
engine going up check the mileage
I don’t give a fuck sound vibrant
(Outro Bridge)
I don’t give a fuck about you
you don’t give a fuck about me (x4)
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SKOTT 3REE - (Verse 1)
My tings crazy
My tings live o
My tings against everything in the bible
Your tings gather dust
Thing of survival
everything I got in my life
Quite vital
Vitality
Normality
I be sipping on the juice for some calories
insanity
level up radically
Things get hot when you stew in the ban marie
Ye I’m banned from the spot
but I’ll still here
Ye I bang off the drugs but I’m still here
I been bang out of order for a whole year
but the things that I work look so clear
won’t steer
yo we crash and we burn
I can drive off the road but the path wouldn’t merge
If there’s screams in the forest was it actually heard
I'm the Shepard with the gun Imma capture the herd
Jack Danz - (Verse 1)
My tings crazy
My tings certi
Hit the Jump-shot and I caught a net thirty
Thought he was a boss must of never met Kirsty
In the grasslands we don’t ever get thirsty
Heard me
Split the purse from the bursary
2 bag of sand went and ran looking chirpy
I bin cooking up rhymes since nursery
Second time living dead
first anniversary
I ain't gonna stop it
Steady being on it
They ain't gonna profit
If I'm being honest
I can see a comet hella pre-historic
Came back from the dead just like he Mia Wallace
Plot a course for the white light like
This shit a horror flick not a flick knife fight
You could get a boogie flick for the right price like
Don’t you climb trees like mike like?
SKOTT 3REE & Jack Danz - (Hook)
Emergency please
I'm in the trees
Birds and the bees
Thirty degrees
Surf and I sleep
Sermons a breeze
Serve them a piece
Serpents to me (x2)
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9. |
ROLLING
02:10
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SKOTT 3REE - (Hook 1)
I’m on a roll
Twenties I roll
Tenner I roll
Fifties I roll
I’m on a roll
SKOTT 3REE - (Verse 1)
I’m rolling notes
Baby you know
I’m leaving notes
She eating oats
I’m with the O’s
breathing real low
breakin the zone
takin what owed
stayin at home
Hitting my phone
Leave me alone
Ye I’m on froze
Smoking this kush yo my lung it feels pressure
I keep a bag of the powder on dresser
She give me brain but I’m the nutty professor
I smoke the dope and Im Charged like a Tesla
I got my own I ain’t swapping for extra
she rock red but she isn’t elektra
Gonna go nail her ain’t no black & decker
I’m in the spot ye you spotted a leper
I’m jus involved
We get it solved
ya bro is insolvent
I’m in a dome
Smoking on dope
reaching the open
I sip on syrup I’m dosing
had to go bury emotion
fuck the commotion
lean in the ocean
I hear explosions
garment hand woven
streets n erosion
I sip emulsion
Engine propulsion
Demon convulsion
Drip like sultan
We in production
Need no reduction
Only destruction
hard drive corruption
she show me suction
No interruption
Hit the percussion
No introduction
Call me disgusting
We can discuss it
I’m in the back with a bag and I bust it
(Hook 2)
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