Bridge Anthony Lucius [A. Walker] Welcome To St. Lucius [2017] Verse: We just came over yo bridge To take yo shit Tell yall that's my shit Hold up a minute let me hold my dick why when I tell you I’m that nigga You just give me lip You just wanna trap But really never make a hit Then niggas try and diss Well shit, if rap, don’t work Hope the rap, workout You his chick let me blow yo back out Was a bad man Well he ain't that now I got some OGs that'll bring the turndown Smoking all this weed like I need me a pound Demul in the speakers every track play it loud Louie is the shooter Don’t be talking out of bounds This my game Need a robe and lounge & whole bunch of amounts Nigga fuck yo clout WTF these singing rappers really talk about Please to god Not my way In this whip parked but highway nigga, nigga I’m on my way Don’t bring them niggas to where I stay Don’t bring them hoes to where I be You say you a real nigga Well the niggas need ID They just do it all for the set, not respect I can’t even respect Baby 100 on the dash She just drive on the left Gotta whole bunch of shit That she can keep to herself I need to keep to myself Cuz she be needing my help Even though I got the city Give them niggas the belt Why trip off that when you do it yo’self Why trip off that when you do it yo’self Why trip off that when you do it yo’self when you do it yo’self when you do it yo’self Bridge: Please don’t get me talking bout this rap Bitch, they playing Hol’ up 3x

Faith Anthony Lucius [A. Walker] Welcome To St. Lucius [2017] Verse: You ever seen where I come from Potholes all through the city You can be the one shooting for stars And the one who miss ask you for twenty I don’t care you can’t take the money Cloudy days where I thought it sunny Thought we had sonny No, only happened on screens when the role is funny hold back tears just hoop or something always think we shooting or something Slamming gavels They recruit & hunting I ain’t never running I ain’t never running Boi i came from all Then it turned nothing i treat the hate like a distant cousin Pray I see em or they never coming I done seen the floor Now i stand up on it But the jokes aint coming You aint seen the news Did you miss the skin Or did they shoot my brother Now the holy water & holy gavel Made a holy man In the homie alley They want a grammy I just want a family I just want em happy Before he need em back from me You see the apathy When rappers on the beat Know the casualty Will cause a cavity Lord Bridge: This still The AI The practice The baptist You hear this You stomping and shout Run it up til we can’t count Put it all up in a house Bigger Move all my homies in Give me yo trigger This aint for you to feel me I hope you aint feel us You just sit at the Philips Gassing up the picture Tryna be the nigga We done work to be the nigga Get us Get us Get us Get us Hook: Cool if the song cry I won’t I can’t i won’t Break down for you 2x Verse 2: I just want a piece of mind This piece of mine will keep the peace I just let these streets play mom When my mom in the seats Tell em if I don’t survive All my life on a beat I been praying there’s a god If my eyes Closed, Not sleep If the shepard absent Then tell me what happened to the sheep I been living dreams so tell me when do i get sleep You just slam the gavel by clothes and what is on my feet I been doing shows These shows is gonna pay my lease You be at my shows Like bro when can I hear a beat Pressure on my back This boulder Getting over me Tell em if I fail Somebody get it Work hard as me You aint on my level The shovel only way close to me Nigga Bridge: This still The AI The practice The baptist You hear this You stomping and shout Run it up til we can’t count Put it all up in a house Bigger Move all my homies in Give me yo trigger This aint for you to feel me I hope you aint feel us You just sit at the Philips Gassing up the picture Tryna be the nigga We done work to be the nigga Get us Get us Get us Get us Hook: Cool if the song cry I won’t I can’t i won’t Break down for you 2x (Louie Speaks)

In My Head Anthony Lucius [A. Walker] Welcome To St. Lucius [2017] Hook: All in my head Use your head Please don’t trip nigga Dime in my bed Use yo head So don’t trip nigga There’s only one God Don’t come on this stage Like you here, to resurrect Like you here, to resurrect Me and my woman didn’t use a contracept Boi, tell me bout yo self Boi, tell me bout yo self You giving them crowns Like i ain’t played indian Penny for the thought Hmm Thats a good idiom Mama so high hear the vibe she say its edm (What) Verse: But I aint tripping though Off the ground since the video Boi I’m about to stand tall I can love or cut With this pen in hand Lose the R How these fiends my friends We was talking about the keys to benz Finish line I been taking sprints It’s improvement Let’s make the rent And soon make some cents Gimmick for the riches Fuck yo love like a slut Michael Myers for the act Watch yo back for the cut Once you hit rock bottom The only way is up I hit rock bottom My only way is up You ain’t taking this time had yo 15 minutes Time to be parenthood Ain’t no re run, nigga I heard the gun I Usain run Lap you niggas Way past you niggas Why act like we cool It’s a act you nigga Too blunt Too blunt Yeah nigga that’s you Two blunts Two blunts When I’m smoking with my crew Too blunt Two blunts Yeah man thats you but it’s Hook: All in my head Use your head Please don’t trip nigga Dime in my bed Use yo head So don’t trip nigga There’s only one God Don’t come on this stage Like you here, to resurrect Like you here, to resurrect Me and my woman didn’t use a contracept Boi, tell me bout yo self Boi, tell me bout yo self

FMB Anthony Lucius [ft Marley Amor] [A. Walker] Welcome To St. Lucius [2017] Hook: Hop on game Then gave the niggas alley oop I know them niggas from park That like to run 'n shoot I got bitches and dreams But I won’t sell to you You lil nigga some fiends Watch what the money do [2x] Verse: I use to ride with a molly Picture me rolling She gave me keys And I Ride like a stolen Nigga Bust the bag open Why the autumn The omen Off the porch What you holding We grew up playing the Golden Now times nothing like Conan Get the fuck outta my blessings With yo sinning Act like you wasn’t peasants Bitch I know you tweaking I know God and evil Won’t see the god in people Heard its bunch of mirage You got me Hold it down Yeah that Desert Eagle Maybe illegal That ain’t concern Bitch, respect me like Werm I took a few Ls Loss Live & Learn She roll it and burn You rollin that bull Treating yo shit like a return I been too modest No Mo’ bein timid Niggas with silver spoons Wanna be in the kitchen Chill in my life and live it No more lil Civic Need old school sumn Turn the curb like fuck yo feelings In the cut and need a Cutlass This natural stay in my business You round them and feel protected You better count yo blessings Cuz they could get you in a session She say Bridge: [Marley Amor] Long as you get it on Thursday You know they gon be thirsty, out here So watch the talking, out here they be lurking.. Don’t make me have to hurt one, out here (RT-FAQ Speaks)

Peace Anthony Lucius [A. Walker] Welcome To St. Lucius [2017] (Louie Speaks) Verse: Peace I keep But peaceful kept My peace & love My heart & strap You seen my streets No heart attack Keep calling back Keep calling back These niggas want the trap I want the game and give them that Right here they took his people, fact You ain’t in the streets Boi keep it rap You just know niggas that serve that pacc And gave you game Man pops do that Man you know Lu I look just like you Spent weeks in jail And the bday too Right back on stage Bitch what it do My fucking two My fucking crew One deep Or 100 man They never say I was you Look Peace I keep But peaceful kept My peace & love My heart & strap You seen my streets No heart attack Keep calling back Keep calling back These niggas want the trap I want the game and give them that Right here they took his people fact You ain’t in the streets Boi keep it rap You just know niggas that serve the pacc And gave you game Man pops do that Please getting yo bitch off my back And these niggas on act Get my niggas off act We just want peace And cheese Bread sister, to brother, to uncles & cousins Mama on Sunday Still praying for something He lost his mama Now he praying for summer I’m praying for someone to help Why they fighting all over the belt and the vet Bitches in kennels with mutts, boi im busting Running the city til i bust a bunion Fore i chop onion But i understand Hope no holy men Ever be ya cousin Fuck it Buss it Never lacking Praying for you Swear to God Ryan close with the Peace I keep But peaceful kept My peace & love My heart & strap You seen my streets No heart attack Keep calling back Keep calling back Man these niggas want the trap I want the game and give them that Right here where they took his people fact You ain’t in the streets Boi keep it rap You just know niggas that serve that pacc And gave you game Man pops do that Florist a gymnast Although he fat You get cheese Although you rats No metaphor But the .44 hold em back No metaphor But the .44 talking back

Just Anthony Lucius Anthony Lucius [A. Walker] Welcome To St. Lucius [2017] Verse: I guess why roses got thorns All this blood in the palm Man I palm trees Though our bodies swung in the dark Fore i spark Dearly depart Getting lifted wth ancestors Penning my bad weather Sun thru the clouds You can gon rain down Came from the end of cave I knew it’s light somewhere You just clouded my vision Beware of dog by the fences All this bark by bitches But if they see me in sky Watch me be cuz or they nigga I could give you my soul Still can’t travel my path You the type to say real nigga Then rap about the struggle Wanting me to feel bad You the one talking 'bout the hustle Flashing the bag Til they put you in bag Now they lovin' yo ass Out the window it don’t look at all bad But ain’t what it seems Shit it got me mad Don’t build the hype Like, you still on that rapping Ask some bout the college Ask some bout the trapping Never slam the gavel Cuz there’s a reason for action Just be safe young nigga Don’t want to see you thru glasses I won’t even say casket Fore the shot They being dying for hype Or shit you die then its hype Is this really the love I been needing you drugs I been needing you plug Roll up Heaven close Think it’s a few feet up They say rappers Look what you do to the streets I look at you like You the fucking police It gets deep On me (Ryan Speaks) Verse 2: Put inside this tunnel you thought no light came Motherfucker dodged rain Fuck yo shaded shame And the son became You know, groom to a man Soon to break bread And give food to a fan You hear my story from other tongues Never call you my mans Need a midi, mac and move to the sands Soon in my plans Acting like you the mans Sounding like you from france I don’t understand french nigga Worried bout niggas like hoes Won’t say it but youse a bitch nigga Play yo role Nothing sweet in my sole Just in case you think Ryan close don’t know how days go Been here when the fade low If i got it Aint even gotta say so I been tripping off niggas That should call me Pop I’ll just shit on you niggas when I don’t see em at top How you look in the mirror and know thats what you not Where the lady and the opera Nigga needing his spot Birds of a feather BP this flock Make sure it’s headshot niggas I ain’t Papa Doc From adolescent I was destined to be A king but they king me Its gets deep Fight and I fight While these niggas Don King, G Hustle with the movement Like my name is stevie Now wonder why the love blind Wrestle with depression I feel Mankind The power of oppressors I feel a landslide All these cameras for Worldstar But not for mine I’ll be a Worldstar If it got online Eye for eye You know, blind lead the blind Thirty year old rappers tryna tell me I’m that nigga I know it’s bullshit You ain’t gotta play nice with me nigga I seen this film a few times Myers with act in the back I see these niggas act and put it in raps Yo helping hand for the trust fall Say fall back Autumn leaves when i break it down It’s never brown You a king cuz you got a crown Just hold it down I know my mirror say I’m the shit But, I know it now What matter is we live like shit, still sit down Why complain Fore the gain You only want the fame Man you only want the range I been dodging the rain Almost turned into Cain Cut my shackles on chains We was moving on trains Run shit til you get strain One way in lane Henny cup don’t stain Henny cup don’t stain Because Untalented bitches, need balance Instead of all this drastic Slobbing all on my satin We was 'pose to be chatting Go to bout about status Man WTF happen Momma's house had them classics Put my finger on Atlas Tell my niggas go packing Ryan reload no lacking Who the niggas you casting Seem like they good with the acting What you want a emmy My nigga get him a Oscar These streets turn Papa New groove Hand on the llama Never trip off a bitch I never trip off a dollar You do this shit for them niggas I fuck the world Tell her swallow They think they writing the bible Bro i just wanna see Effiel Just cuz you rap we aint rivals Fall back or be item I feel I’m paulbearing I feel y’all all parrots I forget you rap Didn’t really mean to embarrass I just wanted a nap Yeah they got a wave But they follow the current Nigga I’m a ocean, wade Ill noise with the Wade Wait Why these niggas stand in shade Put away Just in case For the case Keep it safe Judas in my face At least he ate Calling up the whiteboy Man at least a 8th Why she scream in my face Calling me fuckboy But always want fuck, boy I never did get it Man, I never did get it She just stay with some business I mean stay with some bitches I never played with them bitches Man I fuck with these hoes But, never my bitches Dog come to yo senses I gotta get on these riches Put a comma in sentences And a dollar in business I been minding my business Just so yo ass witness Just so yo ass witness Look now yo ass listen Bitch