Vocals by: @elvisious & @spaghettigoofballs

Instrumental Produced by: @spaghettigoofballs & @felitos_nkva

Recorded by: @spaghettigoofballs & @elvisious

Mixed by: @spaghettigoofballs & @felitos_nkva

Vocals by: @elvisious & @spaghettigoofballs

Instrumental Produced by: @z_w

Recorded by: @spaghettigoofballs & @elvisious

Mixed by: @elvisious

Mixed & Arranged by: @elvisious

TRACKLIST

GOLD

GTA

TRUNK MUSIC

TOAST

YOUTUBE: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sHqX2PeYcic

Elvisious performing UNITY © 2020 Elvisious

Written by: E. Lozada

Produced by: DJ MYKAL (https://soundcloud.com/dj_mykal)

Mixing & Mastering: E. Lozada

Elvisious performing *2-14-2020 © 2020 Elvisious

Written by: E. Lozada

Produced by: Rwoan (https://soundcloud.com/user-36631380)

Mixing & Mastering: E. Lozada

[Verse 1]

My text got

the red dot

I missed a couple messages

I forgot ? a must not

no excuses for my negligence

I'm focused on percentages

but i can be affectionate

always at your side like we was

bonded by appendages

I'll show you who messing wit

I heard what you was mentioning

So i go and get it with no hesitance

Don't mention it

A king to all your fetishes

Your essence is like heaven sent

in love with all your blemishes

a blessing with intelligence

I'll cherish you indefinite

Spare you of the sentiments

and take you out for beverages

No lack of evidence

I'm crazy about you and thats my testament

Your heart became my home

and thats my residents

You messing with menace

till they push me out the premises

They hatting they our nemesis

[Verse 2]

I wanna feel your aura

I don't really care about who was here before us

All i know theres nobody after

After dark the night is ours

I hit it raw

and then i drop the top we can see the stars

I ain't really lookin

I ain't looking i been glancin' at your lips keep one hand on your hip while i kiss your finger tips, givin' in..

To all my temptations

Chasing love never been my strong suit

but when I'm on you i put on you and now all i wanna do is be up on you

Never harm you

Keep a arm on you

Let you know thatI gotchu

When I'm with you, I watch you

When I'm not i want you

I gotchu

on some Queen and Slim ish'

through thick and thin ish'

This is more than friendship

This is what they meant when

they was saying true love

its two thugs

who grew up

and knew love

at first touch

pursuit of

remove the

confusion

we here now

lets do this

My person

Your person

I'm glued with

its truth in the music

WRITTEN BY: E. Lozada

MIXING & MASTERING: E. Lozada

ADDITIONAL VOCALS: Ek (M. Oritz) Appears Courtesy of Self.

“Everyone has sacrificed everything for you to be there

You understand that?”

Yeah

“You’re great-You’re gunna be great but, just cause

You’re in another area, in another town and now you’re-you’re

You’re a little fish now in another pond…always be you.”

“You hear me?”

“Always keep your morals, always be who you are, never try to fit in…

“You’re there to do your job. You hear me?”

“You’re there to get a fuckin’...diploma to be the best you could.”

“So don’t take that for granted, don’t let other people into your circle

You gotta big thing-You gotta big challenge comin’ but,

That’s why you’re there. You understand that?”

To be great, you have to BE great you can’t just act like you’re great

You have to be great. You understand that?”

“And people have done mad things for you. All-day, Everyday.”

“Not even physical. Mentally...For you to be there you understand that?”

Yeah.

“I don’t know, tell me what that means?”

It means, people keep me in their prayers basically.

“Thank you. Right on point, you hit that shit right in the nail.”

“That’s what I wanna hear. You’re my godson and you’re my motherfuckin’ blood.”

“You hear me?”

“And things are gunna change, people are gunna come into your crawl space,

Always be you, relax, don’t let nobody into your shit, always stay focused.”

“You hear me?”

“You’re someone that has now made another branch for everyone else to learn how to move.”

“You hear me?”

“Don’t fuck that branch up. You hear me?”

Yeah.

“Make sure you make that happen baby, you hear me?”

“I love you with all my heart.”

“Alright love you.” Love you too.

“You’re a God. Always remember that.”

WRITTEN BY: E. Lozada

PRODUCED BY: Young Jason

MIXING & MASTERING: E. Lozada

ADDITIONAL VOCALS: M. Joseph Appears Courtesy of Self.

[Intro]

Mic check, I can get smoothe to any groove

Relax the tongue, let my mic take a cruise

Round the planet, pack em in like Jante,

Jackson, she’s askin’ if I can-

“Yo, Yo Elvis...Man what the fuck man?

Get the fuck off that punk-smoothe shit man.

Get with that rough shit man, You know how we do”

[Verse 1:]

Watch me switch the flow up

Hold up, show-nuff

Watch me go nuts, niggas bogus

Yah ain’t notice, You don't know it

I been growin’ and my ego reached capacity

Ask me what it means, it means I’m mean by any means

I hit the scene, pick up the mic

and blow like dynamite

Is y'all alright? I’m up all night

Causin’ other rappers fright

I got the light, I got the shit that everybody wanna bite

Ask me how I write I don't

I switch flow, I spill my soul

Now I’m lettin’ God just take control

Now behold, to me the earth is mold

I’m bold, I’ll hold your favorite by the throat

And make em’ choke and croke, Until his eyes had closed

Where they ended up? Nobody knows

They’re not original, the pistol flow, the bag ya hoe, and touch the dough rap shit

Just doesn't work for me, I’m reachin’ mercury, burnin’ 3rd degree

I’ll merk ya team, Nobody hurtin’ me

Police is never searchin’ me

I switch flow and turn the beat into a murder spree

Cursed the turf and turned the best into the worst and make em worship me

Yeah, and you could learn from me, Jason blessed the beat now that’s a murder spree

And you could learn from me

[Chorus]

Warm it up, Warm It up

Warm it up, warm it up, warm it up

Warm it up, Warm It up

Warm it up, warm it up, warm it up

Warm it up, Warm It up

Warm it up, warm it up, warm it up

Warm it up, Warm It up

Warm it up, warm it up, warm it up

[Verse 2]

Why all y’all comin’ out that woodwork tryna network?

I could bet my worst tracks, ain’t even your best work

Warinin’ y’all now y’all should learn some self worth

Cause if I get mad this would be alot worse, oh yeah

Imma make the words hurt, turn

Every verse into a hearse

Knowin’ all the dirt I heard

I could put your face up on a shirt

And it would work,put in work

Like a 9 to 5, but 5 times out of 5

I might just cross the line

Make your girlfriend a friend of mine and she gon’ choose me everytime

and that's word to mines

I just say what comes to mind and then I jot the line

I aint never seen a mountain that I couldn't climb

barley even reached my prime, Man or God? I’m too divine

Officer I swear to drunk that I’m not God

Don't believe then I’ll walk the line

And in every rhyme that I provide,

I subtract the wackest then divide,

Add the dopest, multiplied, and in that same scope there isnt anybody iller

That you can find, find

Every track a killer, never filler, hit em’ with a chin-chiller

Knockin out your fucking fillers, squash the haters like some caterpillars

Holding up the rap game like marble pillars

What's for dinner? Just your favorite artist, that's so artificial

Man my arts official consigned by CTs initials

If that's an issue, get the tissues

Yeah I’m sure your family miss you

Disappointed by the fact that their child just got killed by this dude

Little Elvis, don't be jealous, I been hell sent

With comimennt to the murder of you sons of bitches

Shove my vicious vision in your business,

no permission, no more bars for you.

“No more bars for you, and no more bars for you

No more bars for you, and no more bars for you!”

Okay I'm lying

Human automatic spazzin’ caused traumatics

With these actions, so dramatic with reactions

I’m just laughin’ as it happens

I ain’t snappin’ I'm just rappin’

This is normal way too formal

I’m not cordial that's for sure tho

Every beat i dismantle, Jason blessed the beat

then sent to me, and told me Elvis handle,

All you little bitches so I did it

Bet they’re askin’ us for part two

but no more bar for you (or you!)

WRITTEN BY: E. Lozada, P. Santavenre

PRODUCED BY: Chillshump

MIXING & MASTERING: E. Lozada, JaX

ADDITIONAL VOCALS: Don Zio P (P. Santavenere) Appears Courtesy of Republic Records, a division of UMG.

“Chillshump on the beat! Chill-chill-chillchillchill”

Baller, ball...Yeaaahhhhhh!

[Chorus: Don Zio P]

Bang! Bang! (bang, bang!)

Big baller, Shot caller

And I’m finna take a date with your daughter

Uh, and I can swerve out the whip, know you hear bout the kid, Hey!

Bang! Bang! (bang, bang!)

Big baller, Shot caller

And I’m finna take a date with your daughter

Uh, and I can swerve out the whip, know you hear bout the kid, Hey!

[Verse 1: Elvisious]

C-C-Come fuck with me we keep it real

I used to rob and steal

Maybe touch the steele

But now im chillin, said I’m chillin

King of the hill

Don't disrespect

I aim for necks, You know I’m next

It’s 8-6-0 until my death

Use my mic to manifest

I want the world and nothin’ less

They told me “Say it with your chest”

I told em “Cool, Calm, Collect”

Collect the checks and then invest

Better yet, prayed to God to bless the set

Promise I’ll make my city proud

Hit the top and never lookin’ down

Grab the crown and turn around then share the luxury to Middletown

Whoever doubted, bet they feeling stupid

Same ones who hated most gunna play my music

This the movement, watch me do it

I’m the truest and this proves it

used pull up in the Buick

Leaking fluids, now I'm fluent

In my lyrics, Soon I’m pullin up

Inside that lyre jet, future clearest

Make em feel it, Wanna hear em

Make em scream it in that ear drum

Shit’s amazing yeah!

[Chorus: Don Zio P]

Bang! Bang! (bang, bang!)

Big baller,(Yeah!) Shot caller (uh)

And I’m finna take a date with your daughter

Uh, and I can swerve out the whip, know you hear bout the kid, Hey!

Bang! Bang! (bang, bang!)

Big baller, Shot caller

And I’m finna take a date with your daughter

Uh, and I can swerve out the whip, know you hear bout the kid, Hey!

[Verse 2: Elvisious]

You know I'm bout my profit

I like expensive objects

Yeah thats some shit that me and lames just never had common

Yeah you should check the climate

You'll see that I'm the hottest

Life was full of obstacles

But you know I had to climb it

Luxury is never handed to ya,

But you try your best to flex and always bomb

So I guess I gotta hand it to ya

Cause you got charisma

Pushin’ people out the way to get in IG pictures

How bout you get a bag or somethin’

Get a bitch you buggin’

Pull up in a function I ain’t bringin’ nothin

But you know I leave with somthin’

Who could fuck wit, music bumpin’

Trouble huntin’ steady stuntin’

Yeah I'm everything you knew you wasn't

People love it and this proves it

Used pull up in the Buick

Leaking fluids, now I'm fluent

In my lyrics, Soon I’ll pull up

In that lyre jet, future clearest

Make em feel it, Wanna hear em

Make em scream it in my ear drum

We was patient, now we gettin’ payment

Shit is too amazing yeah!

[Chorus: Don Zio P]

Bang! Bang! (bang, bang!)

Big baller,(Yeah!) Shot caller (uh)

And I’m finna take a date with your daughter

Uh, and I can swerve out the whip, know you hear bout the kid, Hey!

Bang! Bang! (bang, bang!)

Big baller, Shot caller

And I’m finna take a date with your daughter

Uh, and I can swerve out the whip, know you hear bout the kid, Hey!

WRITTEN BY: E. Lozada

PRODUCED BY: Shmitty Raw

MIXING & MASTERING: E. Lozada

[Chorus]

Close the curtains here if you think that the show is over

I’ll be lucky if you get this far, 4-leaf clover

Last chance I get to make you think life over

Just remember to keep yo ass up off that sofa

[Verse 1]

Back inside the Northend

I really had not had hope then

But everytime I check-in

It still feels like my home den

I know alotta people who hate to hear that I’m doing good

They say you boujee and you selfish when you leave the hood

But it's alright, I never cast y’all judgement

I rarely hang on to grudges

I’m not concerned with whos buzzin’

All that shit is just distractions

I’m focused on all my actions and making shit thats forever lasting

And you can't measure no success but we compare their talent

And if we being honest

Really you ain't on my palate

All my tracks on smash my albums like a mallet

Elvisious go for mayor so someone go and get the ballot

I’m still chasing after little rabbits with Alice in search of magic

Yeah you buggin’, you buggin’, really y’all some maggots

Really in need of practice

Yeah you get a couple of views and start to think that your shit is valid

Homie you ain’t crackin’

But I'm harder than a truckers’ callus

Whenever I write these ballads

Some of it still comes from madness other times it stems from malice

But I’ve learned to let it happened

And I guess that keeps me balanced

[Chorus]

Close the curtains here if you think that the show is over

I’ll be lucky if you get this far, 4-leaf clover

Last chance I get to make you think life over

Just remember to keep yo ass up off that sofa

[Verse 2]

W-T-W

All I want is W’s

Honestly what's up with you?

You two-faced, double you

Need the blue face, hundreds too

All of this is cause of you

Don't make me get my cousin too

“mic check 1 & 2”

My mind spins, warps and bends

Meet the twin, Elvisious

Flip the script, gettin’ rich

And split the shit with all my friends

Back inside the city I don't regret the shit we did

Maybe it was toxic, but honestly, I’m just a kid

Now I'm living all my wild dreams

Doing wild things in other states

At first I did the music only to escape

Never thought I would turn to be someone great

“He don’t even work so how the hell he gettin paid?”

Money, fame all that's lame but rest assured it’s in a safe

In a vault, Always said my goals was too tall

So how the hell I reach em all?

Got the ball and never fall, never fail and never trip

Mistakes are what you make of it

Scraped 4 albums before I made this shit

I overthink complacent shit

But who cares? Cause I can't fake this shit

“This the rose that grew from concrete?”

Nah, I’m the stalk that Jack was climbing just to meet the giants

I’m defiant, non-compliant, and I'm keeping quiet

You reliant, I'm not lying, rapper tyrant and I'm not even trying

[End Chorus]

Close the curtains now I know that the show is over

I’m lucky that you got this far, 4-leaf clover

Last chance I get to make you think life over

Please don’t, please don’t, please don’t stay on that sofa