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CHROMATIC

by GTF OFFICIAL

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1.
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[Verse 1: synapse] I’m still stuck inside the place I lost it Keep a buck for good luck inside my denim pocket Rock the boat rock the boat rock the boat and dock it Catching smoke over some dope legacies in lockets I ain’t ready yet to leave my home Imma imma have to run it like it’s google chrome Yeah step back to see the bigger picture I be talking my shit when I’m feeling bitter Yeah I ain’t never fuck with riches leisure Yeah and I ain’t never fuck with bitches either Money fashion power [Verse 2: LY] Lights cameras flashes eyes Neon colors pass me by Lights cameras flashes eyes Press down pedal by In the mood for little conversation Interior lookin’ like a spaceship Look at you spaced out you ain’t say shit Strange lil pill from my hand don’t take it Don’t take it you might die Don’t take it you might die Pull up front Hop out doors Lights cameras flashes eyes
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[Verse 1: BRYAN•BRWN] This the type of joint a nigga really got to rap on The type of joint that other niggas hear and trynna cap on And I don’t cap I snap back to the clap that cappers dance on I captivated all the hating barely put a stamp on I mean my diction is really a A plus and economics is a B Not if you gradin’ really I’m sayin’ I got like a billion songs unreleased Filled with a billion piece to seize You fuckin’ with Eric you fuckin’ with me So you fuckin’ with C Are you ready to map for the cheddar I’m grabbing every piece Still fuckin’ that peace Please I’m running away Where’s my family come from the east I mean at least I meant to do less Stand when the arrows pointed to the king The path is narrow I’m counting my rings Just look at my genes I know that it seems It’s almost last season I’m ready to seem I don’t need a reason it’s all for the team [Verse 2: LY] Erase it from my mind I don’t like this shit And hiding it like at the same time I’m not Lucifer but you prefer some not the tame type These bitches hiding fangs Just turn your back and they gone bite Jesus Christ bitch Fuck with me and then I’m gonna leave you lifeless I don’t mean I’m gonna kill you like the word But I’ll leave you on the curb I just what I just what Can’t let you uh [Chorus: synapse] Lead me on lead me on Baby I won’t be here long Tell me what you feeling shit Unless you wanna see me gone Lead me on lead me on Baby I won’t be here long Tell me what you feeling shit Unless you wanna see me gone Lead me on lead me on Baby I won’t be here long Tell me what you feeling shit Unless you wanna see me gone Lead me on lead me on Baby I won’t be here long Tell me what you feeling shit Unless you wanna see me gone [Verse 3: E•NNCE] They taking me off of the leash They call me a freak ‘cause I’m open discrete They calling you crazy it’s not what you think I just lost shit don’t let me think that wasn’t me They talk like a beast these boys not in the streets But I got me some cribs they get off with the heat You’re blocking the oven no pushing and shoving Just popping and ducking if you plan to pop it on me I’m burning their bridges just I don’t need niggas Just me and my niggas that’s child resistant Ya’ll are my killers these niggas they bidding When niggas get bigger some here do it different Glocks they configuring and niggas want karma They mean they pitching and go off and took down I can’t even whisper now niggas want alcohol When they see the triggers just lay in that quicksand In that quicksand in that [Verse 4: TW33T] After a snap and she gone cap She looking like that and she sit on my lap Blow out her back and then I retract She acting all mad I might take that shit back Hands on me hands in the air She leading me on like bitch I don’t care Touching on me bitch ain’t fair Grabbing on tight and I’m pulling her hair She go for a ride as I’m deep inside She got the WAP like a slip and slide At least I tried can’t lose my pride In and out you know my shit glide She got the cake that shit ain’t fake Need one take for christ sake [Verse 5: JET BLACK] Coming in quick like some quicksand Sinking too fast on my balance but you can’t stand End up on the ground with some perckies in my right hand This shit finna kill me one day but I promise that Goddamn man I’m dying young All this shit up in my lungs I can feel the death among It coming quick my time has come bitch [Bridge: LY] Jesus Christ bitch Fuck with me and then I’m gonna leave you lifeless I don’t mean I’m gonna kill you like the word But I’ll leave you on the curb I just what I just what Can’t let you uh [Chorus: synapse] Lead me on lead me on Baby I won’t be here long Tell me what you feeling shit Unless you wanna see me gone Lead me on lead me on Baby I won’t be here long Tell me what you feeling shit Unless you wanna see me gone Lead me on lead me on Baby I won’t be here long Tell me what you feeling shit Unless you wanna see me gone Lead me on lead me on Baby I won’t be here long Tell me what you feeling shit Unless you wanna see me gone [Verse 6: Lil JON] Now you see me now you don’t I’m a bat cat lurking I can bite you if you touch my dope Yeah I’m stealthy and smooth Agent turtle out the room Got my arms all strong when I’m walking out the room Get it [Verse 7: N8 DAWGG] You feel the dark bitch you know you ain’t ready for it Put it in park bitch you know you ain’t running from it We a monarch bitch it’s time to start kneeling for it You see the spark bitch I light it up it’s time to start it
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[Verse 1: BRYAN•BRWN]
I’m the nigga told somebody something and they nothing Criss cross my path and that gravity get you jumping Run it run it back your intuition is fronting Pops outside his pad Hit the rewind button All my little birdies chirping saying burn ‘em in my area Dog you need to hurt him Dog we heard him better perish him Pop your bubble got the shovel down the rubble Demons bury ‘em the arial Out in heaven sleeping with the fishes What you doing when your jeans start pushing You watch your bridges He’s dying to the throat in case he diving off of bridges He lying ‘bout his bitches or these commas in his businesses That ain’t my business now we swerving like sentences I ain’t here to judge you dog my purpose to get rid of ‘em You may know prison bound to all these bars that I administered Written scriptures I been scribbling man need a minister It’s critical to say that I’m a goddamn hypocritical it’s logic [Verse 2: E•NNCE] These niggas wanna talk they shot he’s here I let the shawties with it seems to me I do the opposite and skip the consequence Fuck you confident we snatch your oxygen anonymous I name that choppa ominous so niggas know it’s on their head Come doing faces get broke and wax on enough These niggas tones is soft they too cautious I come to your home and buck you stand offish And if I get that chrome it’s fuck you loose conscious [Verse 3: synapse] Man needs to change his fucking attitude Who you think you talking to 2k on your shoes Bump this shit right out the roof Hoes in bonaroo Dropping in on parachutes Smoking off the boof trynna get a few Got some Gucci clothes I don’t fuck with that Bitches on the nose got a heart attack Bitches talk their shit now I’m talking back Shit was counterfeit for some Cadillacs [Verse 4: LY] Come on little boy you gonna talk now Feel a bust still gone have to walk down Walk walk walk walk Come to your dorm now you not a chalk chalk chalk Shoulda hit the gym more Shoulda hit the gun store Now your forehead got a mother fucking bullet hole Cut my hair into mullet hoe A bitch still gonna pull it though [Outro: E•NNCE] Keep in mind that bleeding minds And all my dogs will dig inside My other mind’s been bleaching mine Now up the mob and hit rewind Life won’t stop and hit rewind Despite one pop and you recline It’s best you drop behind the line And watch you block your Columbine
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[Verse 1: synapse] Pick me up but you could never put me down I need religion luckily I found the holy ground Need some purity the blood spill on her wedding gown You been talking lot of shit you need to simmer down Out of all my friends you’re the one to stab me in the back right Now you see me with the rope around your neck tight Good guy get high until your lungs hurt Masked motherfucker’s just a sad pervert [Verse 2: LY] Hit my man up and bought this shit by the kilo Smelly yes a pussy cat And greener than fucking CeeLo Bitches come from all around to see us but only me though I can’t cap I can’t front I’m off the Tito’s How many times will I overextend my credit hunnids How many bottles I buy til I regret it but this Feeling it so immaculate snapping ain’t gonna capture it Imma be on boom bap until I get mother fucking rap shit and I [Verse 3: TW33T] Still can’t get you out my fucking mind Yeah you went and wasted most of all my time Yeah saying I am just a rebound Yeah well you can go and fucking drown now Saying it was done from the very start Should of seen the storm coming guess I’m not that smart When you said you loved me telling people you was lying Fell in love saw it crumble I was still trying [Verse 4: N8 DAWGG] Hey man you know we’re really lifting off Inhaling all of the nic until a wheezing cough Hey man you know we’re really lifting off I guess I’ll see you later for now I’m signing off [Verse 5: JET BLACK] Please just fucking tell me bitch yeah I wanna know Was this all just fun and games or a fucking show Am I just a fucking toy just some bubbles you blow Or just another opportunity to let your ego grow
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[Verse 1: TW33T] Yeah she a baddie and she sent me her addy Snaps of her fatty pull up in the Caddy Them bitches want me they want me badly They all wanna flaunt me wanna call me Daddy Whip around town yeah you probably could We blowing up quick and we’ll see you in Hollywood Yeah we’ll see you in Hollywood Uh we’ll see you in Hollywood [Chorus: synapse] I can’t help but disagree By then I’ll be dressed in gold Spilt coffee on my white tee Los Angeles is good to me It’s good for me [Verse 2: LY] Pulling up outside with a bitch in the back Too small gotta crack too small gotta what Hundred trees in the grass Shoot a text where you at Shoot a text where you Uh uh Where you at where you at I just wanna have fun no matter with that I’m just gonna grab buns no matter the fact I’m just gonna get going ’til my heart black [Verse 3: BRYAN•BRWN] I try to fix all the problems I hear about The issues I can’t fix I got some feelings but I’m scared to air them out Emotions is dangerous Cause I know they want me the same mags if uh Something that changed it I’m just deranged Been all of my nons same thoughts arranging Multiple ways and avenues Though of the problem myself to just make it Maybe I’m crazy spirit is tainted Maybe I just really wanna be famous Not off no lame shit Off of a series of lanes And beautiful pictures I painted That’s not a lot to ask That’s just a bag to brag you had These niggas will pop your ass For all of ‘em wads of cash Demons hoping I live too fast All for the sake of the plane to crash For the plane to crash [Chorus: synapse] I can’t help but disagree By then I’ll be dressed in gold Spilt coffee on my white tee Los Angeles is good to me It’s good for me [Verse 4: N8 DAWGG] Yeah update on the Facebook I’m trynna write the best hook Your face is looking real shook Let’s take a look We’re talking and talking And just sitting on the crosswalk Not looking both ways just chilling right on the old block Are we in Orange Ventura not in Riverside Then go ride on the beach and the pier Right on the Oceanside Hop in my ride we going high Tonight we ride the new sky Tonight we gone go right by Tonight we sailing then we fly [Verse 5: JET BLACK] Out here in Hollywood Just got passed the boof so I feel so good Damn he look so good Don’t really know you but it feels like I should Imma take you to my hood Imma give you a tour Imma give you a pour You on birth control I wear a condom to be sure Please just give me more This shit is so pure Hanging with you girl make me feel so secure [Chorus: synapse] I can’t help but disagree By then I’ll be dressed in gold Spilt coffee on my white tee Los Angeles is good to me It’s good for me
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BOYS* 02:33
[Verse 1: N8 DAWGG] Hey baby I’m the greatest haven’t you heard I wanna spit all these facts at the speed of the light And fly like I’m a bird I’m the new talk of the town That has risen from the ground And my boys will always be there even when I turn around Let’s face it your basic While I’m still on the new shit You still ain’t got no backup haha Guess what bitch you blew it You fearing all the bite and not the bark Imma steal all of your light And then I’ll come and bring the dark [Chorus: LY] Too fly we’re broke We’re too fly we’re broke Too fly to joke Too high to joke Is it the time to toke Ain’t got much time to smoke Too fly we’re broke We’re too fly we’re broke GTF Gang [Verse 2: TW33T] Fucking with your bitch and I pull up on the click She licking on my tip and she moaning like yeah Leave her on read and I leave her on the bed I beat that pussy dead and she moaning like yeah Why she wanna be fucking with this And yeah she is fucking with that If she coming to commit she better come with snacks She ride this dick like a rollercoaster Get in the bath with my brand new toaster She feeling on me so I up and roast her All around town they hanging my poster 
[Verse 3: JET BLACK] Yeah I’m out here with the boys and I’m saucing These bitches be running their mouth They keep talking They squawking I’m out here doing my thing I’m balling I got these bitches on their knees Yeah they crawling they falling [Chorus: LY] Too fly we’re broke We’re too fly we’re broke Too fly to joke Too high to joke Is it the time to toke Ain’t got much time to smoke Too fly we’re broke We’re too fly we’re broke GTF Gang [Verse 4: synapse] I’m Brad Pitt up in this club I got a bloody nose I be zooming to the floor to keep you on your toes Motherfuckers forming lines to come see our shows I fucked my ride up man but that’s how life goes Me and my boys we’re just trynna get high God damn man Hey hey hey What you trynna imply God damn man Me and my boys run this shit worldwide God damn man Wait wait wait You can meet us outside God damn man [Bridge: Lil JON] I cause most of the casualties The Little Jon catastrophe Taught in the history Books will think it’s sad for me Time to burn some houses down That’s like the bumblebee Prime Optimus that’s the dude right next to me [Chorus: LY] Too fly we’re broke We’re too fly we’re broke Too fly to joke Too high to joke Is it the time to toke Ain’t got much time to smoke Too fly we’re broke We’re too fly we’re broke GTF Gang Too fly we’re broke We’re too fly we’re broke Too fly to joke Too high to joke Is it the time to toke Ain’t got much time to smoke Too fly we’re broke We’re too fly we’re broke
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[Chorus: LY] Too gone worry about yourself babe You gone forget about your selfish ways Let go float away into outer space You know the truth of what you gone have to face No feeling I could show you the world Never gonna be happy until you’re somebody’s girl Tell yourself that I’m sure How many found a cure Link up with me for life And it’s still gonna be a blur [Verse 1: synapse] Cash in my wallet Tuition for college That’s out of pocket That’s out of Ask me to call it Wishing for knowledge Asking for prophets Asking for Cash bucks Fast luck I had epiphany defund the police I split the wave and they glisten like world peace Now that’s what I’m telling myself I’m getting high by myself Fucking with girls up in Cali yeah I finna ride with a baddie yeah Now it gets cold when you speak huh Sped up and got in-between yeah Love laying back when I speed yuh I'm in the back for the bitch She finna ride with a bitch Speaking I'll rock with that bitch [Chorus: LY] Too gone worry about yourself babe You gone forget about your selfish ways Let go float away into outer space You know the truth of what you gone have to face No feeling I could show you the world Never gonna be happy until you’re somebody’s girl Tell yourself that I’m sure How many found a cure Link up with me for life And it’s still gonna be a blur [Verse 2: TW33T]
Cash cash money we going on tour Cash cash money we going on tour Cash cash money we going on tour Cash cash money we going on tour She like how I look she like how I drive Pull one out ‘cause baby my live Get on a plane travel the globe One second next we doing shows Travel to Rome chill on the beach Girls come up and they show me their peach Coming back home resting in peace Two or three months then we do it on repeat [Verse 3: N8 DAWGG] You got it so go come and get it Yeah you want it you got it So go come and get it Yeah I sent it you read it I felt it you did it It’s chilling don’t sweat it It’s my fault you know it Yeah I doubt that you liked it I bet it you got it You want it you got it So go come and get it Yeah you want it you got it So go come and get it You want it you got it So go come and get it

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GTF OFFICIAL Temecula, California

GTF Official is a hip hop/rap group that began making music in late 2018 when band members were 16 years old. The group has mainly focused on parody music but has transitioned to more serious music over time, delivering eight albums over the past three years. Members include synapse, TW33T, Slim Fucka, LY, N8 Dawgg, JET BLACK, and Lil / St. JOHN. ... more

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