We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.

FUZZ​.​FM

by FUZZ FACE

/
1.
POT HOLE 02:30
lyrics
buy track
Shits I'm in a pothole Not a K-hole that shit's a pot hole The hole in my pocket for money Now where my pot go Now pot burned, It's just holes Call it a pot hole Keep hoping that this shit Will get me out this spot though I'd take transportation over levitate High elevation Knew I'd pick this hand This shit predestination Destiny ain't nothing I'm manifesting blessings for family If you stuck in lower class Put your hands up high Let's put our reefer up, Keep on grindin' til we die Double up our buck, Double fuck to the top guy Double up our chain over a cup The room buzz cuz this shit is too fly Ugh Tripping through flames Like Jack just jumped the candle stick Trippy my shit, I rip them the bits Where the husk Just like I'm pickle Rick Here's my two cents No you gonna get a nickel dick Shut the front door We out the back in this bitch Swish Shits I'm in a pothole Not a K-hole that shit's a pot hole The hole in my pocket for money Now where my pot go Now pot burned, It's just holes Call it a pot hole Keep hoping that this shit Will get me out this spot though A popped tire Hood smokin Too bad we tokin' High as fuck Smoke ain't gon fix it My shit is broken Call the mechanic I need my fix We leave the rest unspoken Until we dap it up And then I'm back to chokin' Ain't fumble the bag That's just how you know we smokin' Ain't green in his bag You know he really broken And I'm playing games with my brain Insert another token It's just ok I keep on hoping Keep on sippin 1up through the Forrest now we trippin' Run up on bro in the kitchen And get to flipping This shit isn't possibility This is how it's meant to be Universally controlling my own destiny Manifesting things But my destination See's the hesitation As I stare into the void Let the smoke roll out the engine Is the way I can avoid All my problems Think I'd never gonna solve em I dissolve em Leaked mad music off my drive But now I caught em Now it's time to resolve them Pop shot and drop them Knock and dislodge em Slice em up and carve em Chop em up and starve em Ain't think I could harm em But now I'm gon' disarm em Don't unlock the door They quick to double cross ya Blood dripping on the floor That's where they toss ya Pretty penny when your life is what they gon cost ya He all killa till he realize that shit his potna Top gun and real runtz To small fry and bad bluntz As the sun goes down on Atlanta Another day has come to a close And the night life begins
2.
WHERE UR <3 IS 03:32
lyrics
buy track
I'm so into you But I don't know where I've been I just want you to To take me where your heart is And- Word to da plug His shit gon hit me like a Tonka Truck Shawdie my type And she like me back Guess it's just my luck Don't want a patek Just want this time with you to never stop I sure can't balance My life and finances Just gotta cop These New Balance Can't balance my feet when I'm tripping pop Too many bitches up on my feed Good thing I'm already locked That's why I can't go fuck around getting locked up Y'all life was easy peezy Til your boy went did and popped up I, I, I got- Ain't got loaves or fishes Ain't got bread or bitches But I got gas and swishers And I got asked who did it It's he I am I am Oui oui They are On me I am the man Oui oui I'm so into you But I don't know where I've been I just want you to To take me where your heart is Well I be up in the pit But I ain't got no trample I be up in the shits I can't take no gamble Davinci's code That I'm trying to unscramble That's how I feel When I'm chopping da sample Makin' soup for the soul I ain't talking no Campbell's If u talking to me then you Best not be a rando cuz Me and Richie Rich We run em glickys up in tandem and I do the most And then I ghost like a phantom and Fist to your face cuz I I just can't stand on it These rappers don't know that it's Gold that I hand em and These rappers don't know But I'm still spitting anthems like Fuzz you finna pop out? Swear that shit be too random like- I'm so into you But I don't know where I've been I just want you to To take me where your heart is And- I'm so into you But I don't know where I've been I just want you to To take me where your heart is And-
3.
ENDLESS 02:58
lyrics
buy track
The nights seem all too endless And I think of what friends did Gotta go on my own Think about friendship Like these nights too endless Why'd you go? I'm so alone Tell me why we parted? Tell me why we started? Why'd you go? I'm so alone Why'd you go? I'm so alone Endless Like where is our friendship? And the nights seem way too endless Like where did our friendship go? And now we out stuck in the snow And now- It's cold out here Bring me a jacket or two my dear I'm cold Why did you go? I'm so alone I'm so alone Like why did you go? I'm so alone When are you- Ever coming home?
4.
10BELOW 01:37
lyrics
buy track
My brothers playing in the snow like an Eskimo New bars so cold, frost will bite ya 10 below All that old shit, had to leave behind, I let it go All that new shit, I know is what they feenin' for Double my cup Triple my ice my chain Roll on the quad it roar I rock my shit But they shit on my name Fuck all that gold-spoon shit I kick that ball It blow up like propane Fuck from the back my girl And she ain't know That I could make it rain Yeah yeah yeah I make it rain, I make it pour I make 'em chain me to the floor Because my power is just way over their brain Until my name is in the boards I'll make it flame, I'll make it scorch Yeah, I'll keep on working on my shit, That is my game Yeah yeah yeah He said best stay in your lane I told 'em fuck that shit I'll kick that door It blow up like propane Welcome to the sick side This your flight attendant Fuzz Face You're geeked out Your one way A ticket to hell I'ma burn that shit I ring the bell Mom said what's that smell? I said just that green, that kale My brothers playing in the snow like an Eskimo New bars so cold, frost will bite ya 10 below All that old shit, had to leave behind, I let it go All that new shit, I know is what they feenin' for Double my cup Triple my ice my chain Roll on the quad it roar I rock my shit But they shit on my name Fuck all that gold spoon shit I kick that ball It blow up like propane Fuck from the back my girl And she ain't know That I could make it rain
5.
IDGAF! 03:08
lyrics
buy track
Turn my speakers up My speakers up! That I dont give a fuck So I hang up the phone And I light up a blunt And turn my speakers up (yeah yeah yeah) That I dont give a fuck So I hang up the phone And I light up a blunt And turn my speakers up (My speakers up) I'm madder than a hatter I don't really give a fuck It don't really matter I'm burning in the end Yeah I'm burning down the ladder Take me to the top So you know it's finna happen Me and shawdie flying on the carpet like Aladdin Yeah I'm so high I might fall off this beat I might die Floating in the air I touch the sky All the drugs That make my mama cry A swing and a miss all my life I just wanna make it for one night Whats wrong? What's right? All the pieces in this function got me tight But he pass me that spliffy It's alright The way my friends be packing I'm alright Whats wrong? What's right? That shit so filled with grabba I ain't high That I dont give a fuck So I hang up the phone And I light up a blunt And turn my speakers up (yeah yeah yeah) That I dont give a fuck So I hang up the phone And I light up a blunt And turn my speakers up (My speakers up) That I dont give a fuck So I hang up the phone And I light up a blunt And turn my speakers up (yeah yeah yeah) That I dont give a fuck So I hang up the phone And I light up a blunt And turn my speakers up (My speakers up) Up! Up! Up (Yeah Yeah Yeah) Up! Up! Yeah My Speakers Up! Up! Up! Up (Yeah Yeah Yeah) Up! Up! Yeah My Speakers Up! This is all I've ever known This is all I've ever known She just want that coke Ain't no cola Swear that he gon' leave I wont hold ya I be boss like bear1 But I'm polar Mama says this shit It gon mold ya I'll hold ya Where ya phone at I just called ya I told ya I swear my bitch Is a soulja
6.
GECKO 01:29
lyrics
buy track
Ima echo I'm finna perplex hoes Build it up like Lego Built this shit up, brick by brick I'm poppin' like an Eggo They told me to pop my shit But they ain't get the memo In the back I light my shit I blend in like a gecko Yeah yeah I'm in the back I light up my blunt I light up my weed I light up my runtz I light with my B I light up my funds So now we can't eat And now we can't munch Fuck Skip lunch This my time, have to crunch Quik trip, then we double dutch Put two in rotation, and double my cup Talk shit, like I give a fuck Out with my team and that shit is what's up Super-sonic highspeed chasing Pass me the blunt and ya boy get to blazing Yeah, off the tab I'm feelin crazy They don't even know me but still get to hatin' Ima echo I'm finna perplex hoes Build it up like Lego Built this shit up, brick by brick I'm poppin' like an Eggo They told me to pop my shit But they ain't get the memo In the back I light my shit I blend in like a gecko
7.
HOME ALONE 01:23
lyrics
buy track
What's one thing That you get in Atlanta That you cant get in any other city? The Gas I'ma work Work Work Cutting class We run up the block And we still doing maths I'ma work Work Work until the morn' Two bullets to the head I'll work until the bone Ima rock Rock rock Rock rock Ima roll Burning up my za And I rock out in my dome Fucked up She getting fucked up for sure Kevin mckalister Really bitch how i'm home alone Pull up to allister's Callister-bitch I'm in my dome Put it up that ziti and zaza Bitch im in my rome And funk it up Fuck it up like tonka truck is how we go Double-dutch, pull-it-up & Shut-the-fuck if you out my zone Rock rock rock rock rock Ima roll Burning up my za And I rock out in my dome Fucked up She getting fucked up for sure Kevin mckalister Really bitch how i'm home alone At 4:20 Got a date with kelly green At 4:30 Turn into a jelly bean At 4:40 Break-it-down I'm skipping-seeds The world is now my enemy I'm pawning off a wedding ring Rock rock rock rock rock Ima roll Burning up my za And I rock out in my dome Fucked up She getting fucked up for sure Kevin mckalister Really bitch how i'm home alone
8.
DA MOTTO 01:42
lyrics
buy track
Get mad money that shit is the motto Suck and swallow. I swear all these bitches hollow. Ducky, do you fuck with it? He says hits like lotto: Jackpot! I'm so hot Shits pissed I hit fists til blood/snot And hang up my boxing mits? I better not till I reach the top Suck and swallow I swear all these bitches hollow You flex fat stacks Crashing like Apollo Your bitch way too whack She's a Frida Kahlo All that shit, Get mad money That shit is the motto Home alone right now. Wish I could find my phone right now. High all alone right now. Wish they would call my phone right now Too many silent nights My phone was left on silent Too many functions And they always end up, turned to violence That type of shit keeps me from close my eyelids I was in the hood now I'm floating on an island Roll another wave But I'm still hearing them sirens Gotta make more bread if I wanna hear some silence Suck and swallow I swear all these bitches hollow You flex fat stacks Crashing like Apollo Your bitch way too whack She's a Frida Kahlo All that shit, Get mad money That shit is the motto
9.
WYD? 01:39
lyrics
buy track
This shit like matchbox I pull up to the A And he talking bout them new rocks Might flatline Like a crackhead in the alley Still worried bout my boy, He dumped that bitch Cuz she too valley Now I mad spliff Like we're in Cali Shit is the illest I'm Dough bough I'm really rock star She in her feelings Fake shit I'm with the realest We raise the ceiling I'm leaving Hey what you doing? I'm bout my business Chasing on the bong Always on my own. Fake shit I'm with the realest We raise the ceiling I'm leaving Hey what you doing? I'm bout my business They say 1 spliff a day Keep the demons away Pull up like a fire hydrant Let it spray Tell Ducky to duck down They aim at his dome That crack head with him He look like Post Malone Now I mad spliff Like we're in Cali Shit is the illest I'm Dough bough I'm really rock star She in her feelings I fake shit I'm with the realest We raise the ceiling I'm leaving Hey what you doing? I'm bout my business Chasing on the bong Always on my own. Fake shit I'm with the realest We raise the ceiling I'm leaving Hey what you doing? I'm bout my business (On my own own own)
10.
STUDIO 01:16
lyrics
buy track
Ughhh Yeah Where my time it go? I was just on my way down to the corner store Buy some swisher sweets Then it's back to the studio Doubled up Now I'm fucking up dat booty hole Ooh I make that noodle bro No what's up No what's ups it's just right back to the studio Fuck around I might get to the mooly though They don't know Ramen noodle in my cup It doubled-up I get back to the studio I said Ooh where my time it go? First I stumbled now I'm falling down a rabbit hole Might catch me at my studio STUDIO STUDIO STUDIO STUDIO STUDIO STUDIO Might catch me at my- OIDUTS OIDUTS I said Ooh where my time it go? First I stumbled now I'm falling down a rabbit hole
11.
ANOTHER RABBIT HOLE 02:07
lyrics
buy track
I said, where'd my time go? Down another rabbit hole Where'd my mind go Can't remember Anymore I said, where'd my time go? Down another rabbit hole Where'd my mind go Can't remember Anymore Feel like Neo, How I'm breaking out the matrix. Can't go back to mopping, Yeah, I'm skipping sanitations. Talk to the face, bitch, You won't say shit. Pull up with my smithy, And a full clip. On the west, Where my team be hella faded, Highest in the room, But I ain't feeling elevated. Fucking up my tolerance, So roll another eighth quick, I might waste your gas, If you put me in rotation. Light it up and face it, Bags, I chase it, Pretend my problems don't exist and then I fake it. Came up from the mud, from the muck, So I don't take shit. 5-0, I'm grinding day and night, Until I make it. Can't fake it. Where'd did my love go? Jump in the whip outside Oh wait, I lied Gotta keep this shit on tuck My location Super-sonic mango Swisher What you tastin' Yuh They testing me Like I got patience I said, where'd my time go? Down another rabbit hole Where'd my mind go Can't remember Anymore I said, where'd my time go? Down another rabbit hole Where'd my mind go Can't remember Anymore Anymore... Falling on my own.
12.
WELCOME TO THE BACKROOMS 01:43
lyrics
buy track
I'm out Scraping this gas out the grinder Been out for a while Check in my bed for some roaches We cuddle up when I be toasted More like blazed But right now I can't escape Mom said that I need more faith In something that can't ease my pain So I reverently turn away Jesus Christ Couldn't stay I had to go up, run away Now we on our way back to the A Where my homies be boofin all day Snowy Nights In the morning they pissin the k But right now I'm stuck with this shake Not 070 talking 007 I'm sneaking around with a pound She said "one these days you gon burn out." "But I'm with the homies right now" 3 o'clock I just can't close my eyes Something is wrong with me I cannot deal with my demon I can never fall asleep Empty voids of anguish Welcome to the back rooms Liminal space in my soul Filled with backwoods Dreams of my youth, Someone keeps calling me Hold up don't shoot Someone else is following Told my boy be subtle If you're ever in trouble Ima be there quick I'll be there up on the double This stress on my back I think that it's bending me This weed in my blunt I hope that it's mending me
13.
A WAY BACK HOME 01:43
lyrics
buy track
Yeah, yeah My bird fly away all the time This shit ain't up to the nines I gotta stay strapped up with dat 9 Go Tete-a-text She over the times Baby don't leave me Might end up with the crying like oh, Now I'm out here real dying Back from the dead and the za got me flying like oh Ever since lil jit all of my My bird go fly away I fell out this nest one day I still can't find a way Back home Back home Back home Back home Back home Ever since lil jit all of my My bird go fly away I fell out this nest one day I still can't find a way Back home Back home Back home Back home Back home I been chasing that dollar sign, make it mine Sorry, my girl, that I ain't always got the time And I see shit, I gotta make it mine And you say that shit even when you not fine And my bruddas be spliffin it all the time My bruddas rolling up once a day by the dime So I had to bankroll on em, up my dime None of this shit legit, tryna waste my time Ever since lil jit all of my My bird go fly away I fell out this nest one day I still can't find a way Back home Back home Back home Back home Back home Ever since lil jit all of my My bird go fly away I fell out this nest one day I still can't find a way Back home I'm home I'm home I'm home I'm home

about

"FUZZ.FM" by FUZZ FACE is an electrifying journey through the depths of modern urban life, blending elements of hip-hop, trap, and experimental electronic music. Each track delves into the complexities of existence, from the struggles of everyday life to the pursuit of success and self-discovery.

The album opens with "POTHOLE," a gritty anthem that navigates the challenges of navigating life's obstacles. From there, tracks like "WHERE UR <3 IS" explore themes of love and longing, while "ENDLESS" delves into the haunting depths of loneliness and introspection.

As the album progresses, "FUZZ.FM" takes listeners on a sonic rollercoaster, from the introspective "HOME ALONE" to the high-energy anthem "10BELOW." Throughout, FUZZ FACE's dynamic flow and clever wordplay captivate listeners, drawing them into a world where raw emotion and unapologetic authenticity reign supreme.

Ultimately, "FUZZ.FM" is more than just an album—it's a visceral experience that invites listeners to explore the complexities of the human experience while vibing to infectious beats and innovative production. Whether you're cruising through the city streets or immersing yourself in the depths of your own mind, "FUZZ.FM" is the perfect soundtrack for the journey.

credits

released February 11, 2024

this album was exclusively produced by @itsfuzzface

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

OK ULTRA RECORDS image

OK ULTRA RECORDS Chattanooga, Tennessee

OK ULTRA RECORDS IS AN EXPERIMENTAL RECORD LABEL HOUSING ARTISTS FROM ALL OVER, DOING ALL SORTS OF GENRES, EXPERIMENTS. TONES, DRONES, SAMPLES. BEATS. AND EVERYTHING IN BETWEEN. IF YOUR LOOKING TO GET SIGNED TO OK ULTRA RECORDS REACH OUT TO US AT @ok_ultra_ ON INSTAGRAM. HAVE FUN LISTENING! ... more

contact / help

Contact OK ULTRA RECORDS

Streaming and
Download help

Report this album or account

If you like FUZZ.FM, you may also like:

Bandcamp Daily  your guide to the world of Bandcamp

On Bandcamp Radio

Featuring Riley Pinkerton (aka The Rat Queen) from the theatrical NYC rockers, Castle Rat.
listen now