wasdaword

i feel you from far away.

Prod. ME 

(LP: jgroebeats)

cr: alejandro



S T O N E.

(LYRICS) 


Yea they wanna run it! 

I be with my dawgs and we be, yeah 

And I see the moves you make I know you up to smth 

Ans you know you hear the beat I got the beat bumpin 

And I was chillin on the wayside,

minding my own buisness when they came by

Havent talked to baby yea I need mine (her)

I be dealing songs to niggas if they need fye

I don’t stop  

Cause I’m knowing that ceiling to the floor 

Wall to the wall

Knowing for a fact that we gon party after all 

ceiling to the wall 

Wall to the floor 

Knowing for a fact that we gon party after all 



Yeah !

Uh huh!

They was laughing nothings funny

The destination seeming really far but now I’m running 

And I gotta play my cards 

So yk I that I ain’t bluffing  

And I pass the ball cause I wanna assist triple doubles 

So I land into the tap and then I land like I’m Russel 

Had to try it back to back and now I’m on a new level 

Now I’m in these  competitions tryna go and chase that medal 

But it’s back to being humble feelin like Kendrick in several 







Yea they wanna run it! 

I be with my dawgs and we be, yeah 

And I see the moves you make I know you up to smth 

Ans you know you hear the beat I got the beat bumpin 

And I was chillin on the wayside,

minding my own buisness when they came by

Havent talked to baby yea I need mine (her)

I be dealing songs to niggas if they need fye

I don’t stop  

Cause I’m knowing that ceiling to the floor 

Wall to the wall

Knowing for a fact that we gon party after all 

ceiling to the wall 

Wall to the floor 

Knowing for a fact that we gon party after all 



Yeah !

Uh huh!

They was laughing nothings funny

The destination seeming really far but now I’m running 

And I gotta play my cards 

So yk I that I ain’t bluffing  

And I pass the ball cause I wanna assist triple doubles 

So I land into the tap and then I land like I’m Russel 

Had to try it back to back and now I’m on a new level 

Now I’m in these  competitions tryna go and chase that medal 

But it’s back to being humble feelin like Kendrick in several

TEKKEN 2

LIE (Extended) [REMIX] (ft. drxms & mdy)

RONIN

yeah they know, they know what i see

if God is showing you the light i know you better not BLINK. 

And if  you moving how i move i know its hard to BREATHE, so when these people got opinions im like

WHAT YOU MEAN?


what you mean baby?  yea i been crazy

yeah they stay talking

they aint seen lately 


yeah i been moving 

past where i was....

because i know i got the green light from UP ABOVE!!!



IT WAS BAD VIBES


THEY ATTACK MINE


THE WAY I FEEL LIKE I GOT, I FEEL LIKE SHAO KAHN!


YEAH THEY PLANT BOMBS, BLOWIN UP ON MY DRIVE

WENT LEFT NOW IM RIGHT..

NOW I KNOW ITS MY TIME!!!


now its half time

i know thats right

silence all the noise, yea ha ha (ha ha)

sleepin on these niggas, yeah its naptime 

if they think they can try to take mine


cause thats how it was 


flyin like a dove

they see  me now but they dont know a damn how i came up

but yea thats just my luck 

and in the end  that its love


dont care how it begun

cause in the end YEAH I WON.


it all depends on touch

gotta come in clutch


please dont be speakin just to speak when you discuss


i beat the beat with no punch

aint goin down its goin up


gotta get the ball dunk it like russ 


Ride or Die, yea its gettin ruff

and i done tried to bring us all up

but i gotta try to treat it like jenga


smth falling down when i come up..


now i pass it to the bruh..

and we know that its going down..


and we know that its goin up


flex-



Real bros falling out, now they wanna come around

Can not wait till summer now
Poppin out it’s shutting down 

Oh my god, coming now, hopping out that van

I’m serious with the money man he must know I ain’t playing

I’m thumbing threw a hundred man that chicken, rubber ban

Got suicidal doors up on the coupe that bitch go fast

Yeah we rap about the money cuz we want it bad

Yeah my 808s be hittin’ like a cannon blast

Boy you capped about yo diamonds, shit was made of glass

No GTA, we BTA, we puttin’ belt to ass

I’m in a daze, holding rage and smoking hella grass

Can’t wait the day I’m on the stage and poppin hella tags 

I’m on the grind, I be up late im locked in, in the lab

You say you love me. Bet you don’t, go take that polygraph 

Hold on

Don’t call me lil baby don’t got my phone on

They want me to fall

Please don’t hit me when I ball

Brand new Marni in the mall

Yeah, want that bag I want it all
Can’t fuck wit niggas they so flaw

everythingisok.exe

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