WASNT POSTED ON SOUNCLOUD SO HERE YOU GO
(NOT MY SONG)
WEEZ GOTTI - 52 BARZ

WeezGotti - 52 BARS (prod.by EliiBEATZ)

bigmoney ree - Last Breath (feat. ebk jaaybo) Official Audio

j blacc-shoot for me

aobubb- snakes at play

EBK JaayBo - #FreeMe (Prod. By Moneybagmont)

HE GON' SHOOT

(Not my Song)  - Official music video out on Youtube - 👇🏽

Credit's to  ( https://www.instagram.com/_realheembeezy/ )

( https://www.youtube.com/channel/UChHpeaA7C0b17-Fd1lWbRUA )

( https://www.tiktok.com/@heembeezy )

(  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6jnMA9nIauE&ab_channel=Heembeezy )

Detroit to Inglewood - Heembeezy

Mr Beat The Road

Pressure

Ebk Jaaybo ❌ Rsb Poopie ❌ EBK Lik - Ride Along

Ride

Top Gator - 3300PQ

[Intro]
You ever give your all to someone
And watch ’em only chase the shine?
Yeah…
This one’s for anybody who learned the hard way
That some people don’t want you,
They just want your gold.
Let’s talk about it.

[Verse 1]
She slid in smooth like a late-night whisper
Pretty little smile but a heart like winter
Actin’ like she cared when the pockets got bigger
But back when I was broke? She never pulled the trigger
She ain’t love my laugh, she ain’t love my grind
She loved the stacks, loved the peaks, not the climb
Loved the lifestyle I built from pain
Loved the sunshine, never stood in the rain

I used to think love came wrapped in curves
Then I learned greed comes wrapped in words
She spoke sweet poison, kissed like gold
Tryna mine my soul like a treasure she stole
Everything was cool till she saw the safe
Then suddenly she needed “space”
Space to calculate what she could take
Space to plot out every move she’d fake

But I caught that shine in her eyes when I flexed
Never looked at my heart, only looked at my checks
So now I’m here with a lesson to preach
Some bitches only love what money can reach

[Chorus]
Gold diggin’ bitches
Only lovin’ when it glitters
They don’t want your soul, they want figures
They don’t chase love, they chase riches
Gold diggin’ bitches
Watch ’em smile when the money switches
But vanish fast when your life hits ditches
Yeah, I learned the truth,
Gold diggin’ bitches

[Verse 2]
She said she wanted a man with ambition
But what she meant was a man with commission
Wanted the trips, not the journey or mission
Wanted the throne but not the position
Her love came with a fine print contract
Every hug was just another transaction
Her loyalty? Purely a fraction
She only stayed for the Instagram caption

Funny how she loved me more
When the racks got tall and the bag got raw
Suddenly she “fell in love” overnight
Nah… she fell in love with the car outside
Fell in love with the shoes, not the steps I took
Loved the story, never read the book
Loved the diamonds but not the cuts
Loved the outcome, not the guts

But I’m done lettin’ parasites in my chest
Done lettin’ poison dress up as “blessed”
She taught me a lesson that hit like a stitch
When you rise too quick, you attract that itch
So now my heart stays locked and lit
Ain’t no gold diggin’ bitch gonna drain my grit

[Chorus]
Gold diggin’ bitches
Only lovin’ when it glitters
They don’t want your soul, they want figures
They don’t chase love, they chase riches
Gold diggin’ bitches
Watch ’em smile when the money switches
But vanish fast when your life hits ditches
Yeah, I learned the truth,
Gold diggin’ bitches

[Bridge]
You think they love you
Until the money slows…
You think they ride for you
Until the spotlight goes…
You think you found forever
Until forever has no glow…
Then you see the truth:
They were never here for you,
Just the show.

[Breakdown]
Chase your bag, don’t chase no witch
Leave behind that gold diggin’ bitch
If she wants the shine, flip the switch
You rise up, she’ll stay in the ditch

[Final Chorus]
Gold diggin’ bitches
Only lovin’ when it glitters
They don’t want your soul, they want figures
They don’t chase love, they chase riches
Gold diggin’ bitches
Watch ’em smile when the money switches
But vanish when the struggle itches
But me? I rise above
Gold diggin’ bitches

[Outro]
I ain’t broken…
I’m better.
No more leeches on this heart.
No more thieves in my life.
No more gold diggin’ bitches,
Only gold that I earn,
And peace that I keep.

Gold Diggin’ Bitches

Producer: Zaruflo
Lyricist: Chuwee
Official Acapella: Boom bap funk by Chuwee

LYRICS:

Yeah, 4 eyes
Now you like my style, Niggas didn't know that I was comin' with that 
Bap funk (DJ Flow) (Yo yo) 
Bap funk (Dojo) (Here we go yo)
Now you like my style?


Step up, who wanna battle me, I'm not your average MC
You beefing with me, suggest you vegan niggas watch your calories
Money motivated, we be all about a salary
But fuck a bad economy and I ain't working hourly
Sour d smoke got me hungry, I'm devouring
Anybody who tryna get eaten like cauliflower
Beans, and I'm a hungry man nigga eat a salad
Aiming this .40 cali and hold taking your palace
Mad stylist, the Wu got me on some shaolin shit
Chk-chk BLOW! blood spilled in the chalices
Paper chase, push weight till palms gain catalysts
All day, everyday, the hood I be standing in
I ride by in an all grey Challenger
Petty possessions that motivated me 'round this shit
What up to Uncle J-Dawg, he locked down again
Next time a relly come out, we count thousands

BLOW! How you like my style?
How you like me now?
Niggas didn't know that I was coming with that boom bap funk
That boom bap funk for yo trunk
Mutha fucka what you want?
I tell 'em like..
BLOW! How you like me now?
How you love my sound?
Niggas didn't know that I was coming with that Boom Bap Funk
That boom bap funk for yo trunk
How you like me now?!

I put a Vise Grip to all my vices, I just gotta have it
I gotta grab like a hand full of cash
To support that habit, I'm going rabbit for the cabbage
I out-lash, I'll kick yo ass just for the cash now
I hit the farms just to get myself a cash cow
They done got me assed out, black outs, a bad drought
I ain't made now cheese in six weeks
My connect been sleeping, I'm putting it to a beat on repeat
As real as the crib keeper that creeps through the streets
I'm just hoping I'll never meet my defeat
Same shit that I been saying all week
But this time I had to grab the Mossberg heat
With this rhyme if them niggas flip shine
It's almost like hitting his wrist or killing yaself
They got a hit out on my ego, I'm feeling myself
His team try to interfere, he couldn't kill it himself, bitch

BLOW! How you like my style?
How you like me now?
Niggas didn't know that I was coming with that boom bap funk
That boom bap funk for yo trunk
Mutha fucka what you want?
I tell 'em like..
BLOW! How you like me now?
How you love my sound?
Niggas didn't know that I was coming with that boom bap funk
That boom bap funk for yo trunk
How you like me now?!

BLOW! How you like my style?
How you like me now?
Niggas didn't know that I was coming with that boom bap funk
That boom bap funk for yo trunk
Mutha fucka what you want?
I tell 'em like..
BLOW! How you like me now?
How you love my sound?
Niggas didn't know that I was coming with that Boom Bap Funk
That boom bap funk for yo trunk
How you like me know?!

Ride

AO Bubb

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