Nowlskii’s room

Mixed & Mastered by: LEM

Produced by: baad beats 

Lyrics:

SAME SHIT (prod. baad beats)

Bed Time (Prod. Ricky Conover)

Number One Spot

I'm workin' on it
Make sure everybody's blessed, I'm workin' on it
Tryna get rid of the stress, I'm workin' on it
Make the world a better place, I'm workin' on it
I'm full of myself, I try not to brag but I'm workin' on it
The pressure I put on myself I embrace
My whole life I've spent dreaming of being so great
The things that they love is the things that I hate
When I talk to them I feel so out of place
I'm not tryna say that I'm better than them
I'm still tryna find who I am
I wish I could just wake up and be a gem but gotta put more pressure on myself
On myself, I'm workin' on it
Tryna be a better me, I'm workin' on it
I know who I gotta be, yeah I'm workin' on it
Wish I could finally be free, yeah I'm workin' on it

I don't give a shit
Told em all that I don't give a shit till' I'm drowning' in wealth
I'm making' myself proud but I'm all by myself
Wasted time and that shit made me sick
Every night I'm workin' on this shit
Wish I could spend more time in my bed
Got somethin' to prove
So many things to do
So many things to live
But I'm stuck in a loop
Bought my momma a crib
I might buy me some shoes
I'm workin' on it, I'm workin' on it, I'm workin' on it, man I'm workin' on it

I've been in my bag, I'm still stuck in a lab
I'm still chasing it but my sleep, gettin' taxed
I wanna die rich, so push myself to the max
I wanna grow up, but I hope I stay young
I'm tryna make so much noise, the whole world can feel my gong
It's a lonely road, I know but don't die alone
Even I die a live on
Materialize what I want
Feel like The Flash, a hero
But no matter what I do, what I say
I do all this shit so I can escape
The dreading of life, the meaning of life
Fuck am I supposed to do with this time
I’ll know when I die

I don't give a shit
Told em all that I don't give a shit till' I'm drowning' in wealth
I'm making' myself proud but I'm all by myself
Wasted time and that shit made me sick
Every night I'm workin' on this shit
Wish I could spend more time in my bed
Got somethin' to prove
So many things to do
So many things to live
But I'm stuck in a loop
Bought my momma a crib
I might buy me some shoes
I'm workin' on it, I'm workin' on it, I'm workin' on it, man I'm workin' on it

I don't give a shit
Told em all that I don't give a shit till' I'm drowning' in wealth
I'm making' myself proud but I'm all by myself
Wasted time and that shit made me sick
Every night I'm workin' on this shit
Wish I could spend more time in my bed
Got somethin' to prove
So many things to do
So many things to live
But I'm stuck in a loop
Bought my momma a crib
I might buy me some shoes
I'm workin' on it, I'm workin' on it, I'm workin' on it, man I'm workin' on it

Working on it

Arso
2024
Follow your KALL

Might cause a new pandemic, we’re going viral
Up late 2 AM, still chasing this gyal
Still put in the work, if sign’s saying to stop
I’m breaking the law
Like the end of a game, my close circle stays small
Can’t get high without lows
Can’t get light without darkness
No allies without foes
Fire so bright in my eyes,  I might lose my iris
Feelings from my gut, my only guidance
Gotta make sure I’m only consuming knowledge 
If they come asking, I don’t know nothing
Feel like Socrates in this bitch

The place that I reached, find it bittersweet
I’ve had worse 
But I know there’s a suite out there that suits me better
That shit is a curse
She just wanna hang out 
Yea just like her purse
But I know how it goes, you ain’t my first
The only things I love are money, family and verses
My studio is not universal
When I look in the mirror 
My biggest fan is my worst enemy 
Staredown, this might be a versus
We ain’t on the same timing, feels like I’m speeding 
Living on Mars
So much pressure on your boy but like in the gym 
We’re raising the bar

Tell me how far will he go
I don’t know
As long as I reach my goal like a striker 
Just put it all on my shoulders 
The grind to me’s like nicotine 
Should’ve saw the look on momma’s face 
When I told her my plan, all white like I just poured on Listerine 
When I thought about it I was asleep 
That shit is meant to be 
Only take care of my friends and my fam 
But you ain’t my enemy 
Unless you wanna be 
But I don’t play tennis
I grew up with football in the streets
Used to settle beefs with them free kicks 
I never cared about free shit
If you got it for free, then you are the product
The only product that I am of, is my environment 
Yea I got an ego, Larry Fisherman 
Many personalities I treat her like a hoe 
Next day I’m acting like I’m a gentleman
She wanna look like Ice Spice, I gave her a chain with
A box of cinnamon

The place that I reached, find it bittersweet
I’ve had worse 
But I know there’s a suite out there that suits me better
That shit is a curse
She just wanna hang out 
Yea just like her purse
But I know how it goes, you ain’t my first
The only things I love are money, family and verses
My studio is not universal
When I look in the mirror 
My biggest fan is my worst enemy 
Staredown, this might be a versus
We ain’t on the same timing, feels like I’m speeding 
Living on Mars
So much pressure on your boy but like in the gym 
We’re raising the bar

Raising the bar

I've hold on to the past for way too long
I've been living a life that ain't my own
But fuck it, it's the return of the king Get in the ring
Get my title back, bitch, I'm a don

Yeah, first verse talks bout life, okay let's do it
Gucci, Fendi, LV, only shits that make you hollow
I just met you, I don't know your name, why you want me to follow you
Live for SM's, how about your SMD?
Meaningful relationships are rare oh c'est la vie
We keep eating up this shit, fuck it, bon appetit
I am a Frenchie, but not a dog, so why the leash
Fuck it, I won't ever let them take away my drive
Only thing stopping me now is my love for these gyals
Yeah, my lust for them is way more intense than a dyke
But at least I try, yeah, I try, yeah, I try
Now let's hold on for now, yeah, for now
Fuck it, let's do it
It don't matter who I gotta impress
It don't matter who you think is up next
It don't matter, they call you the best
I'm here to upset everybody
And I'm passing the test like I'm Johnny
It don't matter, the track, I will body
This shit, every time, yeah, I'm fucking nice

I've hold on to the past for way too long
I've been living a life that ain't my own
But fuck it, it's the return of the king Get in the ring
Get my title back, bitch, I'm a don
Take over the land, yeah
You stay on the gram, yeah
I know who I am, yeah
Unlike them, I can't be lame
Can't silence me, I ain't a lamb
Don't give a shit, don't give a damn
Me vale, yeah, je m'en bats les couilles,
la 'ahtam, don't try again

Now second verse, I'll tell you where this is headed
The dreams we have are imaginary
But I gotta chase it, that's necessary
If not, life's a penitentiary
Aim at the top like, I'm a cherry
Don't stop shooting like I'm a sheriff, yeah
A miracle you need if you wanna stop me
An oracle will tell you I'm destined for Grammys
But they don't believe, I piss on them like Yeezy, yeah
Life ain't getting easier
But I'm getting stronger
And my pen is getting better
Why would I be afraid
I got loyal mates
I got a good brain
I got my own thing
And I came in late
But I put in the work, uh
I got hit with a spark
And now my will of iron helps me take off Tony Stark
I got a vision for this shit, I cannot fall apart
I know my role, I know what I gotta do, I know my part
I got a vision for this shit, I cannot fall apart
I know my role, I know what I gotta do, I know my part

I've hold on to the past for way too long
I've been living a life that ain't my own
But fuck it, it's the return of the king Get in the ring
Get my title back, bitch, I'm a don
Take over the land, yeah
You stay on the gram, yeah
I know who I am, yeah
Unlike them, I can't be lame
Can't silence me, I ain't a lamb
Don't give a shit, don't give a damn
Me vale, yeah, je m'en bats les couilles,
la 'ahtam, don't try again

Man, I guess it's a wrap
And I want you to know, bro
I don't do this shit for the clout or the money or the fame
Even though I don't mind
I'm really passionate
And before I go, I just wanna say
Shout-out KALL
Always, always, always

Rookie year’s done, man that shit was fun
Took a couple of losses but never did I run
Put my head in the game, fell in love the pain
Still working in the plane even when there’s turbulences
And the thing I heard the most is don’t you feel embarrassed 
Why would I be, this exactly what I always wanted 
This ain’t a dream , feels more like a vision
It feels too real like a premonition 
And to think my road to stardom would begin at TRH
We making deals under the table, fuck the CRA
Now I’m a walking business feel like Jay
But I’m still missing Z’s
Im adding up the streams like I’m Kai Cenat
And I ain’t talking Twitch 
I’m talking bout what happens when you start play my shit
I’m talking about new incomes that will surely make me rich
But fuck all of that shit, I still need me a loyal bitch
Yea I called you a bitch, you know I didn’t mean it
Okay I did but that’s way besides the point 
Roll up a joint I’m with Adam talking life 
We both got crazy problems when it comes styfes
And to think that I finally can get a hold of my lust
No matter the day, the time, man I always wanna fuck
The doctor said that's good but he dont care bout my energy 
This demon in my head really is my biggest enemy 
I feel like Naruto and I got my own Kyubi 
I feel like I’m a goat but nobody trynna book me
Just cuz I’m a rookie, just cuz they don’t know me
But to make it in this industry I know I’ve got to change I cannot stay the same
They want me to be Drake , they want me to be Ye but can I just be Arso
They want a new Picasso, they want a new Caprio 
They want a new DaVinci, Leonardo
But imma just be the first me
Yea I’m about to show the whole world my shit is dope
So better get on the boat cuz we ‘bout to leave the coast
It’s now or never if you wanna show some love, don’t wait for us to be above you
Okay, let’s get it

Raising the bar

Arso

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