D Savage - Die To Get Rich (feat. Fenix Flexin)

Erica's House (feat. Treejay) (prod. Larry Fisherman & ID Labs)

TAKE ME BACK

i saw her and it took me back ,
like i ain’t moved on from the past
she saw me and said I’m off the gas
she said nigga hit me after class

she said nigga hit me after class
sober up and say I gotta pass
i been prayin, still ain’t catchin mass
im too busy watch me pack the glass

know I said we’d never come this
ya mom and dad don’t even know we kissed
i don’t think they know that i exist
you screaming at me grabbing on my wrist
you telling me you love me while im pissed
hugging on you balling up my fist
why I tell you family call me chris 
why’d i said we’d never come to this

why I fall in love wit pretty faces
it’s the same no matter what the pace is
think we gotta take it back to basics
you and me was tripping in the matrix

never knew how far I’d really take this

if she knew she’d hold a nigga tighter
but she didn’t, so I need a lighter
all these thoughts get burnt up in the fire
all those feelings burnt up in the fire

why you tryna catch me through the wire
why she always calling me a liar
called a lot things but ain’t no liar
wash the money, now it’s in the dryer

catch em tryna put me through the wringer
she’s no poet, baby you singer
she’s got chords like she my own alleiyah
hope some day to see the Mona Lisa
but for now, hello, it’s nice to meet you
you deserve to come down off the bleachers
why she wan the buss down wit the sneakers
cause she know I’m bussin niggas speakers

i saw her and said take me back
like i ain’t moved on from the past
she saw me and said I’m off the gas
she said nigga hit me after class

why I always fall in fucking love
why my women always give those hugs
why she say I need to smile more
why you always tally up the score

why you always leaving me on my read
I’m the one who steady in ya head
I’m the one who’s steady on ya mind
I’m only one who’s in my prime
Alright baby think we out of time

Hurry baby think we out of time


URGENCY


i feel the urgency
these niggas heard of me
i did the dirt
and i did it so dirtily
i did it clean
so it’s all in the past
i fucked ya bitch
we was just off that gas
she came in
she forgot how act
i got bongs
them shits stayin packed
i get bitchs
that shit is a fact
fuck niggas do them
and that shit come out wack

I’m doing me 
and that shit is a fact
(x2) 

she doing her
so she bring it right back
if this was a gamble
she bet it on black
I’m seeing red
52 weeks 
and they stay in my head
how should I spend em to not end up dead
i wanna thrive and to dodge all this lead

rose from the brick in the back of the house
remember ya manners, I came from the south
net like Santana
I rock on the beat
and I sip on my fantana
bitch I’m going loco
she rock her bandanna
snow bunnies love coco
we jump on my bed
then she pose for the photo
run me my head
baby this was just promo

i rock by my solo if need be
and I cant move stupid, fam need me
aw shit did I make this look EASY


Written/mixed/mastered by Christian Edwards
Art by Uncommon
Prod. by Donnie Katana

TAKE ME BACK/URGENCY

Change
It’s never the same

I want to lay
My weary brain
Upon the ground

I want to dissipate 
Just fade away
Without a sound

*recorded on iPhone garageband*

Change

never been in love so why you tryna hurt me
i get it if you run, you had to do me dirty
never been In love, these bitchs get sturdy
neither of us won, we might look back when we thirty

I been in my bag, all these women want a peice of me
I’m in cruise control, I park ya bitch like way too easily
I’m just on that other shit, this shit I been on recently
saying she in love you so why she seem in love wit me

like why she seem like she in love wit me
she just want a nigga to come through and keep her company
I can’t be the man for you, like baby you should run from me

baby you should run from me
we both wanted company
it happens like that, suddenly
I’m moving oh so subtly
divorce ya moms, got custody
you like my sons, can’t fuck wit me

these lil niggas gon buck
but my big niggas gon bite
why these niggas all wan’ die
I start killing all these tracks
they ask how he get so fly

now my bitch Sha'Carri Richardson
i took some trips to Michigan
I’m running laps, now listen in

I run these tracks, no Michelin
can’t run my mouth, won’t bitch again
ya momma home, new twists again
now I’m hittin licks again
now I might just fuck her friend
yeah I hope this never ends

yeah I hope this never ends
yeah I hope this never ends

if you fuck two fives that don’t make ten
fuck the beef, y’all cooked again
I point it out, y’all looked again
I drop this shit, get booked again

no jail house, but this all bars
the ceiling velvet, it’s all stars
I’m MJ like I’m moonwalking

dunk ya bitch from half court
we in the fourth, and it’s five stars
I’m top floor, fuck a cop car
niggas still on that street level
I’m going up like my my heat level
my bpm not beat level

I’m serious like a heart attack
fuck ya song, just run it back
play this shit, this new Jack city
blowing up, no fucking wit me

I’m glowing up, no fucking wit me

know my name from here to cincy

yeah i hope this never ends

yeah I know this bitch gon really miss me

Never Ends

JUNGLE

Super Sayin 14

d savage "she freaky" hoodrich pablo juan

D Savage - She Freaky (Ft. Hoodrich Pablo Juan) [prod. 88Wxlf]

its you and me
it’s me and you
aint nothing new
aint shit for free baby
whatchu need baby
roll my weed baby
roll my weed baby
wont you please baby

yeah i got this
yeah i have it
i’mma savage
fucked a bad bitch
(X2)

JUNGLE

Bennett Clark