Lingo + Frendi + Leb + Jssr + Alyorra + Jalen

🎧

#pandora

(Ha)
And I already know they cap
I know it's flauge, it’s a mirage (Mhm)
Keeping that blick topped off, I don’t wanna have to pop off (Ah, ooh)
Nigga think he gon’ cross, fuck around get knocked off (Aah, ooh)
Keeping my back on the wall, ‘cause I don't wanna take no loss (Aah, ooh, oh)
Solid nigga, stay trill
Let a nigga try to take sum
He can fuck around and get spilled (Yeah, let's go)
Ha, ah, aah, ooh

You looking so nice, why you lie though?
That's so fucked up, well that's how it go
I see you when I got my eyes closed
This love-hate drive me psycho
Pull up, but I don’t wanna fight, though (Haha, bi-bitch)
Last time I was chill
I had to fuck ‘em up with my Nikes on, and my cup almost spilled
She wanna fuck me with the lights off, but I don’t know what to feel
Wockhardt by the brick
If you wanna shop, you grabbing a seal
I cannot be cutting no deals
Red looking like blood
You got me drowning in the mud
Ha, she said it’s too much, but I already gave up

(Ha)
And I already know they cap
I know it's flauge, it’s a mirage (Let's go)
Keeping that blick topped off, I don’t wanna have to pop off (Ah, ooh)
Nigga think he gon’ cross, fuck around get knocked off (Aah, ooh)
Keeping my back on the wall, ‘cause I don't wanna take no loss (Aah, ooh, oh)
Solid nigga, stay trill
Let a nigga try to take sum
He can fuck around and get spilled (Let's go, let's go)
Ha, ah, aah, ooh

(Aah, ooh, oh)
Shawty just said I’m him
She wanna go to the crib
She said “Let’s chill”
So now I’m leaving
Gave me no option
I gave you chances
But you didn't want it, yeah
Ah, ooh
Ah, aah (Yeah)
Ah, ooh (Let's go)
Ah, aah (No)
Ah, ooh (Let's go)
Ah, aah (Let's go)
Ah, ooh (Lingo)
Yeah (Lingo, Lingo)

When the hell I’m gon’ learn?
I just gotta let it burn, through the fire
And I was way too concerned, true desire
But now the tables gon’ turn, cause I’m tired (Yeah)
So now I’m leaving
Gave me no option
I gave you chances
But you didn't want it, yeah
Ah, ooh
Ah, aah (Let's go)
Ah, ooh
Ah, aah

Solid nigga, stay trill
Let a nigga try to take sum
He can fuck around and get spilled (Let's go, let's go)
Ha, ah, aah, ooh
Lingo
Lingo, Lingo

Desire

Desire [feat. Lil Shine] (prod. Maxim & Epv)

Yeah, oh no
Ha, ha
This time the choice is yours
The choice is yours

So if you're really here
How could you lie with no regard ‘bout how I really feel
I was damaged by your scars, and so many tears that you shed
It may be I'm trippin'
Maybe it's all in my head, but
But if you're really here
How could you lie with no regard ‘bout how I really feel
I was damaged by your scars, and so many tears that you shed
And now this shit keep runnin' through my head

So if you wanna leave, well I guess I gotta let you go
But I didn't wanna be the one that broke apart from you, girl
And I never broke a promise made to you, girl
Girl I know you say you're here for me, but
But girl let's get it together, for worse or for better
‘Cause we done been through the pain and the pleasure
I swear it's true, girl
I kinda caught myself tryna confuse ya, cause I ain't wanna lose ya

So if you're really here
How could you lie with no regard ‘bout how I really feel
I was damaged by your scars, and so many tears that you shed
It may be I'm trippin'
Maybe it's all in my head, but
But if you're really here
How could you lie with no regard ‘bout how I really feel
I was damaged by your scars, and so many tears that you shed
And now this shit keep runnin' through my head

(When it's over and you say it isn't worth it)
And I just thought that you should know
That I don't wanna let you go
I don't wanna let (No, no)
But the choice is yours
You told me forever, where the hell you gone
But I guess that’s how it goes up in this game of love
So I don't wanna play this stupid game of love, no, no, no

I can't stop thinking about us
And if we're both to blame, then girl I feel the same

Choice Is Yours (prod. jalen #vlm & Cloudbxy)

(Oh Leah, Leah)
'Cause I want Leah
Yeah I’m crushing on Leah
Swear that I’ll never leave ya
The only one that I see, yeah
Pull up 'cause I wanna see ya
Pull up on me cause I need ya
Pull up on me in a Kia
Then we skrrt off in a Rolls
Shawty valid fasho
Damn, you a pretty hoe
Beautiful like woah
Acting like you don’t know
Shawty you might be the one
Feeling like I done won
Promise I’ll never run
Look at what you’ve done (Haaa)

Shorty, oh my God
Yeen even gotta flauge
I’m loving all your flaws
Falling for you slowly
Solid, girl you know me
Promise that I won’t leave
Call me when you lonely
Damn, mami you bad
All these hoes so mad
Niggas wishing they had
Got em going out sad (Damn)
We ain’t gotta move fast, no
I just wanna make it last, so
You’ll never come in last, no
Bring it back like a lasso
Talk to me cause I must know
If it’s more than a crush, no
I don’t really wanna rush, no
But I’m falling in lust now
She get wetter than a bust down 
Pull up on me when I touch down
You can tell me if it’s us now
Tell them other hoes hush now

'Cause I want Leah
Yeah I’m crushing on Leah (Leah)
Swear that I’ll never leave ya
The only one that I see, yeah
Pull up 'cause I wanna see ya
Pull up on me cause I need ya
Pull up on me in a Kia
Then we skrrt off in a Rolls
Shawty valid fasho
Damn, you a pretty hoe
Beautiful like woah
Acting like you don’t know
Shawty you might be the one
Feeling like I done won
Promise I’ll never run
Look at what you’ve done

Baby (Look at what you’ve done)
Look at what you’ve done (Promise I won’t run)
No, no (Really want ya, yeah)
Oooh (Oh Leah, Leah)
Oooh (Oh Leah, Leah)
Oh Leah, Leah (Uhhh)
Haaa
Haaa (Leah)
Haaa (Pull up 'cause I wanna see ya)
You, woah (Yeah, I’m crushing on Leah)
Yeah (You)
'Cause you’re the only one I see
Could you talk to me
Could you call on me
And I promise that I’ll always be your lover & your friend
I'mma keep it solid with you to the very end
To the end

Oh Leah! (prod. XanGang)

Do you hear the sound
Do you hear the sound

Who do you belong to, baby
Who do you belong to, to
Who do you belong to, baby
Who do you belong to, to

You know that I want you, baby
So this is what I’m gone do, do
Try to make it work with you, baby
But only if you want to
You make it seem like I’m never good enough
But I’m good enough
Maybe for somebody (Haaa)
Girl, I know you got somebody else (Yeah, I know)
You were here, now you’re gone
Did you ever mean it when you said (When you said)
Don’t fear cause you’ll never run (Ah, damn)
But you’re leaving every chance you get (Haaa)

Who do you belong to, baby
Who do you belong to, to (Whooo)
Who do you belong to, baby (Yeah, I just gotta know)
Who do you belong to, to (When you’re all alone)
Who do you belong to, baby (Who do you belong-long)
Who do you belong to, to (When you’re on the phone)
Who do you belong to, baby (Who do you belong)
Who do you belong to, to (I don’t wanna give up)
Who do you belong to, baby (Give up on your love)
Who do you belong to, to (Who do you belong to, woah)
Who do you belong to, baby
Who do you belong to, to (Who do you belong to)

Who Do You Belong To (prod. Cloudbxy & Pb3nch)

Naaa
(Let’s go, go, go, go)
Haaa
I gotcha, Sinatra, Sinatra
(Let’s go, go, go, go)

So tell me what it’s gon’ be
Baby, why you so gassed up?
I’mma leave ya ass on E
All you wanna do is act up
Then you put it all on me
Tryna get a nigga stressed out
Well okay, yeah we gon’ see
Only one that I see
Everything that I know
And you blame it all on me
Yeah, I’m seeing how this shit go
If it’s my fault, what for?
When you know a nigga ten toes
And I stay true like I’m ‘posed
I’mma keep it solid fasho

I was all about we
And I’m lovesick low-key
Babygirl, you know me
I was fucking with your steez
Knowing that you gon’ leave
But them soul ties OP
I been drunk in love like Bey
I’m just hoping I don’t OD
Why you want a nigga stressed out?
Knowing that I never let down my guard
I done been left out your heart
Real as it gets, played my part and that’s on me
But it’s something that you don’t see
We can make it up with LV
Or the rose gold Van Cleef (Ha, I gotcha)

So tell me what it’s gon’ be
Baby, why you so gassed up?
I’mma leave ya ass on E
All you wanna do is act up
Then you put it all on me
Tryna get a nigga stressed out
Well okay, yeah we gon’ see
Only one that I see
Everything that I know
And you blame it all on me
Yeah, I’m seeing how this shit go
If it’s my fault, what for?
When you know a nigga ten toes
And I stay true like I’m ‘posed
I’mma keep it solid fasho

And since we on the topic
Let’s talk about it (Haaa)
Let’s see about it (Naaa)
Let’s be about it
And since we on the topic (Woah)
Let’s talk about it (Woah)
Let’s see about it (Woah-woah)
Let’s be about it
And since we on the topic (And since we on the topic, yeah)
Let’s talk about it
Let’s see about it (About)
Let’s be about it
And since we on the topic
Let’s talk about it (I gotcha)
Let’s see about it (I gotcha)
Let’s be about it (Sinatra)
(Sinatra)

I gotcha

Lovesick (prod. Corey Lingo)

i can't give my heart away
losing you felt like i lost a part of me
it's been a while since i had love, baby pardon me
missiles defend my heart, it ain't no disarming me
jus wanna know if you gon be by my side
is you gon be there when shit get real?
i thought love was free
shopping spree, i'm spending bills
same old story, NewFoundGlory, you're always dressed2kill
Ground Zero, it went down
i'm in the wreckage still
and another day goes by since i heard your voice
i can't say i'm surprised, cause you made yo choice
used to call they ass my family, they disowned me
now i ball like Kobe, see me from the nosebleeds
every day i'm with the family like i'm Tony
he ain't one of our guys, he's a #phony
just hope i can atone, for all that i did wrong
so many nights alone
can you pick up the phone?
one call, it take one call jus to reach me
i stretch my hands out, you act like you ain't see me
like we from two different worlds, jus like E.T.
we don't live on two different worlds, jus come see me

Cheer up my friends all say
You're better alone anyway
But you're always on tour
And you're never home
I'm always dressed to kill
And I feel like I owe it to the world
But I owe it to myself

world in my wingspan

dressed2kill

#VLM @vlm2009

written, produced, performed, mixed, mastered by me

i know you don't pay attention
you bring up shit too old, it need a pension
nightmares of the bottom, getting restless
so sick of cleaning up after your messes
and i can't play no games with you, not coryxkenshin
she love attention, she's so pretentious
been thru some rough shit, too much to mention
jus wish you'd let me catch my breath

step back like Luka Doncic
them days is long gone, no use in talkin'
that bullshit getting left like Beyonce with boxes
she play some Days B4 III and she feel flawless
i'm sick of wasting time, ts rlly toxic
showed your true colors, like hair on Dennis Rodman
i guess every Batman still need his Robin
your friends don't see the vision, fuck 'em, let 'em talk shit
i know i got the world in my palms
it keeps on spinnin', it goes on and on
and i know she's sick of love songs
we so tied in, we got a soul bond

she said a GLE way too basic, she's so used to Rari's
i got a shield to protect my heart, but don't even use it, hardly
i need a shorty that's down to ride, jus like Davidson-Harley
so sick of feeling sorry, so sick of feeling sorry
gave you my soul for free, when it comes to yours, you told me, "buy it"
stole it just like crime, yeah, this shit could get violent
looking for a Kim K to my Kanye, think i found it
we fell out, Kim K and Kanye, that's jus how it is
voices in my head like, damn, can i get some silence
know you got me in hot water, still i dive in
been on that highway to hell, check the mileage
kept my feelings in a cage and now i'm boxed in
her new man can't fwm, i swear he flaugin'
one on one, can't cover me, i swear i'll Moss him
Heartbreak Hotel, dap up the clerk, "What's happenin', bossman?"
i hit that gas, state troopers think i'm going mach-10
one shot at life, them cameras rollin', ain't no take two's
i can see you got some flaws, but they don't faze you
them dark days gon creep up on you, don't let 'em take you
i smoke away this pain, i get this wedding cake blew

you worried bout the wrong things, the wrong things
you worried bout the wrong things, the wrong things
you worried bout the wrong things, the wrong things
you worried bout the wrong things, the wrong things

kim&ye

Produced, written, performed, mixed, & mastered by me

Yeah
I know times is getting hard and your life is full of scars
Just keep holding on
We know glory ain’t that far, just keep reaching for the stars
Just keep holding on

Ciroc Pineapple bottles on ice
Long nights on flights
Ima miss this life when it’s over
Like I’m supposed to
I just need closure
Woah

I get so tired of the lies, baby, tell me what’s up
In this Bentayga, doing donuts
No matter how hard I try, get no love

And I know
Whatever I do, these niggas gon hate
In that field, got green on me like I’m Michigan State
Unlimited pape, no money pool, I swim in a lake
Don’t like to break hearts, but it’s too many women to date
It used to be times back then, she would kiss on my face
Ask her now, she’ll probably tell you that she’d piss on my grave
State troopers can’t catch me, I still give ‘em a chase
Girl, your love is like a razor, lipstick on the blade
Used to listen to Em (Shady)
And listen to Wayne (Weezy)
And listen to Jay (Hova)
And listen to Ye (Yeezy)
iPod plugged in, dirty kicks in the rain
Hating hoes want me dead, but I’m wishing the same
I had Amazon chains, but them bitches really glow now
In the heart of the summer, we need a snow plow
I miss the old days, I miss the old sound
You ain’t believe me back then, I hope you know now 

(Don’t wanna run out of love)
(Don’t wanna run out of love)

Piss On My Grave

#VLM
@vlm2009
@billionwtf
@prodepv

it's been a while since you hml
everything felt so sweet
since when did my texts go green
hurt me the most when you said it's done
swore on my heart that you was the 1
i jus want closure
but we ain't getting any closer
feel the weight on my shoulders
fake love, you a poser
we know the ballgame's done
no need to bring in the closer
yeah, yeah, you live in your own world
all's fair in love and war, you know i'm a soldier

we know those ain't your homegirls, why you bring em around?
you keep on bringing me down
you tryna single me out
how to get to your love, i'm tryna figure it out

she won't pay attention to me but she'll pay 4 nails
my heart in her hands, she threw it away cause it ain't say Chanel
she almost had my heart locked down but i paid the bail
thought she was heaven sent, whole time she was fake as hell
fucked up once
fucked up twice
two strikes, can't swing now
could've given you the moon, but my phone on dnd, no ring now
Detroit shawty got me on thin ice like the Red Wings now
ian trippin bout skating on thin ice, this is my rink now
talking to you like Russian Roulette, go ahead baby take a spin
if i try and tell u a secret, u jus gon go n tell your friends
and i got a lot to think abt
take a step back like Harden
ik it's my cross to bear like Carmen

no time for crying, no time for tears
ian patching shit up witcha, we done crossed that frontier
saying tht you miss the old me, he's long gone i fear
you must have the address, no, love don't live here

- @jalenvlm

thin ice (billi’on & epv)

throwaway song b4 tape

everything by me

Mr. Slide In Benzes
I don’t do no renting
We was jumping fences
Can’t believe we winning
She blowing up my mentions
She do it for attention
I’m on that “break the rim” shit
He only ball when it’s scrimmage
MVP 2001, I don’t even go to practice
Emo wrist got princess cuts, I’m tryna win a pageant
You left me but I’m past it
I’m so over that shit
I know we ain’t lasting
I know we ain’t, yeah

I was eating off paper plates, now my whip got paper plates
Low suspension, make it scrape
Brush my teeth then make the pape
Pockets look like Raising Cane’s; I got chicken in the bank
Keep my feelings in that cage
Feel the moment slip away
It’s a party, it’s a party, it’s a party, aye
Book my flight to New York, diamonds they gon Harlem shake
I’ma keep my peace, I’m take a step back, I’m playing Harden games
Met her in the Roxy Club, damn near gave my heart away
Ain't heard of this game called “love” but it can’t be that hard to play
Wake up and I count these bucks, perfect way to start the day
In the store and I’m too damn fried, can’t even push my cart down the aisle
Reminiscing about your smile
I’ll be good, but it’s gone take a while
I’m pushing this Bentayga wild
That chassis low to the ground
Is you gon roll, tell me now
Is you gon fold, tell me now
I know it’s cold on the ground
But you stood ten toes, take a bow
I’m staying ten toes to the ground
Until my soul in the clouds
Till I’m in a hole in the ground, I’m keeping it 400k
Sip my cup slow, don’t drown
Can’t let you slow me down
Quit tryna be like me, boy just get your own sound
I’m making that dough go round, as long as the globe go round
She got French tips & red keys
Brown diamonds, Diet Pepsi
It ain’t nothing you could tell me
Unless yo ass was there
When I hadn’t even sold ten beats
Tryna hack my FLRegkey.reg
Tryna get in with my favorite prods
But they ass just wouldn’t accept me
So i take my #victorylap
Can’t get much higher than first place
Knew it wouldn’t work in the first place
Want her last name to be the same as mine, but she don’t even know my first name
I got too much to deal with your pain
VLM over everything
I stay repping that flag like Kurt Ang

Tryna be better, don’t know if it’s, uh
Tryna be better, don’t know if it’s, uh
Tryna be better, don’t know if it’s working
Tryna hide it but I know you’re stained
Tryna hide it but I know you’re fake
Tryna hide it but I ain’t no saint
I’m just relying on faith
It’s so hard to pilot my fate
She’s on my mind, yeah, all day
That’s just one high I won’t chase
You threw that pie in my face
Don’t cross that line, it’s no way
On my neckline, a snowflake
It’s gon make you blind, see no hate
Used to ride that pine, get no play
Drop 79, what coach say
Fuck it, add two more, I’ma go 8
Brother throw that lob, I’ma go Blake
You killed that love, it’s okay
Heat of passion turned to a cold case
Can we wrap this shit up like cold cuts
All p!nk Trackhawk like “So What”
I been stuck in the past, need to grow up
A nigga stuck in the past, need to grow up

thin ice (billi’on & epv)

Billi'on