I ran across your soundcloud and I would like to invite you to perform at my showcase at Tobacco Road in NYC on November 14th. Please see the details below and let me know if this is something that interests you.  Myself and a couple others are beginning a promotional/entertainment company and our first event is the showcase at Tobacco Road. email me at wegiftedent@gmail.com

Don't Play With it

Don't Play With It (feat Billy B)

CAPELLA GREY "GYALIS" DEE-MIX

Act Up RCL

Act Right

Young Mistro will release "Heart Therapy: The Mixtape DELUXE", which highlights the good and the bad of growing up in Brooklyn, NY. The overall message is 'Any broken heart can be healed'... including yours. The story of Ed Hearty.

LYRICS:
You don't know my name, life, price, type, height
You don't know nothin' about me
First thing's first, you was buggin' to doubt me
Like Goku always sayin' somethin' about me
I heard my ex cuffin' without me
She wish she was where she wasn't without me
*yawns 
Im becom'n so drowsy
Nowadays only these hunnits arouse me
Money on ya head I wanted the bounty
Stay wit' the poachers and hunters around me
Bitch I'm a king and I come wit' the county
Bitch ain't no bitches and runners around me
Only the baddest of bitches and honeys have found me
True Wisdom Only they couldn't design me
These young niggaz mov'n like Cole 'cause they come wit' da Tommy
Grrrrrrrrrrrt

My bitch foreign you thinkin' she comin' wit' Fivi
In da building my niggas would run in ya lobby
Dej Loaf, uh
Dej Loaf, uh
Dej Loaf, uh
Dej Loaf, uh
Dej Loaf, uh
Dej Loaf, uh
Dej Loaf come you could try me
Got da chop but don't wanna do karate
Walking Dead turn you to a zombie
Walk in, dead
Turn you to a show
Database
Turn you to a pro
Yo bish wanna ride wit' me
Yo bish wanna ride
Yo bish, Yo bish wanna ride, ride
Yo bish wanna ride wit' me
Yo bish wanna ride wit' me said she really wanna fuck
We gon' slide on y'all, bitch give it up
Put da mac in ya face, did it up
When they put the mack in ya face give it up
Got a bitch eatin' dick and she tastin' da nut
She be tastin' my kids, you be tastin' her butt
Can't write this shit, can't make this shit up
Don't sneak a diss, I'll lace ya shit up

You don't know my name, life, price, type, height
You don't know nothin' about me
First thing's first, you was buggin' to doubt me
Like Goku always sayin' somethin' about me
I heard my ex cuffin' without me
She wish she was where she wasn't without me
*yawns 
Im becom'n so drowsy
Nowadays only these hunnits arouse me
Money on ya head I wanted the bounty
Stay wit' the poachers and hunters around me
Bitch I'm a king and I come wit' the county
Bitch ain't no bitches and runners around me
Only the baddest of bitches and honeys have found me
True Wisdom Only they couldn't design me
These young niggaz mov'n like Cole 'cause they come wit' da Tommy
Grrrrrrrrrrrt

#Mistrodroppinnewmusicsoon

XL (@iamsmoova)

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