Written By Myself
Prod. Brother Bless

Verse:

Fresh outta bars and still manage to make ya jealous (jail us),
Shoe-ing from y’all cause you niggas is Cinderella’s,
My crew do the job on these beats and Acapella,
We too lit with stars turn a Tina into a stella (stellar), [Hey!]
Got my groove back they wondering how he do that, 
when he ain’t getting no bread to mold the green into two packs,
Death row type of dough,
Meth flow type dope,
Rest no time to go,
Sleep or even fall like snow,
It’s cold, 
In my city that is, 
whether it’s weather or wetters who bringing pity that is,
Better get cheddar or better get a chili that is,
Who can better endeavors,
And pleasures like no one ever, reminds you that no one measures to your litty that is,
And that kitty cat is, yours,
But of course it’s cost cause,
Where ever you loving at somewhere there’s love lost,
Remember who’s loving back consider that love clause,
And penalties come with that just like most laws,

Off the roof like most dogs,
Niggas too-fake no floss,
And what they do say mouth wash,
Other wise cotton swab,
Other times trynna stop,
Watch how I lap the jocks,

Nerdy by nature, 
knowing my place but never racer,
Flirting with danger,
Driving deranged like a pacer,
No limitations,
Way much better than situations,
That makes complacent,
No complaining bout shit you waiting,
On

I think a nigga played the cut way too,
Long,
Stitches is needed when I’m eating plates food, gone,
Piff for the season Christmas tree is way too, strong,

Way too strong, 
they waiting on,

I think a nigga played the cut way too,
Long,
Stitches is needed when I’m eating plates food, gone,
Piff for the season Christmas tree is way too, strong,

Yo...
so easy to get off a topic,
I’m at the strip club lobbing penny's from out my pocket, 
(Take that, take that, take that,) 

while you throwing them ones to shorties I’m the top pick, kicked out the club for grabbing ones and stuffing my pockets, 
(I'm a fool with it)
Capital influences, being broke a nuisance and, technology polluting kids, when I was young I grew up with, dis colored shoes cuz I was with, 
playing chase at the playground, king of the hill on snow mounds, but people trip no grey hound, and never leave from they town, but swear they know they way round, swear everywhere they name pound, but never leave from they grounds

And me,
I'm just a young college grad, 
who went and made up with dad,
And tried to elope but crashed,
Which led him into his bag,
And found what he always had, 
With no intentions to brag,
Just bag the bag up and package the good intentions in craft,
This Mack ain’t cheesy just ask,
The back of TV’s her ass,
No hdtv no flat,
All naturally no cash,
No cap-I-tal, to cap,
No cap at all, just fact,
& wrapped it all in rap,
No cap at all, just facts,
I smoke the beat just like that,
...
I smoke the beat just like that,

Skoob.

Leutherius Freestyle 12.4.18 (Prod. Brother Bless)

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4 B-LO - Lay You Down (Prod. Jon Mario)

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Mind Games

Drunk Thoughts

Drunk Thoughts X Ray Williams

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H.E.R.  - Focus (Genecist & Jalen Reese remix)

Hook:
This money is bout to be comin like snow in Buffalo,
and it give me chills.
All my Homies had to build up from the bottom, 
they know how i feel.
Started with nada im tryna flip a penny into a mil
I put that on everything its in the bucket 
I'm bout to be saucin for real. 

Verse: 

I remember when i was just a kid
Didnt really give a fuck bout the check
Didnt really know much bout the biz
just wanted to chill and kick it with my friends
Now i fit the whole glock in the pen
Every verse is a clip
3 years my brother had to do a bid
When he came out I said I think its time to be coppin a Benz
I think its time to be rich 
None of us ever knew nothing but struggling
I think its time that we did 
Try to box me in i'm hoppin the fence 
I want the finer things 
but Gucci and Balenciaga is not on my list
I stay modest when the check got the commas 
I'll probably still shop at the thrift
Take all the profit and i'll start a camp for the kids
I'm tryna build a few charities before they bury me 
its no problem with 30 M's in the bank
It's not a sprint. It's a marathon so i don't care who is ahead of me.
I've got longevity they'll remember a millennium after I rest in peace.
Cause money and material isn't really everything to me i wanna be able to leave a legacy that'll influence a generation 100 years ahead of mine and give em a little positivety. 
Whenever this life is looking like its on the verge of a snow storm and you can't see when its blowing. That's when you gotta remember there's another side of the snow storm and to always keep going cause..

Hook:
This money is bout to be comin like snow in Buffalo 
and it give me chills.
All my Homies had to build up from the bottom 
they know how i feel.
Started with nada im tryna flip a penny into a mil
I put that on everything its in the bucket.
I'm bout to be saucin for real.

"Wassup" Remix

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