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Elegant & Gang

Out Of Nowhere

Say Less

Turbulence

Prague 

This Is What I Mean

This Is What I Mean (feat. Black Sherif, Amaarae, Ms Banks & STORRY)

LET GO

NO THANK YOU

Gorilla

Angel

Let It Rip (Remix) [feat. Clavish & wewantwraiths]

Snow

Speak No Evil

Punch Line (Freestyle)

2 Certified

TRAUMATISED
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[Verse]
Uh, if boy'dem pull up, know I'm cutting first
I was upset when bro got first blood 'cause I tried cuttin' first
This white girl more than average, make my number jerk
These dotty pellets spread, that's worse than a fuckin' germ
Erm, what's gonna help me live my bestest life?
Money up, bestest times
Them times, bro was still alive
I know he's gone, but he's still that guy
I've seen man get shot and stabbed, never left me traumatizеd
Real niggas turnin' fake left mе more surprised
I'll air out man for Jung, he'll do the same for me, I love that guy
Bando settings with some digi' scales and number nine
If we put our phone on flight mode, we'll be done by nine
Music pays, it's kind of aight
I still want a shot of Miley Cy'
Huh, got Miley Cyrus, opp shots know my name
Not my real one, if they did, I prob' would've caught a case
I'm the hood's hottest topic, might end up on Hall Of Fame
Can't get my shank mixed up with bro's, me and him don't bore the same
I'm way too fly, even when I don't pack my bags, I'm board the plane
Dip game nine, don't believe me? Go ask what's his face
CCTV don't mean shit if you mask up properly, ayy
That's cap, got members with me put you in check if you don't move properly, ayy
I got a savage with me, turn shit ugly like some morning face
Big homie aim for chest and up, no feet like Tory Lanez
A paigon estate just got taped, no cap, I'm all to blame
Got haters 'round me, the more I better myself, the more they hate
No paigon ho can't look in my direction, walk my way
No opp boy cancelled plans that vid' still got recorded, ayy
Streets is fake, rap game worse, I don't even wanna participate
Me and Kodak Black alike, I don't even rap, I illustrate
Have you ever rode on the opps?
Scared face showin', "Please, don't shoot me"
I ain't taking check, better check your tone when you're chatting to me
Scrolling through Instagram, this one's the baddest cutie
But, if she ain't got more than ten put down, she can't be bad and bougie
Got TT cats, don't screw me
Can't say the same 'cause your ting meady
I made more money in jail than your boyfriend made on road, I ain't tryna be cheeky
Too much cats, I ain't tryna be greedy
Too much waps, I ain't tryna be swinging arms
Baby mum, don't leave me, so, scoring points is easy for me
Sometimes I wonder how much the yutes I beef wanna be me
All these bad bitches wanna beat me
Snakes dressed up as friends, wanna pree me
No cappin' man, believe me
Grew up in stolen cars
When we go on glides, we turn the headlights off so they know wagwan
Wagwan

Traumatised

Blame Brexit

The G Tape: Volume 2

8 To The 9 & Back

Mummy's One Son

MONDAY TO SUNDAY (FEATURING. FREDO)
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[Chorus: Clavish]
Tell the judge, "Stop givin' out numbers to my niggas"
You'd commit the same crimes if you grew up how we were livin'
But I'd rather them birded off than graveyard visits
'Cause that's the main reason why I'm always in my feelings
Monday to Sunday we're doin' shit that we shouldn't
You just hate 'cause I'm doin' all the shit that you couldn't
And I'm still down to do all the shit that you wouldn't
The headrest in the Maybach, it feels like a cushion
Verse 1: Clavish]
One hundred, that's the number I'ma keep it with my homies
I sin, so Palm Angels, that's my way of keepin' it holy
I'm in this GLE drivin' like the fire, we open
Got a pink card, but I'm just used to drivin' it stolеn
This ho, she keeps preein' my phone, she tryna gеt the code
But I don't even want all of that, she tryna get the throat
SAV playin' with shanks, rather get the pole
Shotguns for niggas with heart, you got to get up close
Days in them hostile bandos, they got me reminiscin'
You ain't got no guns, so how you tryna have an exhibition?
Got nominated for an award
The only that reason I'm goin' so my jail niggas
They can see me on the television
What I can do for you, you can't for me, how am I benefitin'?
I can never be broke, I'll buy both and get it missin'
Get it giddy, niggas do it for the girls that I say one word to
Now they're gettin' ready, gettin' pretty, Betty
Before I lose my breath, I'ma touch a milli'
When I see ****, I ain't beatin' him up
My nigga show me one thing at once, me in her gut
But I'm C-L-A, I only hit ninas and up
All these bitches wanna fuck me, I don't even need a nice pendant
If they want a verse, only time I want a life sentence
Bump into my opps, I'll leave my knife in their socket
I'm in the studio with F, he's got a .9 in his pocket
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[Chorus: Clavish]
Tell the judge, "Stop givin' out numbers to my niggas"
You'd commit the same crimes if you grew up how we were livin'
But I'd rather them birded off than graveyard visits
'Cause that's the main reason why I'm always in my feelings
Monday to Sunday we're doin' shit that we shouldn't
You just hate 'cause I'm doin' all the shit that you couldn't
And I'm still down to do all the shit that you wouldn't
The headrest in the Maybach, it feels like a cushion

[Verse 2: Fredo]
Twenty-eight for the whole ones, yeah, they feel like a bookin'
Before them bookings for shows, yeah, they were lookin' for snow
It's like all I see is hoes when I go look at your bros
But niggas know, when you see mine, you're lookin' at killers
You bought a chain before a gun, a car for her before your mum
Video time, my youngins in there with a gun before I come
It was pain before the fun, RIPs are more than one
Sellin' 'caine down in the rain to buy some trainers for my mum (Yo)
Now if mummy wants some trainers, she can hit the store
I don't hit chicks, but hit the road to make a little more
Probably get like fourteen just off my kitchen floor
Had my soldier posted on the corner like a Nisa store
So fuck rap 'cause my grind stays stable
No cap, got enough straps to do my nine times tables
They play my tracks in traps, and they sound it in the car
But Melo got more hits, they just ain't counted in the chart
[Chorus: Clavish]
Tell the judge, "Stop givin' out numbers to my niggas"
You'd commit the same crimes if you grew up how we were livin'
But I'd rather them birded off than graveyard visits
'Cause that's the main reason why I'm always in my feelings

Rap Game Awful

Monday To Sunday (feat. Fredo)

NO DIFFERENCE
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[Chorus]
What's a quarter ticket? Boy, I'm tryna make a million
You've been on like a hundred glides and never done no drillings
Finessed a few, so if I want that, gotta pay for dinners
They never pay and that's one reason why I hate opinions
Free my niggas jammed, still get money, that don't make no difference
Difference is when them niggas locked, they don't make no figures
Bitch, I got so much hoes, losin' you don't make no difference
I got beef with so much niggas, beefin' you don't make no difference

[Verse 1]
Good food and be on time, that's how you keep it ringin'
Can't tell my nigga, "Chill," just gotta watch and keep on chingin'
Heard he's in jail for punchin' up and kickin' down his missus
Dick inside her somethin', that's the only time I'm beatin' women
When I die, my guys are liars if they don't say, "He the realest"
Go Dubai, put two racks aside, that's just for speedin' tickets
I can't lie, when my nigga died, that had me grievin' different
Stick my rambo in and out his chest and now he's breathin' different
Burn my nigga's bridge if he got nicked and turned to LMA
Keep it close, why? 'Cause on my block, we don't do MMA
Let me tell you one thing 'bout my hood, you can put in work today
But by tomorrow, nobody don't care 'cause that was yesterday
Feds on my B-A-C-K, don't wanna see me elevate
Bump into my paigons, tell me one time that I hesitated
Got love for Loops, why? For me, he done extra days
Got cousins that can't get a hear, I got more love for Destiny

[Chorus]
What's a quarter ticket? Boy, I'm tryna make a million
You've been on like a hundred glides and never done no drillings
Finessed a few, so if I want that, gotta pay for dinners
They never pay and that's one reason why I hate opinions
Free my niggas jammed, still get money, that don't make no difference
Difference is when them niggas locked, they don't make no figures
Bitch, I got so much hoes, losin' you don't make no difference
I got beef with so much niggas, beefin' you don't make no difference
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[Verse 2]
I've never seen your gun, you're always talkin' 'bout a scram
He never went on holiday, somehow, he's got a tan
I wasted credit on this girl when I was in the can
Had couple plans, came home just to find out that she's got a man
Damn, put my feelings to the side so I can work it better
Fifteen inch up in my palm, plus, I can work the presser
I should be gone and clear by the time they're freein' Terra
She gave me so much brain, I'm on the verge of bein' clever
Beat it better, I'll give it to S, loose, tap it, squeeze it better
I was locked up, from her, I didn't see a letter
I know I rap, but if I get a drop, I'm on whatever
She can get her makeup on my Calvin Klein, but not my sweater
Remember I was trappin', used to flex with my boss's cheddar
Money over bitches, you chase women, I chase mozzarella
But I got women that eat me and they wanna arch forever
They don't know that when I ride with mine, I hit the target hella

[Chorus]
What's a quarter ticket? Boy, I'm tryna make a million
You've been on like a hundred glides and never done no drillings
Finessed a few, so if I want that, gotta pay for dinners
They never pay and that's one reason why I hate opinions
Free my niggas jammed, still get money, that don't make no difference
Difference is when them niggas locked, they don't make no figures
Bitch, I got so much hoes, losin' you don't make no difference
I got beef with so much niggas, beefin' you don't make no difference

No Difference

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