In Due Time

Hot Outside (feat. NFS APAULO)

30 Days

'98 (OFFICIAL VIDEO IN BIO)

fuck it

Lyrics 

Fuck my soul let you have my heart
But she ain't give a fuck about it
Through the highs and the lows i was staying down
But she ain't give a fuck about me
I bet you didn't even know
Back then when i was broke
Fighting demons on my own
And i can't tell you how i been
I'm riding smoking dope and getting high with my friends

It ain't up for debating
We broke up for a week
And you just found you a replacement
You thought i wouldn't make it
Ain't listen when i dropped shit
But post him when he dropped shit
Fuck  up out my face with all that cap you need to stop it
I just ran it up a couple racks and made some profit
My ex she tried to boss up
I told that girl to stop it
You say that i won't be shit
I told that bitch to watch this
I gave you everything you wanted
I had to go and take some time to sit and think about it
The night i hit yo phone and sent that text that said "I'm coming"
Sometimes i sit and wonder if you ever think about it
Cause i think of it all the time
Spent nights up in the stu tryna make my momma proud
Shit took so long felt like i ran 100 miles
My money stack so big i got 100 piles
Fuck my soul let you have my heart
But she ain't give a fuck about it
Through the highs and the lows i was staying down
But she ain't give a fuck about me
I bet you didn't even know
Back then when i was broke
Fighting demons on my own
And i can't tell you how i been
I'm riding smoking dope and getting high with my friends

TRIBULATIONS (PROD. EEM TRIPLIN)

i actually never left the country :(

Lyrics

I done been around the world
Met all kinds of girls
But i can't never trade no bitch for you
My Vivi got some pearls
Had dreams about you girl
Of me and you just sliding in my coupe
Remember back when i aint have shit
Was fucked up on the mattress
And now Im finna cop a couple jewels
But this just the life i live
I made it out the crib
It is what it is

I know
You say
It's hard
For you
To come and keep your trust
In me
I know you alone
When i be on the road
As soon as i come home i keep you company
I might have to bag that
Hoes wanna fuck now cause i got my cash back
Riding with it tucked now
Turn em to a hashtag
Bitches come and go
That's why i stay alone
But when you call my phone
You tend to lift me up
I keep shit  to myself but when i'm down you pick me up
My old bitch stabbed my back i hope that you don't give me up
This guap aint fail me yet
My gang aint fail me yet
My mom aint fail me yet
I hope you is the same
Smoking OG this some dank
I was higher than a plane
Remember I aint have no plays
You can't say i ain't put in pain
Took my choppa to the range
I been working on my aim
So now when i shoot my shot
I'm hitting it pointI done been around the world
Met all kinds of girls
But i can't never trade no bitch for you
My Vivi got some pearls
Had dreams about you girl
Of me and you just sliding in my coupe
Remember back when i aint have shit
Was fucked up on the mattress
And now Im finna cop a couple jewels
But this just the life i live
I made it out the crib
It is what it is

AROUND THE WORLD ( PROD BY. EEM , SAURON, IJI)

do ya chain hang low ?

Lyrics
Chain so low swing under my feet
Slide in a beam awh yeah that's Eem
Double my cup got Sprite with the lean
Out In LA fucked the hoe of my dreams
556 and the 223's
I got a AK with a red beam
What a nigga look like taking my bitch
Get one chance lil hoe thats it
Goyard bag cause it match my fit
Lil white hoe cause she match my whip
Brown skin chick and she hold my stick
She down for whatever it is what it is
I hit it so good she don't wanna leave the crib
Went and kicked the bitch out you can't live where i live
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Had to run me a bag and go get me some chicken
You still broke on yo ass lil homie you trippin
Niggas sitting with problems and dont wanna fix it
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Why your girl asking why you can't be like Eem Triplin
Bitch i'm Pretty Ricky i stand on my business
Don't go 50 50 i pay for my women
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
You sit on your phone like you making a killing
Like social media is your new religion
I pray to god that this don't fuck up my children
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I remember sleeping all over that couch
Bank so low i aint have no amount
I was so broke that i couldn't even count
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
But my chain so low swing under my feet
Slide in a beam awh yeah that's Eem
Double my cup got Sprite with the lean
Out In LA fucked the hoe of my dreams
556 and the 223's
I got a AK with a red beam
What a nigga look like taking my bitch
Get one chance lil hoe thats it
Goyard bag cause it match my fit
Lil white hoe cause she match my whip
Brown skin chick and she hold my stick
She down for whatever it is what it is
I hit it so good she don't wanna leave the crib
Went and kicked the bitch out you can't live where i live
We love you Eem Triplin

CHAIN HANG LOW (PROD. EEM & CHARLIE MYLES)

This track is me realizing and becoming aware the fantasies portrayed my by social media famous people etc is bullshit and its not what I want. I want to be myself I'm cool with not being cool because I have YHWH he's all ill ever need

Yea It's Cool (Prod.Donnie Katana)  [Music video Out Now!]

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WOLO Lyfe

(PROD. EEM TRIPLIN & CHARLIE MYLES)

pretty ricky bih i’m back 
(lyrics)

Do you mind if i slide on the 1 time ?
Thick thighs oh my and her bun tied
Glock 9 if he fucking with them opp guys
Got yours and you know a nigga got mine
Don’t stop keep going through them red lights 
Come and lay up with me baby on a dead night 
We can ride till the night turns daylight 
Had the words but a nigga couldn’t say it right 
Had to tell my old hoe go kick rocks
i can really give a damn what the bitch thought 
Got all blue hunnids finna crip walk
can’t kiss on a thot won’t lip lock
Hoes see young eem get lock jaw
I was just a schoolboy like Top dawg
Now i’m out with your how getting topped off
Take a good girl out the scene get my rocks off
Yea Yea yea yea
Went broke then the bag came right back to me 
She know i ain’t shit but she fuck with me fully 
I’m up in her kitty im up in her goodies
Bro mad that i got a lil buzz like Woodie
I can teach you how to run it up but your couldn’t 
And i’m out with ya bitch living life to the fullest 
He tough on that net bet her can’t dodge a bullet
i can talk bout that sack cause i got this shit 
Louie V for my bag got the guap in it 
I be sleeping on hits i ain’t drop em yet
She the one that i want i ain’t got her yet
Will you hold this shit down till i make it baby 
We can ride till the moon and the sunset 
It’s so many things i ain’t done yet 
Now let ask you i got 1 questions 

Do you mind if i slide on the 1 time ?
Thick thighs oh my and her bun tied
Glock 9 if he fucking with them opp guys
Got yours and you know a nigga got mine
Don’t stop keep going through them red lights 
Come and lay up with me baby on a dead night 
We can ride till the night turns daylight 
Had the words but a nigga couldn’t say it right 
Had to tell my old hoe go kick rocks
i can really give a damn what the bitch thought 
Got all blue hunnids finna crip walk
can’t kiss on a thot won’t lip lock
Hoes see young eem get lock jaw
I was just a schoolboy like Top dawg
Now i’m out with your how getting topped off
Take a good girl out the scene get my rocks off
Yea yea
Yea yea 
Opp guys
Got mine
Yea yea
yea yea
yea yea
yea yea
yea yea

CHAIN HANG LOW (PROD. EEM & CHARLIE MYLES)

Eem Triplin

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