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Lyrics

Aye
Just so you know
Alight
Just so you know
I - I - I been getting money baby this ain't nothing new
You stressing bout some other bitch bitch baby she ain't you
Connected, well respected, and protected with my crew
They told me not to flex but they can walk up in my shoes
I
Might just text my ex and tell that bitch my money grew
I might text all my ops and put them niggas in a group chat
Ask me for some favors bitch but where the fuck were you at
Standing on the corner in the city like its New Jack

And i confess
Only time i leave the crib is if it's for a check
She said she ain't a groupie but this money get you wet
But i don't fall for stupid shit so i don't get upset
It's only for the best
Bands in the coupe
I might just drop the roof
That pussy taste like fruit
I drink her just like juice
This glock and got no safety
If i shot i meant to shoot
Do what i wanna do
Fuck you and all yo crew I - I - I been getting money baby this ain't nothing new
You stressing bout some other bitch bitch baby she ain't you
Connected, well respected, and protected with my crew
They told me not to flex but they can walk up in my shoes
I
Might just text my ex and tell that bitch my money grew
I might text all my ops and put them niggas in a group chat
Ask me for some favors bitch but where the fuck were you at
Standing on the corner in the city like its New Jack
And i confess
I might just text my ex and tell that bitch my money grew
I might text all my ops and put them niggas in a group chat
Ask me for some favors bitch but where the fuck were you at
Standing on the corner in the city like its New Jack

NEW JACK CITY (PROD. SAURON x DEEMO)

man idk

Lyrics

This Louie V Belt wrapped around my head
Need me sum diamonds bussin out my dreads
I'm locked in with my homies
Can't fall out bout no bitch
They asking why she leave me
My nigga this is it
I told that hoe i wish that she was dead
It hurt but i can't take back what i said
The choppa and the glocky by the bed
A nigga run up on me imma pop shit
Mmm
I thought that we was rocking
But it stopped quick
Mmm
I thought i had yo key like a locksmith
Mmm
I just was up in cali now i'm sitting in my room
Just staring at the ceiling i ain't got shit to do
Ran up 100 bands i ain't got shit to prove
I finally took a dub all i used to do it loose
We hop up in that beam throw that shit back and cruise
She sit and give me brain till i sit back and snooze

This Gucci Raf and Fendi
Im ballin like a bitch now
She wasn't fucking with me
Me and my bitch was riding round the city looking pretty
Smoke a L we getting litty
Finna pull up to the getty
My bitch boujee bad sadity
Use to keep her on my side up at all times
Then i had to realize she ain't all mines
Bitch i'm locked in wit my gang likes it mob ties
Last time that i was broke it was a far cry
But This Louie V Belt wrapped around my head
Need me sum diamonds bussin out my dreads
I'm locked in with my homies
Can't fall out bout no bitch
They asking why she leave me
My nigga this is it
I told that hoe i wish that she was dead
It hurt but i can't take back what i said
The choppa and the glocky by the bed
A nigga run up on me imma pop shit
Mmm
I thought that we was rocking
But it stopped quick
Mmm
I thought i had yo key like a locksmith
Mmm
I just was up in cali now i'm sitting in my room
Just staring at the ceiling i ain't got shit to do
Ran up 100 bands i ain't got shit to prove
I finally took a dub all i used to do it loose
We hop up in that beam throw that shit back and cruise
She sit and give me brain till i sit back and snooze

LOUIE V (PROD. EEM TRIPLIN & CHARLIE MYLES)

Out on all platforms you feel me

If you go
If you stay
If you wanna run away
I care

I guess i woke up on yo mind today 
You told me to pull up and slide today 
If i ain’t got a ride imma find a way 
Nigga Try me he gon die in this place 
I know you can’t see but the glock on my waist 
Keep me protected like iphone cases 
Man these hoes really testing my patience
Ran it up i can do it again 
Hit it once then i’m fucking her friends 
Fuck the Bimmer i slide in a benz 
I need rollies for all of my friends 
Got a text that you leavin wit him 
If you leave you won’t see me again 
And they all just come and go as the wind blows
They won’t stay with you till the end 

Keep it real man i gotta be honest 
every time you pull up you just start shit 
I done told you i ain’t with the politics 
All the problems that come 
You the one that done started the shit 
Bragging and posting yo problems 
Shame on yo mama for raising you toxic and shit 
Gotta thank god for these condoms 
I can’t get caught wit one of you toxic lil bitches 
If you need me just give me that call lil baby 
I don’t hold grudges at all lil baby
Now that my money is tall 
They all wanna talk 
And take yo spot lil baby 
You ain’t gotta worry at all
If you need me just give me that call 
If you need any problems to solve 
You know i got solutions to all of em 
And i promise you that 

I guess i woke up on yo mind today 
You told me to pull up and slide today 
If i ain’t got a ride imma find a way 
Nigga Try me he gon die in this place 
I know you can’t see but the glock on my waist 
Keep me protected like iphone cases 
Man these hoes really testing my patience
Ran it up i can do it again 
Hit it once then i’m fucking her friends 
Fuck the Bimmer i slide in a benz 
I need rollies for all of my friends 
Got a text that you leavin wit him 
If you leave you won’t see me again 
And they all just come and go as the wind blows
They won’t stay with you till the end 

If you go
If you stay
If you wanna run away
I care

IF YOU GO (PROD. EEM TRIPLIN & CHARLIE MYLES)

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)

Produced by Eem Triplin and Charlie Myles

Lyrics:
What did i do to need you?
Why did i see you as golden?
What did i do to leave you?
Where did i think it was going?
What did i do to need you oooh?
Ohhh baby
What did i do to leave you? oooh
Yeah
You can't be my bitch again 
You can be mine as a friend
I can't waste time telling bitches lies cause they gonna cry in the end
Tell 1 lie that's another lie you gotta back up 
Man i can't lie i can't stand that
See a new rack rubber band that
Girl they sleeping on you like a Xanax
Reminiscing when i didn't have you i was thinking how it was to have that 
And it all falls in the end
You can't be my bitch again
It a be fine if were friends 
You can be mine as a friend

And it all comes full circle 
What you give you get in the end
Long nights out with my ken
Days that i can't live again 
I was never one to look for love 
I was never one to do the drugs 
I was only focused on my grind
Girlfriend fucking  up the vibe
High off life fucking up the high
Even told you cause i couldn't lie
You can never say that i ain't tried
Always tell me i'm the bad guy
I got one question for you baby
Is your love money motivated?
Would you like me if i didn't make it?
Would you like me if i wasn't famous? 
I know you see me coming up without you bae
You say you wanna see me lil baby im with it just give me the day
You all in my business asking me bout bitches that been in my place 
Like fuck out my face
Cause you said i was just your friend and now you wanna be my girlfriend
All cause a nigga flourishing 
Feel good when the tables turning
Im flexed up in my Birkin
You know its real cause its working
I can see you as a person
Know the real you in closed curtains  
Yeah
You can't be my bitch again 
You can be mine as a friend
I can't waste time telling bitches lies cause they gonna cry in the end
Tell 1 lie that's another lie you gotta back up 
Man i can't lie i can't stand that
See a new rack rubber band that
Girl they sleeping on you like a Xanax
Reminiscing when i didn't have you i was thinking how it was to have that 
And it all falls in the end
You can't be my bitch again
It a be fine if were friends 
You can be mine as a friend

What did i do to need you?
Why did i see you as golden?
What did i do to leave you?
Where did i think it was going?
What did i do to need you oooh?
Ohhh baby
What did i do to leave you? oooh

JUST FRIENDS? (PROD EEM TRIPLIN & CHARLIE MYLES)

(Prod By. Eem Triplin & Charlie Myles)

Lyrics:
Loving won't get much better
Loving won't get much better
Loving won't get much better
Loving won't get much better
Uh 1 time for the hoe
2 times up for the gang
30 rounds and a scope topside that's what i claim
Can't trick on a hoe i ain't never stress about a bitch
Fell out with my folks but i guess it is what it is
1 thing i need to know if i fucked up would you tell me
Don't know if i should up and go
Cause staying wit you isn't healthy
Know i keep my feelings on the low
But i think it's time to let you know
I don't wanna see you up and go
But i think it's time to let you go

Pray to god every day so i get him
To wash away all of my sins
What's the point of giving you a chance
If you might just do it again
I'm protected with all of my friends
From the opps that want revenge
You can ride around in my side of town
You can spin around in my Benz
Get whatever you want lil baby i got it
Know you can talk all that shit cause you poppin
Walk in the function the stick in my pocket
Nigga try me he gon die bout this Prada
I got a stick on my hip and that bitch really cooking and flipping like it's Benihana's
Bet he don't know that she fuck with the oppas
Better stay cool watch that car that's behind em
Fuck what they talking bout we might go rob em
Bodies be dropping we put em in coffins
Glock 9 on me we is not boxing
Stick on my hip finna solve all the problems
Fuck a millimeter bitch i ride with a shotty
Bullet holes all on his chest and his body
Big drip on a hoe lie Fivi
Only trust god cause he got me
I thought that we were friends
But i guess i was thinking wrong
I can't pretend that you was just my only one
I'll make amends
I'm coming clean to you for once
Are we still friends?
Ahh yea Ahh yea Ahh yea Ahh yea
1 time for the hoe
2 times up for the gang
30 rounds and a scope topside that's what i claim
Can't trick on a hoe i ain't never stress about a bitch
Fell out with my folks but i guess it is what it is
1 thing i need to know if i fucked up would you tell me
Don't know if i should up and go
Cause staying wit you isn't healthy
Know i keep my feelings on the low
But i think it's time to let you know
I don't wanna see you up and go
But i think it's time to let you go

LET YOU KNOW FT. $NOT

pretty ricky just walked in mf HAAAA

out on all platforms now 
(PROD. SAURON)

Lyrics:

Hahaha
Yeah
I - I - I just walked in 
Im the richest nigga let’s go band for band 
I’m the man 
I said f*** my ex won’t see that b**** again
Rubberband i’m the rubberband rubberband man
I got hoes just so that you know 
She probably one of those 
At the show 
None my opps better be posted at the show
Give a f*** 
What you heard about or what you f****** know
B**** i’m posted with a glock 43 up under this coat 
N**** try me 
Then i put em on the bench like i’m the coach

Hoes man i’d be man too i’m all the hoe had 
Hit the scene my hoe 38 she riding in that Jag
AMG GT 53 you see me riding past 
Pretty E b**** i’m Pretty Eem the n**** of your dreams 
Watch yo tone when you speak to me 
Cause i rock with a real piece on me 
I herd that boy wanna feature me 
But he can’t afford my feature fee 
Moved out the hood to suburbs 
I be where all of my teachers be 
Get off ya a** and go get you a job 
That’s where yo broke a** need to be 

I - I - I just walked in 
Im the richest nigga let’s go band for band 
I’m the man 
I said f*** my ex won’t see that b**** again
Rubberband i’m the rubberband rubberband man
I got hoes just so that you know 
She probably one of those 
At the show 
None my opps better be posted at the show
Give a f*** 
What you heard about or what you f****** know
B**** i’m posted with a glock 43 up under this coat 
N**** try me 
Then i put em on the bench like i’m the coach

Uh
I went from rags to riches 
B****** you had i had them b******
I’m the only n**** from my F****** City to run up a milly on my business 
And i keep it 50/50 not 100 cause i do not trust you with my business 
Call me Walt White in the F****** studio cooking like i am a chemist
If i said sh*t then i meant it uh
You a bad liar and you broke that’s tough 
You still owe money bruh don’t act like it’s up 
She came through with her friend i ain’t f****** this up 
She a goth bit*h so i’m fu**ing her rough 
i’m so focused on money i can’t fall in love
Only put my trust in the powers up above 
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

I - I - I just walked in 
Im the richest nigga let’s go band for band 
I’m the man 
I said f*** my ex won’t see that b**** again
Rubberband i’m the rubberband rubberband man
I got hoes just so that you know 
She probably one of those 
At the show 
None my opps better be posted at the show
Give a f*** 
What you heard about or what you f****** know
B**** i’m posted with a glock 43 up under this coat 
N**** try me 
Then i put em on the bench like i’m the coach
Yeah

WALKED IN

WALKED IN (PROD. SAURON)

(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

TELL ME IM RIGHT

TELL ME IM RIGHT (PROD EEM & CHARLIE MYLES)

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WHAT DA OPP SAID

Ahahahah
Yeah, Yeah Yuh Yuh (Yeah) x8
My lil woah put the racks in the bank (Yeah Yeah) 
My bitch so bad she a saint (Yeah Yeah)
Yo chain don’t shine cause it’s fake (Yeah Yeah) 
My chain hang low to the paint (Yeah Yeah) 
The opp wont last cause he hatin’ (Yeah Yeah) 
My pockets on 4L gang (Yeah Yeah)
So clean not a damn stain on me (Yeah Yeah) 
Bitch it’s Eem and they know that name (Yeah Yeah) 
Yeah, Yeah Yuh Yuh (Yeah)
Can i slide on you baby? (Yeah Yeah)
I like how you ride on me baby (Yeah Yeah)
You betta not get tired on me baby (Yeah Yeah)
If you do, that’s fine with me baby (Yeah Yeah) 
Bought a Birkin bag for my lady (Yeah Yeah) 
She so high class she insane (Yeah Yeah)
Got the 2023 Mercedes (Yeah Yeah)
Got a ‘30-’30 for the opp (Yeah Yeah)
Got a slimy hoe for the drop (Yeah Yeah)
Got a Trojan condom for the thot (Yeah Yeah) 
Got a cooling kit when it’s hot (Yeah Yeah)
Got a Louie belt on my head (Yeah Yeah) 
And I’m still pretty as a man (Yeah Yeah) 
And she’s still pretty wit her friends (Yeah Yeah)
I like all my hoes lesbian (Yeah Yeah)
I like all my hoes wit they friends (hahahaha) 
Yeah, yeah yuh yuh (yeah) x8

IF YOU GO (PROD. EEM TRIPLIN & CHARLIE MYLES)

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