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In Due Time

Hot Outside (feat. NFS APAULO)

quick song

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)

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Lyrics

mmmmm and i said fuck it 
guess all that shit we been through 
it jus don’t add up to nun 
remember times i bought that bank out just so i can get you something 
invested all this time and you just left with no discussion
same bitch that stabbed my back said “I won’t fold on you for nothing”
its like we made some plans and I showed up but you ain’t come
what’s the point of building bridges if they burn she up and run 
guess I’m gon count these funds
getting money my only fun 

can’t wait till I blow up just like a TNT
just tell me how you feel and what you see in me
I need my crib so big this bitch a BNB
back then when I was broke these hoes ain’t think of eem
you tryna to place the blame on me that’s not my fault
don’t judge me about my past can’t take this pain at all
you said you’ll stick around ain’t answer when I called
ain’t like me I was broke but love me when I ball
Best stay the fuck from round me
for those who want to down me
don’t get too close to people 
I had to set that boundary
I had to cut my bitch
she had my mental drowning
i’m riding with my blic
if you try me i might down em
I put that on my kids
I pulled up in a droptop 
you used to see my ribs
I kick it with this thot thot
she tryna swallow my kids
i’m riding with this choppa 
got one inside the head 
yeaaaaaa

mmmmm and i said fuck it 
guess all that shit we been through 
it jus don’t add up to nun 
remember times i bought that bank out just so i can get you something 
invested all this time and you just left with no discussion
same bitch that stabbed my back said “I won’t fold on you for nothing”
is like we made some plans and I showed up but you ain’t come
what’s the point of building bridges if they burn she up and run 
guess I’m gon Count these funds
getting money my only fun

AWKWARD FREESTYLE (PROD . EEM TRIPLIN)

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)

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)

TAKE MY SOUL(TRIBULATIONS ALT VERSION)

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)

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FOR A LONG TIME (WHAT THE HOE CRIED V1)

Yeah Yuh Yeah Ok Yuh)
I’m scrollin’ thru the opp page (opp page)
Wait until they slip and drop a location (location)
Give a fuck if it’s a hundred, we gon’ take it (we gon’ take it)
We gon’ run down and take that Human Made (that Human Made)
We gon’ run down and give em Boosie Fade (that Boosie Fade)
I drop her top down, she give me stupid brain (that stupid brain) 
Cause I’m on top now, these n*gga’s love to hate (yeah yuh)
I run the funds up and then I allocate (get that bag yeah yuh)
I just put some bands on an opp (on an opp yuh)
Had my lil bitch go and get the drop (get that drop yeah)
I heard these n*ggas lookin’ for my spot (for my spot yeah)
They asked me what I got, I said ‘alot’ (said ‘alot’)
That bitch money hungry, looking for that bag (for that bag)
Drop that pin, we gon’ spin, we on his ass (we on his ass)
Guap bussin out my jeans, pockets fat (pockets fat)
You ain’t gang nem, you don’t get a pass (you don’t get a pass, fuck n*gga) 
I’m scrollin’ thru the opp page (opp page)
Wait until they slip and drop a location (location)
Give a fuck if it’s a hundred, we gon’ take it (we gon’ take it)
We gon’ run down and take that Human Made (that Human Made)
We gon’ run down and give em Boosie Fades (that Boosie Fade) 
I drop her top down, she give me stupid brain (that stupid brain) 
Cause I’m on top now, these n*gga’s love to hate (yeah yuh)
I run the funds up and then I allocate (get that bag yeah yuh) 
Keep GG on my side
Run up, you can die
The opps stay behind
Told them catch up like they Heinz
I’m standing on my business
You can tell i’m ‘bout mine
You ain’t standin’ on yo business
You ain’t even got a dime
Give a fuck if you cuffin’ that bitch she ain’t mine
Told my old bitch, ‘if you on hoe shit it ain’t flyin’
And i know this, you think you know shit, you ain’t God
You want me for yourself, get in line (yeah yuh)
I’m scrollin’ thru the opp page (opp page)
Wait until they slip and drop a location (location)
Give a fuck if it’s a hundred, we gon’ take it (we gon’ take it) 
We gon’ run down and take that Human Made (that Human Made) 
We gon’ run down and give em Boosie Fades (that Boosie Fade) 
I drop her top down, she give me stupid brain (that stupid brain) 
Cause I’m on top now, these n*gga’s love to hate (yeah yuh)
I run the funds up and then I allocate (get that bag yeah yuh)

ALLOCATE

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

LOUIE V (PROD. EEM TRIPLIN & CHARLIE MYLES)

Eem Triplin

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