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)

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)

'98 (OFFICIAL VIDEO IN BIO)

TAKE MY SOUL(TRIBULATIONS ALT VERSION)

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)

(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)

FOR A LONG TIME (WHAT THE HOE CRIED V1)

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

YEAH YEAH! (PROD. EEM TRIPLIN)

Eem Triplin