Running Man (Prod. BVTTER)

Heartbreak song! I hope y'all feel me through this one :/ We gotta thug it out and dougie the pain away... </3

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Lyrics:

(VERSE):

What if I told you I don’t want no money?
You know I keep it a buck like Jabari!
I just wanna know where your loyalty at?
How you cheat on me, like damn why do that?
I swear I love you, like yeah you my baby
This love I got for you, it be driving me so crazy
I wouldn’t do it to you, even if you was hating
We grow apart like facial hair, our love is fading 
You was my JT to my Uzi!
You was the controversy to my Boosie!
But at this point I don’t know if I should love you
You a stoopid hoe, imma leave God to judge you!
I know I’m going up with all this pressure I’m applying
I hope your trauma come back and it get you crying
I’m a cold hearted jigga, I don’t care if you dying
Cause you should’ve thought when you was out here compromising!

(HOOK):

I ain’t got no sympathy! (15x)

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Released: December 6th, 2023

Written By: Elleonte
Produced By: Rumey7
Mixed & Mastered By: Elleonte

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** I DO NOT CONDONE OR ALIGN WITH THE SITUATION THAT THE COVER ART IS FROM (iykyk). **

No Sympathy! (Prod. Rumey7)

doureallylove prod p4ckistan + sossa

wish u told me prod qrixtol

seen u call 2006 prod kashkash.mp3

knowme (Prod. 5kJordn)

This is for us, the ones without fortune. You ain't no less than nobody chile, I love ya! :)

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Produced by Jimmy; Originally made on April 18th, 2023

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Lyrics:

(CHORUS):

All these rappers come on here and talk about money 
But what about me and you? We ain’t got no money
I be using EBT, I keep it a hunnid
Take my bruddas up with me, now we muddy
All these rappers come on here and talk about money 
But what about me and you? We ain’t got no money
I be using EBT, I keep it a hunnid
Take my bruddas up with me, now we muddy

(VERSE 1):

Yeah walk up in the store, I can’t get no food
Went ahead and spent that bag on a loan for school 
But I can’t lie, I can't tell you how to file taxes 
Cause all they teaching is to stay in the low bracket 
Society keep pushing us
To stay school, in school they trust
But they don’t know any better
But I’m telling you don’t fold under pressure 

(CHORUS REPEATED)

(BRIDGE):

I gotta do it for my parents and my Bruddas 
I gotta do it for my sisters, I can’t let them suffer
If you listening, I will never give up on you
Just keep your head up, and just do what you gotta do 

(CHORUS REPEATED)

[MISSING VERSE LOL]

4 Duh People!

canyoucall2

michael jackson bitch i got that he-eat
imma link a girl from hackney and u kno im finna je -eet
bitch its pearls upon my neck when im steppin in the scene
imma pistolwhip a nigga and its blood up on my jeans

these niggas never bothered me anyway
when im steppin out that house that gun on me a fucking heavyweight
put that brick up in the basket like the nba
bad bitch in the crib she sucked my dick she signed an NDA

Blood On My Jeans! (prod. gardenofhades)

Until We Meet Again </3 III Prod ccying (fall nights 2021)

“Dirty” By 1030 Tuwop [Lyrics]

[HOOK]                     ProdByKL

I pull-up with a damn thirty & You know ill do your ass dirty!, All of these niggas be weird, Im ballin hard like im steph curry, Ill never pop a thirty, Yeah im talking perc thirty, vvs got my vision blurry, In the trap i clock in early, scammed my lil cousin and his name was ernie, [DAMN] Damn i did that nigga dirty, Fuck a T-Shirt put me on a jersey, My money come fast and i aint in a hurry, Heavy Glock & Its sturdy,

[VERSE]

(Ya) (Yeaaaa) Broke ass nigga you be flexing with One’s, you tried to run off Now the games have begun, He see me then his ass run, you know these bullets be hot like the sun, Im fucking bad hoes while im in cancun, she ask me for reasons couldn’t give her one, Was looking for Oppa’s every block i spun, You run up on tuwop it’ll be a gun, (Go) I fuck on one then I’m done, Pack weighting like a ton, Im the father you the son, Im in the cut incase you try to run, Dont look familiar so i ask where he from, Just like a cookie we turn him to a crumb, He Thinks cause he dirty cause he is from the slums, I feel like Steph curry with the 30 Drum

[HOOK]  

I pull-up with a damn thirty & You know ill do your ass dirty!, All of these niggas be weird, Im ballin hard like im steph curry, Ill never pop a thirty, Yeah im talking perc thirty, vvs got my vision blurry, In the trap i clock in early, scammed my lil cousin and his name was ernie, [DAMN] Damn i did that nigga dirty, Fuck a T-Shirt put me on a jersey, My money come fast and i aint in a hurry, Heavy Glock & Its sturdy.

No Sympathy! (Prod. Rumey7)

Elleonte (@damnelleonte)

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