emmanuel trill - By Any Means EP (2021)

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Know I’m rolling with them thugs bitch who want it,
All that losing shit a dub bitch I go in,
Don’t you offer me no love I don’t want it,
I lost my brother had me sick to my stomach,
When I look up to the moon they know I think ‘bout you,
I say free them killers they ain’t coming home soon,
Rest in peace my n***** I know that I’ll see you soon,
But I ain’t tryna die young if I have to I’ma shoot

For my brothers it’s whatever I’ll bust a n**** tooth,
Let them n***** catch me lacking we gon’ catch them after school,
And a n**** ain’t get no paper all them late nights in the stu,
After this I’m on the block and I’m gripped up with that tool,
Calm collected but I ain’t got no cool,
You better come corrected or we gon’ take from you,
Might take yo life from you, no this no Fortnite,
You can not revive, look me in my eyes,
Am I still alive,
Take me far away fuck the other side,
Can you feel my pain even off the mic,
Fuck with us and he get boom like some dynamite,
In my world it rains like every day and every night

Die Young

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emmanuel trill - "Old Ways" (Prod. PGLO)

I was dead broke tryna get me a fix
Up in the six might hit me a lick
Me and them mad men run in your s***
Can't f*** me over, I thought that I told ya
Feel like I'm Sosa, I hate being sober
Don't you move closer, my heart getting colder
Brodie got range, I ain't talking no Rover
She fell in love with my stage-name
You ain't talking money, we not on the same page
I'm in this b**** with the same gang
Got a head full of dreams, I ain't talking no Coldplay
Mama I'm back to my old ways
Try to tell me you love me, but that's what they all say
Money talking n**** what you say
I don't give no f***, I'm having it my way

Artificial, yeah these n***** be fake
Too official, brodie slide with a Drake
No Christmas Eve, tryna get me some cake
If you wanna leave, get the f*** out my face
Might link with Q all the way in PA
He know what it do, make them bands in a day
Put my heart in a box, I need more than a tray
Heading straight to the top, b**** I'm on my way
I'm from New York so I'm cocky
Need it ASAP I ain't talking no Rocky
B**** a** n****, how the f*** you gon' stop me
Really be flashing no need paparazzi
One thing for-sure I'mma need that fetti
For times I was eating spaghetti
They try to tell me go steady
N***** ain't know I was ready

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