Omg.mp3

P.I.T.mp3

Money do.mp3

Hear me out

L.A.S.mp3

Floss talk.mp3

Lookin for ya.mp3

Have 2 mek it.mp3

F-W.A.N.T.E.D.mp3

Wanted u.mp3

Born and raised in Brooklyn,NewYork. Parents migrated from the island Jamaica in hopes of a better life. the youngest of three, and only sibling born in foreign as some would call it. with mom working full-time at the hotel, and pops nowhere to be fount. i turned to the streets at a early age, looking for friends to call family. From out the gates of P.S 135 i was constantly in and out of trouble. My mom with little knowledge of the system, didn't know how to contain me. So when i got into problems with the law, i pretty much had to represent myself. i put moms thru a lot. During my time spent in and out of programs in the city, and upstate NewYork. i had a lot of time on my hands. Started noticing others in small circles at the table during lunch. just spitting lyrics off the top "free styling", Shit was dope, never seen noting like it. Never spent much time in the parks, when dudes use to hold cyphers by the ball courts. so this was my first take of it. I was always into writing poems and spoken word, so i could drop a line or two. Anyway, jump in a cypher one day the rest was history. So here i am now, 2017, 31 years of age. Yo the struggle is real, two kids, nuff dead end jobs. And I'm not trapper of the year. But hustle, grind, ambitious, determined, and just got no choice but to make in in life. So with that being said.

My name is Fadda Blk
and I'm just stating facts
i work a nine to five
and a nigga also traps
got two baby girls
so you know the weight thats on my back
i know you don't give a fuck
me neither to so that is that
but i know you need this music
and you know i need that cash
you see they aint on my level
and i know they want my dab.

listen to the Track Titled L.A.S, to hear the rest. Thanks for your time and support. Blessing upon you and your family. Yoo0oo.