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YGL CORDEINE - BIG BAD WOLF

V1
look I ain't never claim to be perfect
no not all 
I'm smoking all this weed im nooding
off
all alone I thought of God
when I'm low I'm rolling raw
Heavy involved in these streets
told em one day I'll be free
Told em one day you'll finally see hugh
they didn't want to see me make it there they just wanted to hold me down
n all the people that all around
is the same people that I'm making proud ugh
who would've thought I would be rolling stone now I'm rolling up yea 
who would've thought I would be on rolling stone on the  cover hugh huh

V2
uhg
thoughts get jaded know life can get crazy
I don't even know who real or who'll bray me
I don't even know the real from the fakest I'm weighing this money im fell like Lil baby
praying for money n riches life gorgeous
getting  the money n reaching my purpose
if it's not about the money power respect
family love the thing I protect
I don't care if you got patecs
vvs  drip on the neck
I wanna see my people advance n get money like Vince von
I won't tell em again dog
 far-fetched cause the egos involved
told me shoot for  moon n ended  on  star
when I'm all alone i thought of  god 
V3
wake up in the morning n fell the daylight 
getting blazed n I'm felling delight
n I'm having a felling like
 there's gotta  be way more to this life  
looked at the silver lining in the sky and when i sigh I took a breath
know I gave a hundred percent so if I fail than I did my best 
no I'm not kidding I won't spare the rod
all alone I thought god 
n what I found out  I was rob
splinters on my heart from getting crossed
the winters was hard they was kicking me out 
I had nowhere to go I would break into house n
I was lost but now I am found

When I'm alone

Over Zealous

Zeal

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Any many miny moe
I made that lil bitch give me throat
After that she gotta go
You know I cannot love no more
My heart done turned hella cold
I plan on rocking hella shows
Plan on fucking hella hoes 
They crazy
They have episodes
My heart cold like Frozone
Ain't felt real love in so long
Been off every drug up in the book
That's why I'm so gone
Broke up with that bitch about a week ago
She still here
She texting my phone apologizing
Like I still care
I'm solo Dolo
No pair
I don't want to go there
You can't get your hoe back 
Don't know why you brought your hoe here
I'm coming right for the band
If I got it one I can get it again
Ain't fucking that bitch 
She don't look like a ten
This ain't no love you don't gotta pretend
I'm no longer feeling the pain when they leave
I hop in the coupe
Roll up my sleeve
This shit ain't new
At least not to me
I'm fucking your boo
I'm breaking your heart
Brand new whip 
I push it to start
I just been moving
I'm going far
Always knew that I'd be a star 
In sipping this drank like I'm at a bar
Niggas is snakes
They know who they are
Yeah, 
My heart cold like Frozone ain't gave no fuck in so long
I ain't gave no fuck in so long
My heart cold like Frozone ain't gave no fuck in so long
I ain't gave no fuck in so long
In so long
I just want the pesos and a lil bitch do what I say so
I know they gon' hate tho cause I'm going to the places they can't go
Sup drank outta my faygo
Give that bitch dick right inside of a Range Rover
I'm fucking your bitch and I'm switching the angle
Stray from the side bitch
Write to the main hoe








Jizzle Da'Villain- Frozone (p. Lil $wedden) {Lyrics in Description}

The Rise

Odyssey (Prod. Placcebo)

Get Rich by Jessie Blu ft. Binko Bandz

Caught Off Guard

Smooth on the surface. Heavy underneath.

“Why You Really Here” is about questioning motives when the lights get bright. When the fit hits, the room fills, and everybody shows love, but you still don’t know why they’re around.

This track balances flex with doubt. It’s that space where success brings attention, but trust gets thinner. Are they here for you, or what you came with?

Luxury energy, quiet paranoia, and late-night honesty, for anyone who’s learned that shine doesn’t guarantee loyalty.

Lyrics:

Yeah... (uh)
Okay... (what’s up?)
(She don’t know me though)

Why you really here? (huh?)
You don't even know my fear
You just see the fit and stare 
Actin’ like you always cared 
Is it me or is it mine? 
Is it what I drive or what’s inside?
You gon' love me through the quiet?
Or just when I'm poppin’? (for real?)

Walked in, barely blinked (nah)
They surround me, they don't think
They see shell, they don’t see ink
They want glow, not what I bring (facts)
Wrist cold, seat reclined
But my trust don’t match my shine
Circle small like it’s confined (tight)
Textin’ me but read my mind 

Talkin’ like she deep or somethin’
But she just want keys or somethin’ 
Say I’m cold, I freeze for nothin’
But this heart been beat by dozens 
Poppin’ off like I ain’t numb
Flexin' when the pain still come (still)
I could buy the room, go dumb
But who gon’ hold me when it’s done? (nobody)

Why you really here?
You don't even know my fear
You just see the fit and stare
Actin’ like you always cared
Is it me or is it mine?
Is it what I drive or what’s inside?
You gon' love me through the quiet?
Or just when I'm poppin’? (real talk)

Labels on me like I’m product
They don't see how far I got up
They just screenshot what I bought up (click)
I’m the come-up and the trauma
She said “You different,” ... girl, be honest
Would you slide if I was modest? (nah)
Would you text if I lost profit?
Or is this just another promise? (again?)

Can’t tell who’s in my lane
Most move close just to gain 
Most show love then switch name (uh huh)
I stay sharp ... numb to game
But I still wonder when you speak
Is it real or just technique?
Is it fame or is it me? (facts)
Would you stay when I ain't peak?

Why you really here?
You don't even know my fear
You just see the fit and stare
Actin’ like you always cared
Is it me or is it mine?
Is it what I drive or what’s inside?
You gon' love me through the quiet?
Or just when I'm poppin’? (say less)

You talk like it’s fate (fate?)
But I know how that plays
Every smile got weight
Every look feel staged (damn)
Yeah I move like I’m good
But the silence been loud
All this shine on my chest
Still don’t feel that proud (at all)

Guess I still don't know...
Why you really here...


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Why You Really Here

“904” is a Southern hip hop love letter to Jacksonville, FL — gritty, nostalgic, and brutally honest. Under the name Deadly Duval, this record rides from Lem Turner to Beach Blvd, from Arlington trailers to Orange Park nights, from hurricane seasons to downtown ghosts.

Across 12 tracks, it walks through addiction, poverty, neighborhood legends, suburban chaos, and spiritual awakening — all told through a Jacksonville lens. Heavy 808s, swampy melodies, and reflective storytelling turn the whole county into one long night drive with the windows down and the past riding shotgun.

This is Duval in all its contradictions: pine trees and palm trees, hood and country, broken and redeemed — 904 forever.

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I’m BAD and that’s good I’ll never be good and that’s not bad there’s no one I’d rather be then me

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