Rollin Wit The Homies

Rollin Wit The Homies (feat. Buddy)

Towards The Sun

Cutlass (feat. ScHoolboy Q)

Inside Out

Inside Out (feat. Atosa)

She Loves Me

We Only Talk About Real Shit When We're Fucked Up

Diamonds

PLAIN JANE

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Lyrics:
(Verse 1 - reggie)
What if I what if I what if I told you 
I know everything there is about loving you 
She said what if I what if I what if I told ya 
You’ve gotta lot to learn and you got a lot to lose 
I said what do you what do you mean by that 
I keep you fed keep a check and keep a roof 
She said all that’s fine but there’s way more to me 
But everything you said is all you need for proof 

(Hook - reggie):
You think that you’ve done enough 
You think that your loves enough 
You think that you’ve done enough 

(Verse 2 - Jay Electronica):
You can taste the tears of Lot’s wife flowing out my tear ducts 
The sound of me not giving a fuck blowing out my earmuffs 
Love ain’t got nothing to do with it 
You could ask Ike that
The heart seem like the perfect place for you to stick a knife at
How come I gotta ask more times than you why is you like that 
I went to see the man inside the mirror it was Mike Jack
It ain’t my fault you couldn’t see what you was looking at
True I gave you my heart but ultimately I took it back 
It only takes a day to go from look at us to look at that
I told you there’s no looking back 
The brimstone is a falling 
Any talk of how I did you wrong to folks would be appalling 
things got rocky and you doubted me like Adrienne and Pauly 
Tranquilito
Sa acabo 
I bid you fairly well
My turntables might of wobbled but they never really fell
Your love was conditional 
So I’m back out on the ocean with dynamite inside my fishing boat 

(Hook - reggie):
You think that you’ve done enough 
You think that your loves enough 
You think that you’ve done enough

Enough (ft. reggie And Jay Electronica)

I wrote this because I be in my bag about how trash everything can be sometimes. I be tired of the bs, and even more tired of not doing anything about it. Check it out:

Aye look im tired of my bullshit huh,
So can I take off all this cool shit yeah?
It was funner When I aint knew shit nah, 
At least im free (3x)

But I cant justify the foolish nah,
I need to get back to a pulpit yeah, 
I got mountains im tryna move quick y’all, 
But you know me, but you know me, now you know me 
—

So ima wake up in the morning dawg,
Im running late, but tell me what’s new y’all, 
I just dont gaf about nun dawg,
If I aint winning nothing else matters to me, 

I gotta work but ima call out tho,
We understaffed but you won’t see me today,
We over worked, misunderstood and underpaid,
Another story in the USA 
—

So look, It’s been a while since a youngin done spit what came to the fence, 
Im a yard away from harder days, all the bars that I’ve bent to see
neighborhoods I can’t stay till returns is  made off the rent

It’s just another way,
To say modest pay, been a lil bitch,
It’s another day to make honest pay

For a ceo who don’t care if I’m there or quit,
Or don’t care bout a callused fist that’ll probably make million dollars for him fo the summers end,
And that’s nothing I take it personal, that just is what it is, 

So I’m still on the block tho, still moving dope to make this dream shake with olojuwan flows, 
Off of east Houston, moving with Fazo, 
I scraped at heavens floor to keep my mouth froze,  
Cause from this never ending smile these kids gone hear some causes they gone die for, 
I look inside the mirror, see a kid that they gone ride for, 
And it’s not cuz I’m most fly and the most prideful 
It’s cause I’m still that kid that’s from yo crib out spitting fire from the fence,
I grabbed my bag and I left that yard, and I been shining ever since, like that

Cause they said that there be days like this,
Well I want days where they say J done got rich, 
And made gifts flip,
From the misfit kid wit a chapped lip,
fist bent lens that been cracked in,
Spinned that shit to this cat spittn dawg,
ill kill It even then

Im the young nigga, who the gun missed, but I shot up even still,
From that one city, that they chat bout if you get robbed or you killed, 
But im gone get it, 
Cause my road different 
If I walk crawl and ill kneel,
The only promise that I made is I wont stop and never will,
—

Aye look im tired of my bullshit huh,
So can I take off all this cool shit yeah?
It was funner When I aint knew shit nah, 
At least im free (3x)

But I cant justify the foolish nah,
I need to get back to a pulpit yeah, 
I got mountains im tryna move quick y’all, 
But you know me, but you know me, now you know me

Diamonds

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