Lyrics:

Ain’t rich yet 
Gotta keep pushing or the waiting time just gets 
Longer 
Deadline pushin up 
Gotta come stronger 
Gotta have drive 
Gotta have hunger 
Gotta shock the industry 
Be a fear monger 
Fuck a bitch right then I have to go wrong her 
Gassin up her head, next week she all somber 
What it takes to be a winner 

Money comes to all the jubilant sinners 
Expensive dates with the movies and dinner 
Instagram flicks with the boobies in winter 
Sold to the losers too goofy to win her or pin her down into mattress and spin her 
Type to get hard thinkin bout gettin in her 
Doin these moves like he ain’t a beginner 
Tryna fuck but his pockets still in drought 

Scared that his momma is kickin him out 
Doin the most tryna get him some clout 
Rappin and cappin bout shit that ain’t happen cus he scared to show people what he about 
Can’t make a hit he gon sit there and pout 
Punch couple walls and you might hear a shout 
Flipping them burgers or cleaning up halls is his future if he isn’t making it out 

Fuck that I’d rather kill myself 
Pop sum so I can’t feel myself 
Fuck that, I’d rather go to my grandma room and go pop every pill on her shelf 

Got a plan for generational wealth 
But I might need some help 
Yvng$tarrz in the cut 
We don’t give a fuck 
We all comin for the belt 

Ain’t rich yet 
Gotta keep pushing or the waiting time just gets 
Longer 
Deadline pushin up 
Gotta come stronger 
Gotta have drive 
Gotta have hunger 
Gotta shock the industry 
Be a fear monger 
Fuck a bitch right then I have to go wrong her 
Gassin up her head, next week she all somber 
I’m out here tryna get money 

Fuck you
If you think this shit is funny 
I was the kid with the nose always runny 
I was the kid thinkin “Nobody loves me”
I was the kid who was lookin so bummy 
Sick to my stomach got punched in the tummy 
Bullied in school used to cry to my mummy 
All of the pain swear to god that shit numbed me 
I was smaller than a mineral

I grew up turned to a general 
Now yo bitch all on my genitals 
High in the sky took an edible 
Hangin out with my guys like some testicles 
Talk tough you will end up a vegetable 
When we all come through the vestibule 
Yvng$tarrz in the cut 
We don’t give a fuck 
We all comin for the belt 

Ain’t rich yet 
Gotta keep pushing or the waiting time just gets 
Longer 
Deadline pushin up 
Gotta come stronger 
Gotta have drive 
Gotta have hunger 
Gotta shock the industry 
Be a fear monger 
Fuck a bitch right then I have to go wrong her 
Gassin up her head, next week she all somber

Deadline/Ain’t Rich Yet [PROD.YUNGMEXIC$NBIH X SVPRA] [Lyrics In Description]

Lyrics 

Chorus - Just. Jey 

I wish I could sympathize with you but I can't
Everybody in denial I know I'm no saint
Baby lock that door
Ain't no one watching go drop that woah
Let's get this shit popping let's rock that hoe
Niggas be judging like stop that bro

And I know you been stressing out stressing out stressing out ohh
And I know you been stressing out stressing out stressing out yea yea yea
And I know you been stressing out
And you got no friends around
You deserve it
And you deserve it

Verse - Aryze 

Who should I listen to
Devil on my shoulder
Giving me the clues
Telling me all wrong
I still mess with u
Hooked on your power
But I always knew

It's messing me up
Yeah it's messing me up
But I wanted it
So I had to switch up
Had to switch up

And I know you been stressing out stressing out stressing out
And I know you been stressing out stressing out stressing out
And I know you been stressing out
And you got no friends around
You deserve it
And you deserve it

Chorus - Just. Jey & Aryze 

I wish I could sympathize with you but I can't (but I can't )
Everybody in denial I know I'm no saint (And I know I ain't no saint baby oh)
Baby lock that door
Ain't no one watching go drop that woah
Let's get this shit popping let's rock that hoe
Niggas be judging like stop that bro

And I know you been stressing out stressing out stressing out ohh
And I know you been stressing out stressing out stressing out yea yea yea
And I know you been stressing out
And you got no friends around
You deserve it
And you deserve it

Lock That Door (Feat. Aryze) (Prod. Skyy)[Lyrics In Description]

3 Am Freestyle (@weloveyoujahhh)

Mess (Prod. Huston)

Gurrl (Prod. Justo).mp3

Written By Najey Myrie 
Lyrics: 

Long nights without you 
Had me wondering, "What did I do?"
Oh no
Don't tell me you lost feelings for me 
Don't tell me that shit
It's not fair 
For you I was there 
And you just wanna hurt me baby 
Is it wrong for me to love too hard? 
Is it wrong for me to give you my all? 
Or was it just not enough for you baby? 
You feed off open wounds and I let you
Cus I bleed for you, I bleed for you 
Girl I bleed for you 
I bleed for you, I bleed for you 
I bleed for you

Bleed4U.wav(Prod. dismas xavier)[Lyrics In Description]

TwoHearts p.rafiki

FEEL THAT BASS

RELEASE

LOSE YOURSELF

NO EYEDEA

LAST DANCE

Lyrics (Written by Najey Myrie):

So your love ain’t free? 
Girl this suit ain’t cheap 
Tonight was intended for just you and me 
Heart on my sleeve 
Fell in bankruptcy 
Walked onto the dance floor in debt it’s like

You lit a fire inside of my heart 
When I saw you dancing beside another man 

How am I supposed to feel? 
All them nights talkin bout “we’ll” 
Tears leakin out my all black frames they were posed to be my shield 
How am I supposed to heal 
When you makin my heart a meal?
Stab through my back tissue when I wanted something real 

So your love ain’t free? 
Girl this suit ain’t cheap 
Tonight was intended for just you and me 
Heart on my sleeve 
Fell in bankruptcy 
Walked onto the dance floor in debt it’s like

You lit a fire inside of my heart 
When I saw you dancing beside another man 

How am I supposed to feel? 
All them nights talkin bout “we’ll” 
Tears leakin out my all black frames they were posed to be my shield 
How am I supposed to heal 
When you makin my heart a meal?
Stab through my back tissue when I wanted something real

Alone At Prom! (Prod. Syreno)

Alone At Prom! (Prod. Syreno) [Sped Up Version]

Lyrics: 

Girl you make me feel ugly
Like nobody out there is for me for real
Time to unsend these double texts 
I was tryna be your best 
Cus you gave me the best feel 
You make me feel like I did something wrong
Like what do they have that I don't for real? 
Hmm got me writing love songs
But I wanna know 
Where is the love (where is the love)
When I come around? (when I come around?)
All these smiling faces round me (all these smiling faces round me)
It's like they ran out (out of stock)
Where is the love (where is the love)
When I come around? (when I come around?)
It's like a plane thats headed for the sky
And they left me on the ground 

Where's the love?
I said, where's the love?

Girl you make me feel ugly
Like nobody out there is for me for real
Time to unsend these double texts 
I was tryna be your best 
Cus you gave me the best feel 
You make me feel like I did something wrong
Like what do they have that I don't for real? 
Hmm got me writing love songs
But I wanna know 
Where is the love (where is the love)
When I come around? (when I come around?)
All these smiling faces round me (all these smiling faces round me)
It's like they ran out (out of stock)
I said I said
Bitch I said where's the love (where is the love)
When I come around? (when I come around?)
It's like a plane thats headed for the sky
And they left me on the ground 

Written By, Najey Myrie

WHERE IS THE LOVE? (prod. Everest)

Wray & Nephew (Prod.BasicBeats)

Played (feat. ZayKel) (@Prod. Allvviinn)

Lyrics: 

(Verse & Chorus: Makkored)

There are things that I should've known
They won't understand, understand me
Don't matter, just Heaven stand by me
Heaven stand by me Heaven stand by me
Should've told myself, "Be careful what you ask for"
Cause the devil creeping, knocking at the front door
But I should've known, tryna shut him out

I can't let him stay here
No, I can't let him stay here
Can't let you in my place
Let you have your way
I can't let you stay here
No, I can't let him stay here
No, I can't let you stay here
Can't let you in my place
Let you have your way
I can't let you stay here

(Verse: Just. Jey)

Hey, demons lurking in the shadows
Trees will rattle, one breath and you're gone
Heaven save me from these shackles
I don't wanna lose this battle
No, he can't take me
Lord, don't forsake me Lord
I've been waiting
Yeah, I've been patient, Lord
Can you save me?
He can't take me no
Don't forsake me Lord
Don't forsake me no

(Chorus: Makkored)

No, I can't let him stay here
No, I can't let you stay here
Can't let you in my place
Let you have your way
I can't let you stay here
No, I can't let him stay here
No, I can't let you stay here
Can't let you in my place
Let you have your way
I can't let you stay here

STAND BY ME (Ft. Makkored) (Lyrics In Description)

Lyrics:

Girl I thought you were mine, I guess I was a fool
I wasted all of my time, in the rush of pursuit
Baby
Girl you left me in the mud, I'm 'posed to be your boo-thang
Now baby tell me why it hurts so much loving you
Damn

Pulled the chair on me and now I'm lookin crazy yea
I was so stupid thinking you could be my lady yea
Thought we could make some changes but in the end you play me

Girl I thought you were mine, I guess I was a fool
I wasted all of my time, in the rush of pursuit
Baby
Girl you left me in the mud, I'm 'posed to be your boo-thang
Now baby tell me why it hurts so much loving you

I Guess I Was A Fool (prod. Isaiah Kaleo)

Lyrics:

One, two, three, four
Good guys finish last it seems
I wanted to be the air under your wings
I guess I can't be the man of your dreams
Thought we could be the perfect team
I didn't hold back from giving you everything
That didn't stop you from deserting me

I was just trying to make you my lover, stink, my baby boo
Then I found out that it was wrong to fall in love with you
You made me- you make me sick
All these little mind games girl, you always made me trip
I kept a G-Wash with you, I never told a lie
Tended to your wounds, got your tissues when you cried
Never enough for you, despite how hard I tried
Unrequited feelings, girl, you pushed me to the side

Good guys finish last it seems
I wanted to be the air under your wings
I guess I can't be the man of your dreams
Thought we could be the perfect team
I didn't hold back from giving you everything
That didn't stop you from deserting me

Still holding on to you, there's no use
You're bad for me, and that's just the truth
There's no winning with you, I just lose

Good Guys Finish Last (Prod. Keven Darcy)

OVER (prod. Everestdidthis)

Trippin (Prod. 9tyeight)fin

Hopeless Romantic (Ft. Aryze) (prod. Baad Beats)

For You.mp3 (prod. Wetgropes)

THE END (prod. Baad Beats Collective)

Alone At Prom Too! (Ft. Makkored) (Prod. Syreno)

Jeykspeare Interlude (Prod.UNLUCKY)

Red Satin Girl (prod.baad beats collective)

Written by, Najey Myrie

Give a fuck about a valentine 
Had me sittin in my room thinking when you’ll be mine
Then I learned to go and chase after a dollar sign
It’s shallow but I’d rather waste money then waste my time
You just a face I should’ve known you wasn’t worth a dime 
Buried deep in self resentment girl I had to climb 
So I learned to go and chase after a dollar sign
It’s shallow but I’d rather waste money then waste my time

Give a fuck about a valentine 
Had me sittin in my room thinking when you’ll be mine
Then I learned to go and chase after a dollar sign
It’s shallow but I’d rather waste money then waste my time
You just a face I should’ve known you wasn’t worth a dime 
Buried deep in self resentment girl I had to climb 
So I learned to go and chase after a dollar sign
It’s shallow but I’d rather waste money then waste my time

Now I gotta act like I ain’t mad or nun
How I’m wrong for tweaking when these girls actin up? 
Sliding on hoochies with coochie tryna batter up 
Nothing patching up
This shit ain’t adding up
God I swear that I had enough 
Hmm I Can’t keep gettin mad in love 
Kissin on her lips with passion 
But in the same fashion 
She laid up with some bastard’s son

Give a fuck about a valentine 
Had me sittin in my room thinking when you’ll be mine
Then I learned to go and chase after a dollar sign
It’s shallow but I’d rather waste money then waste my time
You just a face I should’ve known you wasn’t worth a dime 
Buried deep in self resentment girl I had to climb 
So I learned to go and chase after a dollar sign
It’s shallow but I’d rather waste money then waste my time

Give a fuck about a valentine 
Had me sittin in my room thinking when you’ll be mine
Then I learned to go and chase after a dollar sign
It’s shallow but I’d rather waste money then waste my time
You just a face I should’ve known you wasn’t worth a dime 
Buried deep in self resentment girl I had to climb 
So I learned to go and chase after a dollar sign
It’s shallow but I’d rather waste money then waste my time

Yeah yea
Yeah yea
Yeah
Say “fuck my ex” and put your hands in the air

Yeah yea
Yeah yea
Yeah
Say “fuck my ex” and put your hands in the air

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