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White Lies

White Lies Prod. Gifted

Maserati Body

No Limit (Prod. Joey)

Alright (Prod. DranFresh)

Outta Time (Prod. TrapBundy)

Bird Cage (Prod. Trap Bundy)

Mad Bad (Prod. Trap Bundy)

This Way (Prod. Trap Bundy)

Same Drug (Prod. Yousta B)

Highest Me (Prod. Gilberto Benitez)

Pull Up (Trap Bundy)

84 Focus (Prod. Trap Bundy)

High All The Time (Prod. Trap Bundy)

Mixed and Mastered by @yousta_b
Produced by @trapbundy

Love Scars (Prod. by Trap Bundy)

Mixed and Mastered by @yousta_b
Produced by @asap_brahma

Discoball (Prod. by Charles Barnett)

Mixed and Mastered by @yousta_b
Produced by @TrapBundy

Smile (Prod. by Trap Bundy)

Mixed and mastered by @yousta_b
Produced by @TrapBundy

Run Away (Prod. by Trap Bundy)

Mixed and Mastered by @gilbertobenitez
Produced by @trapbundy

Good Times (Prod. by Trap Bundy)

February 4th (Prod. Trap Bundy)

MIxed and Mastered by @yousta_b
Produced by @trapbundy

Get High (Prod. by Trap Bundy)

Mixed and mastered by @yousta_b
Produced by @trapbundy

Foreign (Prod. by Trap Bundy

Mixed and Mastered by @yousta_b
Produced by @Miilky09

Hollywood Girl (Prod. by Miilky Beats)

Play This When I Die (Prod. by Trap Bundy)

All Day (Prod. by Trap Bundy)

The Dash (Prod. Yousta_b)

Hey Now (Prod. Luigi OG)

New Song Recorded Mixed And Mastered in CCM Recording studios With Luigi OG

You Hate Me ( Ft. Bri & ILOVEnate) Prod. Luigi OG

Outta Control (prod. Miilky)

Produced By iSWEAR iMJOEY
Song was written and produced by singer
Mix and Mastered by @engineerkeys 

Everybody Goes through break ups this is a song about something I went through Right before I was sent to prison. I recorded this in my 4 bedroom house that I lived in alone.

Hours

Dripped (prod. Miilky)

85 Bars (prod. Prodlem)

OH MY! (Prod. Tone Jonez)

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Lyrics
Chorus
I spent 30 thousand dollars on my left wrist
I ain’t talking to that bitch she always on my line she stressing uh
I ain’t talkin to that bitch she see I read it I’m just tryna ghost the bitch I guess she didn’t get the message uh
These red bottoms on my feet will leave me bleedin I been runnin up a check i get the cash n then I’m leavin uh
Fuck the fame my trap been jumpin shit too easy if this rap shit doesn’t work he knows the streets will always need him uh (2x)

I made some money went ghost
Really I ain’t gonna go back
I been just doing the most
Sending the package n bringing in bags
Show me the money n leave
Gtfo of my trap
Don’t really trust anybody
Nobody loyal when it comes to cash
Met that bitch out in the west
She wanna throw that shit back
She wanna fw the plug
I told her come they but you can’t get attached
She on the dick like a bike
Told her to chill on the gas
This shit a hell of a life told em don’t wait cause I ain’t coming back

2k on my feet uh uh
Robin my jeans got wings uh uh
I be so fresh so clean uh uh
Shit fat that ass two seats uh uh
Car push start no key uh uh
Buy it don’t want no lease uh uh
Told em my trap elite uh uh
Pockets too fat too deep uh uh
All black coup two seats uh uh
Candy this shit too sweet uh uh
20k my new teeth uh uh
Want smoke I pull up 1 deep uh uh
My verse that shit got a fee uh
Got 30 that curry on me uh
No cap my fam gon eat uh
All work no play sleep uh

Ima just talk my shit uh
They used to laugh at my kicks uh
I used to starve in them bricks uh
Told em one day I’ll be rich uh
I be at work like all day wit it shit n you wanna fw a bitch
That bitch never gave me a chance to get wit it now she b all over the dick
Bitch get lost kick rocks uh
Gucci my new flip flops uh
Diamonds on me like rocks uh
Told em my shit too hot uh
I got the game in a lock uh
I got some weed out the box ya
I need that shit off the top ya
I gotta keep me a glock ya

I get the money then dash uh
Did myself No dad uh
Told em don’t ever come back ya
Cause momma she cool gotta bag ya
Used to kick doors with the mask
Now a few band like a snack ya
Stay loyal 10 toes no cap ya
Whole fam gon eat no tax
Chorus
I spent 30 thousand dollars on my left wrist
I ain’t talking to that bitch she always on my line she stressing uh
I ain’t talkin to that bitch she see I read it I’m just tryna ghost the bitch I guess she didn’t get the message uh
These red bottoms on my feet will leave me bleedin I been runnin up a check i get the cash n then I’m leavin uh
Fuck the fame my trap been jumpin shit too easy if this rap shit doesn’t work he knows the streets will always need him uh (2x)

Joey Sierra

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