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Yellow Brick Road Ft. PROP (Prod. TriazoOnDaTrack)

Its gotta go faster
The whip gotta master
The molly done got 
A nigga in a mood

I cant take credit 
For no type of blessings
I prayed for these blues
With an attitude 

Exposed to new fashion
I dont know 
What happened
The ski mask
Make a nigga
wanna loot 

Nigga tell me
Whats the move?
Cause im losing my cool yeah


Fuck is we talkin about
Wrap me a turban
Then bombin em out 

Chilvarous cause
I come from the south
The glock greet you
Cause its head of the house 

Niggas kizzy
Cause they know what im bout
Yeah i left lil shorty 
with nut in her mouth 

Backwood got her
Throat in a drought
But she lickin my diamonds
Cause she say it moistens 
Her mouth


Hook:
Aye
What is the move
Loaded up 
Now im
Tieing the choo's
Hung up now 
she sayin im rude
Damn
Thought i was a really cool dude
Dont you dare 
Take all the perkys 
And say it was the last one
Nigga just tell me the move
Im bored and im on one




Verse: 

Me and my niggas top two
Not two
How we be spinnin it back
My demons like to collide
I pop percs
Then i go blow me a bag
We slippin n slidin
Dont care who riding
Hate to resort to violence
Just look at the mileage
Nigga dont try it
Da blicky love math
Its dividing 

White boy sold me
The drugs
lovin the ketamine
Need me some head
So i boost up my dopemine
I dont pop pills
I just do the ones next to me
Right on time
Lul baby keep sexting me 

Keep the bitch
That lil hoe stressing me
Time is tickin
Bring the bounty 
Right back to me 

On sight at the street
No sesame
Since i pulled up 
Hallow tips
Is the service fee 

Shorty keep runnin
Dont ever come back 

Lost in her lust 
I got my soul snatched 

Drugs and love 
Damn im so attached 

Fear of committment 
Yeah, bitches are trash 

But i couldve beat from the back
In diors
Its funny i remembered 
You was toxic fasho
Shorty liked sap shit 
So i played jocelyn flores
And jocelyn knees hit da floor



We is not talkin
Lil nigga
We gone pocket yo rocket yeah
10 bands in the socket
The plug can put my drugs there
Please wish me well 
Im returning back to hell (oou)
Off the grid lil nigga
Dont open the window
Cause ima air


Hook:
Aye
What is the move?
Loaded up 
Now
Tieing the choo's
Hung up now 
she sayin im rude
Damn
Thought i was a really cool dude
Dont you dare 
Take all the perkys 
And say it was the last one
Nigga just tell me the move
Im bored and im on one

The Move!

#SCFirst
Prod. Sketch
I’m gon shine regardless even if they turn the lights out
Trynna get the best of me but imma tell you right now
The shit I’m doing crazy know they hate me tell em pipe down
I’m gon get this money couldn’t care for what they type bout 

Ain’t nobody here gon stop me all I do is get this change 
Way back when I whipped a mazda now I’m Trynna whip the wraith
I’m gon keep a stack regardless til my body in the grave 
Used to step out with no commas not a dollar to my name 
Made a change 

I was dreaming only thought of one thing
Get the loot 
I could spend a couple thousand on a chain
And a coupe 
Hella ice on me like I just got a sprain 
What it do 
Made some dollars now they cappin on my name 
It’s the truth 

And even though I know theres people who would ride for me
Secretly they building up this inner burden rivalry
Man we can all eat
So come and grab a seat 
Like Vegetarian I wanted green but not the beef 

On this journey I been blessed with all this patience oh my 
Never capping when I say I really changed my life
I made hella sacrifices no I can’t think twice 
hesitation just be getting in the way no lie  

I put the moves on em looking like a stop and go 
And If I’m real witchu I dont wanna talk at all
I’m to myself, and only pick up when the profit calls
It’s hard to undermine success when results are stone

I’m gon shine regardless even if they turn the lights out
Trynna get the best of me but imma tell you right now
The shit I’m doing crazy know they hate me tell em pipe down
I’m gon get this money couldn’t care for what they type bout 

Ain’t nobody here gon stop me all I do is get this change 
Way back when I whipped a mazda now I’m Trynna whip the wraith
I’m gon keep a stack regardless til my body in the grave 
Used to step out with no commas not a dollar to my name 
Made a change 

I was dreaming only thought of one thing
Get the loot 
I could spend a couple thousand on a chain
And a coupe 
Hella ice on me like I just got a sprain 
What it do 
Made some dollars now they cappin on my name 
It’s the truth

Get The Loot! [prod. sketch]

Hook:
Just pick my side
I get fucked up 
My high gets stuck
Someone said it’s all part of life…
Well apart of mine
dare you to judge
This 40 buss
Ain no switch
Unless
We sliding in a rush yeah
Or he ain spill enough blood yeah

If yeen with me 
Tell a nigga RIGHT NOW
 
I need to know
Which nigga to call out
Out loud!

Stay to myself 
 But I can’t be alone for hours

X2 ain feelin no kinda love
just feelin all these
Drugs oh wow!

Look at the scoreboard
I’ve been down 
But scored alone
Don’t hold your hand out anymore




Verse!
I know 
I know 
I know
I can’t just go out
 And repair things
They want me to go through
Their pain
Like her knees 
When she giving was brain
 Wasn’t worried bout that 
Just steppin on racks
Popped this perc
Watched my world collapse
Smoked 32 grams
I know
I gotta step back
Can’t work my magic
This time
Upped the score
I’m in prime time
Superstitious 
Still making plays
Need every dime
Can’t be myself 
it’s a big crime 

Well lock me up and
Get a bang for ya buck
But Once I touch dat fye
Damn right 
 I gotta blast lil bruh 

He talking to loud
He ain never seen me
Turn it up
Can’t show that side to everybody..
Just cause there somebody 
Don’t need no one off this Molly


Hook:
Just pick my side
I get fucked up 
My high gets stuck
Someone said it’s all part of life…
Well apart of mine
dare you to judge
This 40 buss
Ain no switch
Unless
We sliding in a rush yeah
Or he ain spill enough blood yeah

If yeen with me 
Tell a nigga RIGHT NOW
 
I need to know
Which nigga to call out
Out loud!

Stay to myself 
 I can’t be alone for hours

X2 ain feelin no kinda love
just feelin all these
Drugs oh wow!

Look at the scoreboard
I’ve been down 
But scored alone
Don’t hold yo hand out anymore




Produced by TheSkyBeats
Written by Pxpi AK

Scoreboard

Prod. Sketch
Lyrics:

Had to build a reputation I been loyal to a fault
If you see me in the function then you know I’m with my dawgs
I’on see the competition but you know I’m finna ball
Irregardless of what happens man you know I never stall
Everything I’m trynna do gotta be on time 
I’on care about opinions cause they not right 
All these shorties wanna kick it like an onside
But not a single one been ready for the spotlight 

Never capped, yall don’t see the dedication
‘Hind closed doors see the devils I been facing
Judging by the odds against me this shit been amazing
Give credit to myself and me and I cause I been hella patient
To me
This the type of shit that help me go and just release
Finally found the difference tween and the want and what’s a need
When I understood I need this shit more than to breathe
I just need to take my mom to Cabo when she please
Walk it
Like the way I talk it 
Loyal to the ones who showed me that they knew I’m all in
Different type of nigga I be walking when you jogging
I done did the most inside my city 

Had to build a reputation I been loyal to a fault
If you see me in the function then you know I’m with my dawgs
I’on see the competition but you know im finna ball
Irregardless of what happens man you know I never stall
Everything I’m trynna do gotta be on time 
I’on care about opinions cause they not right 
All these shorties wanna kick it like an onside
But not a single one been ready for the spotlight 

I was social, now a nigga barely come around
Never local, 2016 was out the house
Check the postals, all I ever do is move around
Til I’m coastal, need some palm trees around my house
So I cannot stop
No I cannot flop
Saying that you with me you just want a drop top
How you going 50 but you want the top spot?
Niggas looking silly that cannot fly fly no
Walk it
Like the way I talk it 
Loyal to the ones who showed me that they knew I’m all in
Different type of nigga I be walking when you jogging
I been did the most inside my city I’m a target now

Had to build a reputation I been loyal to a fault
If you see me in the function then you know I’m with my dawgs
I’on see the competition but you know im finna ball
Irregardless of what happens man you know I never stall
Everything I’m trynna do gotta be on time 
I’on care about opinions cause they not right 
All these shorties wanna kick it like an onside
But not a single one been ready for the spotlight

YOU KNOW? [Prod. Sketch]

Prod. Nextlane
#SCFirst

NEW MEDALLIONS

Stay protected imma roll with a battalion
My father been the reason I’m obsessed with new medallions
Love the finer things money counter got a callous
Beamer Benz or Bentley when I’m racking up the mileage
And I don’t wanna talk, so dawg stay away from me 
Cause it costs, what yall trynna take from me 
Been a boss, for long, so they hate on me 
And I know they moving shifty so I stay lowkey

Aye
Niggas know I’m gritty I be getting to the bag
How you talking like you get it, but allergic to the racks 
Give a fuck about no bitch I rarely ever get attached 
I just switched out that whip, last one I broke the dash
Aye
Gassed up my tank
Shh…
Tap the brakes
Uh
Niggas stuck in neutral with they hazards on they lame 
Told you I been stepping way before was seventeen
Now I’m scared of my reflection realist nigga ever seen
Now I'm moving different, vision sharper than a lens
Man I came up from the bottom, tell me why would I pretend
Fake love all around me, cut ‘em off like loose ends
Now I’m stacking up the digits calculating every win 

So you know I 
Stay protected imma roll with a battalion
My father been the reason I’m obsessed with new medallions
Love the finer things money counter got a callous
Beamer Benz or Bentley when I’m racking up the mileage
And I don’t wanna talk, so dawg stay away from me 
Cause it costs, what yall trynna take from me 
Been a boss, for long, so they hate on me 
And I know they moving shifty so I stay lowkey


Finna elevate my circle, only kings around my throne
Only strongest when the weakest link is never going cold 
From the burbs to the palace, they ain’t seeing what I’ve grown
Had to try to make it work man they dont know the shit I know
So I keep it to myself, keeping shit like 1 hunnit
I be running to the wealth, dawg I never run from it
All this green be for my health, money keep a clean stomach
Overflowing on myself, runneth over finna vomit 
Now I'm moving different, vision sharper than a lens
Man I came up from the bottom, tell me why would I pretend
Fake love all around me, cut ‘em off like loose ends
Now I’m stacking up the digits calculating every win 

So you know I 
Stay protected imma roll with a battalion
My father been the reason I’m obsessed with new medallions
Love the finer things money counter got a callous
Beamer Benz or Bentley when I’m racking up the mileage
And I don’t wanna talk, so dawg stay away from me 
Cause it costs, what yall trynna take from me 
Been a boss, for long, so they hate on me 
And I know they moving shifty so I stay lowkey

NEW MEDALLIONS [Prod. Nextlane]

Prod. Percy
#SCFirst
Lyrics:
Man they think I’m going crazy skrt off and do the dash
All my ex bitches hate me they’ll never get me back
I’m a Louis V rockstar lil bitch I’m poppin tags
Been a self made nigga
Swear to god I told you that
Bitch I pop out at the function imma pop out with the gang n them
Man you know I get to stepping but just know I never bang in here 
And my chain be doing stunts like now you see me David Blaine in here
I’on need nobody else cause it’s just me and ain’t no changing him 
I was by my doley, never had a thing
Acting like you know me, barely know my name
I can tell you phony, fucking with them lames
Late night I be swerving thinking bout the shit I came from

Bitch I woke up feeling next up 
I don’t need no test run (skr skr)
Charged up
I’ve been moving like a Tesla 
You can say the shit you want
But just know it might get dangerous
I’on even know you dawg so tell me why you trynna hang with us
Whats a Chrysler to a phantom dawg I know you see the difference
Had to level up my standards now it’s everyday I’m winning 
Undefeated (uh?)
Hearing things some niggas say I’m trippin
Niggas acting like they hard but they be barking like some bitches 
Swear to god i feel I’m heartless
If it’s there then bitch it’s froze (uh huh)
Don’t believe me? Go ahead and check the score
Bloody palms be on my back from where they stabbed me dawg they wrong 
I’m surprised that all my vices still ain’t take me 6 below
But I’m in tip top shape
I’on lip lock babe
Please don’t try to fuck with me cause you just in my way
Man I’m stronger than I’ve ever been I’m like a different strain
So I’m hitting just like Barry bonds a legend in this game
And my phone on DND cause nigga i’on wanna talk
They get worried when I’m silent niggas think I’m going rogue
I be focused on these diamonds can’t be focused on these hoes
Put my momma in designer put my father in some more 

Man they think I’m going crazy skrt off and do the dash
All my ex bitches hate me they’ll never get me back
I’m a Louis V rockstar lil bitch I’m poppin tags
Been a self made nigga
Swear to god I told you that
Bitch I pop out at the function imma pop out with the gang n them
Man you know I get to stepping but just know I never bang in here 
And my chain be doing stunts like now you see me David Blaine in here
I’on need nobody else cause it’s just me and ain’t no changing him 
I was by doley, never had a thing
Acting like you know me, barely know my name
I can tell you phony, fucking with them lames
Late night I be swerving thinking bout the shit I came from

Doley freestyle [prod. percy]

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I'm not proving anymore—I'm moving different. Every decision is deliberate, every word smooth. It’s power that doesn’t have to announce itself; rhythm that speaks through tone.

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Get The Loot! [prod. sketch]

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