Bri-C

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Roses
Produced by Nextlane
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When I bought you roses, shit went unnoticed
No matter what I was never the focus
You broke me open
Thought we were coasting
Burned down and crashed I'm so done with the ghosting
I just thought I'd let you know I'm set to go
Never thought you'd ever go and set me up
You was unforgettable but then you showed
Your true colors all along you know you're wrong

Holding on to something gone
Told me that forevers meant to last
Yeah baby all we've done was all for not
Now how am I supposed to let go of the past
I'm tired of the fighting
How you let the lies win
And have the nerve to say you'll be okay
Girl you really tried it
I'm just trynna hide it
Hide the fact you broke me in a day
So please don't make let you go
You know I'm scared to be alone
I hate myself all on my own
Take me back baby please come home

When I bought you roses, shit went unnoticed
No matter what I was never the focus
You broke me open
Thought we were coasting
Burned down and crashed I'm so done with the ghosting
I just thought I'd let you know I'm set to go
Never thought you'd ever go and set me up
You was unforgettable but then you showed
Your true colors all along you know you're wrong

It's like I said you know your wrong it's all along
I knew this love was all I want, was all I want
But you would only want me gone, you'd want me gone
No matter what I'm not enough, I'm not enough so
You thought you lucked out when you screwed me over
Don't look down it's a two leaf clover
You were too gone, but I was sober
All of those tears dropped on my shoulder
It's all a lie but I was still surprised
The way you came and picked apart my life
You're all the same it's like I have a type
I can't explain what happens every time

When I bought you roses, shit went unnoticed
No matter what I was never the focus
You broke me open
Thought we were coasting
Burned down and crashed I'm so done with the ghosting
I just thought I'd let you know I'm set to go
Never thought you'd ever go and set me up
You was unforgettable but then you showed
Your true colors all along you know you're wrong

Roses (feat. Rino) [Prod. Nextlane]

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Fendi
Produced by Ayelex
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Lyrics:
Look I been a leader with no doubt about it
l'll show you I truly been spitting them facts
And I got them skunnits but really I promise
I had to come up from the back of the back
When I took the scenic they figured I'd fall
But I had to pull up and show em the stats
And they steady talking like they getting money
But really these niggas just been getting waxed
And all of the shit they be doing deceiving
Niggas be lying and switch like the season
Had to ignore 'em they hate for no reason
Bitching and crying they thinking I'm cheating
Funny how they always thinking we even
I had to count up my nigga I'm cheesing
King of this shit so I'll never be leaving
Keeping it Fendi as long as I'm breathing

I took my shorty to dinner she fuck with a winner
You niggas could never relate
I put the racks in the sprinter with all of my hitters
They starving with the food on the plate
This is my come up I had to be patient and you can't negate it I'm sorry I'm late
She tried to fuck with me thinking I'm stupid you dummy I'm sorry I can't take the bait
'Cause I gotta watch all my corners
On all of my borders
Theres not too many I could trust
These niggas reporters
They Trynna record us
A snap of the finger will turn you to dust
I feel like a hoarder
You'd never afford it 'cause all my designers be shiny and plush
Now I need a foreign
I switch out the boring
I'm burning the rubber and gripping the clutch
I need a PJ to get to the tropics but fuck it I really might never come back
I'll live it lavish with all of my baggage I know that they mad they could never do that
Talking my shit cuz I know that I have it this shit ain't a dream it's attainable math
I told my momma I got it I'll show Imma prosper that's Fendi not talking my bag

Look I been a leader with no doubt about it
l'll show you I truly been spitting them facts
And I got them skunnits but really I promise
I had to come up from the back of the back
When I took the scenic they figured I'd fall
But I had to pull up and show em the stats
And they steady talking like they getting money
But really these niggas just been getting waxed
And all of the shit they be doing deceiving
Niggas be lying and switch like the season
Had to ignore 'em they hate for no reason
Bitching and crying they thinking I'm cheating
Funny how they always thinking we even
I had to count up my nigga I'm cheesing
King of this shit so I'll never be leaving
Keeping it Fendi as long as I'm breathing

Fendi [Prod. Ayelex]

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Too Much To Lose
Produced by 99Capra
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Lyrics
Had to get my bag fly out P’Erico
Stack my racks with the brand new C notes 
She ain’t wanna talk, brand new ego 
Now she right back to me sending me signals 
But I’m 
Sorry baby got too much to lose
Time to go and close the doors with you 
All these people got me so confused
Saying things I know are never true
 
I remember I was hurting they ain’t say a thing to me 
I was working while in college for a hunnit bills a week 
Promise you ain’t saying nothing if it ain’t about the green 
Been nobody for a minute now they know me overseas, 
Off white drip two tone yes please with a brand new whip don’t need no keys 
Man the wallet in my pocket prolly hold a couple G’s
I’m the definition what they wanna be that’s to a tee
Cross on my chest like Bible verses 
This games been dead let’s find the hearses 
Imma still be me my time is worth it 
They don’t wanna see me win so the timings perfect
They done fooled me once put the blame on me but I won’t go back again 
Now I got my hunnits told the whole team to run it and we done with living average 
 
Had to get my bag fly out P’Erico
Stack my racks with the brand new C notes 
She ain’t wanna talk, brand new ego 
Now she right back to me sending me signals 
But I’m 
Sorry baby got too much to lose
Time to go and close the doors with you 
All these people got me so confused
Saying things I know are never true
 
Slowing it down just to make sure you get it
They faker than ever I call em prosthetic 
Like Super Bowl winners my team is authentic
Can hate if you want but I’ll never forget it
Long list of people I’m knowing that doubted me
Now that I’m up they be saying they proud of me
Fendi & Prada designer my policy 
Got in my Birkin and turned to a prodigy 
I been gone and on my own, I run my race with no relay 
5 years strong, it’s all I want, I met some snakes right along that way 
Y’all been wrong, I found my throne, top my hill is where I reign 
Told my mom, coming back home with a brand new bag finna take a vacay
 
Had to get my bag fly out P’Erico
Stack my racks with the brand new C notes 
She ain’t wanna talk, brand new ego 
Now she right back to me sending me signals 
But I’m 
Sorry baby got too much to lose
Time to go and close the doors with you 
All these people got me so confused
Saying things I know are never true

Too Much To Lose [Prod. 99capra]

Floatin Ft. Vrss (Prod . By Gren808)

Golden Boy (Feat. Lil Story)

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Over.
Produced by Bri-C x Gavin Hadley x. Miles Julian
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Lyrics:
I been lost in a time that I can’t grow past
All the times that I thought you would be my last 
But it’s over
It’s over 
I can’t take you back 

Hate to tell you but lil baby that’s your last I’m sorry 
I don’t wanna see your face again don’t call me 
I don’t wanna lose myself again, nobody’s 
Doing all the shit you ever did I’m falling 
Falling away 
I don’t wanna be apart of your race 
All you ever do is walk in 
my way 
I don’t think it’s ever gon be the same 

It’s been harder for me to cope cuz it’s honestly some bullshit 
100 up in a thirty might end up on a news clip 
Always act like you know me but you ain’t ever knew shit 
Told you bout all my problems and you won’t ever do shit 
You brushed em under the rug
I know you don’t give a fuck 
Cuz if you really did you’d fix the shit that you fuckin up
I don’t know why I’m so dumb
I don’t know why I’m in love 
I don’t know why the fuck I’m like this but I know that I’m done 
I just wanna know if I can save this 
Stuck up in this slump it’s so outrageous 
I been hurting for so long I hate this 
Don’t deserve these nights my mind is racing

Hate to tell you but lil baby that’s your last I’m sorry 
I don’t wanna see your face again don’t call me 
I don’t wanna lose myself again, nobody’s 
Doing all the shit you ever did I’m falling 
Falling away 
I don’t wanna be apart of your race 
All you ever do is walk in 
my way 
I don’t think it’s ever gon be the same 

I know you do this shit on purpose just to take me down 
You wasn’t getting what you wanted so you hate me now 
You tried to flip it now it’s all I ever think about 
You got me second guessing feelings I could be without 
2 up in the morning shorty buzzing on the iphone 
Faded off that henny prolly called me with her eyes closed
Hit me with confessions, hella lessons, what do I know
Just another nigga you was keeping on the side hoe
You see the way that I feel is that I’m full of regrets 
I kept on letting you win but this is far as it gets 
Cuz I can’t let you get the best of me I’m sick of the texts 
It’s like as long as I live I’ll be reminded I’m less oh 

Hate to tell you but lil baby that’s your last I’m sorry 
I don’t wanna see your face again don’t call me 
I don’t wanna lose myself again, nobody’s 
Doing all the shit you ever did I’m falling 
Falling away 
I don’t wanna be apart of your race 
All you ever do is walk in 
my way 
I don’t think it’s ever gon be the same

Over. [Prod. Bri-C x Gavin Hadley x Miles Julian]

Prod. Blanco
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lyrics:

Niggas trippin, know they like to cap a lot
But they switchin they position once it’s time to back it up 
Move along and take it all witchu it’s time to pack it up
I been focused on myself but this shit can’t come fast enough 
Steak and shrimp my company when at the fucking dinner table 
2010 man I was dreaming had no bread to pay for cable 
Cut the cord on niggas anyway they dial I’m unable 
I’m too clean for them obscene of them to lie and tell they fables
I just copped a brand new Cuban lately I been on one 
Double Dutch them diamonds dancing like they pulling up to prom 
I can’t speak on Whatchu heard but just know my word is bond 
All that tweeting for the birds, all my X’s dead and gone 

I can’t let up on these niggas foot to throat I catch ‘em bad 
Roles reversing I was lacking now I’m cooking with some gas 
I won’t lie though cause I’m built for this but human in the end 
Every now again it’s natural to try and not collapse
And they gon say what they say about they racks in the bank 
We know the truth you be cappin let that ego inflate 
I can’t waste time of day there ain’t enough anyway 
But you should throw in the towel boy I’m finished I can’t 
And it’s just another day to me I’m sticking to the mission 
Like I’m playing call of duty all I know is hit precision 
Trynna think of how my brodies finna eat we in the kitchen 
When we pop out on the scene they finna think it was a smith & 

Niggas trippin, know they like to cap a lot
But they switchin they position once it’s time to back it up 
Move along and take it all witchu it’s time to pack it up
I been focused on myself but this shit can’t come fast enough 
Steak and shrimp my company when at the fucking dinner table 
2010 man I was dreaming had no bread to pay for cable 
Cut the cord on niggas anyway they dial I’m unable 
I’m too clean for them obscene of them to lie and tell they fables
I just copped a brand new Cuban lately I been on one 
Double Dutch them diamonds dancing like they pulling up to prom 
I can’t speak on Whatchu heard but just know my word is bond 
All that tweeting for the birds, all my X’s dead and gone 

Swear to god I been on demon-time I bust my ass for this 
Always getting what I wanted with that hunger catalyst
And I swear by Whatchu learn can make a better bag to get 
When I think about advice I got it wasn’t accurate 
But it’s okay tho cuz we still gon get it done
Know the team be eating heavy like a couple wontons
Niggas sweet as fuck I swear to god I call em bonbons 
Tried to fix the past I never last so I been long gone 
Fuck em all fuck em all please don’t ever think I need you 
I done came too far to be robbed up of my sequel 
I know I say that I don’t trust a lot aint me that’s on the people 
Sick and tired of these goofy niggas all of y’all be seethrough   

Niggas trippin, know they like to cap a lot
But they switchin they position once it’s time to back it up 
Move along and take it all witchu it’s time to pack it up
I been focused on myself but this shit can’t come fast enough 
Steak and shrimp my company when at the fucking dinner table 
2010 man I was dreaming had no bread to pay for cable 
Cut the cord on niggas anyway they dial I’m unable 
I’m too clean for them obscene of them to lie and tell they fables
ped a brand new Cuban lately I been on one 
Double Dutch them diamonds dancing like they pulling up to prom 
I can’t speak on Whatchu heard but just know my word is bond 
All that tweeting for the birds, all my X’s dead and gone

Word Is Bond [Prod. Blanco]

Prod. Samuel.
#SCFirst

lyrics:

It gets hard to answer calls when I ain’t trynna be involved
But when bro had caught the charge I had to ball that’s for my dawgs
Had to stand up for my brothers I sent dollars through that phone 
I made songs for all my flaws I took my pain and made it more 
And I had it broke so many times no kindness in my heart
So it’s hard to say I love you less I say it to my mom 
Fully loaded I got trauma it’s so hard to shrug it off 
But when push come to the shove I know the man that I’ve become 
I be thinking way too much when I be cruising on the backstreets 
I been trynna find a way to help this shit get past me 
Time gon heal it all I need the Rollie to relax me 
I’m gon take it farther than they ever thought to ask me 

Got my head above the water jumped in at an early age 
I’m the product of what happens when you dreaming everyday
But the scars that I done overcome gon shine right through the rain
Ask me what it took to get here shit was worth it every way 
When my brother died my momma cried it hit a little different 
It still hits me everyday it’s safe to say I’ll always miss him
But I’ll never let it slow me down I’m dreaming of this mission
I just wish I had more time with him that wasn’t in a prison
But I ain’t looking back on shit that i’on got a chance to change 
Only change that I be focused on is when I’m at the bank 
Plus the type that people do when you be running through them ranks
Turned a CEO I made my own and had to find a way 
I was down bad, they ain’t see me in that light though  
Had to level up, and now I’m moving with my eyes closed  
Told you I just feel it cap my outfit with a blindfold 
Overplayed my cards now I’m out here stacking milestones
They ain’t see the tears, all the nights I stayed awake  
I was Praying for some guidance, put my faith up in the stakes  
And I took a couple losses, but the wins they compensate  
I been moving with a purpose got no time to play the games 

It gets hard to answer calls when I ain’t trynna be involved
But when bro had caught the charge I had to ball that’s for my dawgs
Had to stand up for my brothers I sent dollars through that phone 
I made songs for all my flaws I took my pain and made it more 
And I had it broke so many times no kindness in my heart
So it’s hard to say I love you less I say it to my mom 
Fully loaded I got trauma it’s so hard to shrug it off 
But when push come to the shove I know the man that I’ve become 
I be thinking way too much when I be cruising on the backstreets 
I been trynna find a way to help this shit get past me 
Time gon heal it all I need a Rollie to relax me 
I’m gon take it farther than they ever thought to ask me

Backstreets [prod. samuel]

Luvi - Peace Of Mind (prod. @buckleymakesbeats)

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Peace Of Mind

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Becky

BECKY

4 AM

Prod. By Jikay and Milan Thorne
(This was before the Diddy debacle)

100 Confessions

Dorm Room 2 on the way <3
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Empty 💔[Prod. NextLane]

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(Intro: Bri-C)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Okay

(Chorus: Bri-C)
Drop top drip ice froze my wrist (damn!)
Shirt off white just like my kicks okay (yeah!)
Neck shine bright so fly light switch (woah!)
Left foot right when I walk by bitch
(Skrt Skrt)
(Oof)
(Gone)
Going crazy in this bitch aye (woah!)
Diamonds on me brazy no fugazi in this bitch
(Eye be) Eye be going lazy bro it’s hazy in this bitch
Man it Got me feeling wavy on the daily in this bitch

(Verse 1: Bri-C & Playboy Ty)
(Woah)
(Woah)
(Woah)
Woah
Damn
I be going ham
Doing what I wanna you be doing whatchu can aye
King up in my city shorty told me I’m the man uh
But I ain’t yo nigga I could never be your man
Just copped a new bracelet uh
Aye yeah that Cartier
And the whole crowd dead yeah
Till I joined the party hey
And your head
Full of air
Like a bag of Frito Lay
And the next day your shorty don’t know if she gon go or stay
Yeehaw
(Yeehaw?)
We gone
(We gone?)
She riding on my dick like a seesaw
Seesaw
(Woowoo!)
You ain’t even buy it that’s a lease huh
(All my) All my shit expensive for the free huh
(I don’t pay bitch)
Tommy, Polo, Calvin what I’m rocking on my dick (blah)
And I have your shorty playing Pac-Man with my stick
Put it down her throat
Like she feeling strep sick (ew!)
Watch her jump and twist
And she doing all the tricks

(Chorus: Bri-C)
Drop top drip ice froze my wrist (damn!)
Shirt off white just like my kicks okay (yeah!)
Neck shine bright so fly light switch (woah!)
Left foot right when I walk by bitch
(Skrt Skrt)
(Oof)
(Gone)
Going crazy in this bitch aye (woah!)
Diamonds on me brazy no fugazi in this bitch
(Eye be) Eye be going lazy bro it’s hazy in this bitch
Man it Got me feeling wavy on the daily in this bitch

(Verse 2: Bri-C & Playboy Ty)
Bitch I overflow
You supposed to know
And your shorty text me asking where she ‘posed to go
Imma hit her wit the addy then I ghost the hoe
Bruh she told me that I’m wavy then she rode the boat (ewww!)
Eenie meenie miney moe
I don’t even want that hoe
And she sent a text but I don’t even wan’ reply no more
Fuck it
Fly her out
Cross the country call that coast to coast
Only hit my jack because she saw the way my numbers grow
Just erased her out my life
Call that bitch Ticonderoga
I was blowing out her back
Stretched her out like it was yoga
And she want me catching feelings
But my name ain’t Amendola
Only needed you one night
Damn right that’s what I told her
(Aye)
I’m on DND
Need these people leave me be
Whole squad swag surfin
I’m the captain of the team
Sicker than the CDC
On the screen like DVD
Told lil shorty throw it back
Her nickname is TBT


(Chorus: Bri-C)
Drop top drip ice froze my wrist (damn!)
Shirt off white just like my kicks okay (yeah!)
Neck shine bright so fly light switch (woah!)
Left foot right when I walk by bitch
(Skrt Skrt)
(Oof)
(Gone)
Going crazy in this bitch aye (woah!)
Diamonds on me brazy no fugazi in this bitch
(Eye be) Eye be going lazy bro it’s hazy in this bitch
Man it Got me feeling wavy on the daily in this bitch

Drop Top Drip 💧 (Ft. Playboy Ty) [Prod. i2hiigh]

Blacked out Whip
Produced by Nextlane
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(Intro)
Every time I see your name nowadays it’s all wrong
I ain’t ever thought I’d hold this hate for so long
I’m skrting trynna fix my ways I’m so gone
But it’s fuck it cause my life’s been straight it goes on

(Chorus)
In a blacked out whip same color as my heart
Going 80 in a 6 speed drifting through the yard
Always wonder if you miss me, huh, maybe not
Regardless of the answer I can promise you I’m gone
And I’m Gathering my feelings had to put em all together
I can feel the way you treated me was colder than December
Every day with you was different it was never getting better
Always told me that I need you but I’m thinking that I never did

(Verse 1)
Said I don’t need it no more
I threw it all on the floor
I just keep walking ‘round in circles
Been revolving the doors
You kept on pulling my cords
To never hurt me you swore
I think I finally turned the tables
Knew you’d miss me oh lord
This shit was tragic
Straight down to ashes
Played with my heart in the dark you was cappin’
You played it smart from the start it was classic
No more restarts I’ll be gone with a bad bitch

(Bridge)
Knowing that I’m better off
Proud to take the pressure off
Always let me down took her crown and I let her go
Every lie you ever told
Just another episode
Bet you feeling guilty bout it now 
Shit I’ll never know
Yeah

(Chorus)
In a blacked out whip same color as my heart
Going 80 in a 6 speed drifting through the yard
Always wonder if you miss me, huh, maybe not
Regardless of the answer I can promise you I’m gone
And I’m Gathering my feelings had to put em all together
I can feel the way you treated me was colder than December
Every day with you was different it was never getting better
Always told me that I need you but I’m thinking that I never did

(Verse 2)
So some days I wonder
But they were never worth it
They all drove me under
I turned a different person
I fell just like lumber
I swore that you were perfect
You spoke in these tongues girl
Your language was in cursive
I think we’ve come so far
But still we so far gone
I used to want you more than air I had inside my lungs
I said goodbye my love
And then I packed my stuff
And then as far as I could get away from you I run

(Bridge)
Knowing that I’m better off
Proud to take the pressure off
Always let me down took her crown and I let her go
Every lie you ever told
Just another episode
Bet you feeling guilty bout it now
Shit I’ll never know
Yeah

(Chorus)
In a blacked out whip same color as my heart
Going 80 in a 6 speed drifting through the yard
Always wonder if you miss me, huh, maybe not
Regardless of the answer I can promise you I’m gone
And I’m Gathering my feelings had to put em all together
I can feel the way you treated me was colder than December
Every day with you was different it was never getting better
Always told me that I need you but I’m thinking that I never did

Blacked Out Whip [Prod. Nextlane]

Suicide Suede [prod. Slim Pharaoh]

#SCFirst

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LYRICS:

Bri-C, Chorus:
Feeling like I’m on a battlefield I been at war
First you tell me that you finished then you said you wanted more
Every day is something different with you tell me what you want
It’s hard for me to reason when you barely wanna talk
‘Cause I been on the low and I been hurting every day
No matter what the story is I never get it straight
I keep on going back to you but shit just ain’t the same
I think it might be better if we went and parted ways

Bri-C:
All discussions turn to arguments you ain’t the one I started with
Ain’t no conversations without thinking that I’m bothering
I just hate the feeling girl I’m sorry but I’m blocking it
Caught up in your cycle when I really want no part of it
Feeling like I been abandoned you been losing all my trust
Plus you’d always take advantage so I knew it wasn’t love
Playing on my insecurities I think I ain’t enough
Looking deep into the mirror counting every single flaw
Now you got me doing things saying things that I never do
Used to say I love you now I’m never getting next to you
Take me 30 seconds if I wanna find a better you
Don’t know why I deal with it forget the shit I said to you
Yelling mayday I’m hit, you got me falling down
I’m clearly distressed but you won’t make a sound
You choose all your efforts you’re up then you’re down
This love isn’t normal it’s killing me now

Chorus:
Feeling like I’m on a battlefield I been at war
First you tell me that you finished then you said you wanted more
Every day is something different with you tell me what you want
It’s hard for me to reason when you barely wanna talk
‘Cause I been on the low and I been hurting every day
No matter what the story is I never get it straight
I keep on going back to you but shit just ain’t the same
I think it might be better if we went and parted ways

Monty Xon:
I been thinking ‘bout the pain and I can’t go back
We ain’t ever been the same since we left off last
You were running through my veins had a heart attack
Trynna keep me in your range wait wait fall back
‘Cause I’m sick of it
Devil and the demon on your shoulders when you listening
Wishing I was special but you never treat me different
Talking ‘bout our future but I wondered what you picturing
All you did was run me in a circle ain’t forgiving it
Think I lost my time
Then I lost my mind
You the reason why I toss around in bed all night
Overwhelming, suffocated, all along those lines
Broken hearted every time you tell a lie
Yelling mayday I’m hit, you got me falling down
I’m clearly distressed but you won’t make a sound
You choose all your efforts you’re up then you’re down
This love isn’t normal it’s killing me now

Chorus:
Feeling like I’m on a battlefield I been at war
First you tell me that you finished then you said you wanted more
Everyday is something different with you tell me what you want
It’s hard for me to reason when you barely wanna talk
‘Cause I been on the low and I been hurting everyday
No matter what the story is I never get it straight
I keep on going back to you but shit just ain’t the same
I think it might be better if we went and parted ways

Warzone (Feat. Monty Xon) [Prod. Tsurreal x Alan Rodrigo]

#SCFirst

Exposed. 

Produced by Taurus.

Lyrics:

We been
Staying a hunnit I keep it stack
Back in the day when they said it was wack
Most of my city ain’t loving me back
And it’s cool I ain’t worried I’m right to the bag
Hitting my phone but I think of the past
Sending me snaps I ain’t sending 'em back
Niggas been tripping they checking the facts
Never been tweaking I’m staying relaxed
Guess that’s just the way it goes
I just need to be alone
Now we up they wanna go
But they finna get exposed
They all jealous and it shows
But still pull up to the shows
They all talking like they know
But be steady on the low

There ain’t no wasting no time for me
I got some hitters who ride for me
I know some people who’d die for me
I got a shorty she down for me
Been reading niggas they lie to me
They faking and capping on side of me
Keeping it distant no sign of me
I need a Porsche
The finer things
All 'bout the talking ain’t seeing no action
The most they be doing is writing a caption
I lay in my bed and I’m scrolling right past em
They treated me different so I had to gash em
Niggas be phony they keeping me laughing
They clowns in this bitch like a circus or pageant
She throwing it back so you mad I’m attacking
But she chose a nigga who really be stacking
Always been about my bands
They were laughing at my plans
Now I run up my advance
I can’t fit it in my hands
Fell in love with all my fans
Keep me stronger when I can’t
Always knew I’d get the chance
Shooting star I’m finna land

We been
Staying a hunnit I keep it stack
Back in the day when they said it was wack
Most of my city ain’t loving me back
And it’s cool I ain’t worried I’m right to the bag
Hitting my phone but I think of the past
Sending me snaps I ain’t sending em back
Niggas been tripping they checking the facts
Never been tweaking i’m staying relaxed
Guess that’s just the way it goes
I just need to be alone
Now we up they wanna go
But they finna get exposed
They all jealous and it shows
But still pull up to the shows
They all talking like they know
But be steady on the low

So I ball hard never days off
Finna drop fire like it’s napalm
Imma do me fuck what they want
Running up the numbers been a cakewalk
I’ve seen better days I can’t get a break
But I can’t be stressing on shit that be simple it’s never the way
These niggas be petty I hadda’ out do em I’m
playing it safe so it’s fuck what you think
I been too focused on getting my figures
I’m laughing my way all the way to the bank
They always be fake
Trynna throw dirt on my name when you dapping me up every day
So bitch know your rank
You way outta place
They staying below me we never the same
Nobody gon' fuck with you boring ass niggas
You steady be lame and we don’t know your name
I ain’t tripping on you niggas
But we never cool again
Always been about my business
But you went and forced my hand
Shoulda went and played it different
But you fucking up the plan
You was never in my image
Can’t approach me like a man

We been
Staying a hunnit I keep it stack
Back in the day when they said it was wack
Most of my city ain’t loving me back
And it’s cool I ain’t worried I’m right to the bag
Hitting my phone but I think of the past
Sending me snaps I ain’t sending 'em back
Niggas been tripping they checking the facts
Never been tweaking i’m staying relaxed
Guess that’s just the way it goes
I just need to be alone
Now we up they wanna go
But they finna get exposed
They all jealous and it shows
But still pull up to the shows
They all talking like they know
But be steady on the low

Exposed [Prod. Taurus]

#SCFirst
Other Side
Produced by Peril x Gavin Hadley
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Lyrics:

You don't give but you take and that's all I gotta know
You keep bringing me pain I can't do this anymore
I can't live with the way that you killed me on the low
Told you all those mistakes finna catch you girl I know
When you call on my phone you ain't ever right
Got me numb to the core switching every line
Like them doors I think loving you is suicide
So I'm gone all alone on the other side

You got falling me away
I've had this feeling for days
And every time we on the topic you ain't looking my way
You got me thinking that I ain't done shit for you
But you the reason it's easy to say
No I ain't perfect but that ain't the issue
They always ungrateful it's really a shame
I was all in a daze like I was going insane
I know this shit ain't the same but I keep wishing away
But it's been clear to me that you ain't hearing me
I got this fear in me what can I say
No matter the shit you be doing
It's obvious that I'm oblivious stuck in the pain
Should have run from the moment that you noticed me
Not enough how I feel when you controlling me
This is dumb it ain't really how it's supposed to be
Man where's the love I can't feel it when you holding me

You don't give but you take and that's all I gotta know
You keep bringing me pain I can't do this anymore
I can't live with the way that you killed me on the low
Told you all those mistakes finna catch you, girl, I know
When you call on my phone you ain't ever right
Got me numb to the core switching every line
Like them doors I think loving you is suicide
So I'm gone all alone on the other side

Lemme go talk about how I been
Sending you texts, I'm writing
You wanting me now, decide then
You mess around, caught you lying
Fuck around took my whole brain
You blew my soul some propane
Gotta move on forget your name
Shawty got my whole soul tamed
We been doomed from the beginning
Yeah you told me you were finished
Oh you broke my heart you did it
Poured my soul you didn't listen
Wanna come back when I'm winning
Oh Lil shawty you been tripping
Off this rum and coke I'm sipping
I'm toking breezy I been chilling
She came up from the other side
She a demon with those eyes
I can't even run and hide
Yeah you still stuck inside my mind
Yeah I ran all out of time
Yeah you wasted all my time

You don't give but you take and that's all I gotta know
You keep bringing me pain I can't do this anymore
I can't live with the way that you killed me on the low
Told you all those mistakes finna catch you girl I know
When you call on my phone you ain't ever right
Got me numb to the core switching every line
Like them doors I think loving you is suicide
So I'm gone all alone on the other side

Other Side (Feat. Rodd Rigo) [Prod. Peril x Gavin Hadley]

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