Two Real

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Two Real (with Neisha Neshae)

Half Rich

Half Rich (with Louie Ray & Rio Da Yung OG)

Full Lyrics:
Chea
Un
Un (Jada)
Oh they letting niggas in yeah its time to get it (time to get it)
And I ain't got no problem speaking for the city (un)
North coast shit yeah that's the murder mitten (yah)
North side bitch I can't forget to mention (coldest out it)
I been stepping on niggas
What's a bitch to me
She good as gone if I ever caught the bitch looking
Living on purpose everyday yea I'm gone do it (yeah)
Keep it moving baby don't be stressing
It will come to you
Every time I speak its from the soul nigga
I don't owe niggas I don't play
I'll hoe niggas
Paid dues like a boss bitch
I don't owe niggas
Did a whole tape on my own
Just to show niggas (bitch)
I get straight to the point
I don't take time
Gotta give it every single time
Time to give me mine (un)
I'm out here really on the grind
You be online it's a thin line
Between the love and the hate
I don't give a fuck
I throw you a smile with a nine double m tucked (shh)
If I don't feel it I don't do it
Hope I never have to use it
I'ma always have my back
I'm in tune with the gut
So I move with the gut
I'm in alignment I'm aware I'm woke
At least I try to be
I'll still beat a bitch ass but I'm proud of me
For never looking back or never stopping
Shit I gotta be the motherfucking greatest
Ain't no stopping me

Okay anything better than going backwards I got it (yup)
Anybody kept it a 100 they know I got em
See the way I love my city man putting on ain't an option
My degree in being real I prolly could earn a doctorate shit
I cannot be tricked outta position
A mission I'm tryna get a million did I mention
I'm a god anything you do against me count as sinning
Say I'm tripping be done looked you in yo eyes while I'm winning
I done I done popped up on the scene know they hate that
I'm coming for position ain't no take backs
Everything you wrote I make you wanna go erase that
Put it in yo mouth swish it around now you taste that
Straight facts
I I do it for my city to shine
The 810 it be the reason I grind
Aye tell them pussies free ri I'm tryna trip one time
Finna take what's mine
Look I was patient done waiting in line
They can't believe the way I came up
Got a controller plugged it in fucked the game up
Don't even want the fame look you know you cannot tame us (at all)
They wonder how I'm missing shots ain't in my range
Should get focused on yo aim
Look we here now
Flint the hardest shit that you gone hear out
I tell em play my niggas play it real loud
Ain't even finna trip bout none of the goofy shit you niggas bitch bout
I tell em I'm tay boogie then I dip out
Yeah

Did a whole tape on my own just to show niggas (bitch)

For The City

For The City (with Tay Boogie)

Full Lyrics:

I think this our first song ever

Thank you Jada
I appreciate you sis

You popped a nigga over a bitch
Fuck you look like
Boy I ain't tryna save these hoes
Fuck I look like
I'm tryna put the plate out on dog
But he wont come outside
You ain't gota act like you ain't
Fucking with the gang
You ain't gota act like you aint
Fucking with the other side
I been tryna tell you that this whole time

Cause they don't listen to a motherfucking thing
Ima quit talking
Always run her mouth
Kick her out you can keep walking
Pistol whipped a nigga
Tried to treat me like I'm regular
Rappers want a feature
I can't fit em in my schedule
I can get a nigga out them bands
And never fuck him
Double back and hit his baby moma
Cause its fuck him

I don't know why I got so much stamina
I'll fly a nigga baby moma out to Panama
I grew up in the ghetto yea
We ain't have nothing
And I know who dropped 50 on yo mans
But I ain't saying nothing
My nigga cmg
Cause he always love to shake something
I used to get mad at my moma
And then break something

I used to get mad at my moma
She was doing drugs
So I kept the shit in the family
Turned into the plug
Got my first 10 bands
Forgot who I was
Had to leave a couple bitches behind
Forgot who they was
I be dogging niggas I can't help it
I don't know why
Told him stop blowing up my phone
Nigga go cry

And I realized
Talk to em
Yea I realized
I gota separate myself from niggas
Just cause you hanging with thang nigga
Don't me you that nigga
He was a real nigga
That's the K sound
Damn he was a good nigga
But tell me something Jhyce
How all these niggas good niggas
Lil bitch think we fina fuck
Cause I took a picture

Bitch don't put me on your snap
I don't take pictures
I charge for those
Y'all be doing shit for free
I tax these hoes
Don't be rushing me
Bitch I move on my own time
Billboard in times square
And I did it in no time
I'll blow a bitch
I forgot about about it
I don't know
I ain't did shit

I know I scare my bitch at night
She be worried bout me
And I can't stop thinking about samson
When I'm out riding
Catch you at a reunion
With your family eating tacos
I might go to Cali
And get cool with the Vatos
I am so plugged in
Like I'm living in Los Santos
I'll never get mad
About another nigga fucking my hoe
Yo mans died yesterday
Thought I should let you know
We popped so many of yo man's
I done lost score

2 Goats

2 Goats (with Detwan Love)

Hard To love

Authentic

Authentic (with Velly Beretta)

Full Lyrics:
You the one
That make me wana
Get my money right
You the one
So please make sure
You keep that pussy tight
You the one
Girl please don't throw me back
To the streets
You the one
Girl please don't make a liar out of me
You the one
That make me wana
Get my money right
You the one
So please make sure
You keep that pussy tight
You the one
Girl please don't throw me back
To the streets
You the one
Girl please don't make a liar out of me

You the one for me
I hope these feelings mutual
Girl don't run from me
Run with me
Set my pride aside
I keep a gun with me
If they think I'm playing bout my bitch
Bang on em
Cross the line that ain't never this
Tell the truth
A lot of hoes in my phone
But I choose you
You the one that do it for me
Ain't no substitute
Touch my first milli
Baby half that go to you
Ass phat swallow the panties
And I'm sucking up the
Fuck with a winner
Yea you know I got the juice
You know I'm thirsty for you
Stop playing with me
Watching you walk
The way you walking
I'm playing for keeps
How much it cost I'll play the fee
Girl that's just how it gota be
What would it take for me to get a pic
You know I'm tryna see
Already said it once
But ima tell the truth
Out of all the freaks in my phone
I choose you
That's not a easy fee
I get to running when you call
That's a need for speed
I really wish a bitch would
Keep that fire on me

You the one
That make me wana
Get my money right
You the one
So please make sure
You keep that pussy tight
You the one
Girl please don't throw me back
To the streets
You the one
Girl please don't make a liar out of me
You the one
That make me wana
Get my money right
You the one
So please make sure
You keep that pussy tight
You the one
Girl please don't throw me back
To the streets
You the one
Girl please don't make a liar out of me
You the one for me

You The One

Full Lyrics:
Ain't ask for immortality
Just gotta race reality
Inside my shoes cus shit who else Gone muhfuckin' do it
I'm shrugging off at shit like I got 10s A million years left to go 
And i don't Even know if I'll Be here next monday
No gatorade
But that tesla take electrolyte
And bro been goin through some shit He praying every night
He got some gas he pumping sells Before the sun a go
I told em it a be cold in hell
Before I fold on em

I got my better days
And I got my worse
And I can't cap for a lil minute
Shit I thought that I was cursed
Shit I need a mental nurse
Or shit I might just need some church
Official baggetta
I just might put that shit on a shirt
Is you temporary
Or you here for the long run
Let me know ahead of time
So I can start planning some shit
And some way better shit
Without you even crossing my mind
Circle just keep getting
Smaller and smaller
But Iont even ask god why
If it was real they a still be here
Inside the moment now
Damn
I know that hit home for some
That shit be crazy as the fuck don't it
But shit life goes on
Ain't banging 5s but I put blood inside
This shit it's set and stone
Ain't banging 5s but I did vice activity
Under the lord

Ain't ask for immortality
Just gotta race reality
Inside my shoes cus shit who else Gone muhfuckin' do it
I'm shrugging off at shit like I got 10s A million years left to go 
And i don't Even know if I'll Be here next monday
No gatorade
But that tesla take electrolyte
And bro been going through some shit He praying every night
He got some gas he pumping sells Before the sun a go
I told em it a be cold in hell
Before I fold on em

I told my love ones never change
And ima take us there
It's hard to trust
Through my experience
It's not too fair
I'm from the north side
Where guns is hot and nights is cold
And I can't change up on myself
Could give a fuck about a mole
Sped off on em time to go
And please believe me
Since a lil girl
I just been dreaming for achievements
I ain't fuck with barbie dolls
I'm playing with the demons
Heart been kinda crazy
Been done shot you bout my feelings
I can love you but still not trust you
And to the ones
Who ain't believe in me
You know it's fuck you
Never threw salt up on yo name
Ain't even discuss you
Shit came my way
Where I had things I had to adjust to

Ain't ask for immortality
Just gotta race reality
Inside my shoes cus shit who else Gone muhfuckin' do it
I'm shrugging off at shit like I got 10s A million years left to go 
And i don't Even know if I'll Be here next monday
No gatorade
But that tesla take electrolyte
And bro been going through some shit He praying every night
He got some gas he pumping sells Before the sun a go
I told em it a be cold in hell
Before I fold on em
Ain't ask for immortality
Just gotta race reality
Inside my shoes cus shit who else Gone muhfuckin' do it
I'm shrugging off at shit like I got 10s A million years left to go 
And i don't Even know if I'll Be here next monday

Hard To Love

Reality

Reality (with YBG TRAVO)

B.O.M.D

B.O.M.D (with Ace Gabbana)

Full Lyrics:
Alright Jada
What the fuck these bitches on

I got a wap type of attitude
Pussy too wet
Now why you calling me
About that nigga
Bitch you too pressed
Bitches always tryna figure out
What ima do next
I ain't on no fucking sorority
But I do step

Yea bitch I step different
Don't be bringing up no bitch
It's a big difference
Ima put the money in the bank
And let it gain interest
Different conversation
We ain't never in the same mentions

I'll tell you something
That a hoe ain't never tried
Never played with my pape
Or a nigga that was mine
If you gone slide bitch slide
Bitches love wasting time
Bitches swear that they don't like me
Tell these hoes get in line

I ain't renting trucks but
I'm moving bitches out the way
I be ready for whatever
That's on any given day
I ran up a check
During the pandemic
Last May
We ain't cut the same
They Already knowing how we play

When it comes to how I'm laying
I ain't got too much say
Just know that this pussy water
I cum & fuck up yo face

Yea wassup bitch
Tell yo nigga I said come here real quick

Make yo nigga give me bread
He call me his lil yea
He tried to get between my legs
I made him give me head instead
It's a meeting in my bed
I told him slide
And he sled
Bitch that beefing shit is dead
Hoe I said what I said
He got tent and autopilot
Ima ride it while I'm driving
Nigga want some of my time
Get to tricking tell him buy it
I tell all my niggas I love em
Knowing damn well I be lying
I just make it sound good
Bitch he know I'm lying

I can't do two at a time
They be fighting over me
Yea she cute
But she really ain't as confident as me
I can't do relationships
Can't nobody handle me
And ima catch a body
If you put somebody over me
If you aint spending money
You can't even step up in my city
To be honest
I'm a mother fucking legend in my city
Yea
To be honest I'm a mother fucking legend
I do this shit for real
I ain't really into flexing
But I'm still gone spend a dub
On my mother fucking necklace
Couldn't have me
So he went after my ex
He was desperate
Now I got his baby moma
Wet mouth in a Lexus

Step Different

Step Different (with HoodNoRat)

Full Lyrics:
Yeah
Un
I can't play around with nobody

Why the fuck
They tryna trick me out of my spot
(Bitch)
I'm where I'm spose to be
Rather you like it or not
(Hoe)
We ain't even trying hard
And I'm the cream of the crop
Do you really think I'm out here
Showing you all I got
This ain't even what I do best
You better learn you something
Everybody follow what I'm doing
Cause I'm on to something
Told me she ain't feeling me
But keep on feeling on me
That's a different story
My granny died before I made it
Gota keep on going
They killed Samantha for no reason
Keep a heater on me
When it come to certain bridges
Gota let em burn
You gota trust the way it happen
I had to wait my turn
You know you live and learn
Just give me a minute
To roll and sip on my Hennessy
Had to cut my main off
Just the other day
After what she did
She got the nerve to ask for me to stay
Just picture me rolling
Diamonds on the glizzy
Me myself and I
Always had a vision
Just know that they watching
Acting like they couldn't see
As soon as you pop off
All of a sudden they believed in you
(What hell nawl)
I ain't going for it
Nah I ain't going for it
(Okay)
Out of everybody
Now you wana switch too
I'll never shed another tear
Fuck a tissue
What what what
Is your muderfucking issue
What what what
All the shit that we done been through
Why why why
Did I keep on tryna fix you
Why why why
Was I even fucking with you
I ain't going for it
Fuck that I ain't going for it
I kinda started to feel
I need my own space
I never doubted myself
In the first place
(Fuck that)
I don't really give a fuck bout nothing
I got grown ass men
Acting like they jealous of me
(What the fuck)
Where they do that at
Somebody tell me something
The energy never lie
That's why I'm coming
How I'm coming
Bitch I'm old school
I ain't fucking wit you
I don't know you
And I did it on my own
Owe who
I knew where I was headed
Guess they didn't have no clue
Niggas wouldn't take it serious
I went and got my own crew
(Don't tell me what I can't do)
They always want the credit
That they don't deserve
Wanna get paid
But ain't putting in the work
Ima say what the fuck I want
Every single verse
If I said it
I'm standing on every single word
(Yup)
Now niggas doing what I say
When I tell em to
Five six seven eight hoes
In my bedroom
Look me in my eyes and suck my strap
Ooo I'm scared of you
Back the fuck off me
Bitch give me space now
Good everywhere I go
Yea it's the face now
I don't give a fuck about none of y'all
Cause yea that's the case now
Tell me what side you on
When it all goes down
Where were you
Where the fuck was you
When I was raising em
By myself
Where the fuck was you
When I just needed a little help
Where the fuck was you when
(Uh)

I can't play
I can't play
Ummm no
I can't play
I can't play
Ummm nah
I can't play
I can't play round
Ain't fina play with nobody
Ain't fina play with nobody nobody
Yeah

I Can't Play

Full Lyrics:
Yea
I ain't fina force shit
Un
I ain't fina force shit
Ima let it be
I ain't fina force shit
I'ma let it be

I just fuck with you for fun
Don't be claiming me
I ain't fina force shit
Ima let it be
You don't wana talk about it
Show me at least
You ain't even really bout shit
You just a wannabe
He be spending money
Just to lay up in the bed
(Facts)
He said ol girl
Never let him give her head
(What)
Get to licking on my pussy
Better do it right
Pulling up anytime I call
Middle of the night

Don't be talking me to death
What you wana do
Don't be talking me to death
What you gonna do
Un
If I put a arch in it
Better hit it right
Pulling up anytime I call
Middle of the night

If you looking for love
This ain't it
I been hurt too many times
I can't commit
I just wana chill with somebody
I can fuck good
I just wana chill with somebody
I can fuck good
Ain't even no point
To try to complicate it
I just want to take a trip
It ain't that complicated
If you don't wana hear the truth
What you ask for
I just wana put another stamp
On my passport
I ain't gota answer to nobody
Don't even call
I ain't got the time to pick and choose
I want 'em all
As quick as I be getting them
As quick as I cut 'em off
(Byeeeeee Bitch)
I'm a ninety's kind of girl
Do my own thang
I ain't tryna keep up with nobody
In my own lane
Iont like nobody foreal
I ain't tryna hang
Real playa shit going on
This is not a game

This Aint That

This Ain't That

Full Lyrics:
Yeah
Un
She said
I just got to see you
I just love it when you

Yeah
Un
Something ain't
Something ain't feeling right
Damn
They tried to take your life
But you still here to try that shit again
Un
I swear to god
I hate to see my momma
When she drinking
Put it on Jesus nem
I hate to see my daddy hurting
And I know we only human
I never been perfect
If I ain't nothing at all
Shit I know that I'm worth it
Plus my babies deserve it
Watch how I manifest this shit
They gone have it for certain
You can get whacked about it
Cause I'll do anything
To see my nieces and my brother
Down ass bitch ain't got to say it
If I up it
You know ima blow it
Yeah she tried to drown me with that
But I be swimming
Floating
Keep a bad ass bitch
All I can do is

Un
If I don't say it you can read about it
I remember being in that jail cell
In Eaton county
Why you lie and say I brung the heat
Now I can't trust nobody
But I never did
When I come to think about it
I promise you wasn't breaking me
It only made me stronger
Bitch don't play with me
I'll walk right out your life
And do it gracefully

Un
But if it's nice it come back twice
I met my new bitch in my past life
It's something telling me
That we did it right
Got our shit together
Let go of that hurt
Wasn't even looking for love
I been putting in work
No fairytales for these females
Living in this land of hell
In the black community
We only killing our selves
(Man this shit rough)
Sometimes it make it hard to
(Pac said keep ya head up)
Unanswered questions
Keep us all stressing
After all my momma ganking
This shit got me down
Hoping one day she will change
Turn it around
Collect it and
(Keep ya keep up)

Smile

Full Lyrics:

Up late 3am counting money til my fingers hurt
Up late 3am counting money til my fingers
Up late 3am counting money til my fingers hurt
Up late 3am counting

Up late 3am counting money til my fingers hurt
Got the family looking at me
They know i'm the only way out
Gota pay these bills
I wont stop until I touch a mill
Up late 3am counting money til my fingers hurt
Do I give up
Hell nawl I go a lil harder (lil harder)
Gota pay these fucking bills
I wont stop until I touch a hmm

Touch a mill bitch i'm on it (umm hmm)
Ramen noodle
Red Hot I still taste it
Always added the cheese
she only here cus of cream
I ain't tripping over nothing
I get whatever I please
Its a real bitch talking
Why the fuck you looking up at me
The girl gota bow down
You know whats up with me
If I ever told you that I love you
Then you stuck with me
But never get it twisted
I don't entertain the fuckery
I ain't waiting on nobody's son this is not her
If I let some hoe shit slide I wouldn't be me
Caught you riding in yo city
With a car full of tt's
Couldn't be me (bitch)

Up late 3am counting money til my fingers hurt (fingers hurt)
Got the family looking at me
They know im the only way out
Gota pay these bills
I wont stop until I touch a mill
Up late 3am counting money til my fingers hurt
Do I give up
Hell nawl I go a lil harder (lil harder)
Gota pay these fucking bills
I wont stop until I touch a hmm

I watched twenty dollars turn to twenty thousand
Feel like over night
Yah
Want a seat at my table
Gota bring something to it
I need a team around me
Whats more to life
Need a team of lawyers
And a team of shooters
Need a scammer whipping work on that computer
I don't wana speak
Everybody round me silent
Until the mission complete
Ain't no snakes in my grass
I'm on my way to the pent house
Niggas thought that Jada wasn't the one
Yeah okay
Bout to make this pape legit now
Wana see my face I need a bag
Or I wont come out
Wana see my face I need a bag
I'm talking right now
Meditation and alkaline water keeping my shit together
I been in the gym and I been focused
Ion't really give a fuck ya'll can say whatever (cus what)
Ya'll can say whatever

Up late 3am counting money til my fingers hurt (fingers hurt)
Got the family looking at me
They know im the only way out
Gota pay these bills
I wont stop until I touch a mill
Up late 3am counting money til my fingers hurt
Do I give up
Hell nawl I go a lil harder (lil harder)
Gota pay these fucking bills
I wont stop until I touch a hmm
Touch a mill
Bitch i'm on it (umm hmm)

Fingers Hurt

Full Lyrics:
Yeah
Un
First thing (chea)
First thing (Bitch)
First thing
Yeah
Un
First thing first
I'ma let it be
Fuck if they ain't feeling me
God bless my enemies
Jada (Bitch)

First thing first ima let it be
They been tryna get rid of me
Fuck em if they ain't feeling me
Put my lil trust in lame bitches
Hmm silly me
Hit you in yo top right now
While still praying for my mother fucking enemies
And just because we don't speak
Don't mean its love lost
I don't lose shit
But wish that I can drop a bag on it
How much love cost
When it came to you I gave my all and I still lost
Damn (I lied)
Give flowers to real biches
It ain't many left
I ain't skipping steps (nope)
Just believe in the process and you know the rest
Leave the race running to the ones that don't get it
Over here its tmc until my fucking death
If I ain't learned anything
I learned to pay attention
Don't talk as much as you listen
Who forever who for the moment
You gota know the difference
I can't forget to mention
Go get yo money and stay outa other people

Un
Yea
Un
Yea
Un
Yea
Un
Go get yo money and stay outa other people business
Un
Yea
Un
Yea
Un (chea)

Yeah
It's rules to this shit
Big wrote the manual (baby)
Been in this game for years it made me an animal
Never let em know yo next move
Keep it cool every situation don't deserve the truth (facts)
Rule number seven is so underated
Keep your family and business completely separated
Never catch me slipping again i'm so liberated
Young black beautiful and free
It's a celebration
When you start going up
Pay attention to they faces
They gone act like they happy but they really hate it
What kind of fake love you tryna give
What kinda shit is that
I don't really need none of that
Leave it where it's at
Never trust nobody
And I don't owe nobody shit
Ain't doing nothing for the free
Remember you ain't help me up
When I was down on my knees
Remember
Remember

Hard to Love

Note 2 Self

Full Lyrics:
Yeah
Jada
Un
Know you see this cash
That's exactly why they mad at us
All this ass
Ain't no wonder why they stare at us
Never wonder why
All my bitches bad
Multiply
You say yours expensive
I like bragging rights
I bet yours don't cost more than mine

Never find another like me
Stop looking
Focused on the wrong thing
Get your bitch took and
I'm a walking vip
Back stage access
Sitting on my wallet
When I tell them I'm an asset
She got ass and titties
Yeah that's what I call a full set
1942 when we
Drink to my accomplishments
Burning sage get me right
That's why this room
Smell like peppermint
Staring my self in the mirror
Yeah I'm heaven sent
I'm switching time zones right now
Just how that pape sit
Mind your business
Get your frequent flyer mileage up
They'll say you doing too much
When they don't do enough
I invested in myself
G wagon
When I used to drive a bucket
In a gated all white community
We causing ruckus
My accountant loves me
Do I detect a hating ass nigga
Ooo it must be

Know you see this cash
That's exactly why they mad at us
All this ass
Ain't no wonder why they stare at us
Never wonder why
All my bitches bad
Multiply
You say yours expensive
I like bragging rights
I bet yours don't cost more than mine

Mad At Us

Full Lyrics:
They've never belonged to us
They're actually free to go

Un
So many thoughts on my mental
I don't know where to start
How did we let some hoe shit
Come and tear us apart
Lack of communication
I'm getting tired of waiting
Running out of patience
But fuck It shit
I'm still feeling good
Getting lit with all of my bitches
As I fucking should
If I could leave right now
I promise I would
You say I'm never home
But I get love in the hood
Like how the fuck we spose to work
When you hate where you is
Every chance you get
You tell me you hate where you at
And if you really walk away
It ain't no coming back
They say the truth can really hurt
I rather speak the facts
So ima keep it that
And being with me ain't simple
I'm a thug bitch
But you knew that
For you even fell in love bitch
But what's love got to do
With anything at all
I'm still always the one
To catch you when you fall
But I can't lie
You didn't crack or fold under law
That's the type of shit
That make me wana risk all
Already know where this can go
Didn't wana get involved
I got 99 problems I can't seem to solve

I can't let a bitch be one though
Tell em what it is up front
They try to back door
Hand in my hand
We promised to never let go
Thought that we was locked in
Really walking on a tightrope

Tightrope

TightRope

Full Lyrics:
It's 3 in the morning
I'm high off this pill
I'm waking you up
Answer the phone
And give me the go
I'm pulling straight up
Fuck that nigga yeah it's over
Just do what the fuck that I told you
(Jada what is you on)
Bitch
Just do what the fuck that I told you
Make up something to get rid of dog
I'm that bitch yeah I been a dog
I do you better anyway
Make that pussy wetter anyway
Don't wana hear what you fina say
I fuck you better on any day
I'm a grown woman
I ain't here to play
Doing the dash on the interstate
Speeding to you cus I need you
I'm just locked in
Here we go again
Baby yeah I'm on 10
Do you bold fuck a rose
It's 3am I'm on demon time
Grim ripper how I snatch souls
These drugs got me in my feelings
I just need sexual healing
These drugs got me out my body
I just want body to body
I just want you to my self
Wana see you undressed
When we get under them covers
We always making a mess
I just be wanting yo sex
So don't be ignoring my text
Don't be ignoring my text

It's 3am and I want you
It's 3am and I want you
All I need is you you
All I want is you you
It's 3am and I want you
It's 3am and I want you
Yeah it's 3am and I want you
All I want is you you
Only you
Only you
Only you
Hmmm want you

3 AM

Full Lyrics:
Yeah
Un
It's been a whole lot of shit going on
But you know
I can't let shit slow me down
Yeah
I be feeling like I'm misunderstood
And shit
But I really don't give a fuck
Fuck it

See me face to face
Ain't too many words
(I'm just)
Peeping out your vibe
And how you handle yours
I can't do too many
They be on my nerves
I'll probably get to smacking bitches
I be on the verge
I was fucked up in the head
I ain't even know it
Do this shit the right way
I was kinda hoping
Make me wonder
Do anybody around me notice
Always tryna hide the way I'm feeling
But I still show it
Still show it
Really wear my heart on my sleeve
That's a open book
Everybody dying to read
Fuck this in my cup
Ninja turtle the green lean
Had to slow it down
I be catching the whole scene

Un
Ain't nobody hand me shit
Got out here and earned
I ain't fucking up again
Got out here and learned
I was in that jail cell
Feeling like I failed
Whole time
I was beating cases
You couldn't even tell
Whole time
Ima pay the lawyer
When I make a sell
Whole time
I be at the box
Waiting for the mail
I be taking trips
Just to clear my mind
Back at home put em in position
I don't miss a dime
Probably could have been blowed up
But it wasn't time
Even if I did it probably
(Shhh)
Never did the crime

Probably never got the pussy
Cus you kiss and tell
It's a no for me
But I still want to wish you well
It's a no for me cus I
What i look like
(Cus nawl)
We don't do that type of shit
I am not yo wife
(Lil nigga)
I don't play them type of games
I'm grown as hell
I'm the type of bitch
That you call to make the bail
I'm the type of bitch
That gota show you what's really real
Cus what you used to
Is exactly what the fuck I'm not
Not settling for shit
Is exactly why the fuck I got
Exactly where I am
Don't give a fuck about being hot
(Bitch)

On The Verge

Full Lyrics:
I'm really starting to
Feel like I'm the
Motherfucking best with this shit
Like
Ha
These bitches ain't fucking with me
For real
Like for real
Take it how you want to take it
Bitch
Bitch ass nigga

Yo
I don't even write no more
I just say what I want
Just say what I feel
I got to keep it real
These other bitches can't do it
Or they ain't gone do it
Who ever doubted me
I'm just here to say
Fuck you
Really stuck to my shit
I ain't never change
But I grew up and realized
That we ain't the same
We ain't cut the same
What don't kill you
Make you stronger
I swallowed the pain
Made it through the rain
Just got a collect call from my momma
3 way my lil sister
We gone try to think of something
Life is a lottery
Its a motherfucking gamble
Probably got a couple plays
On my other lil number
I'm the type of bitch
That's gone make a nigga respect me
If nothing else a nigga gone respect me
I ain't met a bitch yet
I let stress me
You all don't impress me
Niggas ain't putting up the bread
If you ain't fucking on them
Guess I don't fucking need them
Get the bread
Get the head
Then I fucking leave them
Then I link up with his bitch
I'm a cool lil bitch
Real smooth ass bitch
Got to be bout pape
To keep my attention
But fuck how you feeling
Keeping my distance
Not enough room
On this private jet
For lazy niggas
Get a bitch hair done
Cause I like pulling on her inches

Success overnight
That's a dream what you sleeping for
Success overnight
That's a dream what you sleeping for
Book a couple trips
On flint 2 Forbes
Where you want to go

Respect Me

Finding My Way

Full Lyrics:
Un
Probably time
I get up out these streets (time to go)
As I sleep
Granny pray to Lord
For my soul to keep
Deliver me
God forgive me for disobedience (God)
I might move out the country
Become an immigrant
Un
God knows only heaven knows
Which way I'm headed
But I'm ready
I stay on my toes
This that different mindset
The kind that come with growth
Always been protected
Yeah i'm good
Worry bout the foes

No more half steeping (un)
Sticking to the message
Can't be out here second guessing
Gota get to where I'm destined
I be damned I miss a blessing
We was paying 21
Before we ever bought the crib
But I can not take the credit
No it ain't all me
You ain't never pick up
When I buzzed
Now you can't call me (hun)
You wasn't never focused
On the vision
And we all see
The hate up in yo heart
Show through yo eyes
You been getting by on lies
And we all see (chea)
This purpose run deep
So what I look like giving up (who)
The devil don't sleep
So what I look like giving up
And we finally aware
That's why they really mad at us
Ima bite if it's for dog
You can keep yo tail tucked (hun)
Never wanted to be the one
That they can't deal with
This season of my life
Is bout ownership
And them partnerships
Un
Speaking of shout out them people
At al capone
Upping pape in a new way
I put my city on (Flint)
I get respect from people
That don't even know a single song
This is real life
Not a lil app you put yo business on
All the females wana rap
Who you think the reason
We ain't on the same thing
Don't compare me to that demon
Had to cut her off cus
She wasn't matching the frequency (bye)
These days I over protect the energy (yuh)
These days
It's really deeper than chemistry
If it ain't for the love
Then you considered the enemy

Un
Probably time
I get up out these streets (time to go)
As I sleep
Granny pray to Lord
For my soul to keep
Deliver me
God forgive me for disobedience (God)
I might move out the country
Become an immigrant
Un
God knows only heaven knows
Which way I'm headed
But I'm ready
I stay on my toes
This that different mindset
The kind that come with growth
Always been protected
Yeah I'm good
Worry bout the foes
Un
Chea

On Purpose

Sticking To The Message

Jada Ali feat. Twicee "Gangsta Luv" produced  by King Charles Productions.

Gangsta Luv

Gangsta Luv (feat Twicee)

Flint, Michigan artist Jada Ali releases her long-awaited album, Long Time No Speak, via her label Round Table Association. 

Along with the album, she also hit fans with the video for the album cut "Zone" and an exclusive documentary, LTNS, filmed and directed by Krispy Chavez. 

The doc shows Jada in her element as she put the album and visuals together and can be found on YouTube.

TEN TOES

Long Time No Speak

Miles Apart

Full Lyrics:
Un Un yea
Show you my gangsta luv 
Gangsta luv 
Show you my gangsta luv 
Un Un 

Aw yea
Never get enough
If you gone put it better put it on me
Girl we gone be fucking
While we making love
Show you my gangsta luv 
Wrap up my dope
Put it in the floor
Cook it on the stove
That shit turn me on
Girl we gon be fuckin 
While we makin love
Show you my gangsta luv

Un
Pussy on his mind 
Pussy on his face 
Name on his tongue 
Baby how it taste 
Head between my legs 
All between my waist 
Kill the pussy 
Like you tryna catch a case 
You the only one 
I let up in it anyway 
Boy this Pussy don’t play
Run the race Tay-K
All that I’m tryna say 
Nigga come ride this wave 
Might as well be beating on it 
If you speaking on it 
Them other bitches Ain’t shit 
Let me teach you sumn 
Barely made it through school 
Yea the head dummy 
No sleeping on it And I promise 
Ima keep it coming

Aw yea
Never get enough
If you gone put it better put it on me
Girl we gone be fucking
While we making love
Show you my gangsta luv 
Wrap up my dope
Put it in the floor
Cook it on the stove
That shit turn me on
Girl we gon be fuckin 
While we makin love
Show you my gangsta luv

Pussy on my mind 
Pussy in my face
Drip drop
Throwing up the set 
Make ya fingers and ya hips lock
Come to your hood 
For it play in the pussy
Have junkies knockin your door
Make a play in the pussy
I could never give you half
Give you the best of me
You put your brain to work
I might just take ya head with me
We in the Benz the Rove
The kitchen counter
Got the cabinet touching your toes
And fuckin on the dope
Gotta Turn up fuckin with me
You can ride the beat
But girl do you got them Meg the Stallion knees
You don’t like to speak 
But that pussy always polite to me
Keepin it nice for me
Drown me tsunami please

Aw yea
Never get enough
If you gon put it better put it on me
Girl we gon be fuckin while we makin love
Show you my gangsta luv 
Wrap up my dope
Put it in the floor
Cook it on the stove
That shit turn me on
Girl we gon be fuckin while makin love 
Show you my gangsta luv

You like to talk a lot of shit 
I got something for that 
Let’s see how long you last 
When you get it from the back 
Nigga can you handle that 
I can meet you where ya at 
Cause it all goes down 
When you don’t even expect it un 
Say it how you want
But I expect the unexpected un 
Talk that shit back to me 
But you just all mouth un 
Have you all 4s with yo north
On the south Un 
Nigha I’ll punch you 
In yo motherfucking mouth 
Then ride that shit crazy 
Stalk all yo pages 
Well that explains 
All of these private calls lately 
Yea Nigga
You know that I was a savage 
When you met Me
I must be that bitch 
Cause you still ain’t left me

Aw yea
Never get enough
If you gone put it better put it on me
Girl we gone be fucking
While we making love
Show you my gangsta luv 
Wrap up my dope
Put it in the floor
Cook it on the stove
That shit turn me on
Girl we gon be fuckin 
While we makin love
Show you my gangsta luv

I’m that gangsta yea that’s me
Put that gangsta luv in you 
Tell me what you want to do 
I’m that gangsta 
Got that gangsta Luv 
I’m that gangsta yea that’s me
Put that gangsta luv in you 
Tell me what you want to do 
I’m that gangsta 
Got that gangsta Luv

Jada Ali, a rapper from Flint, Michigan, discovered her love for rhyming at age 10, immersing herself in the craft of songwriting. Influenced by musical icons like Aaliyah, Foxy Brown, Missy Elliot, and Left-Eye, Jada developed a unique style while staying true to her authentic self.



Between 2016 and 2019, she received guidance from Flint native and renowned recording artist Jon Connor, who provided mentorship and nurtured her artistic growth. Inspired by her collaboration with Connor, Jada founded her own record label, Round Table Association. In early 2020, she unveiled her inaugural project, "Long Time No Speak," accompanied by a series of lead singles, videos, and a mini-documentary detailing her creative process.



Building on the success of her debut, Jada released her first full length project, "Hard to Love," in 2022, sparking a surge in live performances, street promotions, and interviews. Her captivating journey is chronicled on her YouTube channel, JadaAliTV, where fans can delve into her compelling narrative and vibrant performances.
In early 2020, Jada's first release from her record label, Round Table Association, was the album Long Time No Speak, complete with a roll-out of several singles/videos and a documentary of the album process. She followed up with the album Hard to Love in 2022 which led to more live shows and interviews which can be viewed on her YouTube channel: JadaAliTV.

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