Two Real

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Two Real (with Neisha Neshae)

Half Rich

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

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:
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:
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

Gods Work

Jada Ali, is an American rapper from Flint, Michigan. She is widely recognized for her single 'Miles Apart,' produced by Enrgy Beats, a platinum producer also from Flint. This track remains a standout in her discography.

Between 2016 and 2019, she received guidance from Flint native and renowned recording artist Jon Connor, who mentored her and nurtured her artistic growth. Inspired by this collaboration, Jada founded her own record label and management company.

In 2021, Jada expanded her influence beyond music by securing a prominent brand deal with Al Capone Cigarillos. Her partnership with the company reinforced her reputation, culminating in her role as the voice of Al Capone Cigarillos' radio commercial in 2022.

Building on this momentum, Jada released her first full-length album, Hard to Love, in 2022. This project not only garnered critical acclaim but also led to a surge of live performances, street promotions, and media interviews. Her journey and dynamic performances are vividly showcased on her YouTube channel, JadaAliTV.

Note 2 Self

Jada Ali

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