originally prod.  @solxmn n myself
@ilovelilshine

@1lilshine - real life (jalenvlm flip)

prod. solxmn & jxyy2k
@ilovelilshine
@solxmn

beat available on jxyy2k.com
"Let Time Pass Me By"

shine_dont_wanna_talk_v2.mp3

@6kojo
@kudzmgmt

yeah, i'm all alone
starin' at the ceiling n the walls in my home
remember late nights you was callin' my phone
fell asleep on ft cause we was talkin' too long
can i have one more chance
i promise i'll do all i can 4 u
out in the rain on my knees, so sad
n i jus wanna kno how it got so bad

n i done gave this girl too many years
years that i won't get back
n i swear i done shed too many tears i promise that i won't get back
n i'll love you until the graveyard
love ya to the state yard
i swear not a day goes by that ion think about the times
i'm wishin' i could rewind

repeat

let it rain (kudzworld)

yeah, it's nothin' that u could do
yeah, ik i can't change u
same reason i h8 u
can't blame u
yk i'm gonna stay true
and when it goes left
tell me, is you gon be there?
i got luv scars, beware
i'm jus tryna keep my peace
startin' 2 regret wearin' my heart on my sleeves

goin' over ya lines like it's practice
it's over, let's stop actin'
runnin' thru the script over and over again
and we jus doin' all the same shi
needa get back 2 tha basics
u need rosetta stone, shorty, you ain't speakin' my language
look @ tha watch with the damn stones
i'm cold as a penguin
playin' a game 4 ya love, can't win
tony stewart, way i'm racin'
towards your heart
i hope i make it

yeah, it's nothin' that u could do
yeah, ik i can't change u
same reason i h8 u
can't blame u
yk i'm gonna stay true
and when it goes left
tell me, is you gon be there?
i got luv scars, beware
i'm jus tryna keep my peace
startin' 2 regret wearin' my heart on my sleeves

There's Always Gonna Be Another Mountain
I'm Always Gonna Wanna Make It Move
Always Gonna Be An Uphill Battle
Sometimes You're Gonna Have To Lose
Ain't About How Fast I Get There
Ain't About What's Waiting On The Other Side

It's The Climb

peace prod. violet & epv

Shine - No More Rainy Days (Jalen's Version)

Thank You For 3000 On Instragram, Love You All.

Tracklist
1. "Rose Petals (Port of Miami 2)" with Solxmn
2. "Cherry Lip Gloss '91" with Solxmn
3. "All You Do Is Talk" with Xangang
4. "Viva La Bam (2K4)"
5. "Pink Crocs"
6. "Heat of the Moment"

Fall Samples '23 (feat. Solxmn & Xangang)

right here - Single

lebxanon - "right here" (prod. zukobain, 1kkyoto, & jalen)

i can't give my heart away
losing you felt like i lost a part of me
it's been a while since i had love, baby pardon me
missiles defend my heart, it ain't no disarming me
jus wanna know if you gon be by my side
is you gon be there when shit get real?
i thought love was free
shopping spree, i'm spending bills
same old story, NewFoundGlory, you're always dressed2kill
Ground Zero, it went down
i'm in the wreckage still
and another day goes by since i heard your voice
i can't say i'm surprised, cause you made yo choice
used to call they ass my family, they disowned me
now i ball like Kobe, see me from the nosebleeds
every day i'm with the family like i'm Tony
he ain't one of our guys, he's a #phony
just hope i can atone, for all that i did wrong
so many nights alone
can you pick up the phone?
one call, it take one call jus to reach me
i stretch my hands out, you act like you ain't see me
like we from two different worlds, jus like E.T.
we don't live on two different worlds, jus come see me

Cheer up my friends all say
You're better alone anyway
But you're always on tour
And you're never home
I'm always dressed to kill
And I feel like I owe it to the world
But I owe it to myself

world in my wingspan

dressed2kill

#VLM @vlm2009

written, produced, performed, mixed, mastered by me

abusing substance, can't be out in public
i stay smoking pungent, neighbors like "what's all tht ruckus"
i had feelings 4 you, dropped them hoes like Devin Funchess
don't mess with pisces women, they jus gonna leave u gutted

mission impossible, yeah yk i'm stuntin
jus cause she roll weed in Dutches she thinking she a dutchess
i went down, u laughed @ me
guess you was on my team 4 nun
we had a bond so strong
how you jus gon leave it bloody?
yeah, she said "pull over, i wanna show u sumn"
i need real love, i can tell just when you bluffing
i'm in Christian Louboutins, bottoms like Robitussin
think i need an endorsement, she know i ball like Jumpman
i'm busy countin Corbin Bleu bills, but you can't jump in
Grey Goose in my stomach, keep me runnin, jus like Dunkin
i'm in Bottega tearing it down, ain't no Goodwill hunting
Good Will Hunting, yk my life a movie like Sundance

dk why you texting me, ian with ts at all
ain't tryna play games w/ my ex, no i'm not Tony Hawk
jus like Moreno, girl you think you Know it all
why you only round yo homegirls when you showing off
do i got racks? hella
do i blow ts? duh
i ran a check up n went stupid in the club
ain't see you in my corner when i jus needed a hug
it don't cost nun to show love
hating ain't no fun

i got loyalty runnin thru my blood
you show no loyalty, like sword get cut
i done came a long way, i had to grow up
stuck with my twin the long way, we can't give up
why you sending love letters? ian gon be touched
girl you shoulda loved better, why did you give up?
voicemail from my twin tellin me we won #Victory
let it play like '08 Black Eyed Peas right on my iPod Touch

fishbowl

#VLM @vlm2009

written, produced, performed, mixed, mastered by me

dedicated to J**** and L******

i was chillin on the east side, ain't nun new
i done alr burned all the pictures of you
same ones that had my back then, it's still the same crew
she say "money changed you"
babe, you know you changed too
you done broke that Cardinal rule like you swing for Saint Lou
said you walkin' thru that storm, but i've been in the rain too
i don't wanna blame you
but you made your mistakes, too
been @ war i need a medal
heart same color grape juice
she on the tabloids doing tell all's
can you please tell me where it went wrong
is it too late for a sendoff
you know that Glory the end all, be all #Victory

Truman Show, say you love me, you had both your fingers crossed
blood stains on my white tee, i can't get 'em off
she tell everyone she from the A, she from Kennesaw
every day i wake up with them racks, just like tennis ball
why you speaking sour on my name? quit that lemon talk
i got iced out Cartiers, throw my Liz Lemons on
why you always tryna swing the story like Top Golf
Lemonade Mouth, my band gon' rock on
i been working OT, baby, can't call off
gotta be all in or this shit all off
ima stand on my shit til my legs fall off
stepping up to the plate, hitting me a walk off

I wish you could see me now...
I wish you could see me now...

liz lemon

sample: "Meet Me There" - Lucki (2022)

Walk in the club, you know it’s me
My chain dead giveaway
Say he own his whip no lease, we know, it’s on layaway
Say he wanna go band for band, hope he came to play today
Lace my cleats up, get right in that field like I’m at Mater Dei
Chase a bag down, swear my life is like Amazing Race
Real ones feeling every bar, but you might get some takeaways
It’s my time like Flavor Flav
Reggie Mill, keep up the pace
Diamonds on pink Minute Maid
What they cost, I shouldn’t say

Iced up just like hockey player, so just let me skate
You ain’t never seen 100k, let me demonstrate
Victory, we undefeated, can’t go 10-8
So much pain, so much pain in my face
All them days in the rain, all them days, they gon pay off
Just me & my Migos, RIP Takeoff
Flashbacks of going to war with you, feel like Vietnam
Yeah, I see the bombs, but I won’t be bleeding long

I’m in cities that you can’t pronounce
Start that Hellcat, shake the ground
Watch it growl, watch it pounce
Take a stroll at Rolling Loud, damn near smell like twenty pounds
Tryna play the straight & narrow, but that ball keep hanging foul
I just count up my dinero, love that money counter sound
Cosa Nostra, I’m De Niro, we just had a sit down
Me & twin like Desus & Nero, know our name around the town
Took my swag, you know it’s mine, I ain’t playing lost & found

Let me demonstrate
You ain’t never seen 100k, let me demonstrate
You ain’t never seen 100k, let me demonstrate
You ain’t never seen 100k, let me demonstrate

silver slugger

prod. @1kkyoto & @zukobain

You're tuned into #VictoryLapRadio
Know my life been hard as hell, ain’t that hard to tell
Pain in that wishing well, but I don’t wish you well
Let the hundreds keep my pockets swelled, but I don’t kiss & tell
Try again for your love, guess my mission failed

Fell in love with spending
Fell in love with Benjis
Fell in love with cold chains
Fell in love with Van Cleef
I thought it would work out
I ain’t had no Plan B
Know my brothers got me
That’s why they my family
I was just a kid, bumping Sosa “Understand Me”
Ever since a kid, I been official, don’t need stamp me
And I’m in that field with bro, we Odell Beckham, Jarvis Landry
Ha
And that’s as real as it can be

Got so tired of holding my breath
Know they coming for my neck
Know I’m standing on my ten toes and I’m puffing out my chest
Fake ass love, give it a rest
Real love, hard to get
They say all dogs go to heaven
I won’t see you in hell
Will you be in the sky with me? Time will tell
Till then, I’ll keep on balling till I hear the final bell
Till I
Till I hear the final bell, yeah, yeah

Say she like the finer things
And diamond rings
And diamond chains
Designer frames, ohh
Say she like the finer things, ohhh
Yeah, yeahhh

All Dogs Go To Heaven

(Know you wanna see me fall)

Victory

(Know you wanna see me fall)

(Yeah, yeah, ha)

Yeah

Haha, yeah

Baby, I been crying out, do you hear me now
Do you hear me now? Do you hear me now
Know you got some love for me
Even though you say you don’t 
All them long nights on the road
I got used to paying tolls
I got white diamonds, same color her painted toes
Like I’m white water rafting, watch the pain flow
East Bay to the 209, rep that shit until I die
Take one look up in the sky
I know it’s gon be alright
I’m a victim of my pride
It’s some shit, can’t let it slide
I’m my brother’s keeper, yeah
Got his back and he got mine

Do you love me like you tell me you do, oh woah
They ain’t your friends if they jealous of you, oh woah
Let’s just be honest, baby, tell me the truth, oh woahhh
Can you tell me the truth, oh woahhh

They say love is dead, this our funeral
Don’t know who to go to like the Truman Show
Keep on saying I’m fake, I’m sure you would know
Keep on saying I’m fake, I’m sure you would know

Yeah, I’m sure you would know
(Since you think you know it all)
(Ha haaa)
(Know you wanna see me fall)

Yeah
Yeah
Hey
Hey
I been paper chasing
He got zero green, Tatum Jayson
Late nights in my bed, mind racing
Say you need a little time, go ahead, take it
Pour my heart out on this bassline, trunk shaking
You know that my baby ball out, she’s Sanaa Lathan
Right wrist look like that Disney Channel wand waving
Know I should have seen it coming like I’m Raven
Know I owe the city money from tearing up the pavement
Colts and Broncos in this hood, yeah, like I’m Peyton
Got the devil on my back, but I don’t wanna face him
Swing for you like I was Pedro, we on different Pagés
Bad memories of you, but I can’t erase them
CHP done marked my whip like “You don’t wanna race him”
“You don’t wanna chase him, cause you know you can’t win”
Black & Yellow whip, Wiz Khalifa, Clark Caitlyn
I miss the old days, making you Pandora Playlists
You know life gon knock you down, just like Tank Davis
Get up, dust yourself off, cause you know you made it

(Know you wanna see me fall)
(Know you wanna, wanna)

Pandora Playlists

@vlm2009
Written, Performed, Produced, Mixed, Mastered, By Me

#Victory
Get So High In The Sky Like Rio 
So High In The Sky Like Eagle
Touch Kelly Green Like I'm T.O.
Got Colors In My Cup Like Mio
Turn My IG Page To A Vevo
Still Tryna Forget You, CeeLo
Brembos Look Like They Got Peed On
Say I Got Flaws, Ion See No Flaws Like I'm Looking At John Cena
I'm Perfect As Far As She Know
In A Bruce Wayne Jeep, Huhhhh
Christian Bale, Looking For Katie Holmes
You Ain't Gotta Be So Two-Faced
Grill Keep Giving Me Toothaches
Busting It Down Like Blueface
Horseshoe Pants Full Of Blu-Rays
Pockets Colored Like A Mood Ring
Battle Scars & Bentley Mulsannes
Diamonds Hitting Like The Blue Jays
I Was Just A Little Kid, iPod Touch Loading Up 2 Chainz
I Was Just On The Bench; Now, Your Whole Career, Score That Sh_t In Two Games
Get So High To Keep Me Grounded, Don't Wanna Lose Me
Checking In, But It's Too Late
You Don't Care, But It's Cool Babe
Pineapple Runtz, Got A Full Tank
And If You Got A Problem, Call Me Up, I Ain't Got Nothing To Do Babe
Using Me To Prop You Up, Don't You Feel No Shame
Fishtail In The Rain
To Love You Is Pain
Don't You Feel The Same
Tears In This Blunt, I Set Fire To The Rain
See Smoke Right Through The Storm, I Set Fire To The Rain

Airways Full Of Runtz, I Can Hardly Breathe
We Both Know Money Talks, And That Sh_t Ain't Cheap, I'm Charlie Sheen
Yes, My Love, I Heard The Price, And That Sh_t Sound Fine To Me
Be For Real, I Earned My Stripes, Earned My Stripes Like Mighty B
Way Back When I'd Cry & Weep
Just Me & My Nike Sneaks
Some Nights I'd Cry To Sleep
You Could See My Pride Was Beat
Limo Tints For Privacy Cause Sh_t Get Real Behind The Scenes
I Would Have Brought My AirPods If I Knew I'd Hear You Lie To Me
Princess Cuts, My Wrist Slashed Up, Like A Rock Star
110 In A 55, Leave A Cop Car
Hit The Gas, Make The Pipes Sing, She's A Pop Star
Moral Of The Story; Do It For The Glory
& I'm Not Far

Have A Way To Go, Haha
Now She Do The Most, She Like All My Posts, Haha
You Can't Hit This Roach, This Sh_t Make You Choke, Haha
Game On The Line, Ima Shoot & Score, Haha

If I Had Flaws, You'd See 'Em

throwaway song b4 tape

everything by me

Mr. Slide In Benzes
I don’t do no renting
We was jumping fences
Can’t believe we winning
She blowing up my mentions
She do it for attention
I’m on that “break the rim” shit
He only ball when it’s scrimmage
MVP 2001, I don’t even go to practice
Emo wrist got princess cuts, I’m tryna win a pageant
You left me but I’m past it
I’m so over that shit
I know we ain’t lasting
I know we ain’t, yeah

I was eating off paper plates, now my whip got paper plates
Low suspension, make it scrape
Brush my teeth then make the pape
Pockets look like Raising Cane’s; I got chicken in the bank
Keep my feelings in that cage
Feel the moment slip away
It’s a party, it’s a party, it’s a party, aye
Book my flight to New York, diamonds they gon Harlem shake
I’ma keep my peace, I’m take a step back, I’m playing Harden games
Met her in the Roxy Club, damn near gave my heart away
Ain't heard of this game called “love” but it can’t be that hard to play
Wake up and I count these bucks, perfect way to start the day
In the store and I’m too damn fried, can’t even push my cart down the aisle
Reminiscing about your smile
I’ll be good, but it’s gone take a while
I’m pushing this Bentayga wild
That chassis low to the ground
Is you gon roll, tell me now
Is you gon fold, tell me now
I know it’s cold on the ground
But you stood ten toes, take a bow
I’m staying ten toes to the ground
Until my soul in the clouds
Till I’m in a hole in the ground, I’m keeping it 400k
Sip my cup slow, don’t drown
Can’t let you slow me down
Quit tryna be like me, boy just get your own sound
I’m making that dough go round, as long as the globe go round
She got French tips & red keys
Brown diamonds, Diet Pepsi
It ain’t nothing you could tell me
Unless yo ass was there
When I hadn’t even sold ten beats
Tryna hack my FLRegkey.reg
Tryna get in with my favorite prods
But they ass just wouldn’t accept me
So i take my #victorylap
Can’t get much higher than first place
Knew it wouldn’t work in the first place
Want her last name to be the same as mine, but she don’t even know my first name
I got too much to deal with your pain
VLM over everything
I stay repping that flag like Kurt Ang

Tryna be better, don’t know if it’s, uh
Tryna be better, don’t know if it’s, uh
Tryna be better, don’t know if it’s working
Tryna hide it but I know you’re stained
Tryna hide it but I know you’re fake
Tryna hide it but I ain’t no saint
I’m just relying on faith
It’s so hard to pilot my fate
She’s on my mind, yeah, all day
That’s just one high I won’t chase
You threw that pie in my face
Don’t cross that line, it’s no way
On my neckline, a snowflake
It’s gon make you blind, see no hate
Used to ride that pine, get no play
Drop 79, what coach say
Fuck it, add two more, I’ma go 8
Brother throw that lob, I’ma go Blake
You killed that love, it’s okay
Heat of passion turned to a cold case
Can we wrap this shit up like cold cuts
All p!nk Trackhawk like “So What”
I been stuck in the past, need to grow up
A nigga stuck in the past, need to grow up

Backstage Pass

written, produced, performed, mixed & mastered by me

You got my Sidekick? Cool, then text me
Yeah yeah, I don’t even try to keep it cool, it’s just me
Been a while since I’ve seen you, been a hard time adjusting
Yeah, she living life for them YouTube clips, she’s my iJustine

(VLM Worldwide)

Just tryna keep shit based fr, 1c
Just tryna keep shit based fr, Lil B
Lotta people round me changed, but you know that I’m still me

(Yeah, I’m still me, yeah, yeah, I’m still me, yeahhh)

Say you on my team fr, oh really
Sick of playing Hangman, your words could kill me
Yeah, grew up bumping Wayne and now my whip ain’t got no ceilings
2012, me & my Jansport bookbag outside Tilly’s
Yeah, I know you in the baddest mood, but shit just ain’t that deep
You pass me the ball I’m Jackie Moon, I step back, hit that three
Loving you cost a fee
Why you charge me
Need someone that’s down to ride, need a Harley
To my Joker
World on my shoulders
Saying we got closure
Are you so sure
I’m a soldier
He’s a poser
I ain’t healed yet, but I’m getting closer

Tryna find myself, but I made the wrong turn
You ain’t rehearse with me, why you at the concert
Working till the moon goes down, you hear the songbirds
Our time is running out, we ain’t got that much longer girl

(All we know is #victory)

clipz

Pinkprint, need a Nicki Minaj
Can’t be friends with you, no, we not Rachel and Ross
That’s brother, I got him for life, I don’t care about the cost
That road to recovery is taking too long
Up in NYC  and they love Liz Lemon
She’ll do anything just to blend in
Anything for attention
Guess my love letters ain’t sending
Green stones, no blemish
VLM, move like the Beatles
With my band like Lennon

Keeping Up With the Kardashians, girl, don’t you get headaches
You wasn’t in that gym with me, but you’re at the tailgate
All night long, til the moon is gone, I’m feeling the heartache
All night long, til the moon is gone, I’m buying the bar, babe

(Take a victory lap)

I don’t know what the hell you on, don’t dap me, call me brother
Truck growl like a Bear, I push that bitch like I’m Jay Cutler
Just tryna stay afloat but I feel the demons pulling me under
I can’t make the same mistake twice, can’t repeat my blunders
He tryna steal my sound, he need to cop his own
Ain’t no guap involved, then why we on the phone
I’m getting fly as a bat with my Robins on
Back of the club, all black, just like Gotham's own

She wanna be on the front page of Forbes or Vogue
I ain’t even really the type to say I told you so
Everybody earned they stripes, you know my soldiers strong
Off her tongue, just lies, yeah she’s a Rolling Stone

Gave you all I had, I can’t go much farther
I went got so high, I could block Vince Carter
Before we see the light, it’s gon get much darker

I told you too many times before that it wouldn’t last
Nights that I spent crying on the floor, cause it went bad
And I’m just wishing that I could get this shit back
But we know better than anyone, it just don’t work like that

gotham

everything by me

(VLM Worldwide)

Live & learn, yeah, I’m so sorry for my actions
Bridges burn and I’m just sweeping up the ashes
You can’t look into my eyes through them lashes
Why are all my good memories in the past tense

Ordinary girl, no, she ain’t no ordinary girl
Ordinary girl, no, she ain’t no ordinary girl

Hey, yeah, me and you could have been much more
Yeah, I had dreams, they cut short
You Kawhi to my Paul George
You cut right through me no sword
No, I can’t save you
Way too far out from the shore
And the waves keep crashing down

Ain’t no point in being friends
Wake me up when it’s 2014 again
Won’t pay me no mind, but you’ll pay for Celine pants
Can’t get you off my mind, like I’m stuck off in a trance

Get so high, I’m on Neptune, yeah, I’m Skateboard V
Crying on the floor of the restroom, you left me so weak
Yeah, how I get so many bloodstains on a Plain White Tee
Why it’s teardrops on every Polaroid I see of you

Teardrops on my Polaroids
Just tryna Kiss You Thru Da Phone like I’m Soulja Boy
Let me get rid of all the teardrops on my Polaroids

Ordinary girl
Live & learn, yeah, I’m so sorry for my actions
Ordinary girl, no, she ain’t no ordinary girl

ordinary girl

sample: "Hello Seattle" - Owl City (2007)

written, performed, produced, mixed, & mastered by me

(I get so nervous just being around you)

(Enough love for the both of us, let it surround you)

(I get so nervous just being around you)

(Enough love for the both of us, let it surround you)

Yeah, I’m tryna touch base
I’m rounding third on my way home
Time pass by
Where do the good days go
Samurai Jack cuts on my wrists, ha, you watching me bleed out
They used to leave me out
Now they wanna be Vs now

(Take a victory lap)

Gossip column, she saying my name
Tryna knock me off, you better have aim
I’m going out with a bang
Retail therapy all she know
She keep spending bands on clothes
I’ll be with you; hail, sleet, snow
Just promise to hold me close
Just don’t let it get too cold
My heart’s already froze
Can’t take the heat, move from the stove
Don’t wanna see you get burnt
When I lost you, it hurt
Like you, it’s no other
She in the Bay for the summer
But it’s such a bummer when she go back to Seattle
Life’s such a battle
It don’t gotta be this hard for me & you
You left me shattered, like I ain’t matter
You didn’t have to throw me in the evening breeze

(Hello Seattle)

(Life’s such a battle)

Yeah
Ha
C’mon
Uh
And it’s like that
Ain’t healed yet, but I’m on the right track
Used to be in the same boat
Now I can’t fit you in my kayak
Tryna wait on a rainbow
But I need a perfect storm
Now when the tide flows in
Will I find you by that shore

Take me above your light
Carry me through the night
Hold me secure in flight
Sing me to sleep tonight

Take me above your light (Hello Seattle)
Carry me though the night (I am a mountaineer, in the hills and highlands)
Hold me secure in flight (I fall asleep in hospital)
Sing me to sleep tonight (Parking lots)

retail therapy

if you like this, you’ll love my band #vlm

https://linktr.ee/vlm2009

written, produced, performed, mixed, & mastered by me

Fell asleep on a late night, touring
Back then I was daydreaming, tryna get #8 Mike Jordans
Without you, I hate life; it's boring
Pictures of you taking up my iCloud storage
Lamborghini, I floor it
Brand new paint job, this bitch Florida Gator orange
Clip my wings, still soarin'
I'm tryna chase that pape like J.P. Morgan
Doin' it for the Glory
I'm in Brooklyn, kickin' shit with @CoreyLingo
Everybody knows we supposed to be together like Beck & Tori

If I fall asleep
Please just let me rest, let me wake up in a dream
Life a movie, but you don't wanna see behind the scenes
I keep hearing voices, don't know what they mean
Just promise to let me be

If I fall asleep
Please just let me rest, let me wake up in a dream
Life a movie, but you don't wanna see behind the scenes
I keep hearing voices, don't know what they mean
Just promise to let me be

Said you wouldn't change and it still went bad
Teardrops on my window sill, hit the glass
Vanity cover for her, she's in her bag
February in New York, watch the time pass
She gets so fly, like eagle, like McNabb
She's got a huge ego and it's sad
Wishing we could go back to what we had
I been in that field, bloodstains on my knee pads
You ain't got a turf stain on your jersey
I know I ain't perfect, but I'm working
I don't know if you know that you hurt me
Baby I'm the real deal, don't worry
I been balling real deal like 30
I'm bout to call a tech on you, girl, playing dirty
8th grade, teardrops on my Jordan 13s
Worrying about you & me

If I fall asleep
Please just let me rest, let me wake up in a dream
Life a movie, but you don't wanna see behind the scenes
I keep hearing voices, don't know what they mean
Just promise to let me be

If I fall asleep
Please just let me rest, let me wake up in a dream
Life a movie, but you don't wanna see behind the scenes
I keep hearing voices, don't know what they mean
Just promise to let me be

Victory

iTunes

iCloud

Cameras flash when I’m on the scene (Hey)
Bands gon stretch like limousine (Ight)
Focused on that cheddar cheese
She with her friends and she just spilling tea

I’m going Ghost Mode in a Phantom, speakers amped up, I’m amped up
Paint it crimson just like Bama
And I’m tired of losing you
(Of losing you)
Guts all on the floor like an oil spill
Outside your window with this boombox, how you know it’s real
You know the deal, yeah
Fake a smile, it’s alright
If you love me, say it twice
(If you love me, say it twice)

Lot of these people they told me I wouldn’t get far, yeah
Say you #VLM, don’t see you on the depth chart, yeah
If you see me, I got green on me like Brett Favre, yeah (Okay)
Think I don’t know you lying, you need to get smart, yeah
New whip Kirby pink, you see it out parked, yeah (Hm)
Outside with my brothers like it’s South Park, yeah (My brothers, yeah)
Voices that I hear, can’t get ‘em out my head (Baby, what you want, what you)
Tryna kill the noise, I get this loud sparked, yeah

Gave you what you want but you ain’t know that yet
Tryna ball for you, but I just bricked that shit
I’m like, “Yes, my bad” (Baby)
Gotta get my bag (Baby)
I don’t wanna go nowhere but this shit sad
Hop up in my duffy, bitch I’m in my bag (Baby, baby)
That bitch, she don’t love me, I’m like, “Bitch, I’m glad”
Throw them Vs up, we gon rep the flag
I just hit up Jalen, told him we ain’t going back

Cameras flash when I’m on the scene (On the scene)
Bands gon stretch like limousine (Limousine)
Focused on that cheddar cheese
She with her friends and she just spilling tea

(Take a victory lap)

Huh, c’mon
I got green on me like Brett, yeah (huh)
I got cheese on me like Brett, yeah (uhn)
With them Vs until I rest, yeah (uhn)
Six feet deep off in that trench, yeah (uhn)
Hey hey, yeah
Hey hey, yeah

south park (feat. frendi)

everything by me

(All We Know Is Victory)

Why you so scared to take a chance
Ain’t no one gon hold your hand
Black Chanel diamond bracelet, I’m seeing how the stones dance
Me & this red cup, romance
Live fast, so let’s slow dance
Slow dance, uh huh

She mix Hot Topic with Celine
Let me down, just don’t be mean
I put my team on my back, yeah, ‘06 Kobe Bean
Going for the #Glory like it’s 4th & 3
You stuck in the city, baby girl, but it’s more to see

She gon fake it til she make it
This life is what you make it
For granted, my love, don’t take it
I’m not Rudy; I can’t kick it on no fake shit
I got Dipset in my earphones
So this blunt, Just Blaze it
You hear the music, face it, face it, face it
I ain’t here to make friends
I came here to make bands
I had knots of that guap in my sock like Sam
You so toxic, damn
Got me blocked on spam
2012, I was playing Wayne, now I got the world in my hands (Young Mula)
Gunning for that top spot & I bet this bitch don’t jam
All these colors on this chain, I just can’t be bland
Say you walked through that mud, but how your Timbs still tan

Shorty from the Town & she on business
She move oh so slime, yeah, she hissin’
Can you stand the rain? New Edition
You Kourtney, I’m Scott, why you Dissin’ (Dissin’, yeah)

I had knots of that guap in my sock like Sam
Money counter music to my ears, don’t stop my jam
He can’t get with the program, he ain’t got enough RAM (At all, at all)

(You’re a saint, you’re a queen, and I’m just another boy without a crown)

blocked on spam

everything by me

We was Durk & India
Late nights, I’m just missin’ ya
Smoke fade from this indica, damn
I thought we was Bonnie Clyde
Can’t tell you how many times I cried
Thought you’d always be by my side, damn
That ain’t how the story unfolds
You leavin’ a lot untold
That ain’t how the story unfolds
You leavin’ a lot untold

It was just yesterday, you was calling my phone, you was calling me baby
Now you can’t even look me in my eyes, this shit mainey
She asking me to buy her Cartiers, she already moving shady
Her new man on the scout team, I’m moving ‘07 Brady
And I know that you’d hate me if I tried to tell you the truth
Hard to deal with the blues so I gotta pour that shit in the booth
And I’m, I’m
I’m just tryna stay in tune
(Just tryna stay in tune with you)

Had the same crew since a knee-high, I got them and they got me
In the backseat of that Nissan, thinking bout how imma get that Jeep
Had that vision and went all in for the ones that didn’t see
Diamonds hit like Jimmy Rollins, know my ballcap got a P
He ain’t got no racks, he stalling, know these verses got a fee
Baby girl, can we be honest? Is you really there for me
Count these bucks up just like Giannis, you know I’m my brother’s keep
In that grass with anacondas, see this venom on my teeth, ha

Three years straight I was locked in my room, cranking beats out just like chin-ups
Know my time come soon, I tell myself to keep my chin up
Oh, that’s cool, you doing your best, but if you don’t win, that shit don’t mean nothing
Life a film, and imma rep #vlm til my last scene done
Keep that shit 1k, you know I’m the one you get your dreams from
Ok, one of us could go up, but I’m tryna bring my team up
So many bums tryna push they lil gimmicks, fuckin’ the scene up
I lace up my tennis shoes and ball, like Serena

I was just at Nati crib, tryna get this right off the floorboard
You can try and politic with my team, imaa tell you check that scoreboard
That’s on my grandma daughter
Lil ass fish, I’m a shark in the water
They keep stealing my sauce, no tartar
2015, I was bumping that Barter 6
Just tryna think about how to get rich
Just left New York, ball like the Knicks
I ain’t gon never tuck my tail
Since that cradle, I popped my shit
All the shit that you put in your beats, think it’s new, I was doing that five years ago
Can’t even see you, lightyears in my rear view, you got five years to go
Say you know my struggle, you don’t know the half of it
This shit brought me to my knees like I was Kaepernick
They think they ahead of me, on God, I’m gapping shit
You don’t know the real me, unless you was with me at Gavin’s crib
Know they wanna kill me, okay, that’s cool, that makes two of us
I don’t even want that shit no more, I wouldn’t know what to do with love
Maybe I’m just through with love
Maybe I’m just through with love

(#victory)
(Do you hear me when I lay and cry)
(Don’t want no one near me, I’m losing my mind)

durk&india

sample: "Scary Monsters and Nice Sprites" - Skrillex (2010)

I just can’t let you take control of me
And I just can’t go back to the old me
Still reminiscing bout the lies that you told me
Told me if I cry, you would hold me

Selfish desires controlling me
I don’t see your face on the other pillow, I can’t go to sleep
Yeah, counting these blues is just my remedy
Just my remedy

Came from rocking South Pole & dirty Ecko jeans
Niggas wouldn’t let me cook, now they want recipes
Give you the best of me, til I rest in peace
Running from this pain, get high as the mezzanines
You wanna take me down, I know
I’m with my dawg, Fido
I think this love was a typo
Teardrops on my Fazos
She got wings but no halo
What didn’t I bring to the table
Seems like
Street lights
Glowing too bright, can’t see where I’m going
Clean sprite, mix it with the potion
These nights, can’t feel my emotions
You say he’s nice, he ain’t got no motion
Always been the one, yeah, I’m Derrick Rose-ing
All these people did me wrong, it’s hard to cope with
You was here and then you left, this shit make no sense

Selfish desires controlling me
I don’t see your face on the other pillow, I can’t go to sleep
Yeah, counting these blues is just my remedy
Just my remedy

Look at this, I'm a coward too
You don't need to hide my friend for I am just like you

street lights

prod. @1kkyoto

sample: "Fashion Killa" - A$AP Rocky (2013) / "Mr. Yeah" - The-Dream (2009)

Just tryna keep shit authentic
Used to wake up looking forward to your message, now you hating in my mentions
Just like Mike Jack, know you want me back, I know you scared to admit it
Bentayga, I’m swerving, going Lil Herb, this bitch ain’t got No Limit
I see you lying through your teeth, I swear you need a new dentist
I got my soldiers, you better fall back; posted with my lieutenants
I love my gang like we from the same home; we ain’t taking no new tenants
I’m in the A, getting fly as a Dirty Bird, something just like Penix, uh huhh

Been feeling bad, I’m keeping it on the low
Yeah, you was the one that I had, but now I’m flying solo
We was almost flawless, yeah, we came so close
Came so close, uhhh

Penthouse suite, feet kicked up, surfing channels
I’m blowing up like “Blamo”
Earned my stripes like Black Ops camo
Going out guns blazing like Rambo
Pain too much to handle
I got way more motion than the ones I was a fan of
Mixed signals, you jammed ‘em
Feel like I got EMPed
Nowadays, it’s just me & me
Thought we was Kehlani & PND
Her boyfriend, he’s G League, and he don’t ball, he’s DNP
Rolls Royce curtains, I go Ghost, yeah, ain’t nobody seeing me

Been feeling bad, I’m keeping it on the low
Yeah, you was the one that I had, but now I’m flying solo
We was almost flawless, yeah, we came so close
Came so close, uhhh

We could’ve been flawless
Maybe if you was just all in
Huhhhh

We could’ve been flawless
Maybe if you was just all in
Maybe we’d be ballin’
Huhhhh

spotify

ninja defuse

prod. mortdejay

Feel me
You wasn’t in that hoopty with me, you ain’t gon be in the Hemi
Can we just hit another spot, shorty? I’m tired of going to Beni’s
Them girls in your comments bots for real, call ‘em Jenny
Sp5der pink tracksuit so me & my dollar bills is twinning
Our Styles Clashed like AJ
Pray to God, I make it to payday
Sideshow, I’m in a Mercedes
Donuts, spin like a Beyblade
Thought you was keeping it real, thought you was keeping it real, you keeping it kayfabe
New AP, it’s a rainmaker, out here feeling like KSpade

In my all black fit like Death the Kid, you niggas ain’t on my wavelength
If it’s bout them coins, then I’m gon join, that’s common sense, okay then
I ball like SportsCenter Top 10, and her man can’t crack the mock drafts
Think about you when I pop tags 

If I throw these bands up, they gon throw they hands up
On a flight to London, just flew in from Atlanta
Keep it true as the horseshoes you see when I pull my pants up
We was playing with Hot Wheels, now we pushing Lamb trucks

Niggas be talking bout money, I'm putting that shit in a spiral
Blue strips, count it all day, shout out my boy, yeah, Kairo
I know I'm playing with her heart, yeah, I know I'm walking on a tight rope
In NY with a fur coat
Diamonds dripping like a faucet
You had that green light, shawty
Lie to me once, you lost it
I'm throwing that bitch like Flacco
Smoke gas, I'm higher than cockpits
These niggas be tryna steal my swag
They move around me like disciples
I'm shooting that shit like Jordan
VLM, we tryna win titles

You wasn’t in that hoopty with me, you ain’t gon be in the Hemi
Can we just hit another spot, shorty? I’m tired of going to Beni’s
Them girls in your comments bots for real, call ‘em Jenny
Sp5der pink tracksuit so me & my dollar bills is twinning
Our Styles Clashed like AJ
Pray to God, I make it to payday
Sideshow, I’m in a Mercedes
Donuts, spin like a Beyblade
Thought you was keeping it real, thought you was keeping it real, you keeping it kayfabe
New AP, it’s a rainmaker, out here feeling like KSpade

jenny (feat.moncler3k)

prod. Malice

sample: "Lollipop (feat. Static Major)" - Lil Wayne (2008)

This is who I gotta shout out
I wanna shout out to all my ill, fly bitches
Cause I noticed I get so much love from pretty, fly bitches
The- you know the bum bitches be hating
But, um, it’s expected

Yeah, it ain’t where you start, it’s where you finish
Kevin Garnett, I’m counting tickets
Can’t park load, that bitch ain’t tinted
Said he gon slide, he faked like Pickett
You can see the door, you don’t see my vision
Tears on my face, but I still don’t feel it

Racks on me, I don’t play no tennis
Keep it a band, my shit authentic
Wake up, make this cake, and spend it
Count my greens and smoke my spinach
That’s her new man? I don’t get it
He copies shit that I invented
Thought they was my dawgs; no I in team, but its an I in winning
Diamonds look like lightning in ‘em
Princess cuts like spider venom
Dreaming big, sky’s the limit
They hate, but it’s disguised and hidden
My life go ten miles a minute
Pray to the sky, but I’m tired of sinning
Did me bad, I don’t like the feeling
So I threw that shit back at you
Say you don’t like me, oh that’s cool
But you got my first name tattooed
Green blunt so strong, Clay Matthews
VLM, so sorry I lapped you
No time to be in a bad mood
Too focused on bringing the cash through

Yeah, it ain’t where you start, it’s where you finish
Kevin Garnett, I’m counting tickets
Can’t park load, that bitch ain’t tinted
Said he gon slide, he faked like Pickett
You can see the door, you don’t see my vision
Tears on my face, but I still don’t feel it

(VLM, all we know is victory)

iCan'tFeelMyFace

sample: "Something In The Way You Move" - Ellie Goulding (2015)

Yeah
By myself, I feel like Tony
Say you bout that action, girl just pull up on me
I get red and blue stones, flash ‘em like the police
2015 Sosa, I’m Finally Rollin’

Say it ain’t true
Lot of people left me, say it ain’t you
Cause without you, my days ain’t blue
(My days ain’t blue)
I’m so sick of missing you
So please

Will you hold me down through the winter
When the snow falls down in the blizzard
Smoke this wood to forget you, I’m getting splinters
Treat you like a saint, I know I’m a sinner

Yeah
Damaged goods, it ain’t hard to tell
He got fake chains on his neck, that ice ain’t hard to melt
I wish he would try to step to you, his ass gon get that belt
Nah fr (on my momma)
He get that leather like a Pelle Pelle
Without you my world would end, damn near feel like 2012
Orange soda diamonds matching twin, yeah we like Kenan & Kel
Walk right through that mud in all white forces, now they beat as hell
Trackhawk hit the scene & that bitch growl, it sound mean as hell

Will you hold me down through the winter
When the snow falls down in the blizzard
Smoke this wood to forget you, I’m getting splinters
Treat you like a saint, I know I’m a sinner

Feel like Tony
Say you bout that action, girl just pull up on me
I get red and blue stones, flash ‘em like the police
2015 Sosa, I’m Finally Rollin’

blizzard

everything by me

‘04 Mike Jones, she ringin' me down
Girl please leave him, you know he’s a clown
Money counter beep and I love that sound
Sippin’ on lemonade, smokin’ on loud
Lemonade chain, I feel like Gucci
That bitch hit you and make you woozy
In the game like EA, no Young Nudy
Just like what’s on my pants, I’m stayin’ True like 2 Chainz
Stud that watch ‘cause I can’t do plain
Play your cards right like Boo-Ray
Babe we should’ve been Big & Faith, oh my God
We was just in that dorm room, we was watching On My Block
Five years later, we in different states, who would’ve thought

I was tryna see you blossom
Your homegirls don’t know what we on, they just Twitter talkin’
Nah fr, they ShadeRoom, Akademiks bloggin’
Yeah I love Lil Wayne, but can you tell them please stop Baller Blockin’
In a real way, I could leave you, I got plenty options
Lil bitch, I run shit like Lamar off of that read option
I got on diamonds, he got gold nuggets like Ty Lawson
Ain’t tryna be toxic, but oh well

All’s well that ends well
Truck got different colors every week, goin’ Emwell
When you gon stop believing everything your friends tell
Little birdie tell you something, chirping like a Nextel
Lie bout ballin’ every single tweet, he’s so Centel
Blunts lined up like monkey bars
I don’t want no GLE, babe, that’s a clunky car
Sitting in the back of Sunny’s car, tryna get my money large
They was laughing at me, now I’m up, but that’s the funny part

Man, you know your necklace ain’t got snow, I call your bluff
Yeah, you must heard that I ball like O.J. Mayo, so catch up
Know your boyfriend small potatoes, I can’t be around no spuds
2011, bumping Wiz Khalifa, just me & my Chucks
On my grind like Chris Cole, teardrops fallin’ on my trucks
Had one taste of real love and I couldn’t get enough
I’m at JFK, but my flight delayed
Tryna see you, but I’ll find a way
You drifting and flying away
But you say he’s here to stay

Keep on making my type beats, thinking you hard
They was tryna outshine me, now who’s the star
I push 190 and they stuck in park
If I kept on looking behind me, I wouldn’t make it this far
Tuck blues all in my shorts all day, I feel like Bart
Don’t get mad at me ‘cause I’m hoopin’ and your ass didn’t make Var
Blood diamond earrings shining, it look like I’m blushing
It ain’t bout no munyun, then what’s the discussion
Got my car stateside, but I’m rollin’ Russians
And this bitch got muscle, we could get to tusslin’
On citas, bruh, just throw that oop, on God, I’m dunkin’
Yeah, I don’t want no problems, I’m just tryna function

(Victory)
I’m just tryna function
Yeah
In my plain white sneakers
See you blowing kisses from the bleachers
In my plain white sneakers
In my plain white t-shirt
In my plain white sneakers
Plain white t-shirt

no russian

#VLM

Sample: "My Last (feat. Chris Brown)" - Big Sean (2011)

Imma live this life like it's my last
Said a lot of things I can't take back
Hooked on you, trying not to relapse
Why do things always end so sad

Imma live this life like it's my last
Said a lot of things I can't take back
Hooked on you, trying not to relapse
Why do things always end so sad

Keep having nightmares
I'm just wishing you was right here
I only get you for so long like a timeshare
Walk right out the door, why would I dare
(Why would I dare)

I said a lot of things that made you upset
Know you hope and pray that I just drop dead
Is it so hard to believe I'm sorry
Left me then you switched right up, Cal Raleigh
Duck the paparazzi with my posse
Don't got time to talk, please, girl you lost me
Duck the paparazzi with my posse
Don't got time to talk, please, girl you lost me

Imma live this life like it's my last
Said a lot of things I can't take back
Hooked on you, trying not to relapse
Why do things always end so sad

Imma live this life like it's my last
Said a lot of things I can't take back
Hooked on you, trying not to relapse
Why do things always end so sad

Relapse

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@zukobain @1kkyoto

Woah
I never thought that I would fall out
I never thought that I would fall out with you
Sprint as fast as you want, but you can’t outrun the truth
Saying all the shit I been through, you been through it too
Uh, uh, uh
But you don’t know the half
In that field for real, strapping up my shoulder pads
#throwbackthursday, looking at my posts so sad
Been in this shit so long, I don’t think the cold so bad
I’m on the highway to hell, I’m in a 4 door Jag
Cupid got some aim, stepback from the logo, cash
No I won’t go back, back, back, back
Leave it in the past, past, past, past

When I bring the boombox outside your window
Yeah, will you open it up and let me in though
Time heals all wounds, but I got bullets in my skin though
And they ain’t just skin deep
I know you miss me
Poison in my bloodstream when you kiss me
I do my own stunts but loving you is risky
Yeah, we from two different worlds like Mork & Mindy
Is you gon hold your ground when shit get windy

Bro need to slow down, he changed the color of his Simply
Brother seen how iCould did, said I’m on a killstreak
Smell the burnt rubber, hear the wheels screech
I’m on the road, baby girl, and I’m on the way to you
I’m on the way to you
I know I’m days from you, but just keep waiting, boo
Flowers, they fragrant, too
Know these your favorites, too
(It’s our anniversary I got you)

It’s our anniversary, I got you violets
If he fuck around with you, this shit gon get violet
Your nosey friends tryna get in our business, why they keep on spying
It’s this thing called “mind your business” baby girl, just try it
She don’t get Dior, Paramore, she start a Riot
Why we tryna build the plane out while we fly it
Wrestling with the other side of me like Bray Wyatt
You could put my shoes on, but you could never tie ‘em
You know me, I’m tryna chase a sack, defensive lineman
With the Vs, we flock like birds, we falling in alignment
Tell the label it ain’t six zeros, don’t know if I can sign it
Feel the Devil on my Heels, I ball like Carolina
He could pop it all he want, but we know he scared to try it
Big bank take little bank, I hope you feeling giant
Having nightmares of the bottom
Had a dream about being broke, the shit was terrifying
Fear the man in the mirror, you is not a threat to me
Man in the mirror, let him get the best of me
Man in the mirror, man in the mirror

Everything by me

Pink slips on me, yeah, I’m not a renter
My girl bossed up, she got bread like
My girl bossed up, she got bread like Kylie Jenner
Sixty Pointers, I’m a chuck, my jeweler ain’t a good defender
50 Cent, I’m In Da Club, gold bottle sender
We was just at Outback Steakhouse, eating chicken tenders
Now, I’m at Beni’s, 12pm, asking, “What’s for dinner?”
Tap that pedal, flame the pipes up, something just like Tinder
I been focused on the road, see you in November
Hoping you could see the pros, I know I’m a sinner
Hoping you could see what’s wrong, look up in my eyes
I go Nyjah til I’m dead, you can’t stop the grind
Drop a bucket out in Houston like I’m Quentin Grimes
I am not a human being, I’m a different kind
Take one look in brother cup, won’t see no lemon lime
Took my soul and stabbed it up, no I can’t sympathize
Haha, no way

Smoking high octane, need a fill up
Big Shot of patron, go Billups
Cross me once, won’t see my face again like Gorillaz
Cross me once won’t see my 
Cross me once won’t see my 
Cross me once won’t

Nyjah

prod. @1kkyoto

Don’t believe the word around
I promise, I’m nothing like you heard about
Through the grapevine
They just make lies; travel ‘cross state lines

When I gave you roses, you wasn’t supposed to let them wilt
They gone think they knew ya ‘cause what they heard through the rumor mill
Truth hurts, but you know them lies gone kill
Knife through your ribs
And that’s a pain that you can’t get rid of
That’s why we can’t split up, girl
Don’t let our roots get ripped up, girl

You know you drive me crazy
Know I’m still chasing
The rush and the high that you once gave me
Know it’s no ceilings when we ride Mercedes
Tryna ring you like Brady, yeah
Tell me what you need
Ima get it to you; rain, snow, hail, sleet
Ain’t sure what you think your friends know about me
It gets scary without you, every day’s Halloween
But this ain’t no movie scene, it’s real

And we got no film left on the reel
Got a hole in my soul that can’t be filled
No, no, no, no, no, it can’t be filled
Miss the way you made me feel

You say it’s love but it’s drugs
Playing a dangerous game
Whole lotta munyun coming in
Hope you’ll be staying the same
And I’m so done with taking the blame
Girl, I’ve been your soldier when them bullets rained
Put your pride to the side, try being humble for a change
Know I got these dollar signs, am I just a number to you, babe
Meet me at that altar, girl, just don’t flake
Give you the moon and then some, girl, just don‘t flake

When I gave you roses, you wasn’t supposed to let them wilt
They gone think they knew ya ‘cause what they heard through the rumor mill
Truth hurts, but you know them lies gone kill
Knife through your ribs
And that’s a pain that you can’t get rid of
That’s why we can’t split up, girl
Don’t let our roots get ripped up, girl

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