brother throw that lob ima go blake #LOBCITY

Baby I’m witchu again

Started weak tryna go end

Smoking on gas by the sev

Nothing compares your fault is between us 

How is it they tryna be us?

Now you gon fuck but u don’t wanna be us

Sending praise to the sky

Sendin prayers to the lord

Hopin the yatta gon take me

How is dis bitch stuck??

Lately I seen you shake me, right to my core

Baby you losin, but u beautiful 

Lights out soon as you did so

Can we back it up baby can we run it back?

Baby I’m tryna geek up, and I was tryn kick it relax

Fail to see vision, said you can’t run me my bag

And you don’t even know I am anymore when I’m turning my back on you

I’m lookin to God

Fucked up sipping this drank u kno that I do that a lot

Hands like what u wan be?

Is it gon b u n me?

Kill us to see what u want

But I know I tried my best, for you

Now you lead me to the end

Baby you never get me, yea

Everybody turning sad

Finna put tats on my arm

Singing back to this song

Like how the fuck I’m supposed to leave you alone?

I need you now I need you most

Made me fight, like, you never did before

And tell, me, the difference between before we were

Need you right here with me

Need you right here with me

Cuz baby right here is where your post to be…

like nvr b4 (p. epv + rex)

#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

#VLM @vlm2009

written, produced, performed, mixed, mastered by me

i know you don't pay attention
you bring up shit too old, it need a pension
nightmares of the bottom, getting restless
so sick of cleaning up after your messes
and i can't play no games with you, not coryxkenshin
she love attention, she's so pretentious
been thru some rough shit, too much to mention
jus wish you'd let me catch my breath

step back like Luka Doncic
them days is long gone, no use in talkin'
that bullshit getting left like Beyonce with boxes
she play some Days B4 III and she feel flawless
i'm sick of wasting time, ts rlly toxic
showed your true colors, like hair on Dennis Rodman
i guess every Batman still need his Robin
your friends don't see the vision, fuck 'em, let 'em talk shit
i know i got the world in my palms
it keeps on spinnin', it goes on and on
and i know she's sick of love songs
we so tied in, we got a soul bond

she said a GLE way too basic, she's so used to Rari's
i got a shield to protect my heart, but don't even use it, hardly
i need a shorty that's down to ride, jus like Davidson-Harley
so sick of feeling sorry, so sick of feeling sorry
gave you my soul for free, when it comes to yours, you told me, "buy it"
stole it just like crime, yeah, this shit could get violent
looking for a Kim K to my Kanye, think i found it
we fell out, Kim K and Kanye, that's jus how it is
voices in my head like, damn, can i get some silence
know you got me in hot water, still i dive in
been on that highway to hell, check the mileage
kept my feelings in a cage and now i'm boxed in
her new man can't fwm, i swear he flaugin'
one on one, can't cover me, i swear i'll Moss him
Heartbreak Hotel, dap up the clerk, "What's happenin', bossman?"
i hit that gas, state troopers think i'm going mach-10
one shot at life, them cameras rollin', ain't no take two's
i can see you got some flaws, but they don't faze you
them dark days gon creep up on you, don't let 'em take you
i smoke away this pain, i get this wedding cake blew

you worried bout the wrong things, the wrong things
you worried bout the wrong things, the wrong things
you worried bout the wrong things, the wrong things
you worried bout the wrong things, the wrong things

kim&ye

love yall its been a good run

1. stadium love ft. jxyy2k
2. never yours ft. zukobain
3. the influence
4. wish you knew how far i've gone
5. banana milk
6. leave no trace ft. jband$

series finale

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

everything by me

sample: "Super Bass", Nicki Minaj (2010)

VictoryLapMusic

I just had to let the beat sing
What I been through stings
Seen more strips than Tony at the Bing
Ballin’, I need a ring
Is he your new man? Or it’s a fling
Stand on top these racks, Yao Ming
Just bought a Trackhawk, painted it pink

I’m bumping Roman Reloaded
Brand new fit, Rick Owens
Got a lotta change, I know it, huh
Got a lotta pain, don’t show it, huh
Oh, you was a lame, I know it, huh
Going insane, I’m going nuts
You gon say I’m fake or sumn
But you ain’t do me no favors

Pulling up, new whip, say hi to my haters
You ain’t with me, see you later
Keeping it true till I see my maker
Don’t care what you may feel like Baker
My team the same still, can’t replace ‘em
Tryna fill my shoes, can’t lace ‘em
One button transform the car, Michael Bay it

Don’t show me you love me, just show me a band
Stuck in my glory, it’s Truey the pants
If twin Devin Booker, I’m Kevin Durant
But you know I wouldn’t snake my mans
Makes no sense to give you one last chance
Been in it too long to not be stamped
Too long, too long, ohhh

Damn near on my Kanye shit
Back then, wasn’t even on a list
Now all my friends is A-list
Break bread? Nah, I cut cake with ‘em
She got all my tunes on her playlist
Sick of being hurt, ran out of patience
2010, Skate 3, hitting tre flips
That is not your swag, why you take it
Please don’t ask me who I came with
Since, like, grade school, been the same clique
I’m good, why the hell would I lane switch
Bro could be Steph, I’m on my Klay shit
Matter fact, I go Monta with it
925 til I’m laying
Fast cars and girls high maintenance
New day, new chains, new plane trips

Yeah, yeahhh
NYC, touchdown, just landing
Catch me up in Barney’s like Bam Bam
On the mound, throwing money like Sandman
I think about the past too much, it make me worried
Not Drake, don’t thank me later, girl, just thank me early
Her boyfriend got no name, yeah, he’s a Yankee jersey
You know I got that Magic touch, what makes you Worthy
She’s drama like Jersey Shore, I feel the tides turning
Tryna cope with the pain, but, girl nothing’s working
Oohhh

I said, excuse me, you're a hell of a guy
I mean, my, my, my, my, you're like pelican fly
I mean, you're so shy and I'm loving your tie
You're like slicker than the guy with the thing on his eye, oh
Yes, I did, yes, I did
Somebody please tell em who the F I is
I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up
Back coupes up and chuck the deuce up

Boy, you got my heartbeat runnin' away
Beatin' like a drum and it's comin' your way
Can't you hear that
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass?
He got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah, that's that super bass
Boom, boom, boom, badoom (Bass, bass)
Boom, boom, boom (Bass, yeah)
Boom, boom, boom, badoom (Bass, bass)
Boom, boom, boom (Bass)
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
He got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah, that's that super bass

Think Pink

talm bout

Lyrics:
(Let’s go)
(Let’s go)
(Let’s go)

Baby, I’m floating (Yeah)
Baby, I’m floating (Yeah)
My heart is stolen (Stolen)
You went and stole it (You Know)
I know that you riding with me, fasho
I got your love, I’ll never be poor
Baby, you never seen it before (Ooh)
You never seen it before (Yeah)
Lying
Ooh, yeah, you’re lying
Your love, yeah, it set like a diamond
I run to that bag, you can try it
Your life is a star (Yeah)
I’m sipping on drank, sipping Wok
Baby, you know what you are (Yeah)
You already know what you are

You got me floating (Let’s go)
Got me stuck floating (Let’s go)
Don’t know where I’m going (Let’s go)
I’m just in the moment (Naa)
Never said it’d be perfect (No)
I’m just hoping it’s worth it (Yeah)
Need you by my side (Yeah)
Where you at? I gotta see you (Let’s go)
Girl, I can’t breathe when I feel stuck (Stuck)
And I can’t see, where did you go? (Yeah)
Is it just me? ‘Cause I miss us (Yeah)
Let it just be ‘cause I feel crushed
And what you are (Yeah)
Got me knowing that it won’t last (No)
And I know we ain’t going back (No)
Shoulda never let it go bad, yeah

Baby, I’m floating (Yeah)
Baby, I’m floating (Yeah)
My heart is stolen (Stolen)
You went and stole it (You Know)
I know that you riding with me, fasho
I got your love, I’ll never be poor
Baby, you never seen it before (Ooh)
You never seen it before (Yeah)
Lying
Ooh, yeah, you’re lying
Your love, yeah, it set like a diamond
I run to that bag, you can try it
Your life is a star (Yeah)
I’m sipping on drank, sipping Wok
Baby, you know what you are (Yeah)
You already know what you are

Ha, still got them Robin Jeans I had on when we first met (Yeah)
Keep on having these visions of you in that white dress (Yeah)
Paper plane, I’m flying to you but I’m no pilot (Ooh)
Yeah, been on that road too long
You can check my milage (Yeah)
Rosé in the club
I’m pouring up, I’m getting sprung (Ooh, sprung)
Told her I’m cool with Corey
She said she love “Bad Enough” (Ooh)
I’m in the booth in New York, making hits like I’m Aaron Judge
Pour my pain in the beat, baby
Just listen, don’t judge

Baby, I’m floating (Yeah)
Baby, I’m floating (Yeah)
Yeah, my heart is stolen (Stolen)
You went and stole it (You Know)
I know that you riding with me, fasho
I got your love, I’ll never be poor
Baby, you never seen it before (Ooh)
You never seen it before (Yeah)
Lying
Ooh, yeah, you’re lying
Your love, yeah, it set like a diamond
I run to that bag, you can try it
Your life is a star (Yeah)
I’m sipping on drank, sipping Wok
Baby, you know what you are (Yeah)
You already know what you are

What You Are [feat. lebxanon & jalenvlm] (prod. Cloudbxy, luvpurp & Rexiroh)

@prodmalice

#VLM

im tryna talk, reach to u 
loving u don't wanna end at all
and shawty u, wanna risk this shit u off the wall
i bleed for u, im crying out for u
ain't ready girl it's time to move on
ain't nothing right, so ironic u don't prove nun
just the way it is
just the way it is
there something that i missed 
u broke my heart to bits
was so wrong, about u 
ain't tryna prove nun, yeah to u
im righting all my wrongs
i hate i knew u
im tryna move along 
ain't running to u

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