brother throw that lob ima go blake #LOBCITY

#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

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

[originally prod zukobain]

lyrics:

[Chorus]
Trap hard, got bills paid
Fuck hoes, got no shame
Escalade, take both lanes
Fuck once, give no name
One blunt, one blunt just to my face
He say, no she say, what about what we say?
What about what I say? What about what we say?
We touch, it replays
Spin blocks, and we spray

[Verse]
One blunt, one blunt just to my face
He say, no she say, what about what we say?
His pay, still lower
His MAC, still slower
His whip, still older
My heart, still colder
Just wait, I'll show ya
Just like October, don't say, "It's over"
She said, "It's over" (Bitch)
She said that shit is over, I wish I never told her
Told her, told her
Told her, "What's up?"
I know she need some closure, the truth hurts 'cause we older
We up-tempo, then it goes down
Choose up, can't talk now
You drive me insane, tied up on the daily
Basis, we back to the basics
Yeah, yeah, yeah
In that SRT, all red seats (Yeah), we gon' watch it bleed
I see stars 'cause I'm losin' myself (Bitch)

[Chorus]
Trap hard, got bills paid
Fuck hoes, got no shame
Escalade, take both lanes
Fuck once, give no name
One blunt, one blunt just to my face
He say, no she say, what about what we say?
What about what I say? What about what we say?
We touch, it replays
Spin blocks, and we spray

Shine - feel me 2 (flip) [@zukobain @1kkyoto]

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

[prod. @1kkyoto]
~ a song celebrating unity, success, and shared ambition ~

lyrics:
V-L-M, we make the world go round
I made a bet like Shanks, and I won’t back down
Now I’m in the game, imma hold it down
(what’s that line that Jalen say?)
One band one sound!

Yuh!
She say keep up no more running (no more running)
She got me addicted I can feel my heart thumping!
I can see her on vogue covers
And I find myself thinking of her
yea, she wanna be my lover

Pockets fat, like Dj khaled
“We the best” you know that’s valid
Whole team got talent
Kyoto play these chords like a ballad
I do this for the ones I love, shout out malice
Mvp 2001, i don't even gotta practice

VLM it’s meant to be
They can’t clone the recipe
All I know is victory
I don’t think they hearing me (I don’t think they hearing me)

Two times, I’ll do this one more time repeat! (literally repeat)

I stand w the V, and vlm stands for Victory!
we cant take no L's, every step is like a symphony
I cant save her heart, not My fault that she's into me.

Three times, I’ll do this one more time repeat!

no more running

@violetxx9

#VLM

all that shit i do for u 
u gon break my heart
went through hell and back was there for u 
but she don't see no more
ask me what i done 
ask me what i done
im thinking im the one 
and no i never was
the way u lie and u mistreat me
keep telling her yea i tried to
but she won't believe me
i said i luv u 
with every breath i take
now it's like i don't even know u 
don't know what to say
tmrw 7x
ask me how im doing girl im doing fine
pack it got me nauseous
smoking too much hella fried
tryna take this pain away 
but it just won't go away
i can't get u out my head 
controlling me

every breath p. violet

@jalenvlm @billionwtf @prodepv

you can go if you want 2
you can go, i won't stop you
yea i know i made the wrong moves
yea i know i almost lost you
only God can judge me, no one else can touch me
oh she look so lovely, but her soul so ugly
shit get rough in that field like i'm playin rugby
when i talk, i'm talkin money, please don't interrupt me
cuz she got a cross chain, she think she above me
shit that happened back then, you put it on front street
money more important
in my heart, its stormin'
in my head, its voices
feel like Randy Orton
don't even know why i try wit you, cant even look in yo eyes
all i do is get high wit you, too much pain 2 be fried
look out the window of my tour bus, see billboards and street signs
i'm on a highway 2 hell, this bitch longer than I-5
You see the battle scars, I gotta battle on
had 'em since a padawan, no time 4 sad songs
gotta get the cash dawg, tryna get my cash long
she think she a bratz doll, hooked on the fashion
pain gettin tacked on, hoping it don't last long
she the one that ripped thru my heart, gotta keep the mask on

We're losing our pride as we all get older
Everyone has to become their saviors
You might not get it right
Or you might realize that its too late

Don't back down
I'm over the past
Can't you see
Don't back down
I don't really care about before
Before you met me

and i keep on hearing voices
i gotta ignore them
keep on hearing
keep on hearing

voices (billi'on x epv)

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)

@violetxx9

#VLM

if i was u 
i would just hate me too
i'll stay up on this side 
keep watching what u do
ain't playing in them lies 
ain't never tell the truth
ain't never telling u
missed sign yea 
missed sign yea
tell me what u want 
it's over 
i should've never texted u while sober
hate when i seen u cry 
i said that shit the same way
can't fix her up 
so i send her on her merry way
ain't say goodbye 
but that's what u get for just breaking hearts
u never played ur part 
u left me sad and broken 
left me with a scar
and i don't feel the same
because i moved on 
in each and every way
i guess it's too long
to save u
i didn't want her to
i make sure that she understands that she ain't want it too
i asked her if she wanna land but she ain't wanna move
tied up im so tired
so stuck up on lies 
wish i done seen signs
when i stayed don't know why
i keep on telling myself it's ok
and do i still have love for her 
well shit there's no way
leave it up to God to choose my fate it's ok
i sat and stared for too long
ain't wanna cry 
why does this shit just feel wrong
can't drop low 
i gotta stay strong

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