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jonoftf listen prod tdf twentywrld

listen (prod. tdf ⁂ twentywrld)

bands ft. slump6s (prod. brent rambo)

lyrics:
2015, me and fam moved out
Money was low, we was in a drought
2016, we got a new house
It didn't last long, we got kicked out
I was a young nigga, grinding every single day
Used to do YouTube, I was playing 2k
We was down bad, took it day by day
My mama was struggling, I didn't even know what to say
Every single day, it was some new shit
I couldn't do shit, felt like a nuisance
I had to grow up fast
I didn't go to school nigga, used to skip my class
I couldn't even talk to my dad
I couldn't even talk to my brother
It was some nights had to pray for my mother
I couldn't even enjoy my summer
But fuck that shit, nigga its the past
That don't change shit it was still bad
But we still alive, got to be glad
It got worse when my mama crashed
Then my sister started being bad
Her and my mama was fussing and fighting
She got caught smoking weed, my sister indicted
I was so fucked up cause she was proving
Damn
Fast forward to 2018, I ain't have a lot of things
A lot of shit changed when I met tee
My mama was gone it was just me
I broke my arm, I was in a cast
I had better days, it was still bad
But I was in high school at last
Didn't talk to nobody while I was in class, yea
Mama came back, then she got locked up
Damn
Didn't have nobody to talk to, it was getting rough
Then this one girl had reached out
I didn't even know her but I still freaked out
And then we got closer and closer and closer
She was my only friend, she wasn't like others
It was the end of the year, I was about to give up
Always fake smiled, nigga put up a front
Then I met some new niggas
Too many to name, I love all my niggas
I miss playing the game with all of my niggas
I miss playing 2k with all of my niggas
I still grind everyday with all of my niggas
I know ima go up, put on for my niggas

2016 (prod. glumboy ⁂ silo)

vocals by jonoftf
mixing and mastering by jonoftf
production by mingo and jayxxl

happy valentines day <3



lyrics: 
it was suppose to be me and you straight to the end
you was always by my side now we just friends
but we way more than friends we was in love
but you broke my trust
baby i broke my back for you
but you fucked it up
fuckit ima still ball
fuckit im still counting money
i walk out the bank and i laugh like its funny
these niggas be hating but dont get no money, ha
you broke my heart i felt that in my soul
never switch on my brothers aint breaking the code
i let you wear my jackets when it was real cold
all these hoes hit my line but i never would fold
yea the love is in the air
im throwing this money all up in the air
when im in ur presence i smile and stare
i miss running my fingers all thru your hair
ill never switch up baby i swear
you one of a kind baby you rare
you know that theres love all up in the air

love in the air (prod. mingo ⁂ jayxxl)

RUN (ft. tana ⁂ slump6s) [prod. glorytee ⁂ maajins ⁂ rio ⁂ noahmejia]

hey ft yung fazo (prod iankon)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7yabDloDwcE&ab_channel=jonoftf


lyrics:
nigga fell out bout a bitch 
im like “aint that bout a bitch?”
i count my racks up too quick
i rock some mason margiela and mix it with rick
i-i just went up all on this list
you aint countin no bands its counterfeit
i do my money dance on a bitch
i do my money dance on these niggas
im tryna count up like 6 figures 
im tryna count up guap wit my niggas
i get too flee it dont matter the weather
rocking arcteryx dont need a umbrella
im tryna get rich and then cop me a tesla
ima good guy but im still gon’ finesse you
rocking all black bitch i am the best dressed dude
bitch im top 2 but i know im not no damn 2
i cant fuck with these niggas, on god they be too fu
yea, ha, i do this shit by myself
i dont need nobody else
im rocking rick owens denim, you still flexing belts
got this versace cologne you can tell how i smell
if you get caught in that mix then yo bitchass gon’ tell
i was down bad, man these niggas dont know how i felt
now im in my glo aint no way i can fail.
im in new york with 15, yea we high then a bitch
finna go hit up saks and then cop me a fit
im in that uberxl, yea the big body bitch
i already know that im him, bitch you cant tell me shit
i fell in love with the guap, bitch
i fell in love with bankroll
that lil hoe giving me top bitch
she sucking my dick like a pro
i know im the trending topic
niggas pussy they just gossip
im going crazy look at how i pop shit
i roll up a wood full of that exotic
bitch im smoking on chronic
swerving too fast bitch im feeling like sonic
we hit up follies then we hit onyx
bitch im a demon but im not demonic

MONEY DANCE (prod. whylunar) [VIDEO ON YT]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1lRyaxgdv8U&feature=youtu.be&ab_channel=jonoftf
lyrics:
I think i be getting too high
I know i be getting too fly
I do this for me, not you bitch im that guy
I walk in the spot and im turning some eyes
Im counting some racks, i got no time to lie
I blew me a bag on some clothes then got high
I spent damn near a band on one thing, thats real fly
You niggas dont get it, cause you're not that guy
Look at my jeans, bitch you knot that they Rick
Tryna put Rick O all on my bitch
And I got Rick O all on my kicks
And the grind dont stop even when i get rich
Nigga dont got a dime, nigga broke then a bitch
10 toes with the gang nigga never gonna switch
I dont care about the fame, niggas tryna get rich
Nigga think he gone jugg me, no you aint slick
Walkin round with a bathing ape all on my kicks

I talk bout racks and these niggas get silent
Bitch im smoking on runtz i get high as a pilot
In love with the fashion all my clothes be high end
My pockets too fat, I think they need a diet
Im just being me, I dont gotta get violent
Niggas hate on the net, but show love up in private
I dont even get it
J O N O F T F, thats the name dont forget it
Ima make you remember it
Im a young nigga that get hella fly
Im a young nigga im just being I
Im a young nigga thats counting up dough
Im falling asleep in some motherfucking (n)ine
Yea, Ok Ok
I got a choppa im letting it spray
Im finna get rich, im just finding my way
Took a flight to the A, got a show up in May
Its a new day, counting new money, but no new friends
Its a new day, fucking new hoes, counting new bands
I do my own shit, I dont give a fuck about a new trend
I had to separate myself from all the fake friends

I think i be getting too high
I know i be getting too fly
I do this for me, not you bitch im that guy
I walk in the spot and im turning some eyes
Im counting some racks, i got no time to lie
I blew me a bag on some clothes then got high
I spent damn near a band on one thing, thats real fly
You niggas dont get it, cause you're not that guy

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