Keeping Score Lyrics 

That was number 24
Now his niggas keeping score
They just asked about lil Bree
He just met her by the shore
He just copped a eighth cause
That's all he could afford
He got a lil drake he gon
Send em to the morgue
He just want a M too
Walk on marble floors
Now we on a plane
Yeah my nigga got a tour
My nigga not a goon
He just want a silver spoon
Just listen to this tune
Man what he got to lose
If he don't play it cool
He could end up on the news
And he just blew a fuse
Man my nigga not amused
They just fucked his bitch
So my nigga had to move
It ain't my nigga fault man
She just like to choose
He just faught his mans
Now my nigga got a bruise
He just fucked this bitch man
She was from Pyruuu

Fighting with them niggas
Now they knocking at his roof
He got that lil bang
It can knock a nigga tooth
Make it out the hood
Man my nigga living proof
He just hit a lick
My nigga count the loot
He just met a bitch
Now my nigga in pursuit
We headed to the money
Lil nigga change your route

Keeping Score

No Cussing Lyrics 

Everybody looking for me 
Yeah just come and find me 
Ima pay the whole bill 
Just to date a hottie 
I took a risk a bad chick 
I think she tryna line me 
When she rode it 
She went fast 
Just like a mazzarati 

I just hit the store
just to eat a panzzarati
My brother turn ya card off 
Your credit keep declining 
I just hit the za
Yeah my mind gon 
keep on climibing 
Looking through the garbage 
You may find a perfect diamond
Yeah girl it’s me 
You can call me perfect timing 
Yeah I like to cuddle you can 
Wear me like designer 
I don’t trust a soul 
Look at all the pretty liars 

Money me funny me 
Look at me and smile 
Yeah yo turn the lights off 
Yeah go turn the dile 
Ima link a bad jawn 
Add her to my files 
Ima hit it once 
I’m never walking 
down the aisle 

Changing states release dates 
My homies getting lit 
Lil shawty jus went blind 
Starting at his wrist 
My homie got that rod 
I guess he thinking 
Like he rich
We Walked into the club 
He stuffed his glock up 
In his fit 

Ayooo pat em down 
He got the pocket rocket
Buddy got that vomit 
And it’s hotter than a comet 
Plus he keep a hunnit 
He wrap his shhh up 
Like a bonnet 

My homie shed a tear 
When he walked into his trial 
The ice is getting thinner 
He put his sin hand on the Bible 
My homie getting chills 
He feel that itch up in his spinal 
His words are getting thin 
Cause he pleaded a denial

No Cussin

Nobody Knows Lyrics 

Man who is this 
My nigga the professor 
Took her out my contacts
And delete the message 
I just made a play 
Lil nigga on the west end
Yeah grab a seat 
ima teach ya ass a lesson 
My nigga what it do
Why you got a tool
Just put the gun down
Don’t you be a fool 
And I’m with my steppers
They be popping like some peppers 

Born November 5th 
I had to spin the bin  
She ain’t wanna go so 
I had to take her friend 
I got a sneaky link
Never look at me 
Took a nap woke up
Ima PhD 
And I got straight A’s 
Ain’t you proud of me 
Nah Man of course not 
You just wanna know 
Where I be 
And it’s been years 
Now you wanna think of me 

Well here you go 
Just Listen to my flow 
Met some lil whores 
Lil mamas on go 
I just ate her shit 
Lil mama drop the lo 
Pretty skin redbone
With some pretty toes
Now I wanna kiss 
Time to grab the mistletoe 
Nah lil Josh man 
You just kiss and told 
Man who cares 
My nigga that shii old 

I’m just being extra 
Lil nigga what’s up 
Steel toe timberlands 
How a nigga dressing 
Lil nigga suit n tie
Nigga we the mob
She ain’t got no weave in 
So she got a Bob 
Streets never popping 
Lil nigga get a job 
He ain’t take my advice 
Cause he wanna rob 
Blood on his sneaks 
Lil nigga caused a scene 
Might as well change his name 
To lil scheme 

Met em by the shore 
My nigga they demures 
Nigga it’s a new word
We used to call em whores
My nigga brought the money out 
He wanna pay her rent 
But she wanna wardrobe 
She dressing like some ranch 

My nigga had a plan
I keep my feet on land 
Ten toes down 
Nigga you remember when 
Nah man of course not
I do shit by myself 

I just passed some feins 
They be looking green 
Different color toe nails 
She hiding behind her shell 
She can’t run in heels 
My nigga she just fell 
She got so many bodies man 
Hope she fit for hell
I already know 
Ain’t no need To kiss n tell
My homie got them bands out 
Like he in the nfl 

What my nigga say 
Before he made a scene 
Man just put ya hands up 
don’t nobody leave 
Yeah I’m in the Stu 
N I’m rapping like some weave 
Got em in them handcuffs 
My nigga made a mess 
Put em on the stand 
My nigga ain’t confess 
My nigga hit ha shit 
Now that lil bitch obsessed 
And she in the mix 
So he had to take a test 
damn my nigga what’s up
We on to the next 

Thotty 
Thotty 
Thotty 
Thotty 
Thotty

Nobody Knows

Chase Lyrics 
Yes or no 
Them niggas lied 
Yes or no 
Is that girl mine 
Yes or no 
I pull up fried 

Yes or no 
You getting cash 
Yes or no 
Is your whip fast 
Yes or no 
Is your bitch bad

Yes or no 
You hit the safe 
Yes or no 
Is your hood safe 
Yes or no 
You hid your face 

Yes or no 
He beat the case 
Yes or no 
Is this that shii laced 
Yes or no 
Did he give chase 

I’m Moving independent 
That’s the only way to get it 
Monday or Tuesday
I told her just forget it 
I ain’t messing with you 
If I ain’t seen you in a min 
My homie Playing with his fingers 
Tryna count through 
Double digits 
My nigga rolled a blunt 
On his cap 
He got a fit it 
She ain’t fucking you 
No nomore I think 
She meant it 
She age like fine wine
Ima leave her in the cellar 
Man Why all these young niggas 
Spinning like propellars 
The money bagged up 
Man just give it to the teller 
My niggas getting paid man 
Just call em Rockefellers 

Yes or no 
Them niggas lied 
Yes or no 
Is that girl mine
Yes or no 
I pull up fried 

Yes or no 
You getting cash 
Yes or no 
Is your whip fast 
Yes or no 
Is your bitch bad 

Yes or no 
You hit the safe 
Yes or no 
Is your hood safe 
Yes or no 
You hid your face 

Yes or no 
He beat the case 
Yes or no 
Is this that shii laced 
Yes or no 
Did he give chase 

 blowing like a torch
And knock off a nigga feathers 
Nah it ain’t me man I’m just 
A story teller 
My nigga in the good guy 
Just call me the professor 
Running row to row 
I Guess them hoes was playing 
Dress up 
She tearing  up her food 
Now lil shawty 
Got the hiccups 
Laughing in the Stu 
Man it’s time a 
nigga cook up 
I almost lost my mind 
It’s true 
Messing up a hookup 
Finish on her face 
I’ll block out a lil hoe makeup 
I’m Chatting with a vibe 
Man I hope this lil zooo stay up 
The way her edges laid 
That shit be looking like a shape up 

Yes or no 
Them niggas lied 
Yes or no 
Is that girl mine 
Yes or no 
I pull up fried 

Yes or no 
You getting cash 
Yes or no 
Is your whip fast 
Yes or no 
Is your bitch bad 

Yes or no 
You hit the safe 
Yes or no 
Is your hood safe 
Yes or no 
You hid your face 

Yes or no 
He beat the case 
Yes or no 
Is this that shii laced 
Yes or no 
Did he give chase

Chase

Consider Lyrics 

Damn who is this? 
My nigga the aggressor? 
I ain’t worried bout that hoe 
She gonna fuck whoever 
Let the pen hit the paper 
Let’s put this shit together 
Everytime you hit her phone 
It sound like your her stressor 
She ain’t fucking with you 
She found someone else to 
stretch her
I ain’t telling lies man 
They call em the professor 
My nigga who is that 
He got his keys up on 
Her dresser 
Damn when I see em 
They gon call em the regressor 

Man you niggas silly 
Ima change my name 
No  never 
You don’t like it
Fuck ya life 
Change ya hoe 
Do better 
9 times out of 10 
You aint her only next up 
Damn yooooo
Now all you silly niggas 
Go and check up 
Yeah I know this nigga 
No you don’t bro 
Shut the fuck up 
my finger in her butt 
N her lil pussy tensed up 
Man yo leave that hoe alone
She already getting sexed up 
On my way to the party 
Yeah I had to dress up 

He just went through ya phone
Damn you better fess up 
I just seen her getting clapped 
My nigga she had her chest up 
Damn I wonder how she got the time 
To connect up 
I ain’t going for you 
I’m just trying to collect up 
I just hit the gym 
Damn I guess it’s time to flex up 
I took her to the rally 
Yeah I had her pepped up 
You fucking with them niggas 
Lil bro it was a set up 
Make sure you wake up 
With your head on your neck haaaa
Thinking about a shawty 
Yeahh It meant a nigga dreamt up 
She not of my dreams 
I just need her in my lap duhhhh
Yeah you miss your homies 
Just look at all your flick ups 
Damn I text the wrong number
I guess it was a mixup 
She fucking on her tok 
I guess them niggas got to tic her 
Fuck it go to 21 
My niggas playing pick up 
How you start the shii 
Man I told her ass to lick up 
I ain’t paying for this meal 
But ima leave a tip huhhh

Calling on my cousin 
He be fucking with them clippers 
Ya shawty pointing to the sky 
She all like lil dipper 
Sitting on the beach 
She out there playing 
with her slippers 
Swimming with dolphins
After that I want the gripper 
My nigga ran into some money 
Yeah he like to dripper 
She fucking on the yatch 
Damn they call her ass the shipper 
Throw my garbage out the window 
Yeah I like to litter 
Looking at her nails like 
Why ya shit all filled with glitter 
He ain’t get to hit now he 
Lurking on her Twitter 
Ima go quick 
Damn just like a pint a liquor 
I just met a young nigga 
Finger on the trigger 
Man y’all niggas so smart 
Like some city slickers 
Damn bro wait your turn 
Now take a pick of all the litter 
Fucking with a lame hoe 
My niggas won’t consider

Consider

Pride Lyrics 

I can’t let you go free
I got to much pride 
You tell him what you saw 
They’ll put a bullet in his eyes 
Lil shawty reach up 
Put your hands up to the sky 
My homie hunting 
On her page 
He got lion eyes 
I see you from a mile away 
I’m ahead of time 
Fucking with the city niggas 
They got satans pride 
Die a meter full em up 
Circumference every side 
Singing with the angels
Put her crown up 
Hold it high 
I ain’t hit the za 
But a nigga feeling high 
Put me on a pedestal 
I ain’t afraid of heights 
Tie balloons to the crib 
We souring up
We fly 
A nigga got a hunnit g’s 
If a nigga catch a fly
Ima giggle a hunnit times
Your dirty ass gone sigh 
Fucking with the wrong lion 
Remove em from my pride 
I ain’t gotta know the truth
I got a dragons sight 
I already know the past
Can you catch up
Here some fries 
I already know your ego
I can read between the lines 
I can’t fuck a lame hoe 
They gone tell and lie 
I just hit the Taylor 
Now I’m rubbing on her thighs 
Looking at the crime scene 
His body like some dice 
A couple hoes on every side 
Just roll up he alright 
Bowling with the strikes 
I came in last but it’s alright 
Ima always tell the truth 
I got too much pride

Pride

Whoever Lyrics 

Ima hide and get away 
Just like the jersey devil 
You said you the professor 
Yeah I’m rocking heavy mental 
Lil mama I’m in love 
I wrote your ass a letter 
How you cook your meals hoe 
Just add some salt and pepper 
Gucci sneaks a single stripe 
The bottom red barreta 
Lil jawn with good head 
A nigga won’t forget her
Look at all these young niggas 
Call they ass some steppers 
Fucking with the cold team 
Go get ya ass a sweater 

Looking for the wrong needs 
That’s how a nigga met her
Ima be a high player 
Like I’m straight from Denver 
Ima play it off and act like 
I never met her 
Shii her neck was cold 
Let me go and 
Change the temperature 


Innny Minny Minnie Moe 
A nigga being selective 
Nigga thats her closest friend 
She tryna be protective
I ain’t get the message 
I ain’t tryna be receptive
Lil shawty soo pretty 
Yeah she something special 
Keep her in my close friends 
We look good together 
Lil mama where you going 
I want this shit forever 
Ima make it last 
Ima keep it 
Shit however 
We gotta make a deal 
I can hit it shit whenever 
I ain’t one these silly niggas 
Just looking for whoever

Whoever

Reading Rap Lyrics 
Petty cotton air forces 
The same color doves 
Whyyyyy!!!!
Man that’s the only way 
The real niggas ride  
I been hitting up here phone
I be moving like a pest
Now Im chillin with a bad vibe 
This my rarest catch 
 Fuck this nigga 
Pluto playing catch  
Yeah his ass a star 
He dragged his ass 
Through the mud
Bro we got the car
Ima hit the silly pack 
Take my ass to mars 
Ima hit up Riaaaa!!!
Ill be back tomorrow 
Yeah he that nigga 
But he ratted on his farm 
Pussy spud his web 
Now his clique 
Looking charlotte 
Now they looking for em 
They gon paint lil buddy 
Scarlet 
Pussy hit the plug 
For some zeros 
Now they all lit 

Flip a couple O’s
Lil buddy sold his soul 
Pussy wearing green 
He tryna get a pot a gold 
They know He a Libra 
They know he a Con 
Fuck with all the titles bro 
Now all his gold is mine 
I ain’t even ask for the shii
But it’s mine 
Damn lil shawty 
Pull your skirt up 
You Looking fire 
She shinning the sun 
I smell her scent 
Now she mine 
We turn a couple heads 
Baby let’s go wine and dine 
Damn he lost his best eater 
Now a nigga bout to cry
Shed a tear round me 
Ima laugh bro 
I don’t hide 
Thinking about my past 
Shawty you gon lose your mind 
Man I think I do myself 
Nearly half the time 
Ima text a pretty jawn 
Since she crossed my mind
Shit I said the same word twice 
That shit feel like a crime 
Saying all these words 
Lil bro you better rhyme 
Ima throw it all away
The shit a waste of time 
Money ain’t the price of love 
Hoe be swiping cards
Take her phone and run away 
Run 100 yards

Reading Rap

Off Beat and Adlibs Lyrics 
Yeah Yeah!!! 
Feel my soul yeah 
Im all over 
I know you sense me 
The lord noticed 
You’ll be shocked 
Who called me goated 

Shoooo Shoooo!
Shoot your arrows man 
Hit your target 
They too close man 
let’s gooo farther 
Read some books man
You’ll go smarter  

Swish Swish!
Swim Miami 
See the Marlins 
They just staring 
They look ohh yeah 
They wanna know 
Who I am! 

No No!
Keep me hidden 
Don’t you seek me
They found my ahhh 
Like Liam Nesson 
Go John Wick 
Yeah bro unleash me


Who Who? 
You know me? 
Ok for starters 
How you know me 
Let’s go harder 
Watch your words 
I make you martyr 

Waaah Waaah! 
Goo goo 
Gaaa gaaaa 
I act childish
You know him
Damn she start smiling 
I wonder how that phone be dialing? 

Click Click! 
Keep your light man 
Hold your candle 
Grab that chancla 
Yeah the sandle
Hold your hippers 
By the handles 

Yayyy Yayyy! 
She the roger 
To my rabbit 
Read my lyrics 
And get to laughing 
How you find it 
What on Datpiff? 


See See!
See you skinny man 
Dodge those raindrops 
Im playing darts 
Hit the dark spots 
My lips move 
And these don’t stop 


Ewww Ewww!
She got pica 
And she choo
Your name Josh? 
Yeah bro who you? 
Go get some money 
Bro change your views 


Nah Nah!
You the kid 
The baby goat 
Well here’s a dub bro 
Don’t go broke 
That’s her phone 
My nigga choaked 

Yeah Yeah!
She like me 
The lil bro 
I ain’t notice
Let’s yo yo 
Let’s see how long 
Her halo glow 


Dooo Dooo! 
Where you sitting? 
The front row 
In the car 
Watch them elbows
Let’s see how far 
We got to go 


Vroom Vroom! 
Driving around 
A nigga wilding 
Where you drinking 
Medallion fountain 
Read my thoughts 
Yeah I was wilding 

Yeah

Off Beat and Adlibs

Sinners Lyrics 
Stunt and pick up pennie’s 
It’ll make your pockets bigger 
Yeah ima thief 
Yeah I’m moving like a sinner 
You running from the bank 
You a anti lotto winner 
My brother feed your shawty 
I know your money getting thinner 
You tryna choose a wife 
But you don’t know where to get her
The seas full of fish 
You just need to catch and fin her 

Yeah ima winner 
I afford a steak for dinner 
I’m tryna see the painting 
But the colors ain’t too clearer 

I’m working through the phases 
Yeah I’m like a broken mirror 
Yeah Ima hit my free throws 
Just call me Tyler Herro 
All black with a mask 
No he is not your Hero

You seeing if she loyal 
But if she did it you’ll know 
She said she wanna party yeahh 
With her friends she’ll goooo 
You don’t know the truth 
If you did you’ll weap and willow 
The money line be soaked 
You can laugh and parlay that 
Yeah girl you pretty 
You can laugh and infer that 
She mess with all the sinners 
Hit her once and give her back 
My lips stay sealed 
I plead the fifth 
 Remember that 
That stuff be coming clutch 
Now I can move and redirect
When I heard her voice 
My lover heart became erect 
Professor upper P man 
Just give me my respect 
try and sleep on me man
My past gonna interact 
With this piece project my peace 
My piece of mind who that?

Sinners

With Me Lyrics 
My nigga turn the car around 
We went the wrong direction 

We ain’t raising no alarms 
I had a intervention 

Swap the work from 
Glove to glove 
Just like we at inspection 

Hit it her up and dump her twice 
 I got her recollecting 

Yeah I’m moving through the city 
My nigga ain’t nobody with me 

You said we fucked the same h*e 

Yeah my nigga really 

I told ya ass the truth

Cause I can’t have you looking silly 

Ima take the train 
And Ima go and see the Phillies 

Shawty gave me head 
How she did it 
Yeah messily 
When I was young years old
I used to give the world the chilies 
She said she wanna  go out 
Now she picking Lilly’s
Ima play some gta 
And go straight to the villa 
I think I want some ice cream 
Ima eat it like vanilla 
You don’t wanna date no more 
So what you gonna tell her
Fuck her shit and drop her off 
But don’t forget to mail her 

It’s time to shave my mustache
Cause a nigga growing whiskers 

Mafia lil snub nose 
Now it’s spitting like some whispers 
I just bought some wine 
Now I’m sitting like a sipper 
When I stop the singing 
You can hear my lil lispers 
Let me change my lyrics up 
A nigga getting

She made a nigga mad
Now I’m sitting like I’m muted 
She asked me who the greatest at it 
Man that’s undisputed 
I thought we lost our spark 
So I had to go refuse it 
Ima crack some
 Make you laugh 
Yeah I’m some amusement

Listen to my lane 
When I sing 
I sound amazing 
You don’t think the same 
See you later 

Don’t care what you think  
Hey I’m in your city 
Ok boo now go and do you 
Yo I thought that we was linking 
Not what you think boo who you 

She said she wanna eat 
Now she feeling agitated 
A couple years ago 
Was when a nigga contemplated 
Ehhh yoo that’s your shawty 
We just played her hot potato 
She told me about her crib 
She said she had a pony Plato 
I think i want a puppy 
Ima call his ass Mateo 
She said her pussy fire 
Ima call her shit on fuego

With Me

Troy and Scootie Part 2

Scootie cousin d**d 
He just took his last breath
Troy in feds yeah
They left his a*s for d**d
Scootie heart f**ked up 
Now he sipping on Red

Monica a h*e she let Scootie hit for sure 
Troy how you end up wife n up a wh**r*
Scootie cousin 6 feet now he with in the Lord

Monica ain’t leave the crib 
it’s been a couple months 
The whole hood know her 
Now she gotta keep it tucked 
The hood still f*ck with Troy
They’ll turn Monica to runts 
Scootie hiding out 
The cops is searching a suspect 
Scootie lil dreads gave away 
His whole description 
Now my n**ga Scootie
Acting like he got evicted 
He hanging with the pill poppers 
The pills gone stop his heart 
Damn Scootie thinking 
I’d rather that than in the dark 
23 and 1 and no one come to see the narc 
Monica a snitch now Scootie 
Lurking like a shark 
He gotta take her out 
So he can see the next thanksgiving 
Damn you know thats why Scootie keep His Smith and Wesson
When Scootie see Monica
He gone teach her a*s a lesson 
He planted by her crib 
But now he see her heater poking 
Damn now he thinking damn 
How am I about to approach her 
He thinking about her past 
And all the n**gas that she hit

He just remember Marc and Tony 
That might be they shit 
Scootie acting up but 
He looking like most wanted 
The hood done played em out 
Officer that’s the one who wanted 

Scootie took a trip 
He went to see his only son 
But scootie keep thinking 
Damn now I’m on the run 
Troy aint feeling right 
He might float up to the sun 

Troy off his meds and he made a special offer 
Put my stuff in PC 
Yeah you here me officer 
Monica alone now she feeling like a stalker 
She writing Troy some mail 
Like when you see me are you gone off Me?? 
Troy writing back he still did a lot 
Yeah he bothered 
He see the judge tomorrow 
He like what they about to offer 
The feds they found em bleeding out 
The gun no  he tossed it 
Good thing Troy a rocket in the bushes 
He tossed it 
I wonder where the heat done went 
Just go ask poor Monica 

The judge said you go free 
We ain’t find the piece 
Now he thinking 
Ima put…..
Monica both to sleep 
Damn judge you f**ked up 
Letting Troy go free

Troy and Scootie Part 2

Rose Creek Lyrics 
Stepping through the water 
Leather shoes like Alligator  
She can’t decide a meal right
Now a nigga waiting 

He fled and did the race 
That nigga should’ve went to Dayton 
I had to switch to singing 
They like what this n*gga saying?

Damn I feel betrayed 
Now I’m mad just like im Satan    

I had to hit the za right 
Before the Graduation 
I should’ve went to Rose Creek 
Now I’m contemplating 

Yeah just ask me nicely 
I tell you all my lil secrets 
The only thing is
Deceit I speak 
You gotta believe me 

When I was 10 years old 
I stole some candy 
Like a heathen 
I ain’t seen you bro in years 

My nigga I don’t give a S 
Lil mama what you want
I ain’t gone come impress 

I’m running through the years 
Now I’m looking like what’s next 

I can’t forget the past 
The blunt this hand it never left 

She ain’t play her cards right 
I’m messing up her deck 

He stay close to the p*ssy 
Laying on her chest 

Now the streets know
Where you stay at 
Bro you better come correct 

I’m looking at the street life 
I’m sitting behind a desk 

Niggas get too comfortable 
I gotta see who next

Rose Creek

Letter 
Do just you wanna do 
Hear just what you wanna hear 
Wear just what you wanna wear 
Think just what you wanna think 

I love you

I love you 

I love you 

I love you

Rainbow shadows 
Gucci slides 
Running around aint choosing sides 
Let’s go shawty 
Let’s take this ride 

Loose your mind 
Behind this rhyme 
Your phone New Jersey 
I’m Chief Keef 
I stole your heart 
Just like a thief 

Eskimo to my igloo 
Them girls nothing 
I choose you 
Come on squrtle 
Peek a boo

I’m in her soul 
I picked a boo
I’m singing like this 
Ish is cool 
Make me cry just like a fool 
Damn you know I’m still in school 

Do just you wanna do 
Hear just what you wanna hear 
Wear just what you wanna wear 
Think just what you wanna think 

I love you

I love you 

I love you 

I love you

Girl wipe your eyes 
A handkerchief
Heart lopsided 
I see the dip 
On her shoulder 
It’s a chip 

Yeah her beauty 
Will sink ships 
Don’t you ever 
Bite my lip
Yeah the left 
My ish feel chipped 

April fools 
She got a clue 
They was goals 
But I choose you 
I want you 
You acting rude 
You too close to that 
Other dude 
You acting like the other you 
You playing solo 
I am too 

Do just you wanna do 
Hear just what you wanna hear 
Wear just what you wanna wear 
Think just what you wanna think 

I love you

I love you 

I love you 

I love you

Letter

Independent Artist| Instagram: @joshuaclark381

The Professor Joshua Clark

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