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Too Much (feat. Lizzle & Trey Songz)

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I Don't Get Tired (#IDGT) [feat. August Alsina]

I Don't Get Tired (#IDGT) (feat. August Alsina)

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Sam Smith - Lay Me Down (Flume Remix)

Heaven Only Knows ft Chance The Rapper
Prod. by Lido
Additional Vocals by Eryn Allen Kane 

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Heaven Only Knows (Ft. Chance The Rapper, Lido & Eryn Allen Kane)

Artist:
 Vic Mensa Feat. Kanye West
(V. Mensah, D.Garcia (SMOKO ONO), K.West, S.Ponce,  M.Dean, E.Brown, D.Phelps, S.Taft, N.Goldstein)
Produced By:
 Smoko Ono, Kanye West, Mike Dean, Stefan Ponce
Additional Production by:
 Charlie Heat

U Mad

U Mad (feat. Kanye West)

The original track that debuted during Yeezy Season
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For entertainment purposes only
No copyright infringement intended
I do not claim ownership, all rights reserved Island Def Jam

WOLVES (original)

Jeremih - Actin' Up (Rendition) By SoMo

Travis $cott - Impossible (Rendition) By SoMo

Produced by Papi Beatz

Artwork by Franc Fernandez 
Additional work by Jenna Marsh

Danger (Prod. by Papi Beatz)

--- L Y R I C S---

LH can get you high like this
DK can get you high like this
DDA can get you high like this
Gotta pay to get you high like this


My eyes been getting tight as shit
Working through the night in shifts
Waking hours climbing cliffs
Levitate X4


Mansion Roves to buy my bitch
Gotta get the nicest shit
Dot wasn’t right with this
Tryna get the flyest shit


Jhene can get a bite of this
Rappers taking bites of this
Ya’ll ain’t tryna fight ya bish
Levitate X4


The pipe won’t get you high like this here, no
Y’all still ain’t blow up this year, no
Your mixtape still ain’t hit my ears, no
Still don’t consider you my peers, no


Do i hesitate, no, no, no
Ya’ll still ain’t levitate, like, no
Have I ever been a fake, no
Levitate X4


Silver spoon and a plate, no
Don’t you let me get, in my zone
Now you watching us on throne
In the 8 and we throwed.


Grew up off that screw and Big Moe
UGK, Chingo and Z-Ro
SPM, Gotti and Geto
Levitate X4


Shut your fucking mouths, ya’ll been ass in ID
Y’all the fucking reasons we get passed in ID
Ya’ll been lying, saying that you pack in ID
So I’m here to take a fucking stand, don’t try me


Bitch I snap with the mothafucking power of pun
New flow, no New york, You’re all of my sons
If I have to, I’ll be an army of one. done


Got Dammit
Grip the hips of the game and I ram it
Aztec blood in my veins
Only right I take classics and I slam em


Bump them fucking subs
old neighbors can’t stand em
Give the dirty looks
Other ones random (slam em)


I do it to a 64, Jeep or a phantom
White X6 that’s a panda
Hit that fucking switch see me standing (watch me)
Levitate X4

Untitled 07 Freestyle (Kendrick Lamar Remix)

--- L Y R I C S ---
Lames can’t face us
We young brown and we dangerous
Our come up ain’t been painless
Brown face and two language

All thinking we brainless
All think we pack stainless
They right about that, we in ID
Don’t try me, Fox bitches can’t swipe me

That’s young del, Young malo from that mufucking T ho
Ya’ll imposters like cheap coke

I’m that mexican shit, 
glass bottle and cane dog
I ain’t a g, but don’t mistake me g
I ride with homies insane dog

----No flames dog,
ride til that mufucking paint off
Shake the hand for the trade off
Need 17 B’s, like Madoff

Lone wolf, now I run the pack
Fat boy, but I run the track
Started out hustling tracks
Now I run the trap, bitch I run the trap

Like them bad men in the UK
h-h-h homie don’t waste my time
Never waste a rhymes, coronas and a taste of lime
put my life on this trey of mine

Picking up the pace of lines
ratchet hoes snort racing lines
While they throw they cake in mine
Damn ma throw that cake in mine

Popped up out that west side
Swerving like I’m left eye
Off the purp, not the best guy
Tryna let that stress die

HOOK

I know my mind, is sober
Bitch I’m so high, it’s over
And I’m only, getting older
Somebody shoulda told ya, somebody shoulda told ya

I’m on one, and I have it
Got ya boys in a panic
Thinking this shit’s magic
Young spitting hispanic - ahh

Damn this shit's so tragic
King, Snow, maybe Aston
Dreams, G and the Kaptin
Only ones putting on for Latins

Grabbed baton and I ran it
Just the way I planned it
See the future and grab it
Stack up on the assets

Stacked up on them assets
Throw stacks up on them asses
Drank bottles no glasses
Drank the bottles no—

Who knew? 
God dammit who knew?
Grass ain’t greener on this side,
It’s just blue

LH my crew,
til I’m trough,
Don’t worry bout the fuck we’re doing
do you

Back at it like an Ad addict,
dagnabbit, that damn rabbit
Hit the block, y’all can’t catch it
stunting on you, stay dabbing

My bitch and I from the same fabric
Same goes for my whole cabinet
LH that’s my family
Glory, Cash, we can have it,

Grip the grain and have at it
They say “Malo he spaz at it"
Bitch I spam at it, ram at it
So my whole crew can have a chance a it

My whole crew can have a chance at it
Undefeated, can’t let Paq have it
Undefeated, they can’t match it
Stainless, they can’t crack it

They say boy…
You must be a crazy fucking boy
Never been gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

Single

Back At It Freestyle

Back At It (Logic - Stainless Remix)

proda-G Ft. illusive give it a listen

(Prod. The Martianz)

Ziploc Ft. ILLUSIVE

Another one that was sitting on the Hard Drive.

#aguilacreative #immortal

Shout out to Mozz, AC Shit, TF shit.
The Money out there. We gon make it one day.

-

I was thinking bout my past and what I had to do
Fuck a team, ain't really shit I have to prove
Keep moving, we see what these idle hands'll do
Handle the business or let it handle you

Yeah - and I can hear that money calling
Money Calling... Money Calling
Young Malo, Delgado, Don't care what you call me
Just don't call me broke, Cause I can hear that money calling

-

Shout out to my baby, damn she knows I'm ornery
Fuck the system, taxes make me do the laundry
Love my city, even they ain't know about me
Stay on point, bitch you could call me Stockton

My Mexican Mami, hold me down always call me Papi
My black Nina always tripping, keep that pussy popping
Can't fuck with that white girls so no snow the product
But my green eyed my favorite cause she keep the commas

Keep Cortez, remind me I'm from the bottom
Out Mcallen, Hot as hell they hanging with the possums
Border brothers and patrol fighting always crossin
Staying activated off the chance of living awesome

And I can hear them Opper talking, 
chicken head keep it squawking
Aguila fly alone, ain't no flocking
Fuck with my family and I'll bust out the chalk I promise

And I tell my enemies to proceed with caution
Black and yellow muthafucka so we keep it lawless
No trusts for bankers so we keep deposits
Self-investing so eventually we gon keep it flossing

Call the shots, call me King Jerry Lawler
Staying Melo, staying focused, being baller
Kick this shit, Holly Holmes KOing Ronda
I killed em all, put me away your honor
-
Hook

Money Calling (Perkys Calling Freestyle)

Money Callin (Mozzy - Perkys Calling Remix)

Youngest Flexer (ft. Gucci Mane)

Iced Out (ft. 2 Chainz)

Why not. Everyone else is doing it.

Beat Remake by Pandora

Side Note: Any shots taken are to no one in particular... but if the shoes fits, lace that bitch up.

---LYRICS---

Gucci Gang, Truey Gang, Louis Gang, 
Rappers fuck around Iet the tooley bang
Mouth closed, never say I truly sang, 
All these bitches lying say they truly bang

All these bitches lying say they truly claim
All these fucking rappers been booty gang
Lone wolf, never play the groupie games
Whip they ass Pootie Tang, chained up, truly hang

Young AC spitting that cocaine
Get the old MCs rogaine
Try to fuck around in my domain
Get a cold 16 to your dome mayne, yuh

Hustle for the mothafucking for the dough mayne
Sit sideways, Been driving slow mayne
Young ambition, with the whole game
Yeah been a player, been a modern day Slow Pain


---God dammit, 

you see how it's done
Bitch you know I'm the one
No chains and no stunt, 
Still came out in front
AC in the cut
Out for bread and the crust, yeah

Out for bread and the crumbs
till I'm dead or I'm numb
no limitations for this icarus
sweat and the blood
I Fly in to the sun, yeah

Gucci Gang Remix

Gucci Gang Freestyle (Lil Pump Remix)

Slow

See Me Grow

A lil freestyle.

Side Note: Any shots taken are to no one in particular... but if the shoes fits, lace that bitch up.

Aye, 

bitch I been going and going up like cali fires
Yeah the pariah, Yeah the messiah
Need pockets fat, Ass on Maliah
Cannot deny us

Cannot deny me, rappers can't try me
They all vaginas, dare em try us
Fuck it I'm david, they all goliath
How we colliding, art and a science

Hoe I'm the flyest, Raptor the icon
Never been caught, ain't had a file
ain't had a style, just had my rifle
line up the crosshairs, make it worthwhile

-They gonna say this shit blasphemous
Leading the pack when I'm passin' em
AC The truth it's unanimus
Eagle and Animus, revived like lazarus

Runnin' this shit and I'm fat as fuck
Ain't been too bad for a latin punk
Fuck the critiques and anylist
Really they Wack as fuck, they never had it rough

-Young AC, Chopped Shit
-Rey Mysterio, With the Drop Kick
-M Lynch, With the Offense
-Bald Head, Been CommSense



Back with the pad, back with the mask
fuck what you ask, left back in the past
Hit it Slow, chop it up, hit it fast, see em trashed
-- first in the draft, Yeah had to blast, come with that gas, 

Going and going 
4th Quarter Brady, throwin and flowin
All my opponents, been towel throwing, 
facing this young idahoan, FUCK

Stop the nonsense, give em what they wanted
Ain't See me plottin', I see them rottin', 
they all forgotten, turned ghost and goblin
Ain't seen em often, they were never solid

This isn't taunting, hoe this the truth
Snatching crowns, thrones, mics and booths
Taking over, homie this a coup (coo)
Sending shots through the missing roof (get it?)

----How many logic beats does Malo gotta murder, 
All of em dog, I'm a burglar, 
This is my nature my nurture

bitch I'm the boss you a worker
Get off break, gon' sweep the floor
I set up shop, open up the store
44 more, I just added 4 more ay...


---

Riding Round In the town (x3)
Riding Round in my mind


Feel it all in my soul bitch,
Kendrick, that bobby, that Cole shit
Pac, biggie pun and that ghost shit
Fuck that, I'm bringing my own hits

- Did all of this on my own bitch
The cover, the mixing the clothes bitch
Outta nothing, Zero bitch
Ain't even giving money to my own kids

Bury me with my money, 
Y'all can keep my damn catalog
Look back, say he had a lot,
Night crawler that hasselhof

Baller from a damn Bagabond, 
thick bitch in my camelot
Birds up, they can have it all. 
Cops, Law and Babylon


Riding Round In the town (x3)
Riding Round in my mind

First 48

First 48 (Logic - 44 More Remix)

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