Te Quieto - BIG WILL (single)

JordanLivinGood is back again with a street banger called Step Out. Step Out is a southern rap banger that can fit perfectly for the gym and can get a party moving. JordanLivinGood has teamed up with legendary rap artist Rick Ross who delivered an incredible verse.

Step Out

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Step Out (Feat. Rick Ross)

MONEY TREE

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"One$" is a powerful and introspective trap record that dives deep into the complexities of trust, ambition, and the pursuit of success. The triple entendre title, "Ones," cleverly represents the interplay between money, best friends, and an opposite-gender partner, showcasing the artist's lyrical prowess and ability to weave intricate narratives.

With raw, emotive lyrics such as "Had to make it happen lost a whole lot of ones / Can't trust no jawn so I'm getting these funds," the track paints a vivid picture of overcoming personal betrayals and setbacks while maintaining an unwavering focus on one's goals. The song's infectious beat, punctuated by booming 808s and crisp hi-hats, provides the perfect backdrop for the artist's introspective journey through self-reliance and resilience.

In "One$," the artist addresses the reality that not everyone can be trusted, and yet, continues to find solace in indulging in life's pleasures, as conveyed in the lines, "I told her keep sparking, spark a whole lot of blunts / And every other not she tries to swallow up my gun." This track resonates with listeners who have faced similar challenges, providing an anthem for those who refuse to be held back by others' deceit and remain steadfast in the pursuit of their dreams.

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One$ (Prod. SCOOCHBEATS)

Bladee - Everything Can Go (Remastered)

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Produced by #Imzyy
Artwork by #redw4n

//
ballin out with my boys im doing fkn great
all these hours i been puttin on my fkn lane
smell like flowers when i go out wit my cuban chain
chained collar, dirty dollars pull out from the lakes
acting out i been workin workin never late
fk around bby cuz i dont really wanna wait
wrap me up with some silver, gold aint no way
hit me up, take me out n u gotta pay

its a perfect world only u n i
all these chemicals, bby for u i lie
call it magical the way u smile
like a miracle just to call u mine
call u mine, call my line
all the time, all the time
spend my night in ur arms
all my life all my life
//

All my life (prod. by Imzyy)

BIG TULSA
LYRICS:

Dead spot, terrified
This shit could make-
Nun’s cry

Five four, drivin’ by
Better think’
‘bout ride or die

Three two, refuse to die
Label it a homicide

One, zero
Sleepy time
Label it-
A homicide
-
How you feeling off that Gosha? 
Bad bitch, Oklahoma
Why ya running with these vultures?
Laying wire like a soldier

Know you looking for a shoulder 
Bad bitch, Oklahoma
Bank account, I shouldn’t told ya 
40 acres, up in Tulsa
-
For my severance, I got little leverage
I won’t meet your parents, cause they hella selfish

They breeding beauty, now she serving duty, cause her figures missing, no support for dreamin’

Sorry children, this ain’t wicked fiction, cannot look at these bitches, I wish they we’re thinkin’

Hailing down, just like a rainy evening, I got more in me, pour forty four for da drinkin’
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Blood on my lips, it’s turning toxic, fallin’
Call what it is, I’m really sorry, call it
Lesson learnin’ from the preacher, facetious
It's kinda ironic, that Adderal that need us

Mask up my neck, they can’t see us
Move in silence, ninjas, came to healin'
Angel, even if I knew your demons-
Couldn’t help, my aura only fleeting...

Chap up my lips, we can make out what love is-
Wrap up this shit, cause I’m hurting and hugging
Fucking’ concussion, Im straight to the cutting, white
Lie after line, and these bottles be thumpin’

Rolling on floors, cause da lower the better, it-
make me forget that my lovers in my sweaters
After all the dust and debris has settled-
I’m the one that had to pick up the rubble.
-
Dead spot, terrified
This shit could make-
Nun’s cry

Five four, drivin’ by
Better think’
‘bout ride or die

Three two, refuse to die
Label it a homicide

One, zero
Sleepy time
Label it-
A homicide
-
How you feeling off that Gosha? 
Bad bitch, Oklahoma
Why ya running with these vultures?
Laying wire like a soldier

Know you looking for a shoulder 
Bad bitch, Oklahoma
Bank account, I shouldn’t told ya 
40 acres, up in Tulsa

TULSA

🅂🄿🄾🅃🄸🄵🅈

𝐓𝐔𝐋𝐒𝐀

touch of an angel

I know all the lyrics aren't correct and neither is the instrumental but it's very hard to replicate based off what we have as reference, all being said i did this as a cover & hope ppl enjoy <3

All my life (prod. by Imzyy)

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