Pull up like I'm swerving in a 6 speed lately...

Dummy Freestyle

Dummy Freestyle (Prod. Jake Pozzi)

Homies

Homies (prod. Jake Pozzi)

smoke on the roof

smoke on the roof (prod. Jake Pozzi)

W!ut (Prod. by Mantra)

Through To The AM (Prod. ProG)

Released this on a Sunday so people can get where my head was at when I wrote this. peace.

Day Dreaming: 

See when I spit im my own critic 
Fightin with the demons they just don't seem to get it 
Runnin from my thoughts its like my savior is my lesson 
But I ain't learning shit 
I'm just Trynna be the best in

Twisted thoughts on my mind 
While I'm writing
With all the fakes and posers
It's so hard to see who's strivin 
Exclude myself like I was bullied by my conscience 
Trynna keep up a constant 

Coz music draws the life from me 

I was a creature dormant sleepin on the beat 
Now we woke to a sound 
N who'd a thought this could be me 

But it ain't freak o nature 
Or some quick cash that i seek 

Unlike your man I'm Trynna bring you to the climax have you peak 

On what could be living 
Could be seeing 
Could be driving 

I'm Trynna shine myself n bring you in the lighting 

I'm just Trynna see the finer things in liiifeee
I'm just Trynna see the finer things in liiifeee 

Picked up the pad n then pen
Then began to move my feet.

My minds a prison it's my decision 
So when I go in I go deep.

It's all a chain 
So please refrain 
Theres a message in this beat.

Emerge yourself n search for wealth 
But keep a ground beneath your feet 

So I'm all alone
I'm in the room
The pen is maah release 

Am I just a clone 
Stuck in the room
All I got is my belief 

Is this shit real
Do I want a deal
No regret when I'm deceased 

So I grab the pen
N Grind till when
This shit pays n I'm ease 

I'm easy 

I'm not a one hit wonder
I'm a century rapper
Trynna get my name up on the map 
N see what comes after

If you work then ur bullied 
But if u make it they'll clap ya
Funny how the tables turned 
Fuck your props they don't matter 

I'm after money n liquor
But it's all in my head
Trynna create a fan base 
Toss and turn in my bed 

Coz there's these doubts on my mind 
If they see me for me...
Exposed as an artist I'm scared of what they might see 

Bravado's my mask
It's not that easy to be...
The kid with a talent that they can't ever exceed 
I see they jealous 
They just dreamin to be 
The kid like Product goin off on a beat 

See when I spit im my own critic 
Fightin with the demons I just don't seem to get it 
Runnin from my thoughts its like my savior is my lesson 
But I ain't learning shit 
I'm just Trynna be the best in
I'm just trynna be the best in yeah

Day Dreaming (Prod. Sam O'Brien)

I could change this life for you...

LYRICS:

I could help you glo yeah
I could help you breathe oh
You ain't gotta leave no
Come wimme and glo yeah

I could help you glo yeah
I could help you breathe oh
You ain't gotta leave no 
Baby we can glow yeah

Baby we could glo till the sun come up 
Girl it's you an me, watch me up my funds
Hold you in my hand, I can wait no rush 
You ain't felt no touch like this 
Love it when you pullin on my wrist 

Nights spent alone how I miss the way the moon hit your face
You turn n you smile then it takes me away 

I could help you glo yeah
I could help you breathe oh
You ain't gotta leave no
Come wimme and glo yeah

I could help you glo yeah
I could help you breathe oh
You ain't gotta leave no 
Baby we can glow yeah

Nights on my own I was wonderin 
Baby do you feel me are you pondering 
What ya friends sayin all about me
I know you been hurt 
It's why you doubt me 

I'm trynna show you life how it can be 
Elevate your mind Let your soul breathe 
Take a breath
Take a plunge
Just lay it on me 

I could help you glo yeah
I could help you breathe oh
You ain't gotta leave no
Come wimme and glo yeah

I could help you glo yeah
I could help you breathe oh
You ain't gotta leave no 
Baby we can glow yeah

baby we could glo yeah
baby let me breathe no
you aint gotta go you aint gotta go
baby let me glo yeah
take my hand and we'll glo

MUSIC VIDEO

Glo (Prod. Lukás Connor)

a young foreign boy swept up on the shores...

LYRICS:

It’s story time 
In a lil old town 

They call it the A

A young foreign boy swept up on the shores 
Not no castaway 
Mr Wilson done left 
So he had to carve the path. forsake

All he left behind him 
Knew he had some steps to take 
But now he's always grindin 
Workin on his shine n 

The doubters have their say
But he's cocooned in his mental 
Barriers you can't break down 
Chicks gettin mental 
For this joker with the cheeky smile 
Harley Quinns like his dashing style 
So maybe He can stay a while

 stay focused

There ain't no path to glory
Lest your heads right 
Stacking bodies, by the moonlight 
(So) when the sunrise they been beaten 
Outworked and they can't believe it yuh

Mr Holmes couldn't figure 
Where this kid came from 

I been under all your feet motherfucker I'm on 

my grind 25/8 
I hang with those who relate 
I keep some warriors close like I play for the state 

But hold up

They think I just came with melodies 
This'll wipe the smirk from ya face 
I'm a predator hungry you know I came for my prey 
When I make it to the top I won't be needing your praise 
If you talkin shit on me now
Come an speak to my face 

Coz soon 
You won't be able to
I'll be caught up in a craze 
Tourin the globe 
In just a couple days 
My homies know where I'm headed 
We had it planned from the day 

I hopped up on mic and spat fire on the beat that 
I just made 

Im so fly im too hip im too hop
I am sorry but you not 
Yeah

But hold up 
Im just rough cut 
Far from the finished product 
I got time to come up 
It's early days 
Waves for centuries 
It's time to ton up
I stay 100
The ones who know me then you know me 
N If you don't it's tough luck 

Yeah

I let the beat ride I keep it smooth
I ain’t trippy
Runnin round the city
Yuhhh

Be wary of the foreign boy
Swept on your shores 
You can see it in his eyes nowww 
He don’t have no remorse 

Im keepin my boots on they neck
All fuckin year looong

This just beginning yeah

Foreign Boy Freestyle

Foreign Boy Freestyle (Prod. Lukás Connor)

Back Of The Benz

STREAM

Back Of The Benz feat. Raggs (Prod. Raggs)

Crushed by a wave of devotion...

LYRICS:

Crushed by a wave of devotion 
Show me all your sides liquor pourin
Drifting on a river of emotion 
Guide me to the room check its open 

Crushed by a wave of devotion 
Show me all your sides liquor pourin
Girl you feel the change we been chockin
Screaming down the phone where you goin

I do the shit that I chose 
Flew in the highs 
Fought in the lows
Get caught in the wave I’ll paddle us home  
The feelings I’m feeling they want me to go 
Your stories a trap 
You Baiting me in, 
Cursed from beginning then middle to end 
Drown in your feelings, I’ll stick to the pen yeah 

Crushed by a wave of devotion 
Show me all your sides liquor pourin
Drifting on a river of emotion 
Guide me to the room check its open 

Crushed by a wave of devotion 
Show me all your sides liquor pourin
Girl you feel the change we been chockin
Screaming down the phone where you goin

This life is a canvas...
You smudgin it’s clear to see
You don’t see the picture 
You brushing impatiently 
pursuit of a dream 
It’s bigger than you or me 
Soul gasping for air 
Relax and just let it breathe 
You gotta stay patient.
If it’s money you chasin 
Your process is under appreciated 
So you dyin to live 
So you living in fear 
Your demise will only be accelerated...
Seek passion not prolific
Take hold of what your gifted yeh yeh

Crushed by a wave of devotion 
Show me all yo sides liquor pourin
Drifting on a river of emotion 
Guide me to the room check its open 

Crushed by a wave of devotion 
Show me all yo sides liquor pourin
Girl you feel the change we been chockin
Screaming down the phone where you goin

baby where you goin...

Crushed

Crushed (Prod. Lukás Connor)

RIP Lil Peep. A tribute to a 21 year old that passed far too early.

LYRICS:

I know you don’t need me but I think you keep me close you know I see potential in those cold eyes
Broke your heart I still bleed sometimes 
We dont talk enough I know you know it’s true 
We don’t talk enough we might not make it through 
I was trynna stop the pain 
I was hoping I could save 
Any last thing you gave i would relish that 
I was trynna stop the pain 
I was hoping I could save 
But you on a different path 
I acknowledge that

But you never let me breath 
no you never let me breath 
left my girl for a dream 
Now im only hearin screams 
Over FaceTime 
She gettin wasted 
Spending money from her over time 
in the mirror, tears fallin 
Down her face 
She don’t wanna be alone 
So she fake 
All her smiles 
She been
Runnin hella game for a while now for a while now yeah
And now it’s takin its toll yeah

I know you don’t need me but I think you keep me close you know I see potential in those cold eyes
Broke your heart I still bleed sometimes 

We dont talk enough I know you know it’s true 
We don’t talk enough we might not make it through 
I was trynna stop the pain 
I was hoping I could save 
Any last thing you gave i would relish that 
I was trynna stop the pain 
I was hoping I could save 
But you on a different path 
I acknowledge that

While you tearing at your seams
Just remember darlin please 
I been here from the start 
Im the one that helped you see
Got some room up in your heart 
You weren’t lookin at the start 
know I’m better than your past 
White flag I come in peaceeeeeeeee
Please i come in peace

We dont talk enough I know you know it’s true 
We don’t talk enough we might not make it through 
I was trynna stop the pain 
I was hoping I could save 
Any last thing you gave i would relish that 
I was trynna stop the pain 
I was hoping I could save 
But you on a different path 
I acknowledge that

Gus (Prod. Lukás Connor)

This the resumé...

LYRICS:

Money low had to trim all the the fat down 
People talk, and they all know how to act now 
Hella snakes, forked tongues but they quick with a knife
I ain’t even say shit they just back down 
At the plate trust my bat like I’m robin,
I ain’t ever choke til up lying in a coffin 
You can catch in the A, with my speakers they been knocking
The way your girl ride for me make me feel like Ralph Lauren uh
It ain’t easy believe me 
Peep the resumé
Come see me 
Check the Beats I done it 
Check the Flows I done it 
Melodies ask ya girl bet she feel me
I been glowing on a stage now
MacBook screens bounced out, with the wav files
I been fillin up the page now 
In the book of my life
Feel like the one rings on the way they all wanna gaze now 
The way they all wanna talk now 
The way they all comin forth now
Grasping for a hand out 
Beggars get hands cut 
Hand me just a mic n I’ll stand out 
Come watch 
Boutta bounce to Cali on some king shit
I be in LA but i be 
up on my king shit 
Money or the fame 
gettin both coz I sing shit 
Rap shit 
Talk shit
You can all report this 
mad cuh you weren’t taught this 
Game got a time limit 
You ain’t clocked I’m the one 
The way I been goin off for the last minute 
Switching gears so smooth 
i’m too clutch with it 
You just stall with it 
Me Im hall of fame bound 
Gold star 
boulevard finish 
They be callin me a star when then see me jump in it
I can feel the buzz building and it 
Keeps on growin 
Checks gonna change
I could keep on showin 
All these Godamn lames 
How to steal my flow and 
They’d still be slow to this whole damn thing yuh
They think the money gon change me 
I been rich in mind
It’s just timing 
Let my craft reap fruits 
Coz I speak my truths 
When I’m locked in the booth 
If I’m lying come n find me 
Yeah You can come find 
I been ten toes down 
But my minds way up
I be makin big plays 
Call me QB 1 
Pulled the trigger on my brain now you all see what
Been goin through my head 
Told my mama wassup
Gimme couple more years 
Watch my stars sync up 
The ones who said I talk breeze 
They’ll be done swept up 
9-5 chained up uh
Coz they ain’t got no vision 
Hours put in, You ain’t earn your vision 
Me I poured my sweat in 
Me I did those sessions 
Down i-85 feel my eyes start slippin uh
But the clock been tickin
Ain’t no Captain Hook,
Me I own that feelin 
I be runnin at my fears 
While you dying I been livin 
I can hear em all hissing
I’m just waiting till they come up out the grass 
I been wishin on that moment 
Watch haters turn fans 
I been wishin on that moment 
Watching rooms turn to stands

Resume

Resume (Prod. Lukás Connor)

My vision be exquisite...

LYRICS:

Let a cloud blur my vision
Now I’ve made it to the light 
In spite of all the obstacles 
My conscience led me right 
Been crafting cystine beats 
Going week after week
I don’t open up my mouth 
Less I feel the need to speak 
But lately that’s been rare though 
Talk is cheap I get it 
What I’m saying don’t compare though 
You know your girl 
Dancin for me 
It’s like her name Astaire though 
got no time for distractions so I
Had to duck n disappear 
Money on the way they say 
But why they think it’s coming there?
Coz I ain’t seen em workin 
Imma get what’s comin to me 
You know the boy deservin 
Yeah it’s curry at Davidson 
I been putting work in
Go from under dog 
To Undebated greatest in the game it’s
Funny how they talk a lot 
Until the tide been changing 
I tried warn you bout the wave 
But You just kept on hating
Now it’s time to pay your dues yeah
nows its time to pay your dues fuck

See my vision been exquisite since my mamma put me in it 
You won’t ever lock me down if I said it then I did it

If you ain’t got a path to tread then take a lil minute 
If you always been about it then I know you been wid it 
If you always been down then I think you really get it
A bright light i became because no one else could guide me, 
had to become a star myself so the world could finally find me. 
While they desperate on the shelf... 
I been patient timing is the key to my rhythm trust my visions let them guide me on some high on life but sober shit
Chicks tryna play around, wastin time on hand me downs, 
nope you’ll never find me diamond in the rough so they 
tryna undermine me but it’s clear I was greater than those 
I left behind me shout out to the girls that had a chance to sign but traded for a pump fake now this rookie in his prime traded pennies for a dime perspective always key, my vision 20/20 coz i know just what I seek ain’t as simple as the bank account or house up on the hills need to see my brother smiling, and my parents dreams fulfilled. That’s all it’s ever been yeah. It’s what I’m out here trynna build. Uh

Billie Freestyle

Stream

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Need

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Blueface

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Laps

stream

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Broke Boy

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Won't You

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London raised. Singer/Songwriter

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