The Trinity

Temperature

Stoney

Post Malone - Go Flex

GRIIP (feat.Homie Gabe)-[prod.Homie Gabe]

Close Enough to Hurt

Ghetto Gospel Unmixed         

Dark Conversations

Composed by: HomieGabe
Visuals: HomieGabe

Verse 1:
Man I’m out of this world
Like some shit you can’t afford 
I don’t do this when I’m bored
On my own record
The shit sounds way better
Gone spit verses like butter
Smoking dope to feel better
On my iphone writing love letters
Telling my self
You gotta keep it together 
Homie Gabe flowing like a feather 
Like the rain from wet weather 
That fucking ash on my sweeter 
I’m clever
However
Letting go of all the pressure 
This music shits my fucking pleasure
Fuck the loot and treasure
I’m on a different level
 
I’ll never settle
My foot smashed on the fucking peddle
Driving out the ghetto
Bumping trap and metal
Ya dig
You’d think I’m X in a rental
Back from the dead it’s all mental
City heights with the orientalist
Bitches getting sentimental
The only bitch I need is my note pad and pencil
Using drugs like vessels
Ain’t nothing here special
Yea a mothers fucking rebel
With God and the Devil
Home Gabe double trouble
Popping yo fucking bubble
While I living in the struggle
Counting change
Like
It ain’t all about the hustle
With the gang
Can’t get my mind right
Off the drugs
Can’t get my mind right
Drinking blood
All night
Of the drugs
All night

GRIIP (feat.Homie Gabe)-[prod.Homie Gabe]

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