graham. - Nobody

Prod./Written/Mixed: @moregrahams
Mastered: @her_ez

Lyrics:

(verse)
i ride round the town late nights just judgin my livin
which parts of myself i keep which parts im givin
my money my friends my heart my passion my limits
cant let anything i see compromise my vision
right now i see a lil different

(pre-chorus)
cant waste time catchin no feelings
these bitches just need more hobbies
it aint just records im killin
cant help it when im in ur body
these niggas aint pushin my limits
and im still fkin up ur party
yes u may have my heart
but this body dont love nobody
i know it

(chorus)
aw yea oh shit u right
just one of my issues i
bet i still get u right
with some of that shit u like
just name a place and time
i bet im gon get u like
aw yea

(verse)
foot on the gas im not strategist
i just catch life 'fore it pass me by
dust in the sky im no masochist
i just pick at the plank in my eye

(pre-chorus)
cant waste time catchin no feelings
these bitches just need more hobbies
it aint just records im killin
cant help it when im in ur body
these niggas aint pushin my limits
and im still fkin up ur party
these girls all want my heart
but this body dont love nobody
i know it

(chorus)
aw yea oh shit u right
just one of my issues i
bet i still get u right
with some of that shit u like
just name a place and time
i bet im gon get u like
aw yea

Nobody

Nobody [Prod. graham.]

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2far (Ft. Zach BLVD)

Call Ya

Lyrics:

(Yeah)
I was gon' get you tatted
Just to ease your mind
New trips so you drop that baggage
New watch we don't waste no time
And I really ain't worried 'bout status
Long as you're mine (Long as you're mine)
Long as you're mine (You're mine)
Long as you're mine

All that shit that you did ain't enough now
SNDQST so you know its a new sound
Don't need a buss down still she get bussed down
Got a bad bitch and she in a rush now
Sonder's son it can't get too fast 
Shawty in the back and I hope she gon' last
I hits the switch in the whip too fast
I gets betwixt and I break two backs
Saddle up
Fill a cup
Nude lace Fenty she know how to call a bluff
We fucks the world 'till the shit get rough
Young B. Carter I can never get enough
And its no games when I'm back
It ain't shame that I lack 
Lost ya sense over a little loose change
Or the fact that they like me
Know its Band-Aids for your psyche but

I was gon' get you tatted
Just to ease your mind
New trips so you drop that baggage
New watch we don't waste no time
And I really ain't worried 'bout status
Long as you're mine (Long as you're mine)
Long as you're mine (You're mine)
Long as you're mine

You are know listening to the sounds of
A gram
Brought to you by
HTL
This is a certified hood classic
Dedicated to all the
Ladies (ladies)
Ladies (ladies)
Ladies (ladies)

Ooo baby you bad
And I don't like seein' u bad
'Cause I
Got a thing for you bad
But I can't stop doin' you bad (yea)
Ooo baby you bad
And I don't like seein' u bad
'Cause I
Got a thing for you bad
But I can't stop doin' you doin' you bad

Tatted

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Tatted [Prod. graham.]

Tatted (Slowed+Revrb)

Tatted(Slowed + Reverb)

Stuck On Me

Stuck On Me [Prod. PilotKid]

If u feel down like a loser
Pullin up
Know that im always gon choose ya
Pullin up
Get on that ass like i used to 
Pullin up
Just say its gon be enough yea
If u got somethin to prove here
Pullin up
Know that im always gon choose ya
Pullin up
Blow all my cash like a booster
Pullin up
Long as im gon be enough

Speaking of love i need plenty
Lost in my mind oh the places it sent me
Just tryna find my own way to the benjis
But only see bills just like andre and fenty
Know i have problems with keep my focus
Got it wrapped up think i learned hidden lotus
Startin to question the ones i deemed closest
U good wen we good 
But how u gon treat a nigga at his lowest

I run it back to back considering lately
The triple x still drivin me crazy
If i died would u know that i tried for u baby
Pullin up 
Get you in the whip goin crazy
Pullin up
Know i bought a zip and some tastys
Pullin up
Might just catch a flick matinee 
Pullin up
On some other shit for my baby

If u feel down like a loser
Pullin up
Know that im always gon choose ya
Pullin up
Get on that ass like i used to 
Pullin up
Just say its gon be enough yea
If u got somethin to prove here
Pullin up
Know that im always gon choose ya
Pullin up
Blow all my cash like a booster
Pullin up
Long as im gon be enough

Pullin Up

Pullin Up [Prod. graham. x Connor Musarra]

First off nigga im too advanced to be followin yo ass
We is not in the same class thats just the way it is
I spent my whole life movin closer to the things that im supposed to
Every night tryna fight against the way it is
Thats more than i can say for most of
These niggas waitin on change don’t get your hopes up
U to me is like f150 to testarossa
We both got drive streets just hold me a lil closer
2020 i let niggas play on the name
Since 2021 its been fk any nigga hope u choke on it wen u say it
It aint the fact that you ended up a lame
Just regretting the moments i let you think we was the same
Framin shit to paint a scene
 You ain’t no Van Gogh or Tarentin 
Your fiction need some pulp for you speak on me
Guess it aint just street niggas that point fingers and hit switches
Know im way too pretty to chase none of your bitches uh
And still you wanna try to slay the kid 
You walkin round with all that hate is just no way to live

Too many niggas on they hands
But quick to get to talkin like you put ‘em on the stand
You doin too much (x4) 
Too many niggas on the gram
Frontin through they stories throwin shade like they was ang
You doin too much (x4)

Too many niggas on my dick
Same niggas quick to tell em that u aint shit
Gon be clockin every twitch
Nigga we can get live you know right where i live
Or u can keep throwin subs but im still playin bitch
You niggas do not intimidate me
I understand that its my fault you think that you could phase me
You niggas doin too much
And I can take my faults just as you feel it 
Cause I bet the truth would break your spirit 
I cant concern myself with what you plot
Im filled with sadness as i watch you flop 
But all we can do is give all we got 
And if some gossip and some hoe shit is the best that u can show me im just
Way outta your league bitch

Too many niggas on they hands
But quick to get to talkin like you put ‘em on the stand
You doin too much (x4) 
And if I could do it again
I wouldn’t dither or bend
Cut em off so quick so motherfuckers understand
You doin too much (x4)

2much [Prod. Stoic]

Lyrics:
I got her legs shakin'
Bitch come here
Make you feel like you on the addy
Make you feel like you on the X
When you pull up to the addy
Baby pull up like a Aston
Make you feel like you on the acid
Make you feel like you on the X
When you pull up to the addy

I'm like what the deal
Like a white hoe waitin' on some white yeah
Got somebody daughter waitin' on the Midas yeah
Want me deep in her water like a navy seal
I won't trip, I wont lie, I won't pay to kill
But my baby move like Konan through this paper yea 
And they love me just like Sosa how I play the field 
Off a big gram so you know the deal
Bussin' this check
Weed molly X
42 check
Lit bitch check
I'm a big dog always aim for the neck
And if I shoot a shot baby girl it's all wet
Or it might body  
12 Guage shotty
Rounds till the mornin'
Heavyweight shawty
I can turn a text to a leg shake shawty
I can turn tonight to your everyday shawty

I got her legs shakin'
Bitch come here
Make you feel like you on the addy
Make you feel like you on the X
When you pull up to the addy
Baby pull up like a Aston
Make you feel like you on the acid
Make you feel like you on the X
When you pull up to the addy

Shawty picture perfect need a portrait in the Louvre
But you the one my eyes follow when you in the room
And you might have a man waitin' for you would assume
But why would I assume?
And how could I approve?
I seen you watchin' sweats since you walked up in the room
I know you like the X and the molly and the shrooms
And you came with your girls you can leave 'em with my crew
So what you wanna do
Listen

I could walk you upstairs to a room untouched 
Clasp to your lips but the jeans unbuttoned
Pin you up like a magazine front cover
String you up like BB King mid performance mmm
Let you feel the stick so you see I ain't bluffin'
Get to making any sudden moves and I'm bussin'
You best drop the cuffs and the wedding rings
Baby girl this ain't just a lick I need everything

addy

addy [Prod. Riaz Monnan]

Written/Mixed: @moregrahams
Produced: @jordonmanswell

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Written/Mixed: @moregrahams
Prod: @moregrahams (first half) & @fortune_beats (second half)

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rain(flip)

rain(flip) [prod. graham.]

Written/Mixed: @moregrahams
Prod: @jllprod

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stole [prod. JLL]

Written/Mixed: @moregrahams
Prod: @RNDYSVGE & @moregrahams
Original Song: https://soundcloud.com/rndysvge/besfrend

best friend

best friend [prod. RNDYSVGE & graham.]

sorry for the wait

Written: @moregrahams
Produced: @montebooker
Beat: https://soundcloud.com/whoismontea/rio

Lyrics:
livin' on auto-pilot
I fell in love with silence
I aint really seen no kindness
I aint really seen no violence
mom worried 'bout my health 
I aint never have no wealth
lost plenty in the past
playin with the cards I've dealt
nah you aint safe, this aint 6
this a 9, uno everytime
everything that's mine I can find in somebody rhymes
wonder if I died would you mind
would you ride, right?
nothings worse than shit up on yo mind
because ya'll could never tell
ask if I'm ok and I just keep it to myself
yea I got my J and i dont need nobody else
i need a better way to deal with snakes i never felt
for now i need a lighter

i need a lighter (x3)
i need to light up (x3)
cuz theres a fire (x3)
and I might (x2)

moves just like JT all yall niggas joe fatone
nigga no we not in sync i wish yall niggas left me lone
i heard when you lack the silverware a nigga carries chrome
how the fuck im spose to feel when im so backed up in my zone
cuz u can be who u wanna
u can see what u wanna
but deceit only stops with u and me when u wanna
we agree, when it comes to liquor weed, marijuana 
baby please dont regret just who u see in the mornin
just hold tight
it gets reckless no lie
all my blessings come in exes i could text this whole night
all my vestige just like texas, stupid
there aint not resistution
i just hope that i live long enough to regret this whole night
i need my lighter

i need a lighter (x3)
i need to light up (x3)
cuz theres a fire (x3)
and I might (x2)
I might smoke...

smoke!

smoke! [Prod. Monte Booker]

bandit! [Prod. Monte Booker]

Wassup (ft. @zachblxd)

Lyrics:

(graham.)
still callin like bitch wassup
still shotty my whip wassup
still all on my drip wassup
still all on my wrist wassup
still out wit thee nigga uh huh
still callin yo bitch wassup
u the one i miss wassup
still callin like bitch wassup

u dont think that i know u girl
u dont think that i told u thangs
u dont think that i owe u girl
u dont think that i know y u came
still all in my whip wassup
still all on my wrist wassup
still callin my phone all day
tryna tell a young nigga wassup
u dont think that i know u girl
but i know that i know u best
keep sayin that this dont work
but its like u never left
still shotty my whip wassup
still call u my bitch wassup
and everytime that u on the phone
u can tell that other nigga wassup
wassup

(zach blvd)
wassup, wassup
got a young nigga fucked up 
u aint wanna  talk about tell me nothin
leavin me all alone
i dont really sleep im countin money now
livin my best im out the country now
i aint never need u like u need a nigga
need some figures need some fixins
u knew it was over now
nobody to hold u down
so if u back with me its back and forth
back and forth
u knew it was over now
nobody can hold u down
and thats all above me now
thats all above me now...

(graham.)
still callin like bitch wassup
still shotty my whip wassup
still all on my drip wassup
still all on my wrist wassup
still out wit thee nigga uh huh
still callin yo bitch wassup
u the one i miss wassup
still callin like bitch wassup

(zach blvd)
i still call u my bitch wassup
still likin my pics wassup
now u wanna be rich wassup
no room on my dick for ya
ice froze my wrist uncut
still call u my bitch wassup
now u wanna be rich wassup
still call u my bitch wassup

(graham.)
wassup, wassup

(both)
keep sayin that this dont work 
but its like u never left

wassup

Wassup (ft. Zach BLVD)[Prod. graham.]

Free downloads on my Bandcamp

Inquiries: moregrahams@gmail.com

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