simp 4 u

prod. by lucaisiah
mixed by zai

(Intro: Zai)
Ooh Na, na, na, na

(Chorus: calebjuarez. & Zai)
Can you tell me, how you make me so happy
To see you act so flashy (Na, na, na, no)
With me it's always a constant loop and shit

But she wanna talk about me to her friends
Yet, I wanna see you smile so bad
I'll have you think about me
Even if you don't deserve my love

(Verse: calebjuarez.)
Can't believe I love you, I don't want to shove you away
No one I picked ever sticked with me (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)
Beggin' for more, you just sang with my symphonies
Whenever I tried you kept telling me "Keep it a buck"

Your level's getting way too much for me to handle
You were my light like a candle, if only we had a good angle
On how our love was for each other

(Chorus: calebjuarez. & Zai)
Can you tell me, how you make me so happy
To see you act so flashy
With me it's always a constant loop and shit (Only, ah)

But she wanna talk about me to her friends
Yet, I wanna see you smile so bad
I'll have you think about me
Even if you don't deserve my love

(Bridge)
But she wanna talk about me to her friends
Yet, I wanna see you smile so bad
I'll have you think about me
Even if you don't deserve my love
Love, love, love, love

Oblivious I (w/lucaisaiah)

i made ts in 40 mins

Lyrics:
Yuh, I’m still workin' on the bag im flippin' 
Thinkin' of the pack, we in it
Movin’ crazy, activision 
Only you stay sane, I'm trippin' 

Crazy, how the world we live in
Stay evolvin’, no disinterest 
Needin’ this to work, because if it don’t
Then my life gon’ trip it’s 

Sad, how I can’t be in my bag, huh 
No worries, I can find another girl
If that’s how you wanna act (yuh)
I can say that right now, but I know
It's finna keep comin’ back, yuh
I’m too tied down right now
But soon I'm finna react, yuh

Girl, I got withdrawals, on top of missed calls
Where my fam at? I think I miss y’all 
Got my pockets fat, like I’m Rick Ross
Got my green up, got the fuckin moss 

Girl I’m traversing on top, like a fuckin thot 
Feelin’ rich wit the rod, in a fuckin' box 
You stay up on my dick. on my cock
Hope you don’t fuck wit SG, the goddamn mob 
“Lil nigga I tol-”

Yeah, hah, take a look through my lens 
This a new year new me, I’m finna take off 
Girl, I’m finna' go drive in bendz 
If you gon' leave me alone, you left me off broken
It’s okay, I’m getting cheques 
Not gonna deny your token, of why I’m broke and
You still livin’ in my head, yuh

Yeah, you still live in my head
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you still live in my
fah, fah, fah

Zai - Withdrawals (not mixed)

TOO WARM! (MOL$ DISSTRACK) (feat. Yung Pimple Nigga)

Mixed by Rare
Vocals and Lyrics by Caleb Juarez
Helped by Zai

Listen here
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/6W3Xu8tAbb7z1uHD9l3Nf1?si=CKBfIJfTQNaxEqE9IprUbg
Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/patience-single/1673263499
YouTube: https://youtu.be/IdtZOSFPbPg

calebjuarez.
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/5eaXQiIzse646UoZaGAJOg?si=W_MI2xiAQjqKprFXOgkFSw
Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/artist/calebjuarez/1647263263
YouTube: https://youtube.com/@itzcalebjuarez

[Lyrics]
(Intro)
What's going on

(Verse)
What’s inside yo head (Da, da, da, da)
Don’t you think I got you read (Da, da, da, da)
Every time I feel so fed up with these problems

Time ain’t by yo side
Do you think I’m on yo mind
I be thinkin’ every night
“I’m so fuckin’ done”

(Pre-Chorus)
I feel fatal
Your arms are so cold (Ooh)
Bridge ain’t stable
Don’t let all this go (Ooh)

All This fake shit
Walk it out the door
But my patience is thrown (Duh, duh)

(Chorus)
We ain’t got our lives in check
I see you in bed
With no one with you
I put our love in a hold
Cause where would I go if we were chasin’ love

(Verse Two)
What’s inside yo brain
I been feelin’ all this pain
Now I don’t wanna wake up to the morning sun (Umm)
(Ahh)

Damn
Been broken up just way too much
Like now (Just a bit too much)
(Bit too much!)
This shit go on and on and on like-

(Pre-Chorus)
I feel fatal
Your arms are so cold (Ooh)
Bridge ain’t stable
Don’t let all this go (Ooh)

All This fake shit (Ooh)
Walk it out the door (Ooh)
But my patience is thrown (Duh, duh)

(Chorus)
We ain’t got our lives in check
I see you in bed
With no one with you
I put our love in a hold
Cause where would I go if we were chasin’ love

(Bridge)
I feel fatal
Your arms are so cold (Your arms are too cold)
Bridge ain’t stable (Ooh)
Don’t let all this go (Ooh)

All This fake shit (Ooh)
Walk it out the door (Don't walk out the door now)
But my patience is thrown (Ooh)

(Chorus)
We ain’t got our lives in check
I see you in bed
With no one with you
I put our love in a hold
Cause where would I go if we were chasin’ love

(Outro)
I feel fatal
Your arms are so cold (Your arms are so cold)
Bridge ain’t stable (Stable)
Don’t let all this go￼

Patience

prod me

 say she play valorant, i hadda block her
you gotta glock, bitch i got a shotgun
how you get dominated by yo shawty she animated
how she tell you to shhh cant back talk her

two twin glocks like bayonetta
she shoot from her feet, you cannot get her
why make music you wont get better
you kankan, why you hit her?

talk shit on my name, whats that about
keep talkin dat shit you gon run yo mouth

when i pull up on block im gon seperate it
like you parents cause even they know you really hated
and if ou say im the best thats a understatement
the word around town is im underrated
the bullets they fly through yo stomach and come outcho back now you gon be facin down the pavement

i gotta glock, on top of yo head
gimme yo money or i shoot that
fuck witta glock, usin my hands
cause yo head, im gon boot that
shawty she lost, she callin my name
but ion know that hoe like who dat
yo brothas they down, up on the floor
my 9 apologize like my bad

the bullets be into yo chest, wake up in purgatory
the incomin is flowin, it mandatory
you a loser, ya got ya own category

the bullet go right into yo dome
search up his addy like it be chrome
then when we pull on sight, zai gon have his bullets they gon be like monochrome

the heater be spittin fire like a yakuza
that boy talk down imma seal em like mafuba
bullets gon rizz it up they boutta hit on ya
no bullets incomin why you got a 9 on ya

ay she play valorant, i hadda block her
you gotta glock, bitch i got a shotgun
how you get dominated by yo shawty she animated
how she tell you to shhh cant back talk her

two twin glocks like bayonetta
she shoot from her feet, you cannot get her
why make music you wont get better
you kankan, why you hit her?

bayonetta

Prod. & mixed by jaden brb

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/2zAsJ7ORYwv2GBz2pkz9c5?si=tubzvzZcR4G1jZBHH06B6w

LYRICS: 
 
[VERSE 1: MBRK @mbrksht ]
We straight mobbin, countin commas the safe,
Fill up big deposits, no we not finna fade
We on slick timin' movin' higher with haste
Hot up in the violence beatin ass like we Jay
I have no friction fuck it, I'm finna slide
Big slinger like im catching the rye
Gettin bread nigga yeah got that rye

Triple the racks im on E.E.M
Gettin stacks then my niggas gon see the Ms
Fist connect wit yo face p2p no lan
He talkin too tough finna go eat my timbs
up up up up up that's where the mob really goin
Preposterous, speaking on me boy you fony
Try talk to us you finna meet wit the .40 

[CHORUS: Jaden brb]
Mobbing like this no gang-bang
we coming from the bottom, we crack codes and mainframes
same thang
niggas wanna fight for spare change
I'm getting up my money to pass out you can't blame
me for running my life this way
I'ma take that chance, I could die today
St. Paul baby, they gon ride for me
Word smith at his work, this my mind at play

[VERSE 2: Jaden brb]
my jelousy keeping me moving
I know I deserve more than niggas you move with
I'm under the pressure so I keep improving
You sit back relax, while you lazy and cooling
I'm put to the test, my rhymes only prove it
You ain't bout that shit in your songs who you foolin?
My plans like a ghost, my face card elusive
If your raps were bullets, your ass wouldn't shoot it

[VERSE 3: Softpest @softpest ]
talk about this
talk about that
i see these pussy ass bitches they crying,
they doing shit in they natural habitat
these fuckers be dying,
i stay making stacks
they useless and using my shit for they own
im catchin these hoes and usin my gat
50 cal hit yo brain goin splat
bitch im in venice, my bond to ducats
you penniless bitches, im aristocrat
crazy booty bitch makin me fold
she shakin and shakin, that shit lookin fat
i love me my women, that shit is a fact
these pussies stay tryin, but they all fall flat
on they face go back and go say shit 
you pussies ugly, need a facelift
bitch im amazing

[VERSE 4: Jaden brb]
Nigga we mobbin
Soon we start poppin
put on our shit at the function they moshin
putting my all in like im outta options
sacrifice niggas like Hidan I'm Jashin
Niggas like Jay in they eras we bossin
other niggas be so jelous they watchin
my every move tryna plot on my downfall but they cannot stop it
wait huh
eye for an eye on my opp shit
im spitting like acid its toxic
im shitting shit down when i walk in 
you run around thinkin you hot shit 
see they tryna switch up the topic
when i press em i have em like aw shit
they put on your music they knock it
but they bump to my shit cause i rocked it

[VERSE 5: Typical @the-real-typical-tho ]
shoot it like click clack
yeah them pussies mad
got the time to fuck with the mob
bring that beat back
uh
yeah bitch the mob is up
aint no throwing us
aint no showing us
what you cant do
you aint wooin us
withyo bad moves 
bitch we do not trust
yeah they say make a beat im ahead of you bitches
mob on top making music going rags to riches
this ain’t the beat i follow up to fucking diss no position
but im not done with you fuckers 
dont you think that im quittin 
one you act like you care
u gimme fake love that shit is not there
im at your expense im showin my effort but i still dont know you
so watch up yo temper
two bullets to temple 
two like its the second
time
that i realize
you aint worth a dime
man i seen shit
aint no clean shit 
when i mean it
all up in your head
interior like wrist red

[CHORUS: Jaden Brb]
Mobbing like this no gang-bang
we coming from the bottom, we crack codes and mainframes
same thang
niggas wanna fight for spare change
I'm getting up my money to pass out you can't blame
me for running my life this way
I'ma take that chance, I could die today
St. Paul baby, they gon ride for me
Word smith at his work, this my mind at play

Mob Mentality Ft. MBRK, Softpest & Typical

you dont know [p. everest]

produced by me

mixed by: (@justvigi)

shoutout (@mbrksht)

lyrics: (https://genius.com/Zai-issei-lyrics)

ISSEI (w/MBRK)

supriseee :D

prod. (@mbrksht x @zzzai)
mixed by (@justvigi)

Lyrics: (https://genius.com/Sgm-kickback-lyrics)

Oblivious I (w/lucaisaiah)

calebjuarez.

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