From The District To The World

Dontplaydat (feat. Buddy)

Live From The District

Live From The District (A COLORS SHOW)

Phone Calls Gimme Anxiety

Things Can't Stay the Same

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TBH (C Wills Remix)

Motions

Zacari - Motions ft. Ab-Soul

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Lyrics:
(Verse 1 - reggie)
What if I what if I what if I told you 
I know everything there is about loving you 
She said what if I what if I what if I told ya 
You’ve gotta lot to learn and you got a lot to lose 
I said what do you what do you mean by that 
I keep you fed keep a check and keep a roof 
She said all that’s fine but there’s way more to me 
But everything you said is all you need for proof 

(Hook - reggie):
You think that you’ve done enough 
You think that your loves enough 
You think that you’ve done enough 

(Verse 2 - Jay Electronica):
You can taste the tears of Lot’s wife flowing out my tear ducts 
The sound of me not giving a fuck blowing out my earmuffs 
Love ain’t got nothing to do with it 
You could ask Ike that
The heart seem like the perfect place for you to stick a knife at
How come I gotta ask more times than you why is you like that 
I went to see the man inside the mirror it was Mike Jack
It ain’t my fault you couldn’t see what you was looking at
True I gave you my heart but ultimately I took it back 
It only takes a day to go from look at us to look at that
I told you there’s no looking back 
The brimstone is a falling 
Any talk of how I did you wrong to folks would be appalling 
things got rocky and you doubted me like Adrienne and Pauly 
Tranquilito
Sa acabo 
I bid you fairly well
My turntables might of wobbled but they never really fell
Your love was conditional 
So I’m back out on the ocean with dynamite inside my fishing boat 

(Hook - reggie):
You think that you’ve done enough 
You think that your loves enough 
You think that you’ve done enough

Enough (ft. reggie And Jay Electronica)

"Back In Office" 
From the private collection of Saba and No I.D. 
Written by: Saba 
Produced by: No I.D.

[Lyrics]
Written by: Tahj Malik Chandler and Ernest Dion Wilson 
Young Sabastian, back in office 
Slipped outta the back in back in a flying saucer 
Cristela where we at? Declining offers 
I hear niggas rap and can make salsa 

Tomato Tomato it’s all sauce less 
This feel like draino to y’all faucets 
Superhero, this my negro solstice flow 
They hear my shit and then adopt it like a foster home 
My granny working hard, the main person I call up on 
Gold chain hang from my collar bone 
I was the same guy in her college dorm 
And I ain’t never had a college dorm 

Body like a bottle and her skin tone terracotta 
I’m from Chicago, we invented mobsters 
Some call me Saba, others call me Saba 
As long as it’s love it’s not a problem 
I fillet a voyeur, like I'm Oscar de la Hoya 
Fuck is y’all looking at? 
Hot potato oil, I can fry the game or boil 
They like fuck is y’all cooking crack?

Got niggas asking, is it jazz or is it rap?
I’m a bit imaginative I’m where the ribbon at 
In the sky I could write like Jack Kerouac
I can say anything, it don’t even have to match 
I can wear anything, it don’t even have to match 
When it comes to rap peers, I don’t even have a match
Like a smoker looking for a light patting they jacket flaps 
Raised by the old school gpa in a cadillac 
That’s 
Young Sabastian, back in office 
Slipped outta the back in back in a flying saucer 
Cristela where we at? Declining offers 

This is for the amateurs, this is what a master raps 
Some of them not amateurs, but next to me they sound like that 
My city like Gotham, but no I am not Ben Affleck
Turn your head into a fraction, yeah they will take half of that 
I am not a hunter but I grew up in that habitat 
Life a uphill battle, but for me was more a avalanche 
Stacking up the bread now I need everything I haven’t had 
Milli after milli, y’all gone hear me like i’m Bangladesh
 
Cole passed on this beat back in 2009 
I was but a young lad waiting to have my time 
knew that one day my story’d be celebrated 
I guess I’m still waiting, so fuck it imma take it 
Love myself enough, I can dodge thru the stunts 
Acting like a ruler but could never measure up 
Knew myself enough I never questioned what I was 
Manifested paradise and I was in the hood 
10 years plus now I been this good 
Honey on me now she heard about the buzz 
Sign should say keep out the dogs on a hunt
Labels tryna reach out, that’s every other month 

Young Sabastian, back in office 
Slipped outta the back in back in a flying saucer 
Cristela where we at? Declining offers 
I hear niggas rap tell em take caution

Dontplaydat (feat. Buddy)

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