City Lights

Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah. woah

Got a bigger bag
Little cash
Yeah-ye-yeah. yeah-ye-yeah
Ay, ay, ay

Every time I shoot another vid I got a bigger bag
That's cause I ain't even started yet, that's just a little cash
Just some young niggas, who keep scoring they gon' do the math
Having fun with it, in the moment, we don't look ahead

Tomorrow ain't promised, so I'ma pop my shit
I just need more commas, woke up new fit
Don't need no drama, I get mad too quick
Don't need no drama, I get mad too quick

Like football catch Saks On Fifth
Get racks too quick
And my jeans too tight, but my pockets big
Made a band off night, next day it flip
Made a band off night
Don't that sound nice yea yea

Got a thousand different flows like wow
Niggas see me everyday, know I'm winning like how
How this nigga got so far, let me act like I'm proud
Let em' act like they proud
They can't wait till you down

Ain't no falling off this where I'm supposed to be
And I'm only getting better ain't no holding me
And you know I'm staying solid ain't no fold in me
If my brother ever need it let him hold a g

Cause that's what I'm here for
If I ever need a favor he gon' do so
And he ain't my mother baby still my kin folk
And he ain't my mother baby still my kin folk

I done been broke
Now I got a lotta money n' it can't fold
Know they trynna take it from me I got big goals
Know they trynna take it from me I won't let em'

Cause I don't let up
Every time I write a song I get better
Niggas focused on the wrong, I'm getting cheddar
Niggas focused on the wrong things

They can't give they mom a stack and they got Balmain's
Why is it when you need help you always call me
If it was other way around you doing nothing
But I'm always turning nothing into something

That's, no cap
Swerving in a foreign looking round like who that
Lotta people calling swear they always need help
Lotta people calling swear they always need me

I need
Lotta money in the safe, yes please
New whip push start, no keys
New life, same gang don't leave

New life, same gang, you see
See me, see them, we deep
Small circle whole gang gon' e-a-t
Small circle whole gang gon' eat with me

Every time I shoot another vid I got a bigger bag
That's cause I ain't even started yet, that's just a little cash
Just some young niggas, who keep scoring they gon' do the math
Having fun with it, in the moment, we don't look ahead

Tomorrow ain't promised, so I'ma pop my shit
I just need more commas, woke up new fit
Don't need no drama, I get mad too quick
Don't need no drama, I get mad too quick

Tomorrow

Tomorrow (Prod. Rover)

Ambition & Hustle

LATELY

Cant Let Em Down (Official Music Video) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e02aoKCDVSA

Cant Let 'Em Down

Cant Complain

Bloody Diamonds [prod.Saint Purp]

Tryna Do

Pretty Conceited

death of me :( (rip) prod by yourdimeyes

LYRICS VVVVVV

Death of me lyrics


I don’t wanna fall out with you 

Cause I don’t need that

I think that I need u in my hand

I cant see dat

Yeah I love you but imma rest my hand

Matter of fact I rlly can’t see nothing off that xan 

Oh yuh

This ho gon be the death of me

But maybe that’s my destiny yuh

I get so high I might just rest in piece

Do you remember what I said 

(BEAT DROP)
Bitch let’s get away huh

H hold my hand yuh

We could try new shit huh

Try this it’s lean yuh

Play the fuckin beat

She wanna meet me thru the speaker

she said she love the 808s

A U S made the beat yuh

you can’t top it yuh

It’s straightjacket oxycotton 

I can’t stop it, yuh yo bitch still pussy poppin
(Can’t move my arms)

Xans I’m poppin, lean I’m stoppin 

She buggin me bitch wanna bop it

Celine cop it, Gucci cop it

Bit, designer won’t do no harm

We could make it work, 

just don’t tell nobody shit

she might be the death of me

But idc I’m bout that

Bitch I’m so off echstacy that I don’t know where my house at

You might have to lead me to the end

I know where yo hand at

(middle)
You might have to lead me to the end

Lean in the back lean in the back

My friends, Don’t know how to act

Off the lean, I can’t text

steppin on my pants, steppin on my pants

I sagggg

You gon have to lead me to the end

You gon have to grab my hand

Hold me tight

Till the end

Cause I remember when we first met

And you popped that xan yuh

Yuh Do you remember what I said?

:D

death of me (R.I.P)

ENOUGH TO MAKE A N*GGA CRY 🚶🏽‍♂️

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https://youtu.be/blfVZf3HMYs

Ambition & Hustle

Buukah3x

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