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F*CK LOVE 3: OVER YOU

NOT SOBER (feat. Polo G & Stunna Gambino)

profile (prod. alanfor)

out on all platforms 

Lyrics

mmmmm and i said fuck it 
guess all that shit we been through 
it jus don’t add up to nun 
remember times i bought that bank out just so i can get you something 
invested all this time and you just left with no discussion
same bitch that stabbed my back said “I won’t fold on you for nothing”
its like we made some plans and I showed up but you ain’t come
what’s the point of building bridges if they burn she up and run 
guess I’m gon count these funds
getting money my only fun 

can’t wait till I blow up just like a TNT
just tell me how you feel and what you see in me
I need my crib so big this bitch a BNB
back then when I was broke these hoes ain’t think of eem
you tryna to place the blame on me that’s not my fault
don’t judge me about my past can’t take this pain at all
you said you’ll stick around ain’t answer when I called
ain’t like me I was broke but love me when I ball
Best stay the fuck from round me
for those who want to down me
don’t get too close to people 
I had to set that boundary
I had to cut my bitch
she had my mental drowning
i’m riding with my blic
if you try me i might down em
I put that on my kids
I pulled up in a droptop 
you used to see my ribs
I kick it with this thot thot
she tryna swallow my kids
i’m riding with this choppa 
got one inside the head 
yeaaaaaa

mmmmm and i said fuck it 
guess all that shit we been through 
it jus don’t add up to nun 
remember times i bought that bank out just so i can get you something 
invested all this time and you just left with no discussion
same bitch that stabbed my back said “I won’t fold on you for nothing”
is like we made some plans and I showed up but you ain’t come
what’s the point of building bridges if they burn she up and run 
guess I’m gon Count these funds
getting money my only fun

AWKWARD FREESTYLE (PROD . EEM TRIPLIN)

man idk

Lyrics

This Louie V Belt wrapped around my head
Need me sum diamonds bussin out my dreads
I'm locked in with my homies
Can't fall out bout no bitch
They asking why she leave me
My nigga this is it
I told that hoe i wish that she was dead
It hurt but i can't take back what i said
The choppa and the glocky by the bed
A nigga run up on me imma pop shit
Mmm
I thought that we was rocking
But it stopped quick
Mmm
I thought i had yo key like a locksmith
Mmm
I just was up in cali now i'm sitting in my room
Just staring at the ceiling i ain't got shit to do
Ran up 100 bands i ain't got shit to prove
I finally took a dub all i used to do it loose
We hop up in that beam throw that shit back and cruise
She sit and give me brain till i sit back and snooze

This Gucci Raf and Fendi
Im ballin like a bitch now
She wasn't fucking with me
Me and my bitch was riding round the city looking pretty
Smoke a L we getting litty
Finna pull up to the getty
My bitch boujee bad sadity
Use to keep her on my side up at all times
Then i had to realize she ain't all mines
Bitch i'm locked in wit my gang likes it mob ties
Last time that i was broke it was a far cry
But This Louie V Belt wrapped around my head
Need me sum diamonds bussin out my dreads
I'm locked in with my homies
Can't fall out bout no bitch
They asking why she leave me
My nigga this is it
I told that hoe i wish that she was dead
It hurt but i can't take back what i said
The choppa and the glocky by the bed
A nigga run up on me imma pop shit
Mmm
I thought that we was rocking
But it stopped quick
Mmm
I thought i had yo key like a locksmith
Mmm
I just was up in cali now i'm sitting in my room
Just staring at the ceiling i ain't got shit to do
Ran up 100 bands i ain't got shit to prove
I finally took a dub all i used to do it loose
We hop up in that beam throw that shit back and cruise
She sit and give me brain till i sit back and snooze

LOUIE V (PROD. EEM TRIPLIN & CHARLIE MYLES)

thanks to charlie myles and sara kawai 
i had to

Lyrics

You don't need a guitar just to say that you rock with me baby
If i ain't have a car would you sit out and walk with me baby
If i ever go broke can i still keep your heart with me baby
I know we not in love just the thought of it driving you crazy
Will you stay down till i'm rich and we fuck in the Bentley Bentayga
She done been crying before you can tell by the streaks in her makeup
I know that all my opps they be punching they phone when they see me with paper
I got a glock it's attached to my jeans everywhere that i go if i see me a hater

I left my bitch in the back
I had to run up this bag
Get to the cash
Gave that bitch all that i had
Throwing me off
Tell me the reason you mad
She was the only one stressing me out bout some shit 
That ain't matter to me anyway
My brody said "Get you some hoes"
Fuck all of those
I can have a new bitch everyday
I like to walk around pretty as fuck with some drank in my cup 
While im dripped in designer
I done ran up me some racks
Aint fucking it up imma save all this shit on my momma
Fucking on Instagram models
Told her she cool but she gotta bring friends for my partna
Even through thick and the thin
You was my twin
Baby you know that i got ya
Are you into me like im into you
Ok
Dial that 814 hotline im a click away
You answer that phone and say you alone and want me to stay
That nigga talk crazy i be i go put that lil boy in his place
I got me a choppa for every room in my mother fuckin place
You broke then a bitch and you still talking shit
Better get you some cake
My bitch looking boujee sadity
Tonight imma fuck on her face
Can't believe that i made it up out of the hood
This shit feeling great
You don't need a guitar just to say that you rock with me baby
If i ain't have a car would you sit out and walk with me baby
If i ever go broke can i still keep your heart with me baby
I know we not in love just the thought of it driving you crazy
Will you stay down till i'm rich and we fuck in the Bentley Bentayga
She done been crying before you can tell by the streaks in her makeup
I know that all my ops they be punching they phone when they see me with paper
I got a glock it's attached to my jeans everywhere that i go if i see me a hater

LONDON TIPTON (PROD. EEM TRIPLIN)

fuck it

Lyrics 

Fuck my soul let you have my heart
But she ain't give a fuck about it
Through the highs and the lows i was staying down
But she ain't give a fuck about me
I bet you didn't even know
Back then when i was broke
Fighting demons on my own
And i can't tell you how i been
I'm riding smoking dope and getting high with my friends

It ain't up for debating
We broke up for a week
And you just found you a replacement
You thought i wouldn't make it
Ain't listen when i dropped shit
But post him when he dropped shit
Fuck  up out my face with all that cap you need to stop it
I just ran it up a couple racks and made some profit
My ex she tried to boss up
I told that girl to stop it
You say that i won't be shit
I told that bitch to watch this
I gave you everything you wanted
I had to go and take some time to sit and think about it
The night i hit yo phone and sent that text that said "I'm coming"
Sometimes i sit and wonder if you ever think about it
Cause i think of it all the time
Spent nights up in the stu tryna make my momma proud
Shit took so long felt like i ran 100 miles
My money stack so big i got 100 piles
Fuck my soul let you have my heart
But she ain't give a fuck about it
Through the highs and the lows i was staying down
But she ain't give a fuck about me
I bet you didn't even know
Back then when i was broke
Fighting demons on my own
And i can't tell you how i been
I'm riding smoking dope and getting high with my friends

TRIBULATIONS (PROD. EEM TRIPLIN)

i actually never left the country :(

Lyrics

I done been around the world
Met all kinds of girls
But i can't never trade no bitch for you
My Vivi got some pearls
Had dreams about you girl
Of me and you just sliding in my coupe
Remember back when i aint have shit
Was fucked up on the mattress
And now Im finna cop a couple jewels
But this just the life i live
I made it out the crib
It is what it is

I know
You say
It's hard
For you
To come and keep your trust
In me
I know you alone
When i be on the road
As soon as i come home i keep you company
I might have to bag that
Hoes wanna fuck now cause i got my cash back
Riding with it tucked now
Turn em to a hashtag
Bitches come and go
That's why i stay alone
But when you call my phone
You tend to lift me up
I keep shit  to myself but when i'm down you pick me up
My old bitch stabbed my back i hope that you don't give me up
This guap aint fail me yet
My gang aint fail me yet
My mom aint fail me yet
I hope you is the same
Smoking OG this some dank
I was higher than a plane
Remember I aint have no plays
You can't say i ain't put in pain
Took my choppa to the range
I been working on my aim
So now when i shoot my shot
I'm hitting it pointI done been around the world
Met all kinds of girls
But i can't never trade no bitch for you
My Vivi got some pearls
Had dreams about you girl
Of me and you just sliding in my coupe
Remember back when i aint have shit
Was fucked up on the mattress
And now Im finna cop a couple jewels
But this just the life i live
I made it out the crib
It is what it is

AROUND THE WORLD ( PROD BY. EEM , SAURON, IJI)

Tomioka

Honest- Baby Keem (sped up)

SSJ Twiin & thekidACE - Burrito

THIS IS THE ORGINAL SONG BEFORE I SPED IT UP 
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432 HZ

SICK OF LXVE

[Intro]
(I’m so sick of love)
(I’m so sick of love songs)
(Love songs)

[Chorus]
I’m so sick of love songs she gon’ ask me what’s wrong
She wanna pull up and give me some
I don’t want her to give me none
Told that bitch that I’m making a song
Please don’t hit my phone
But she just called back
I told her to leave me ‘lone
She just wants my energy
[Verse]
That’s my biggest enemy
That’s what puts the fear in me
All they want is your energy
At least that’s what she’s givin’ me
That’s what she’s making me think
Tryna check all of my money trying to check if its in the bank, and trying to get the gas in the tank
Yeah I’m trying to climb up rank
Yeah climb up a rank
Climb up a rank
And I look at the cheese
Wait why she still want my energy, checking my bank count infinity
Trynna be so so rich but it don’t even matter if I buy like fi-five million bricks
Five million bricks
Five million sticks
I don’t know if I want to go
Wait, go to the crib, go to the crib let me go get on my fit, Make sure its really drip then we just gon go out
And go super crazy and really get lit
Don’t need an Uber and don’t need a Lyft
Got in my car yeah I had to dip
Nowadays you gotta drive with a stick
Sad world that we live in it
Nowadays people dont care about sins
They taking a life yeah that’s how they win
Don’t care about the shots that they sending in

[Chorus]
I’m so sick of love songs’ she gon’ ask me what’s wrong
She wanna pull up and give me some
I don’t want her to give me none
Told that bitch that I’m making a song
Please don’t hit my phone but she just called back I told her to leave me ‘lone
She just wants my energy
That’s my biggest enemy
That’s what puts the fear in me, all they want is yo energy

[Outro]
Yeah that really be killing me
like why can’t you help
I need you to help me
With all of my health
And all of my wealth
Like is that all impossible
You ain’t gotta tell me
But I’m telling you it’s possible

Sick Of Lxve (Orginal Mix)(All Plats)P.Pink

California Sunrise

Head Over Boots

Produced by: Scott Storch & Avedon

LIFE'S A TRIP OUT THIS FRIDAY
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Taking A Walk (Prod. Scott Storch)

Listen to "Walk Em Down":
https://nlechoppa.lnk.to/walkemdown

#SCFirst #NLEChoppa #WalkEmDown #RoddyRicch

Sick Of Lxve (Orginal Mix)(All Plats)P.Pink

Nyb Sage