Company (prod. Nextlane)

Passion

Lyin (prod. prodbykg)

Sad (prod. Nextlane)

Reminising (feat.Kno)

Party (feat. Starr)

Could've Been

Leavin

Prod. Young Taylor
Lyrics:
Member I was I broke
Now I’m up in the hills
Sippin on ciroc
Mixin lean 
And poppin pills
The air is gettin heavy
Now cause shit is gettin real

Lil shawty wanna party
All night
Shell be a thrill

Took a couple years 
Climbin up
I’m at the top now
Got bitches sending pics
Their In bikinis
With their tops down

I ain’t buying ounces
Only buying fuckin big pounds
Stretching all these fuckin commas
In my bank account

What’s that sound
Flip flip
Lights camera action
I’m on stage
Makin money
By the minute
Call it minutemade

Just like Danny
Guess we both feelin hella great
Makin money till the day
We fall into our grave

Im Livin it up
Got 2 bentleys
And a lambo truck
Don’t interrupt me
Don’t care if you’re rushing
Got so many cups
Filled with lean
And they bubbling
No matter how much you
Try
You won’t ever corrupt me

I getta band
I put it to the side
Stack my money
Like a mountain
So I can reach the sky
Watch the numbers grow
U won’t ever reach my height
Now got these bitches 
On my line
And they want hella pipe

Cause member I was broke
Now I’m up in the hills
Sippin on ciroc 
Mixing lean
And poppin pills
The air is gettin heavy now
Cause shit is gettin real
Lil shawty wanna party 
all night
She’ll be a thrill

But shawty think
She comin back
I am not okay with that
She keep fuckin with my head
It got me keep on Runnin laps

This is not a track race
But still I’m stuck in first place
Ima win the prize
Make it rain with some champagne 

It’s kinda funny that im comin up
U goin down
U are popular 
But im the king of this town
I don’t need hoes
I only need my crown
If you see me out in public
Bitch you better fuckin bow

Ima keep it low
Cause I’m doin all these shows
I been makin money
I ain’t ever goin broke

U can’t do what I do
BeCause you’re gonna choke
Tryna get here
Is like murder what she wrote

She writin in her diary
Her demons are Inside of me
She keep playin with my heart
Just need an apology 

Evol is a prodigy
Found the lock 
I got the key
Opened up the
Fuckin door
To the musicology

I keep on playin
In this shit
I’m slayin
Gotta couple bands in my 
Bank account
Ima raise

Tired of these hoes
They just keep complaining 
Baby I am not the problem
U just gotta face it

Hills

10 Missed Calls

Bingo

Loco

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