Emerge: "become apparent, important, or prominent."

EMERGE

Lyrics: 

I’m gettin used to the cash 
Back then I ain’t have a lot of that
And I walked ina saks bought the hoe 
I’m bouta rock out a motherfuckin show
And I walked ina saks 
Baby I mix the Prada wit my Louis bag 
I been on the road don’t got time for that
All my old bitches yeah they comin back 
I ain’t get no bread
Now I got a whole lotta motion 
Yeah my money been causin commotion 
Yeah dis pussy be wetter than the ocean  
But you ain’t know bout that 
Yo pockets way too flat 
I know yo money yeah that shit subtract 
Did this shit so easily 
Keep that hoe right in her place if she need to be 
Get the fuck up out my face tho 
We ain’t do no talkin we just that k roll 
Ain’t no time for discussions 
If you run up on me then ima up it 
Got my shoota wit me and he dumpin 
Got all my n*ggas at the function 
That’s yo mans we gon jump him 
All my mans yeah we gon jump in 
Hold that hammer we get to stumpin 
Oh he’s got more than a hunnid 
I’m shootin someone and I’m runnin 
Why these n*ggas think that they run shit
She gon blow me just like a trumpet 
Why you keep on makin assumptions 
When I told you we are nothin 
I’m gettin used to the cash 
Back then I ain’t have a lot of that
And I walked ina saks bought the hoe 
I’m bouta rock out a motherfuckin show
And I walked ina saks 
Baby I mix the Prada wit my Louis bag 
I been on the road don’t got time for that
All my old bitches yeah they comin back 
I ain’t get no bread
Now I got a whole lotta motion 
Yeah my money been causin commotion 
Yeah dis pussy be wetter than the ocean  
But you ain’t know bout that 
Yo pockets way too flat 
I know yo money yeah that shit subtract

Used To It Feat: Tracy 2 Mars (Prod. Tjr1vv)

Lyrics:

Jason you gonna put that in your song to or what
Did this on my own 
They ain’t believe in me no 
Ain’t no one hit up my phone 
In the stu tryna record 
I hate you I hate you
They ain’t get no bread
They ain’t fuck wit me back then
They was not my friends 
They would just pretend 
I ain’t gonna go back to the lame 
Back to the no bread lifestyle 
I had to get me some gwuap 
And I call up my shoota he takin the hit 
And I know some killas that’s takin that risk 
My killas on go stay wit a knocka baby
Two times yeah I gotta stay wit my pole 
I just been rollin shit up baby 
And I feel like two time fuego 
Cross em up like I’m voah 
Bitches on my body feel like Johnny Bravo 
Knocka on my pole not my body 
Baby yeah that’s a dynamic duo 
Two hoes done double my sprite 
You ain’t ever been over here you ain’t earn yo stripes 
Maison Margiela my body 
No you is not my gang 
Pussy boy you cannot hang 
Hang wit me 
Can’t hang wit the team 

And I call up my shoota he takin the hit 
And I know some killas that’s takin that risk 
My killas on go stay wit a knocka baby
Two times yeah I gotta stay wit my pole 
I just been rollin shit up baby 
And I feel like two time fuego 
Cross em up like I’m voah 
Bitches on my body feel like Johnny Bravo 
Knocka on my pole not my body 
Baby yeah that’s a dynamic duo 
Two hoes done double my sprite 
You ain’t ever been over here you ain’t earn yo stripes 
Maison Margiela my body 
No you is not my gang 
Pussy boy you cannot hang 
Hang wit me 
Can’t hang wit the team

Johnny Bravo (Prod. Tjr1vv)

Lyrics:

Y’all want that JayBud 
Crowd Cheering
Ay y’all want that JayBud right 
JayBud you ready 
Yeah
Y’all ready for JayBud 
Make some noise for JayBud one time 
Crowd Cheering 
Oh my god JayBud got the love 
Taking it day by day one step at a time 
Suicide constantly flowing through my mind
Can’t believe I really thought that you were  different 
You let the rumors really drain up into fiction
I quit the pills cause my bro died to addiction 
I told you my problems I thought you really would listen 
But I know you don’t even care 
Yeah you would just listen to them 
Now I got the knife to my throat 
I’m thinking about ending it all and I don’t care bout none at all 
Your like everyone else you let the rumors just get to your head 
Ain’t no one ever believe in me so that’s why I think in my bed 
Think I’m about to relapse yeah this shit is starting all again 
I’m never fighting but you were my reason to try again 
No I don’t wanna be alive so I just might die again 
You were my reason not to give in 
But you really made me feel numb 
Told you things I ain’t ever tell no one 
But you just gon up it and leave 
Told you it’d be you no it wouldn’t be me 
Like you left like I said you would 
No I fucking hate you
I just want you to know that I’m sorry 
And I’ll keep apologizing for as long as it takes 
I know I made a big mistake 

Taking it day by day one step at a time 
Suicide constantly flowing through my mind
Can’t believe I really thought that you were  different 
You let the rumors really drain up into fiction
I quit the pills cause my bro died to addiction 
I told you my problems I thought you really would listen 
But I know you don’t even care 
Yeah you would just listen to them 
Now I got the knife to my throat 
I’m thinking about ending it all and I don’t care bout none at all 
Your like everyone else you let the rumors just get to your head 
Ain’t no one ever believe in me so that’s why I think in my bed 
Think I’m about to relapse yeah this shit is starting all again 
I’m never fighting but you were my reason to try again 
No I don’t wanna be alive so I just might die again 
You were my reason not to give in 
But you really made me feel numb 
Told you things I ain’t ever tell no one 
But you just gon up it and leave 
Told you it’d be you no it wouldn’t be me 
Like you left like I said you would 
No I fucking hate you
I’ll forget regret what I did 
So I guess I just wanted you to know that I’m sorry

Relapse (Prod. Vinogradov X Dxvi Garden)

Lyrics:

Yeah that bih want me 
No this ain't Nike lil bih 
Yeah dis trackrunner led
I been runnin round in saks
Bitch I copped me some balmain jeans 
I don’t care bout a hoe no more 
Cause they don’t fuck wit me 

Oh my fuckin god 
Bitch I turn it back
Bitch I turn it back 
Back back 
Let dat choppa rock 
Yeah let dat choppa talk 
Bitch I toll my glocky 
Bitch I turn the bass up 
Shout out jayvxnchy the bro 
Call up my shootas on go
Call up big kev on bro 
Yeah you don’t even know 
Bitch ima psych out 
Bitch I got my glock out
She wanna rock out at my show 
Toll them big glockys yeah you already know 
Bitch I turn it back 
Back back 
Let dat choppa rock 
Yeah let dat choppa talk 
Bitch I toll my glocky 
Bitch I turn the bass up 
Shout out jayvxnchy the bro 
Call up my shootas on go
Call up big kev on bro 
Yeah you don’t even know 
Bitch ima psych out 
Bitch I got my glock out
She wanna rock out at my show 
Toll them big glockys yeah you already know