My name is John,and I'm a music promoter, I've been lucky enough to worked with many musicians over many years with 2 years experience on it,and I'm currently working on music promoter I'm really excited to share my music with you. If you want to learn more about me or my work.

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YOU HEARD OF ME? (prod. @yvng.once)

Nigga, I took my L's and still came back
Didn't skip no steps
Already turnt as is
But I'm tryna see how I feel off X
How I ain't take off yet?
Just give me a second, I'm still gettin' prepped
Promise I can't stop scorin
You on the bench still gettin' stretched

Can't stop makin' these muthafuckin' plays
I'm in the field like Dez
Wide body muscle, it came with some weight
Coupe need a lil' Ozempic
Better not play with the gang
Turn this bitch to the real Wild West
You don't know shit 'bout that
Bitch, better stick to the World Wide Web

All this designer
I need me a walk-in closet
I'm gettin' fly as a pilot
Promise to God I don't want no stylist
First 10 seconds you don't mention no guap?
I don't wanna talk 'bout nada
VVS diamonds so muthafuckin' wet
Look like I walk on water

I'm on this hoe like the rent due
Nigga, no wonder my opps keep watchin
Stay on the internet, bitchin' and moanin
All of that cryin' need a bottle
Labels tryna send an advance
I'm finna pull off the lot no mileage
Pipe 'bout the size of a child
We hit the block and make the shit hot like Gaza

We got this shit from the doctor
Trap gettin' crowded ain't throwin' no concert
Cuz got a chop in a trunk
We slidin' around like the real Ruff Ryders
Niggas keep sayin' my name
I'm tryna see what the fuck is the problem
Seen it all, done it all
I'm in the stu gettin' geeked up
I'm in this bitch on a thousand

Nigga, I took my L's and still came back
Didn't skip no steps
Already turnt as is
But I'm tryna see how I feel off X
How I ain't take off yet?
Just give me a second, I'm still gettin' prepped
Promise I can't stop scorin
You on the bench still gettin' stretched

Can't stop makin' these muthafuckin' plays
I'm in the field like Dez
Wide body muscle, it came with some weight
Coupe need a lil' Ozempic
Better not play with the gang
Turn this bitch to the real Wild West
You don't know shit 'bout that
Bitch, better stick to the World Wide Web

world wide web prod. 1feelingsss + shelovesdeluffi

IM A DOG FASHO (prod.r888)

Run It Up ft. TTK O.N.E. & Li VXNITY

To the top

Magestic (Prod. Michelangelo)

5k.Moncler-Racing freestyle

Dirty Pistol

Baby Cal - Dirty Pistol *Mac4velli Exclusive*

Lyrics:

[INTRO]
(PMO Music) (Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Ayy, run it up, no cap)
(They ain't ready for this, nah) (Let’s go!)

[CHORUS]
Next up, next up, pullin’ up, flexed up (Woo!)
Big racks, check sum, tell 'em run the checks up (Pow!)
Fast lane, no luck, made it out, stepped up (Skrrt!)
Never lookin’ back, lil’ boy, we next up (Yeah!)

[VERSE 1]
Came from the bottom, now my wrist lookin’ polar (Brrr!)
Countin’ up digits, I ain't never need a loaner (Nah!)
They was sleepin’ heavy, now they watchin’ like a donor (Yeah!)
Whole team feastin’, we ain't ever scrap a corner (Let's eat!)

Fuck it, I’m lit, I ain’t gotta prove none (Nah!)
Came up off the hustle, I ain't sign for a crumb (Never!)
Money talk loud, every dollar got a tongue (Woo!)
Shorty love the life, she just wanna feel the sun (Yeah!)

Hop in the ride, then I push it past limits (Skrrt!)
Pedal to the floor, every mile got digits (Woo!)
Came out the struggle, now I’m runnin’ up millions (Racks!)
This ain't no flex, boy, this straight business (Facts!)

[CHORUS]
Next up, next up, pullin’ up, flexed up (Ayy!)
Big racks, check sum, tell 'em run the checks up (Run it!)
Fast lane, no luck, made it out, stepped up (Let's go!)
Never lookin’ back, lil’ boy, we next up (Yeah!)

[VERSE 2]
City on my shoulders, I ain't fold, I ain't shake (Nah!)
I was down bad, had to double up the weight (Double!)
Now my phone ringin’, every call got a stake (Woo!)
Told my mama, "No stress, I’ma put you in estate" (For real!)

Flick of the wrist, turn a flip to a mansion (Pow!)
Need that ghost ridin’ low, stars in the fabric (Yeah!)
Took a few losses, now they part of my assets (Facts!)
Now the bank hit my line like a math test (Ching!)

Fuck it, let’s ball, we ain't losin’ no sleep (Nah!)
I ain't gotta talk, let the money just speak (Woo!)
Came from the basement, now the top floor suite (Penthouse!)
And the view so cold, got the world at my feet (Ice!)

[CHORUS]
Next up, next up, pullin’ up, flexed up (Let’s go!)
Big racks, check sum, tell 'em run the checks up (Woo!)
Fast lane, no luck, made it out, stepped up (Ayy!)
Never lookin’ back, lil’ boy, we next up (Yeah!)

[VERSE 3]
Whippin’ up plays, got the game in control (Coach!)
Too many wins, they ain't know where to go (Huh?)
Ice on my chain, got ‘em stuck in the cold (Brrr!)
I don't do the fake, I ain't rockin' with foes (Nah!)

Put in that work, now they copy my moves (Woo!)
Drip too rare, got ‘em lost in the groove (Drip!)
Hop on a jet when I’m feelin’ too smooth (Skrrt!)
Took over the game, now they watch what I do (Yeah!)

Fuck it, we lit, poppin’ like bottles (Pop!)
Doin’ the dash, pushin’ full throttle (Skrrt!)
Came from the gutter, now commas my model (Racks!)
Stay with a baddie, she look like a model (She bad!)

[CHORUS]
Next up, next up, pullin’ up, flexed up (Woo!)
Big racks, check sum, tell 'em run the checks up (Yeah!)
Fast lane, no luck, made it out, stepped up (Let’s go!)
Never lookin’ back, lil’ boy, we next up (Ayy!)

[OUTRO]
(PMO Music)

Next Up [Prod. PMO Music]

More Music is On The Way. 
Inquires/Email: Playerfromdafield@gmail.com

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