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Lyrics 
Bitches calling my phone 
Like I’m locked up non stop
Probably on the south side 
Flashy Faded in the shop
Bring the cup on stage 
With me like I got a prop
Aiming for the stars 
We gone smoke until we pop

RIP Pop Smoke I’m hitting niggas with the blocka
She was popping shit until a nigga had to pop up
Keep the speakers blasting at the crib like it’s a concert
Left the school to be a pop star not a doctor
She want me to get her knocked up 
I can’t even knock her
Know that I’m the next best thing
Come get up on the roster
Used to rock the starter jacket like I was a starter
Niggas washed up
Roy and Tyson niggas boxed up
I need my banks looking like accounts come w a Tyra
I can change the mood ring if you looking like a Mya
My face a walking billboard 
Watch how billboard just deny ya
I can justify it when niggas flying private 
She in the passenger and top a nigga while I’m driving
If we get any higher you gone think that we was flying
I’m just tryna provide they tapping phones
I send the wire
HBO, I need the max and I ain’t even writing

Too many rappers that’s waiting for me 
And they copy and paste everything they see
My denim ain’t wrinkle but wrangle these beats
Hit the plug to supply and I’m demanding a fee
Gotta be type A cus I’m always with B’s
When fucking on money, calling it rolling in C’s
Got my dick in a sleeve, I can’t get no disease
Brown bag bread but no it’s Sara Lee
Aye, I heard your last tape
It sound like niggas sneaking
You don’t wanna see me when I’m cross faded and tweaking
We was only fucking, girl, so tell me how I’m cheating
Tryna bottle up your feelings til I get the squeezing

Moving state to state, pallets on the floor, I’m sleeping
I think I’m better than everybody they been seeing 
No imagination, logic come with plenty reasons
Playlist full of me like a nigga was conceited

You watch tick tock, I watch big stocks 
I put big rocks in my Swiss watch
You on the gram I get mine in zip locks 
Her lips tight, she gone make me pick locks
Dick so big it look like a ship docked 
Might go plat and starting making hip pop
I go ghost and stay on the tip top
Your song flop song that moment that shit drop

Man how the fuck?
2, 4, 6, 8 been DIY so long now they appreciate
I was stocking shelves, now my product need releasing dates
I just did the math for how much that I gotta keep away
Got the lawyer on the phone, call that shit an easy case
Only going hard cus I never got the easy way
We was getting dough and turned that shit into an easy bake
That’s why all this rap shit come to me 
Like it’s a piece of cake

Bitches calling my phone 
Like I’m locked up non stop
Probably on the south side 
Flashy Faded in the shop
Bring the cup on stage 
With me like I got a prop
Aiming for the stars 
We gone smoke until we pop

Drake - Popstar (PLYTME Remix)

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Lyrics:

Your bitch just told me that I’m handsome 
If she come to the crib, all your plans cancelled 
I don’t put bitches up on no mantle 
And I don’t give no niggas second chances 
No, No ohh
I make my move then abandon 
Rubber bands round my bands like a bandage 
Fuck what they gave me, cus a nigga take advantage 

You got questions, I got answers 
Never need misunderstanding, no
Said she wanna fuck me on the camera phone 
Can’t believe I never even planned it 
Got a nigga rapping with no metronome 
I ain’t ever need nobody else here, no 
No, ohhh 

I don’t do no propaganda 
I don’t like what I’m seeing I change the channel 
Touch back ran on ‘em, did it one hand on ‘em
Like the way she do it when she do it with no hands on it 
I ain’t one to prove it when I say it boy I stand on it
I ain’t shooting movies but I keep one in the van coming 
This ain’t call of duty but it got a high demand on it 
Said I’m moving too fast, I don’t know how to slow 
I don’t trust niggas for a toast 
If she hold me down 10 fold like 10 down toes 
I might widen up her chances like Mike old nose 
How he stay so low, getting high notes 
Know the ends tight whenever I roll 
Got a window seat wherever I go 
Still follow the dream with a blind fold, eyes closed 

You got questions, I got answers 
Never need misunderstanding, no
Said she wanna fuck me on the camera phone 
Can’t believe I never even planned it 
Got a nigga rapping with no metronome 
I ain’t ever need nobody else here, no 
No, ohhh 

I ain’t ever need nobody else here, no 
No, ohhh 

You got questions, I got answers 
Never need misunderstanding, no
Said she wanna fuck me on the camera phone 
Can’t believe I never even planned it 
Got a nigga rapping with no metronome 
I ain’t ever need nobody else here, no 
No, ohhh

Metronome (Prod. Eros)

Somebody (Prod. Marvey)

Lyrics
I’m tryna make my money touch the ceiling
I’m a flower blooming out of season 
I’m puffing and chiefin inside the walls of the garden of Eden 
The snakes look for a reason 
To take me from the peace 
Into the fire with the heathens
Cold streets my niggas carry round pocket heaters 
Cold feet can’t shuffle when your position needed 
Got more spring inside of my heel than Kofi Kingston 
Mama I be late wrap my dinner up this evening 
Cus me and Cole been locked inside a zone and I can’t leave it
No honor roll they try and undermine all my achievements 
But if my theory add up then the shit ain’t so convenient
She said I make it look easy 
Girl I’m just speaking when these beats be repeating 
I got memories from the past 
Wish that I never seen em
I got numbers in my phone 
Can’t bring myself to delete em
I got love inside my heart they stabbed to see if I’m bleeding 
And then it all started leaking 

I should’ve known should’ve known
Every other way this could’ve gone 
Feeling numb feeling numb 
I’m texting back with frost bitten thumbs 

I should’ve known should’ve known
Every other way this could’ve gone 
Feeling numb feeling numb 
I’m texting back with frost bitten thumbs

EVERY WAY IT GO FREESTYLE  (Prod. LoneGud)

They swear I ain’t go no pain in me 
When shit go down they hope I lose my way
But I ain’t entertaining it
Just like a lion straight up out the cage
I ain’t got no tame in me
I can’t make it make any sense to me if it don’t make any
I’m like Magic when it’s winning time
I just got the game in me

Can’t explain to me 
When I close my eyes 
I swear it all just came to me
When they acting foul
I strike them out the same inning
When we them pay visits
They don’t have the same opinions
Found a lot of interests
Swerving on the road to millions
The sphere the only screen 
That’s big enough to show the vision
In my dominion 
Got me feeling like a super villain
I remember they ain’t listen 
Now they make propositions
Move these pieces on the board to get in proper position
Found a bigger pot to piss in 
In a whole other kitchen
Religious inscriptions
Been keeping me from prescriptions
I’m still independent 
On my own terms and conditions

No it ain’t no shame in me 
I won’t let no one defame on my name any You must be mistaking me 
I ain’t had a problem in some days 
That’s been phasing me
Only get the product that they paying me
Four five on my side
Rise up and aim with it 
I can’t dedicate no time to any lame nigga
This bitches eat me up at night like late dinner
Chains and horsepower I feel like I’m Django
They moving off my word and they just wait for me to say to go
Time been moving faster
Looking back like where the day go
I’m trying to make it pop just like a nigga drinking Faygo
Make it to the top and whole team get on a payroll
When you on your own then nobody else can say no
In a 100 years they gone study every word I say like Plato
That make it hard to lay low but I go to play more yeah

They swear I ain’t go no pain in me 
When shit go down they hope I lose my way
But I ain’t entertaining it
Just like a lion straight up out the cage
I ain’t got no tame in me
I can’t make it make any sense to me if it don’t make any
I’m like Magic when it’s winning time
I just got the game in me

WINNING TIME (Prod. COBRA)

Lyrics
2024 I'm not leaving it open for debates
It's only one outcome I'm taking best or worst case
Got a bout a quarter I'mma take it to the face
Gotta play my hand and slam it down with my ace

I wouldn't let 'em front me they can't foot in a race
They thought they had a win but I acquit in any case
Your dogs sharing a bowl
Mine at the table with a plate
The fanciest dinner date
I cant even exaggerate
How far I'm raising the stakes
Then pouring A1 all over
Until it's a different shade
I ain't throwing you any shade
I'll leave that up to the sheas
I was riding on Shea
It bring me back to the fact
I made a couple thousand in a couple million different ways
Ain't no short song about it
It's oven not the microwave
I know they saying "oh, please look at me"
Sounding like the OGs
With the back in my days
I been back in my ways

Let me
Speak to the nonsense I be on when off hypnotic
If you
Mix it with the Henny that's a totally different topic
I'm so
Undecided how I really feel about it
When my
Heart and soul start singing to ballads my conscience
Got a--
Hold up

I got a marketing fee without a degree
It take more than a streaming farm for a label to market me
But that's part of the reason why I'm locked in as can be
Don't step me I box lefty and awkwardly with my feet
Cus I'm Joe Pesci I get testy they often be testing me
Feel like I evolved above the rest still keep revolvers in the seat
Don't get involved with any mess that leave em fallen deceased I--

No I ain't gotta pull it they gone shoot it for me
They gone call it tribute
Steal your signature, I call a forgery
It's hard to keep my focus on the moral of the story
When we ducked off in Pourman's and her friend got the look of the devil
Guess that's why she getting horny
But that's a chapter that's unfinished and it's written in a different story, yeah

Checks come in I get quarterly
I just wrote this off the OG Fusion Dutch and sour deez
Guess I must be going blind cus now I'm seeing double Ds
I just took a swing of luck and look what it afforded me
I could never go back to the life that I had formerly
Used to be disorderly
Now hoes can't keep it short with me
Now I count a couple bucks
And get the Gs like Giannis's team
Now I got more than a chunk
Of what I wanted when I dream
I ain't gotta swerve the sport
Ain't got no potholes in the street, I--
Plan to make a billion or some more 'fore I'm complete

2024 I'm not leaving it open for debates
It's only one outcome I'm taking best or worst case
Got a bout a quarter I'mma take it to the face
Gotta play my hand and slam it down with my ace

Ace (Prod. IanoBeatz)

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One Hand Catch Freestyle (Prod. Valxr)

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2 WRONG (Prod. Valxr)

Lyrics

I feel like Kobe in the clutch no choking
When I’m shooting then time get frozen
That’s a Kodak moment
That’s a Kodak moment
It don’t matter where I’m at I’m always posted
Looking like I’m posing
That’s a Kodak moment
That’s a Kodak moment

I’m shutting niggas down and still keeping the business open 
Living as poetic as every word I had spoken 
I’m at the table betting with the sharks like I’m in oceans
Eleven figures separates the bosses from the owners 
I’ve been getting winded from ascending like I’m chosen 
Shit been getting windy like the city that host Oprah 
Posing for the moment but I don’t fuck with no posers 
I just need a chick to sing my praise like Miss Ambrosia 
They couldn’t figure how I did it searching with a Chromebook 
Most these niggas songs can’t fuck with what’s in my notebook 
No limit on my spending I can’t take it to the grave
So when I’m gone make it rain and pass it like a no look
I never needed major budgets, only more exposure
I let her hit the pipe, she started choking like a smoker
Playing out in Vegas like I’m Dame hitting the roll up
Got your camera ready for the moment that we blow up

I feel like Kobe in the clutch no choking
When I’m shooting then time get frozen
That’s a Kodak moment
That’s a Kodak moment
It don’t matter where I’m at I’m always posted
Looking like I’m posing
That’s a Kodak moment
That’s a Kodak moment

That’s a Kodak moment
That’s a Kodak moment
That’s a Kodak moment
That’s a Kodak moment

Lights flash 
Like cameras clip action 
Road head drivin me crazy 
Crime passion
Whip fast got chains like reactions 
Never seen nobody like me in this fashion
Never seen a bitch this bad in my captions 
Picture perfect body I frame and price tag it 
Cozy in this bitch Moncler on my jacket 
They been sleeping on me, count sheep 
I count caskets 
Stackin Dead faces 
Risk I keep takin 
She pissed I keep flakin 
This life I ain’t wasting 
Took too many chances with folks I can’t save em 
Road to the riches ain’t there so I pave em 
Tires rip the concrete that’s a bold statement 
Walkin on the the moon these shoes got no laces 
Swallow me like food her tooth is my playpen 
Went to school for it 
She choose with no braces 

I feel like Kobe in the clutch no choking
When I’m shooting then time get frozen
That’s a Kodak moment
That’s a Kodak moment
It don’t matter where I’m at I’m always posted
Looking like I’m posing
That’s a Kodak moment
That’s a Kodak moment

That’s a Kodak moment
That’s a Kodak moment
That’s a Kodak moment
That’s a Kodak moment

Kodak Moment ft. Cozyboy J (Prod. Producer X)

Produced by NMD

Written by PLYTME

Mixed by PLYTME

Lyrics:
Oh lord
When I step into my bag, always look like a Goyard
All these girls been hitting me for the pipe like a crowbar 
I ain’t a starving artist, eating good, I’m a star like Mozart
Had a slow start
Still found a way to go hard
Oh lord
Oh lord

Finally after so long 
Every one behind me 
They seem so far 
I put it in writing I live by own law 
If you wanna find me 
You gone need sonar 
I won’t say it kindly 
I’m cold as a boneyard 
Said she never like me
Still fuck like pornstars 
4am got it popping inside the 4 star
Had to pay a price 
For this collection of broke hearts 
It aint even close how I’m keeping em so far
Niggas riding waves while I’m driving my own car
I keep it on safe like I’m covered by OnStar
You know I’m a go hard

Living like an outlaw, that don’t come without loss
Never said I’m perfect
No I don’t come without flaws
Like I got a Red Cross, I’m shielding them bad thoughts
I got lost hand tossing money on bad broads
I catapulted like blast off, like blast off
I dash off, lights hit me, cameras start flashing off

Oh lord
When I step into my bag, always look like a Goyard
All these girls been hitting me for the pipe like a crowbar 
I ain’t a starving artist, eating good, I’m a star like Mozart
Had a slow start
Still found a way to go hard
Oh lord
Oh lord

GO HARD (Prod. NMD)

Official Visualizer: https://youtu.be/drdaQUZ7Wmw
Produced by 46Brock
Written by PLYTME
Mixed by PLYTME

Lyrics
Cold shoulder shown
To the nobodies that roam
Around call they self looking 
But ain’t looking for me 

I don’t understand 
Why nobody is pointing out 
There’s enough food 
For everybody to eat 

They lost up in these phones
And blacking out on these screens 
They only wanna war 
Because they never had peace 

As the crime rise 
The numbers start to increase 
Wish I had 9 lives 
But ain’t no pussy in me 

The first one to the meeting 
And the last one out his seat 
Im jumping thru the universes
Taking quantum leaps 
But personally speaking 
It’s been worth it to redeem
I’ve been working like a surgeon 
Getting surgical with schemes

Let’s see who still a virgin 
Get it popping make em bleed 
No helipads these choppas
Making noise like NLE 
My center of attention 
Big as the centers in the league 
And I built the team around 
So we don’t ever play fatigued 

Shooters in every corner 
Preparing contested 3s
If they invade Maholmes/My Home
They still ain’t fucking with the chief 
I been carrying your stereo
Like radio raheeem 
I think for what it’s worth 
I never took a verse with ease

That’s more than I can say 
For half thess niggas that I see
But
Im giving from my branches 
While they tryna cut the tree trunk 
Boujie business
I been drinking liquor outta tea cup 
I lapped these niggas so much 
That I know that they won’t keep up 

Catch me off the gas 
Hit the dash and ima speed up 
I ain’t vouching for them
Just so they can eat a free lunch 
The only time you ever see me 
Kicking with my feet up 
Is when I buy a quiet place 
For my day ones like upiata 

I would say it’s nice to meet ya 
Its feeling better to leave ya 
Im robbing niggas of reasons 
To ask me to be on features 
Like I’m taking to the cleaners 
I’m filling up all the bleachers
Now when I step out
We got secret service producers

SECRET SERVICE (Prod. 46Brock)

LIE 4 ME (Prod. fukkfaith)

Lyrics:

Do she love me
Do she love me not
I was calling she stopped picking up 
The flowers falling out from in our garden 
When the roots get bad you dig em up 

You’re always so vain 
Nothing will ever change 
The problem remains 
And now we won’t be the same

Do she love me 
Do she love me not 
Do she love me 
Do she love me not 
Do she love me 
Do she love me not 

You run through my veins
Nonstop like a moving train
The problem remains 
And now we won’t be the same

Do she love me do she love me not 
Pedals hit the floor I’m crashin out 
If you mine I do not play about ya 
Drew a line, get crossed that’s where they chalk ya 
Pull up in ghost or phantom like the opera 
I got her reminiscing, mixing up the pasta 
Time we spent I paid more than it cost ya
Ran outta patience hope you not a doctor 
She my new edition grippin on what’s missin 
Body like a vixen, trippin you don’t listen 
I want our time extended cus certain pieces missin 
Pullin back the curtain, lookin, but it’s hidden 

You’re always so vain
Stains that don’t wash away 
Numb from the pain 
it’s always another day 

Do she love me
Do she love me not
I was calling she stopped picking up 
The flowers falling out from in our garden 
When the roots get bad you dig em up 

You’re always so vain 
Nothing will ever change 
The problem remains 
And now we won’t be the same

Do she love me 
Do she love me not 
Do she love me 
Do she love me not 
Do she love me 
Do she love me not 

You run through my veins
Nonstop like a moving train
The problem remains 
And now we won’t be the same

love me not? (prod. sapjer)

Lyrics:

When I bought you the ring to show you my love
Now I call, one ring you hang up
Why you ducking when I’m trying to link up
Now I’m fucking bitches it ain’t even fun
Mhmm Mhmm
Got me in the club looking for love when
I was getting bands like I’m rocking
And I treat the side streets like it’s I-10
Fuck a red light I ain’t stopping
You was one one, made me pop ten on em
Til I fuck around and get numb
I told you that them bitches never mean nothing
I can’t help a nigga got some G in him
Fuck them niggas, don’t know what you see in ‘em
Ain’t nobody said it would be easy
You was supposed to have a better reason
You was supposed to ride, I was speeding in it
You left me in the car without the keys in it 
Mhmm Mhmm
You had me stressing for a brief minute
Bust a wood down, put a little weed in it
Fuck a fake smile, I ain’t bout to keep grinning

It’s never enough
We was supposed to keep things between us
Between us
I live a fast life, I hope you can keep up
Keep up
I wanna wake up next to you in my bed
But you’re spinning my head, now
But it feel like we’re better off as friends
Better off as friends, 
I’ma pray for you, amen
You was supposed to be my biggest fan
And I would fight for you til the end
I wanna wake up next to you in my bed
But you’re spinning my head, now
But it feel like we’re better off as friends

What .. I’ve … done 
That made you change what you think for real
That I ain’t what you need for real 
Bad blood make you bleed for real
I was really down bad when my heart got took 
So cold, frostbite like the arctic look 
Sent chills down my spine when I read that book
Always a one word reply no matter how I put 
How I feel, always seem to feel less real 
When the pink slips off and you grind my gears 
When the drink wears off and the morning clears 
When you make it disappear like it’s smoke and mirrors, I-
Left you a ring you never picked up 
Call you a lie, the truth too much 
Fell outta love and bandage my scuffs 
Put it to the side with the rest of my stuff
My stuff
Kept it P, she say Im playin too much
Too much

It’s never enough
We was supposed to keep things between us
Between us
I live a fast life, I hope you can keep up
Keep up
I wanna wake up next to you in my bed
But you’re spinning my head, now
But it feel like we’re better off as friends
Better off as friends, 
I’ma pray for you, amen
You was supposed to be my biggest fan
And I would fight for you til the end
I wanna wake up next to you in my bed
But you’re spinning my head, now
But it feel like we’re better off as friends

friends (prod. producer nadda)

Lyrics:

All these late nights alone, I might just call you up 
I wanna know if you down, so girl let’s see what’s up
We both never been the type to ever fall in love
Don’t give me that poker face, cus I might call your bluff

All these late nights alone, I might just call you up 
I wanna know if you down, so girl let’s see what’s up
We both never been the type to ever fall in love
Don’t give me that poker face, cus I might call your bluff

Empty promises and fake smiles, I can’t take too much
Wedding cake straight to the face, I just can’t say too much
We both never been the type to ever fall in love
Fall in love 
Fall in love

My next bitch is casaulty, 
My ex bitch gon be mad at me
Fucking top floor on the balcony
Had her on the knees like I’m Pastor P
Roll another blunt baby, pass to me
92 on the tank, smoking gasoline
And her ass fat bouncing like a trampoline, I just had to see
Yeah, friends with benny, sipping on Henny
Call up your girls, it ain’t ever too many 
But she said, “fuck that cus you know I’m too stingy”
I like how she roll, I don’t like them too skinny
I’m all on your case just like My Cousin Vinny
She said “you bastard you killed it like Kenny”
These hoes on my line but I’m swear I’m too busy
To fall in love

Falling in love not for me
Separating my wants and my needs
She too boujie, ain’t nothing for free
Hit the plug and I get it for cheap
I’m fly as a bird like nothing you heard, they liking my shit like a tweet
I got 2 twins on me, I’m living my life like it’s suite I’m something from out of her dreams
I’m looking like something she drink
My wrist got more ice than a rink
Shine so bright it make a nigga blink or something
Breaking it in like she seeing something
Fucking her like it ain’t meaning nothing
My new bitch is making it easier to fall in love
  
All these late nights alone, I might just call you up 
I wanna know if you down, so girl let’s see what’s up
We both never been the type to ever fall in love
Don’t give me that poker face, cus I might call your bluff

Empty promises and fake smiles, I can’t take too much
Wedding cake straight to the face, I just can’t say too much
We both never been the type to ever fall in love
Fall in love 
Fall in love

fall in love (prod. eros)

Lyrics:

Huhh, bitches keep calling, what the fuck do you want?

Calling my phone
When I’m not home 
All day all night long
Like, what do you want?
Like, what do you want?
Like, what do you want from me?
What do you want?
Like, what do you want from

Calling my phone, 
When I’m in that zone
Just leave me alone (bitch)
Leave me alone
Like, what do you want? (Bitch)
Like, what do you want from me?
What do you want? (Bitch)
Like, what do you want from me?

You want all of my time not a second less
If it ain’t about you put it on the shelf 
See me out with a view of another bitch 
They riding the wave got em seasick 
Clocking in like a wrist watch 
Conclusion jumping off the deep end 
Money looking like a life raft 
Turn a rainy day into a weekend 
Well I can tell you right here baby 
Every breath that I breathe 
Shoe that I crease 
Mileage I’m walked in these in these baby 
Not a check I’ma leave 
Budget increase 
Every time that I lift up the sheets baby 
Every time that I lift up the sheets baby
(Lift up the sheets baby)
Countin my blessings 
Pour up some shit I forgot to measure 
New crib on the highest level 
New bib like a baby present 
Counting my blessings
Smokin on some I forgot what stress is 
Devil wears Prada and soon to be nada 
But just for the moment I love the dresses 
Countin my blessings 
You needed that bread I gave you a loaf 
People must hate when they see I ain’t broke 
Might lose a few friends but I never lose hope 
Counting my blessings 
Count on me baby I’m never the 2 
Head just like Jimmy I’ll put you in choo 
Finish the verse but it’s hard when you 

Calling my phone
When I’m not home 
All day all night long
Like, what do you want?
Like, what do you want?
Like, what do you want from me?
What do you want?
Like, what do you want from

Calling my phone, 
When I’m in that zone
Just leave me alone (bitch)
Leave me alone
Like, what do you want?
Like, what do you want from me?
What do you want?
Like, what do you want from me?

wdyw (prod. sasbo)

Lyrics: 

I’m on a boat and rocking, told that girl just open up
She on the dick and riding, driving stick like stolen something
Don’t be scared to try it, cus this chances like a one of one
Resort at the Hyatt, whole floor can hear you when you come
My dick swing like hole in one
Fuck so good, might owe you something 
That ass look like a honey bun
Going rounds like a Tommy gun
Fuck that diet, I like how you get the meat and then eat it up, yeah
Fuck dining in, you know I’m on the go, I like to eat and run
How many times we fuck? A lot
Getting your freaky side unlocked
Just like me to start from the bottom
Then make my way to the top
Like my album, them panties drop
I could take you to the candy shop
Let you lick on the lollipop 
Go head girl, don’t ever stop
Keep going til you hit the spot
Like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Now slow it down, I’m bout to blow, blow, blow, blow
Let’s take it where you wanna 
Let’s take it where you wanna 

She want a new body
Ride me like Ducati 
Look me in my eyes the way you look at a tsunami 
Pretty face got it 
Waist can’t find it 
And the way I put it on you make you wanna be a mommy
Momma chasin dollas
Did it by herself
Came a long way from Impalas 
Flew Bahamas 
1st class with with bottles
Uber XL don’t got time broke people problems 
(And I can solve it)
Lucky for you I got what you need 
Comme Garçon, I got my heart on my sleeve 
Pardon my player pardon my P 
Prada yo bag its part of my fee
Don’t look at the tag what’s underneath 
Living too fast don’t know the speed 
The limit I pass is blurry to me 
Them hoes gettin mad suckin they teeth
5 percent tint on my passenger seat 
Smelling like money in every bitch dream 
High as the Milky Way cookies and cream 
It’s too many Os I can’t even see 
Expensive taste talk is cheap 
In my bag trick or treat 
Too much ass I need a piece 
It’s goin down like Nitty beats

2 easy (prod. vitals)

Lyrics:

Far from home but it never last forever 
Raise a toast if your bread just make it better 
If we close than I pray you never settle 
Champagne showers and I can live through any weather 
Champagne showers and I can live through any weather 

Only if she got something to lose 
Brought some sand to the beach with incredible views
She too thick got a gift for each one of the two 
Too sick disgusted what I gross in a few 
Far from home but it never last forever 
Raise a toast if your bread just make it better 
If we close then I pray you never settle 
Champagne showers and I can live through any weather 
Cocaine vowels lord knows I’m dope as ever 
Protein powder I make it shake I’m feelin better
I’m in her garden do she love me with each pedal 
It’s a marathon I keep it going for forever 
When I see the clouds it make me reminisce 
Back When We was whippin Hondas like a space ship 
Rose from the concrete now it’s spacious 
Coulda been a doctor if I had the patience 
Amazing 
Where i came from is mayhem 
The day shift from the pm to the am 
Grave shift I’m like a zombie 
Passing by my peers bad habits get left behind me 
Pass the whip and steer no cap like a tsunami 
Lost my train of thought need binoculars to find me 
Never judge a book by its cover it don’t define me
Jk I’m just rolling with the punches cus I’m godly 

Far from home but it never last forever 
Raise a toast if your bread just make it better 
If we close than I pray you never settle 
Champagne showers and I can live through any weather 
Champagne showers and I can live through any weather 

Yeah, they won’t ever get the best of me
I’m with my nigga COZY, bound to put these hoes to sleep 
The way I’m skating round those beats like on I’m roller rinks 
Just make me think that when I rap I’m where supposed to be 
But like corrupted pages, we just been a broken link
I need my money all up front now I’ve acquired fees
At Ruth Chris with the most calmest breeze
On the roof with Bri 
She like the finer things 
Can’t put a price on these 
And all the life it brings 
Old habits follow me 
I look like the lord of rings 
Extra white on my dentals 
Memories haunt my mental 
Had incidentals but insurance gon cover the rental 
Been treated far from gentle,
The skin made out of metal 
I ain’t a Harvard residential 
But got farther with my credentials 
My car is so presidential, it’s only
It’s only
It’s only me who I can vent to
Malcolm pose how I’m looking calmly looking out the window 
If I never go platinum it’s fine as long as I got crypto
Paper bag spender
Girlfriend slender
Dancing like a stripper 
And I ain’t have to tip her
I’m a big foot never been tippy toe stepper
But always been an urban myth legend to my brethren
Always got a fine selection thrown in my reflection 
Always from the 4 is where I’m repping, no exception 

Always from the 4 is where I’m repping, no exception 

Far from home but it never last forever 
Raise a toast if your bread just make it better 
If we close than I pray you never settle 
Champagne showers and I can live through any weather

champain showers (prod. valxr)

Lyrics: 

(Part I: back on road)

Bitch I’m stacking
Got my safe looking like Jenga
Just game when I talk it’s like Sega
Bad bitch I don’t know how to thank her, yeah yeah 
She hold me down like an anchor
Jogging my memory, pacer
I tell her deposit like banker, yeah yeah 
I channel my energy, don’t got no time for no enemies
They all get rolled up in Grabba leaf
Don’t need your sympathy
Blunt got me beefing with gravity
Nonchalant, bitches stay mad at me
Push up on niggas, I flex up, yeah
Pull up on me, got her neck up, yeah
I’m ballin on niggas, my check up, yeah
I’m ballin on niggas like yeah yeah

Ain’t telling me shit I don’t know
I put in the work and it shows
I came from the dirt like a rose,
Yeah yeah yeah
I’m packing it back on the road
They love me wherever I go
I’m selling it all but my soul
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Like yeah yeah

(Part II: i guess)

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah

I feel like I’m talking too much, 
That’s when I tell you enough
You think that you calling my bluff, 
I think that you silly as fuck
That feeling be eating you up
Gold plate ain’t hitting it’s tough
My body want more of that stuff
One more and I…

The still couldn’t tell me a thing (Tell me a thing)
I guess I just look like the nigga to blame (Nigga to blame)
I guess, I guess, I guess, I guess, I guess, I guess
I care bout the money and not bout the fame (Money and fame)
I guess, I guess, I guess, I guess, I guess, I guess
I care bout the faces protecting my name (Protecting my name)

My timing impeccable 
Do you who care who lay next to you
Give a fuck who break bread with you
Or just split when it’s comfortable, look
It’s bout a sentence, I can work with
It’s bout the corner I skirted
Not probable cus I was certain
They waving at folks, I was surfing
That body she had, shit was perfect
Don’t trip when I gotta get working
Not like me to fuck up a service
They yapping, it’s making me nervous
Distractions is serving they’re purpose
But actions a valuable verbiage
I got what’s appealing, it’s worth it
One hell of a difference, it’s curtains

The still couldn’t tell me a thing (Tell me a thing)
I guess I just look like the nigga to blame (Nigga to blame)
I guess, I guess, I guess, I guess, I guess, I guess
I care bout the money and not bout the fame (Money and fame)
I guess, I guess, I guess, I guess, I guess, I guess
I care bout the faces protecting my name (Protecting my name)

back on road x i guess (prod. nikola nikolic, 1spankdat)

'let's just be friends" coming soon

produced by Hossy
written by PLYTME & COZY

Lyrics:
She came in looking like the cleanest
Thing I’ve ever seen, told her gotta get with me
I’m the winning team
You know how the winners be
I’ma up the streak on ya
I’ma lead the way, but never leave on you, girl
You know what I gotta see, everything under that tee
I can’t even speak, at a loss for words,
I ain’t got no speech
But I’m tryna eat, got that deep dish like a pizza
Girl, your high maintenance lifestyle like a diva
But you getting real freaky like Adina
Shorty not a cougar, she wearing a cheetah
No beef from PETA, but I want a piece of that
When you move slow that’s when you make me wanna speed up
Got a couple G’s, she ain’t fucking with the cheap drugs
Flying overseas every month for the re-up
Running up the visa, shorty is a teaser
Told her she can have one night with the pleaser
When I’m done she got call me the reaper
Told her press “x” if her ex try to creep up
She a shooter like a nina
And her body got stripes all down like a Zebra

I told her you could put it on me
I’m loving your body, you got that tsunami
We could leave the party and head to the lobby
Knew what you was in for, I’m talking real cocky
You brought it up out me, I blow like a shotty,
If anybody want you, then they gotta stop me
Knew that I would want you when we were at the party
I’ma leave my mark like I wrote it in a sharpie

Right now, I’m finna lay the pipe down
Bet the neighbors know my name
And my car by that sound
Shit I can’t complain if we miss the flight now
And that shit ain’t been the same since I let the seat down
Down on my luck.. too bad
Who feelin stuck.. the trap
Got in my bag .. and up
How can I crash
Couple real ones turned they back, switch up, just like a lamp
Want smoke I’m burnin wax
Don’t choke I’m bout to bag
So
Right now, you can call me ambidextrous
Left demons in da past now I’m preaching like an exorcist
Leaking like a faucet
Dripping like it’s cold stone
Ice cream on the hoodie like my super suit frozone
I feel like that nigga way before I put them clothes on
You lookin like the reason I can’t wait to leave my old hoes
Hate to see that door close
Faith in me like oracle
And even when you mad you know I got you, it’s affordable
When I was in that drop couldn’t wait to hit that parking lot
Donuts wit 5 Os hear sirens like they on the clock
Lookin in my rear view, its Corsa, can’t hear you
Twin pipes exhausted, zero to 60 I’m in gear o 2

I told her you could put it on me
I’m loving your body, you got that tsunami
We could leave the party and head to the lobby
Knew what you was in for, I’m talking real cocky
You brought it up out me,
I blow like a shotty,
If anybody want you, then they gotta stop me
Knew that I would want you when we were at the party
I’ma leave my mark like I wrote it in a sharpie

sharpie (prod. Hossy)

Stream: https://into.bio/plytme

Recorded, Mixed & Mastered by PLYTME

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Guide You (Prod. Roy Chase)

FriendZone (Prod. Krs)

Stream: https://into.bio/plytme

Recorded, Mixed & Mastered by PLYTME

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Lyrics
[Bridge]
No matter where I go
I’m the one they know
But funny you say you ain’t ever seen no one like me before
I came to spend a hundred maybe more

[Verse]
I could put you in Dior
My favorite view from the top floor
If you see me in it,
That mean I got it and it wasn’t shit to spend it
My time is money
If I’m with you then no wasting minutes
You just different 
Like you already knew you was winning
Come bounce it on me 
Like them 64s when they hitting switches
And I love to mix tequila with the wine
Them chills running down your back
And your spine
What I gotta do to make it mine
Tell me how to make it mine
Tell me how to make it mine

[Pre-Hook]
We could be more than just friends
Girl, we could see how far this really get 
Yeah, I said we could more than just friends
We can see how far this really get

[Hook]
I need you in a matter of time
Cus you keep running in and out of my mind
We could play all night if you tryna slide
But if it ain’t right, then it just ain’t right

I can’t be fucking with you if you rep the wrong side
But I can make exceptions cus I really don’t mind
Don’t go and tell our business 
That’s that shit I don’t like 
But I might need a witness girl
That’s really no lie

[Bridge]
No matter where I go
I’m the one they know
But funny you say you ain’t ever seen no one like me before
I came to spend a hundred maybe more

[Pre-Hook]
We could be more than just friends
Girl, we could see how far this really get 
Yeah, I said we could more than just friends
We can see how far this really get

[Hook]
I need you in a matter of time
Cus you keep running in and out of my mind
We could play all night if you tryna slide
But if it ain’t right, then it just ain’t right

I can’t be fucking with you if you rep the wrong side
But I can make exceptions cus I really don’t mind
Don’t go and tell our business 
That’s that shit I don’t like 
But I might need a witness girl
That’s really no lie

No Lie (Prod. Beatzbydb)

Stream: https://into.bio/plytme

Recorded, Mixed & Mastered by PLYTME

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Lyrics
You keep acting like you don’t know
But you about to find out
I’ll let you take your time
But you ain’t about to take a timeout
Do your body like words you speak
Go head and back it up now
It ain’t enough for me to share one piece and make It go round

I give her what she want
Now she can’t get enough
She know I’m not the one to give too much
Cus she gone fall in love

It’s about 4 or 5 faces in here right now
That I wanna take down
If you want fuck with me
Better say it to my face, girl
I ain’t bout to chase you around
Got me breaking down my weed
While she break it down on me
Gotta see how she break this shit down
Won’t be on IG, privacy settings steady 
While we sitting around
And I don’t wanna taste test 
Baby girl you a safe bet
But you know I don’t play shit the safest
Just one night at a time how I take it
Let Neo soul put you in the Matrix
In the Matrix, when I take it 
Every shot that you give, know I take it
Go like the old saying
Know my name better say it, better say it

You keep acting like you don’t know
But you about to find out
I’ll let you take your time
But you ain’t about to take a timeout
Do your body like words you speak
Go head and back it up now
It ain’t enough for me to share one piece and make It go round

Told you take your time 
It ain’t no rushing, aw yeah
It feel like we can’t get no sleep 
Cus we been fucking all year
Fuck what you see 
I mean if me ain’t the source of what you hear 
Then you can leave it where it be 
Keep it from round me aw yeah
Cus I don’t want fake friends
I ain’t got that type of patience
Told you meet me outside, got me waiting
I’m only here for one night where you staying 
She wanna stay up late so we can make love
I just wanna fuck 
I can’t give too much 
Cus she gone fall in love

You keep acting like you don’t know
But you about to find out
I’ll let you take your time
But you ain’t about to take a timeout
Do your body like words you speak
Go head and back it up now
It ain’t enough for me to share one piece and make It go round

Find Out (Prod. LeanBeatz)

Hands Down ft. CAMB (Prod. Beat Demons)

Stream: https://into.bio/plytme

Produced by Mickey x Tokiowahl
Recorded, Mixed & Mastered by PLYTME

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Lyrics:
They say love is suicide,
For you I wouldn’t mind
Cause I go to the wire for mine and walk through the fire.
I put it all on the line and I could gamble with my life
That you won’t find nobody else you gone miss more than me tonight.
I know everybody say that
I’m the one that came back, you got hella questions
Like you tryna find where sway at.
Like them pictures that we took, you better save that
This ain’t for your facebook or a paid snap
Cause I been fucking with you,
You know I been moving slightly different
I don’t never mind til things become an issue
I’ve been watching karma they said it come back to get you
It’s not what’s on you girl, it’s everything you carry with you,
Yeah
You make me feel richer, like nobody else prior was ever fucking with you
Soon as we get to where it’s quiet ima give you something you can try, it might hurt a little but it won’t kill you
So what you tryna do?
You know the night is bout as young as babies born anew
Yeah its only one of me but i’m tryna have like two of you up in the room
You got a twin so let’s see what real sisters do
I’ll wait for you to try and make your move
I’m just going with your groove, I feel like you ain’t got much you can lose
Except some clothes or two, you know my favorite color nude
I really feel like no one ever been as close as you

Tell me what’s really going on,
I’m back up in this thing, i’m ready what’s happening?
Gone for surgery and now you're back again
All about your paper like it’s scratch and win
Yeah girl its on, you know what it is when I finally make it home 
I just hope you miss me a little when i’m gone
Miss me a little when i’m gone

(Yeah girl its on, you know what it is soon as I get home. I just hope that you miss me when i’m gone. I just hope you miss me a little bit when I’m gone.

I just hope that you miss me when I’m gone. I just hope you miss me a little bit when i’m gone)

PLYTME

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