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All My Niggaz Ballin Ft Roc Rizzy x Took x James Jones x Mista Famous n Sco Money

I don't know nobody who can body the flow/ like me, I'm "Hot Boy"...Reebok and Girbaud/ drop jewels when I spit, with out mouth full of gold/ Heavy Green is the team and we out here for sure/ and we out on the balcony, better watch out below/ I'm talking up so fucking high, I lost count of the floors/ I would lose track of time tryna count up the dough/ some people owe me, you don't know me, wonder how come he broke?/ shit...I just spend it/ the minute I get it/ I give a fuck about tomorrow cause I'm too busy living/ in the moment I'm in/ you never know when it ends/ I know when one door close, another opens again/ so...I don't give a fuck! go on lock the door up/ I kick the bitch down like I showed up with a warrant/ I ain't talking 5-0, I'm talking metaphoric/ tho I know somebody talking and they probably got rewarded/ can't afford a lawyer, now you got a 'court appointed'/ you thought that they were loyal, now they in the court pointing/ not everybody for you, and a lot of people poison/ cause they wanna wish you well, til it's time to throw a coin in/ they pollute it, not put loot in...that's trash in the water/ splash! Let em laugh, come back even harder/ uh...matter fact, come back like karma/ and while we talking bout it, pray I never have a daughter/ what you know bout me?
what you know bout me?
what you know bout me? Huh?
what you know bout me?

Know Bout Me - #PriMix

Ball Til Broke ft. @JS_Vocals

Yea the devil is a god damn lie/...told me if I sold my soul, I would meet "so and so" and that's when this shit'll pop...but I'm feeling like I done wasted my god damn time/ shits yet to pop/ should've kept rock rolling/ Mick Jagger with a baggy/ but. that shit could go badly/ cause drugs are bad mmmmkay Mr. Mackey/ and I don't need no nosey ass neighbors looking at me/ plus...lord knows, who else is looking at me/ same mafuckas only getting at me when they @ me/ but never to my face, not even thru FaceTime...just thumbs to a touch screen/ fuck these/ spineless mafuckas, they ain't nothing/ thinking shit is sweet, sugar running threw their bloodstream/ I'm a come clean/ all I want's one thing/ that's the crown...told y'all for the umpteenth time/ I'm the mother fucking man/ you ain't giving me a shot? I'm a run up gun in hand/ better pray to god..that the gun'll jam/ cause you'll be one of many, think another Son of Sam/ understand/ I could give a fuck less if you ever become a fan/ I got enough 'Stans'/ all I need's fam/ it's me and my compadres/ hundred dollar entrees/ Cipriani's, bitches on me while I'm on stage/ check IG if you need proof/ fitted hats, 3 piece suits/ you would think I'm in the draft...the devil is a lie, but Pri speak truth/ thats no lie...I tell it like it is/ I don't mind that the elevator, smells like piss/ cause the climb to the top's never pleasant/ uh! I beat em in the head until they're dead or get the message/ or at least on the brink of it, someone get a medic/ come to think of it, til someone give me credit/ I'm a have to do it to em, like "ooh kill em" Terio, bury your ass lord willing/ I can climb out this hell hole/ even tho they said that shit'll never happen, only after hell froze/ well the hell if I ain't got the coldest flow out this bitch, make it rain, sleet, hail, snow/ blood's cold like a fridge full of donor blood/ so gung-ho, never had shit growing up/ so...when I get it, you gon know what's up/ Heavy Green is the team and it's only us/ two things...you can hate, or you show us love/ either way, I hit the Kanye shoulder shrug/ ...cause the devil is a lie/ so tell me why these other rappers stories aren't holding up/ but got the nerve to wear a gold hey-zeus piece/ shout out to the real, FREE BOOSIE!/ oh...and watch out for the wheels, they'll throw you under buses like Wale did Juicy/ uh!

The Devil Is A Lie - #PriMix

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Room Full Of Strangers (RFOS)

I'm just tryna make something from nothing for real/ in a game where nothings real/ where it's all smoke and mirrors/ line after line, but not coke on the mirrors/ they not that dope to me/ nothing they ever said spoke to me/ ...you know when you hear it/ that everything they do is locally/ nothing's coherent and everything they do's supposedly/ I mean, where is the proof? who do you know that can vouch/ who do you know that's gon tell me that same shit you saying before you go open your mouth/ no need for talking when putting in work/ Im just putting in work, the proofs in the pudding/ I'm putting my foot into each of your asses, for putting me off, I mean how should I put it?/ this what I'm good at/ I'm destined for greatness, I know you can see it/ and I know you been watching, been clocking my moves and that shit ain't no secret/ got you venting on Twitter as soon as you send it, the tweets are deleted/ but no need for that, aye you can keep em/ I don't even read em/ I'm too busy walking thru isles on planes, trying to find where I'm seated/ flight was delayed and I'm late for my meeting/ I'm on UrbanSpoon tryna find a good place I can eat at/ soon as I land/ they're gonna pay me another 2 grand/ a new city, new telli, new fan/ shit, you wouldn't know what to do with it for real if I showed you the plans/ laid em out for you like blueprints on top of a table/ you're still not gon be able/ to do what I do, under no circumstance/ the tools that I use just don't work in your hands/ cause this shit ain't for everyone, money may never come fast as I'd like it to/ I just do what I love, and don't ask if you like it...don't ask me what I'm a do/ just sit back and watch...I've been patient, I hope that you ready/ was ahead of the curve with that "Eastbound & Down" man we did that already! Press play on "Confetti"/ aye....there ain't shit you can tell me, I know I'll be famous/ have you noticed that when I come back home they already act like I made it!!

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We Made It - #PriMix

G.O.D. FLOW

You see my name popping up like it was randomly selected/ ain't nothing random bout it, seen you standing round the exit/ that's around time I started plotting on my entrance/ I'll arrive by helicopter, dropping down thru the ceiling/ uh...on some extravagant shit/ a lot of ppl round the way started rapping and shit/ I'd say half of em hate, the other half on my dick/ I know you learned about fractions, math and shit/ you know the numbers don't lie/ I'm the number 1 guy/ flow dope, type of shit that the fiends wanna buy/ you could call it luck, until it's done a 100 times/ the exact same way...no need to wonder why/ practice makes permanent, while you were getting shut eye/ I was too determined to get better, squinting one eye/ looking thru a scope/ putting bullet holes/ threw the center of a target, son you wouldn't come close/ metaphorically speaking/ you ain't seen me? Then I'm probably in New York for the weekend/ either that, or Baltimore, top floor of the Four Seasons/ in a suite I can't afford, so it's all the more reason/ for me...to rub it in your face/ a lot of mother fuckers are just taking up space/ getting no where quick! Just running in place/ I want some shit that make the cops, wanna run the plates/ cause the shit looks stolen/ I told em picture me rolling/ round this bitch like I'm Pac, both pockets are swollen/ cut from another cloth, no that Pac Sun clothing/ leather shirt, cheetah print shit that's hot for the moment/ I just keep it low key/ black tee, black timbos/ money on my mind, like Missouri that's the M.O/ we making paper like we print those/ Benjamins fresh out the mint, big face like Leno's/ uh...late night like Kimmel/ pile into the rental/ smoke rolling out the windows/ 4 deep, with a trunk full of merch/ if the police pull us, then shit getting searched/ and wooo! ...probably hit my ass with trafficking/ the product so potent you can smell it thru the packaging/ the smokers know, they can tell you it's immaculate/ I could flip the whip, and sell this shit by accident/

Respect - #PriMix

CALL ME

Nah...homie, Pri ain't lie/ I'm too preoccupied doing real shit/ building with/ the ones who really built shit/ ground up, please don't get us wound up, we'll get to bussing like a field trip/ I'm still tripping off whoever think we hating/ where's the competition? I see no indication/ that I have any...not from this generation/ of degenerates generating this trash, I'm still in amazement/ at the lack of talent/ how'd they get around it?/ used to be, you had to spit for real. shit, I highly doubt that/ you living that shit you talking...so why you rapping bout it?/ I body motherfuckers with the flow; ain't even rapping violent/  plh-plh-plh-plhaow! rapid fire!/ all my raps are fire/ knew this shit could happen, soon as Nick bagged Mariah/ whoo! I'm blacking out in black attire/ tagged in flyers/ for events I won't attend, then again tho, I might've prior.../ to learning how their set up/ it's a set up/ shut up bitch I said I'm/ too sexy for that shit/ like I'm Right Said Fred/ now that light has been shed/ on the subject, all the love I get must've went to my head/ fuck it! I'm a shine/ let you do it for the Vine/ I do it for the fam, I do it for me and mine/ you doing it just to do it...the fuck you do with your time?!/ you don't sound nothing like you think you do in your mind/ I promise...You're Ice JJ Fish/ someone lying thru they teeth, shit makes no sense/ so I think it's safe to say, those ain't your friends/ it doesn't matter, I'm the nicest anyway! Fuck who take offense!/ it's Pri!

Draft Day #PriMix

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Reminder (Prod. Russ)

Lonely In Times Square (Prod. Russ)

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Knight On Time (Prod. by Free P)

i became who i looked up to when i was 7
 
LYRICS:

Bumping my old shit for perspective
I became who I looked up to when I was 7
And that's a win in my book
Your girl loves the way I'm singing my hooks
But lift the veil up
I got raps that'll go over your head like a hijab
And I gotta French girl who says she loves my Jena sa qua
I got the type of problems that a Bentley can't solve
Well maybe one fuck ignore that there's been henny involved
You trendy that's all
You won't make it past the next 5
You don't got enough product your fans are lookin for the next high
In walks the next guy
With a stash that'll last
Way longer than that mid that you sayin is gas
I'm not chasing the cash
But some more zeros would be lovely
In the meantime I'm just tryna get the whole world to love me
It's funny how they say that's too ambitious of me
I think it's funny how yall sounding like some bitches to me
Wishes can be more than wishes if you wish em to be
I mean want em to be
I mean act on em
And out comes the piranha in me
Sinking my teeth in my dreams until reality bleeds
Waking up is motivation
I know the basics and then some
I got more clips then 10 guns when the Feds come
Fuck lookin fresh
I'm tryna look unassuming
If your eyes are in your pockets stop lookin towards my movement
I move with a certain type of bravado
Ya girl loves me like Jamaica loves mavado
Moscato is a little too weak I need something stronger
You sound like McDonald's
I sound like Benihana
Flip flip flip flip
Work work work work
I've been juggling juggling
Work work work work
I've been bubbling bubbling
Work work work work
Imma star oooo I'm bout to
Burst burst burst burst

Piranha Freestyle (Prod. Russ)

i aint make the deans list but i bet i make the...

LYRICS : 

Takin shots like its my occupation
I call the shots of my operation 
Obligation of a boss 
That's just something that you're born with 
I ain't make the deans list but I bet make the Forbes list 
Couple corpses that I dated
Them bitches dead to me 
I'm tryna upgrade from local hoes 
To celebrities 
Get some fucking millions before my mom loses hope 
Cop a castle for the queen that comes equipped with a moat 
I ain't worried if all eyes are on me yet 
Cuz I know imma turn my Nissan into a p jet 
I deflect any doubt thrown my way 
Cuz there's a whole lotta fucking people who know my name 

We gon be alright
Money on the way we gon be alright
Drinks on me we gon be alright 
You aint gotta worry we gon be alright
We gon be alright
Money on the way we gon be alright
Drinks on me we gon be alright 
You aint gotta worry we gon be alright  

Im tryna build a skyscraper 
Why you comfortable with condos?
This world can't swallow me 
I'm fuckin up its tonsils 
Quatros anos 
It's time for a new president 
If hype is what's sellin
Someone tell me who's sellin it 
Nah fuck that russ is organic 
I'm showin you how to build 
I'm showin you what my floor plan is 
More cameras 
More groupies 
More stans it's all happening
I'm trafficking this magic 
Getting cash for being passionate 
Gotta half of fifth up in my system 
Hip hops got plots but ya boys twistin
You dreadin my arrival 
I'm exposing where the bar is at 
Pointing in the mirror tryna show you where the star is at 

We gon be alright
Money on the way we gon be alright
Drinks on me we gon be alright 
You aint gotta worry we gon be alright
We gon be alright
Money on the way we gon be alright
Drinks on me we gon be alright 
You aint gotta worry we gon be alright  

Forbes List (Prod. Russ)

Staunton stand tha fuck up ... its truly yours and ya boy loose kannon off tha "Black Reign" Mixtape

04 gotta get it

To all my sexy ladies ... Fuck wit ya boy

Respect - #PriMix

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