PG BABY

Helly's & Foams

Pay Me No Mind

U SHOULD RUN

"Back In Office" 
From the private collection of Saba and No I.D. 
Written by: Saba 
Produced by: No I.D.

[Lyrics]
Written by: Tahj Malik Chandler and Ernest Dion Wilson 
Young Sabastian, back in office 
Slipped outta the back in back in a flying saucer 
Cristela where we at? Declining offers 
I hear niggas rap and can make salsa 

Tomato Tomato it’s all sauce less 
This feel like draino to y’all faucets 
Superhero, this my negro solstice flow 
They hear my shit and then adopt it like a foster home 
My granny working hard, the main person I call up on 
Gold chain hang from my collar bone 
I was the same guy in her college dorm 
And I ain’t never had a college dorm 

Body like a bottle and her skin tone terracotta 
I’m from Chicago, we invented mobsters 
Some call me Saba, others call me Saba 
As long as it’s love it’s not a problem 
I fillet a voyeur, like I'm Oscar de la Hoya 
Fuck is y’all looking at? 
Hot potato oil, I can fry the game or boil 
They like fuck is y’all cooking crack?

Got niggas asking, is it jazz or is it rap?
I’m a bit imaginative I’m where the ribbon at 
In the sky I could write like Jack Kerouac
I can say anything, it don’t even have to match 
I can wear anything, it don’t even have to match 
When it comes to rap peers, I don’t even have a match
Like a smoker looking for a light patting they jacket flaps 
Raised by the old school gpa in a cadillac 
That’s 
Young Sabastian, back in office 
Slipped outta the back in back in a flying saucer 
Cristela where we at? Declining offers 

This is for the amateurs, this is what a master raps 
Some of them not amateurs, but next to me they sound like that 
My city like Gotham, but no I am not Ben Affleck
Turn your head into a fraction, yeah they will take half of that 
I am not a hunter but I grew up in that habitat 
Life a uphill battle, but for me was more a avalanche 
Stacking up the bread now I need everything I haven’t had 
Milli after milli, y’all gone hear me like i’m Bangladesh
 
Cole passed on this beat back in 2009 
I was but a young lad waiting to have my time 
knew that one day my story’d be celebrated 
I guess I’m still waiting, so fuck it imma take it 
Love myself enough, I can dodge thru the stunts 
Acting like a ruler but could never measure up 
Knew myself enough I never questioned what I was 
Manifested paradise and I was in the hood 
10 years plus now I been this good 
Honey on me now she heard about the buzz 
Sign should say keep out the dogs on a hunt
Labels tryna reach out, that’s every other month 

Young Sabastian, back in office 
Slipped outta the back in back in a flying saucer 
Cristela where we at? Declining offers 
I hear niggas rap tell em take caution

Back In Office

Torba mixtape is named after the number in Oromo, one of the oldest ethnic groups inhabiting Ethiopia. It involves completion, therefore the mixtape will represent the seven days in a week.

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05 FRIDAY - (THE F BOMB REMIX) - FT. OG MACO (PROD. BY HOLLYWOOD JB)

cry alone (prod. boyfifty) [demo]

ded (prod.Mazebored)

Premiered by Beats1 Zane Lowe.

Mixed Engineered by Jonathan Howard

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Best Me (Remix) Feat. Saba [Prod. by Sylvan LaCue]

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Like MacGyver - Alex Wiley, Mick Jenkins, Azizi Gibson

Spin Move feat. Bas, Saba, Smino & The Hics

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lifetime 
featuring @sabapivot
produced by @montebooker and @nabeyinbeats
mixed by jabari rayford
mastered by elton chueng

lyrics:

Oh oh oh oh oh, 
Oh oh oh oh oh,
Cause

[Hook]
I’m tryna make it happen at the right time, tryna make it hit for a lifetime something for the clique for the lifeline
Grind all you want it ain’t like mine
 
Tryna make it happen at the right time, tryna make it hit for a lifetime something for the clique for the lifeline
Grind all you want it ain’t like mine

Open your heart
Don’t throw it away
Put it in my arms
I’ll make sure that it’s safe

Open your heart
Don’t throw it away
Put it in my arms
I’ll make sure that it’s safe

[Verse 1]: femdot.
Cause I’m trying to get all of mine how I never had it, (bag lady)
we was born with hella baggage, (hold on wait)
we grew up with n****s who was bagging it, toe tagging it, 
crazy thing we used to play tag with them but the path different, 
some are stagnant, cause the block got no cash in it, 
gave it to the police who attacking,
I found a recipe to get active 
and slide through the front 
and then let all of mine through the back of it
ride with my team, 
ride thru the chi with my ting, 
let her see the life that we deemed 
pristine back in our teens, 
everything ain’t what it seems 
you know what I mean, 
brother held on his first gun when he was ten 
I ain’t touch one til thirteen I was late 
used to look to the sky for a change 
now we get change and shoot for the stars look at the aim (bow!)

[Hook]:
I’m tryna make it happen at the right time, tryna make it hit for a lifetime something for the clique for the lifeline
Grind all you want it ain’t like mine
 
Tryna make it happen at the right time, tryna make it hit for a lifetime something for the clique for the lifeline
Grind all you want it ain’t like mine

Open your heart
Don’t throw it away
Put it in my arms
I’ll make sure that it’s safe

Open your heart
Don’t throw it away
Put it in my arms
I’ll make sure that it’s safe

Open your heart
Don’t throw it away
Put it in my arms
I’ll make sure that it’s safe

[verse 2]: Saba

Trying to get all mine and I never had it, (never had it)
I rapped instead hooped I was better at it (yeah)
did it independent I used that advantage
took my niggas to the pin 
today I’m still mad about it 
but I make it happen in a flash like a DC comic 
peace be upon us
four years ago I ain’t have shit but a hundred and fifty dollars 
now we one with the win
the city taught us no pity parties for anybody 
we got dealt our cards and didn’t feel sorry 
so I hike the price up and didn’t look back
this the kid from 290 highway robbery 
no Kylie colleagues though highly Hollywood 
shit faker than buying bodies 
they’ll put money on your head they’ll buy your body, 
gunshot proximity by your body (bow!)

[Hook]:

I’m tryna make it happen at the right time, tryna make it hit for a lifetime something for the clique for the lifeline
Grind all you want it ain’t like mine
 
Tryna make it happen at the right time, tryna make it hit for a lifetime something for the clique for the lifeline
Grind all you want it ain’t like mine
 

Open your heart
Don’t throw it away
Put it in my arms
I’ll make sure that it’s safe

Open your heart
Don’t throw it away
Put it in my arms
I’ll make sure that it’s safe

Buy One Get One Free Vol 1.

Lifetime (featuring Saba)

lifetime. (featuring saba) [produced by monte booker and nabeyin] [video in description]

GANGSTA GRILLZ: EASTSIDE JACE out now: https://ffm.to/ggeastsidejace

Jace’s phone number might have an Atlanta area code, but his sound is untraceable. You may recognize him from the influential collective Two-9 or the duo RetroSushi, but it’s time to throw away any prior expectations. Jace has always operated in his own lane—psychedelic, moody, Southern but universal. Now, after years of evolution, he returns with a powerful new chapter: a collaboration with DJ Drama and Gangsta Grillz, dropping 10/31.

This project is more than a mixtape—it’s a statement. The story of a kid who grew up on one side of town and what that feels like, what that sounds like. It's about repping that section loudly, proudly, and honestly. “It’s such a big part of my identity when you come from here. I want to share that with the world,” Jace says. That authenticity shows up in every song.

After coming up as part of Two-9 and making waves with The Jace Tape, this project marks a reintroduction. It's a long time coming—and a big look. No features. Just Jace. Fully in his element, fully in control.

While the focus is squarely on Jace, the tape also weaves in some standout collaborations behind the boards and behind the scenes. Actor Woody McClain (Power) taps into his musical side on “Wild Ones” and “Might Let It,” while Iceberg Beatz sets the tone on “Rocafella.” And of course, there's something special from longtime collaborator Stoop Lauren with “Lil Yeah”—keeping it all in the family.

Jace’s music is a mix of contradictions—gritty and vulnerable, trippy and grounded, emotional and raw. His early influences stretch from New York lyricism (Rakim, Pete Rock & CL Smooth) to punk energy (The Ramones), filtered through the melodic experimentation of artists like Kanye, Chance, and early Drake.

“I feel like I’m a combination of all the different subgenres people listen to right now,” Jace says. “I can do melodic, trap-related, emotional, autobiographical—everything people want.”
That versatility shines here. It’s the culmination of years finding his voice outside the group, and now, he’s using it louder than ever. This isn’t just music—it’s representation, it’s identity, and it’s freedom. Welcome to EASTSIDE JACE. No skips. No features. Just bars.

U SHOULD RUN

Jace

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