underground

hodgy

swift

Written and performed by: Jhene' Aiko
Produced by: The Fisticuffs

Souled Out in stores this fall!

Souled Out

The Pressure

Sailing Soul(s)

do better blues (feat. HOPE)

my mine

written and performed by Jhené Aiko Efuru Chilombo
produced by Fisticuffs

living room flow (Bonus)

12. YOUNG CURRY (Prod. By Charlie Heat & Kenif Muse)

How We Lookin (Prod. Frenzy)

Today I turn 27. A birthday that comes with a lot of reflection.

“Growing Pains” is a song about learning from the past, living in the now, and working for the future...

SONG CREDITS:

Written by Sol
Produced by The Zillas (Nima Skeemz & Elan Wright)
Scratches by DJ Nphared
Additional vocals by Mackenzie Thomas
Guitar & bass by Elan Wright
Drums by Nima Abbassi
Piano by Josh Rawlings
Vocals recorded at The Ruby Room by Ben Blumstein 
Instruments recorded by Geoff Ott at London Bridge Studio. Seattle, WA
and The Ruby Room by Nima Abbassi & Elan Wright. Seattle, WA
Mixed by Randy Ross at Undercaste Music

Design by Jonny Sikov
Photo by Samantha Stenson
Styled by Alan Ardiente

Growing Pains (Bonus Track)

im coming...

LYRICS : 

I pay my dues and get paid for it too
The outcome of my input
Is my favorite view
I do the work of two and half men
Like Charlie Sheen
This is what you get
When you don't care about the party scene
So pardon me
If I don't really look amused
I'm just shootin for the masses
Like I'm tryna make the news
All this winning by myself
Got these labels all confused
I should do a deal with a Nike
Cuz these checks are comin soon
Oo
Am I the only one lifted
The money ain't as fun
When you're the only one with it
I needa smaller table and a bigger fence
I see these leeches campin out
It's like they live in tents
I'm too advanced for your advances
Man I'm feelin godly
Russ is the wave
Nah Russ the tsunami
Te quieres casara conmigo
Yea they want me
This is for my Spanish girls in Brooklyn screaming papi
Everybody's in the same game
Different levels with it
Same hell
Different devils with it
Lemme tell you how my life feel
This past year has felt like a high light reel
I chew my beats
And I spit out anthems
If you wanna stand out gotta be outstanding
I know what I gotta do
To make my mom stop crying
Trying times doesn't mean it's time to stop trying
I'm flying with wings
That grew from leaps of faith
Feelin star struck every time I see my face
Oh that's crazy talk ain't it
I'm just gassed off my drive tho
Whole album fire
I might call the shit pyro
I could go to Saudi
Make 20 racks a night
By the time this comes out
It's probably 5 times the price
5 mics use to mean something
Nowadays I don't give a fuck
About your magazine it means nothing
I change the world by example
Not by my words
I move around with a handful of people
That know they worth
Ain't no playin us
We were born to make a dent
We understand that there's way more to life
Than just paying rent
But speaking of rent
I think we bout to lose the house
Think they repoing the cars
Think we gotta sell the couch
Think they cuttin off the lights
Think they turnin off the water
And I'm still turnin down every single label offer
Top prospect
Projected high draft pick
I'm in my own league tho
Own my own team tho
Making hooks like lay ups
And verses like free throws
I beat the game and I ain't even use a cheat code
You hatin from the stands
I'm ballin out
Peep the seats tho
Too young for this wisdom
Make them wanna check ID tho
I been psychic
Motherfuckers doubted
I suggest you listen when I talk
And shut yo mouth it's
Very evident I know some shit you don't
What you gonna do if they don't send a boat
Better learn to swim lil guppy

Tsunami (Prod. Russ)

Low Life - Single

Future + The Weeknd- Low Life [Prod. By Metro Boomin & Ben Billions]

babygirl youre lookin like the....

LYRICS : 

Baby let your hair down

Youre feelin like a smooth ride
Bottle of gin makes the mood right
Babygirl youre looking like the 
Moonlight in Atlanta
Youre feelin like a smooth ride
Bottle of gin makes the mood right
Babygirl youre looking like the 
Moonlight in Atlanta

Ok im rollin round the city
Hopin that the cops dont get me
Got this boricua on my right hand side
I tell her that i love her
Even though i really dont mean it
Im sorry that i do you so cold sometimes
She said "i know you get lonely too"
I looked at her and said "then you know what to do"
I tell her bring the freak out
Shes a step ahead shes on her knees now
Howlin at the moon till the sun comes up
And now im gettin lost in time
I aint really got much on my mind
Other than i knew it when i first saw you

Youre feelin like a smooth ride
Bottle of gin makes the mood right
Babygirl youre looking like the 
Moonlight in Atlanta
Youre feelin like a smooth ride
Bottle of gin makes the mood right
Babygirl youre looking like the 
Moonlight in Atlanta

Baby let your hair down

Moonlight In Atlanta (Prod. Russ)

hope you recognize who you are and what you could do....

LYRICS : 

too many people just dying, and im not even talkin physically

Last week was Seattle
In two weeks itll be Denver
In between was New York City and Atlanta on my schedule 
Its apparent ive adopted a new lifestyle
Flyin round this country rackin up these fuckin skymiles
Got my girl back home feelin trapped straight suffocating
But dont you worry 
Cuz the moves that need to be made to break you out
Russ is making
And they tell me i should sing more
I just tell em cool yo
Thats why i dropped that How To Rob
And bit yalls hands like cujo 
I thought high school ended
But yall still playin daddys ball
So yall might blow up quicker
But yall wont stay up yall need adderall 
And half these magazines
And damn near all these writers
Are a bunch of fucking failed musicians talkin shit to spite us
But secretly they like us
So dont stick out your hand to me
Get back to your 9-5 and your class 
And watch me live your fuckin fantasy

Yall needa get up and get out now
Do something with all of your time
Hope you recognize who you are and what you could do
Hope that youre not lost in your mind
Yall needa get up and get out now
Do something with all of your time
Hope you recognize who you are and what you could do
Hope that youre not lost in your mind

My ex chick was a handful
Had to cut her off cuz i already got my hands full
Hate to break it to you 
But your shows been cancelled 
Russ taking over every channel
Ran thru some latinas in my area 
Just to clear my head real quick
Bout to fly to paris on a jet real quick
We use to study latin
Me and Bugus
Now we study actualizing dreams into cash and
Makin shit happen wassup

Yall needa get up and get out now
Do something with all of your time
Hope you recognize who you are and what you could do
Hope that youre not lost in your mind
Yall needa get up and get out now
Do something with all of your time
Hope you recognize who you are and what you could do
Hope that youre not lost in your mind

I treat this world like a canvas 
My mind is the paint brush
Fuck you and him and her
Yall motherfuckers aint Russ
Cant touch the young god
Feelin like an OG
Might as well hit the blunt 
Now where the fucks the OE 
Follow closely 
To the only
Motherfucker keepin it so me
Authentic
Short term
Beach house for my mom
Long driveway
Cars in it
Superstar vision while cigars spinning 
Imma phoenix how i walk in (joaquin) it
Recognized the fire embraced it then i walked in it
Rebirth when i walked thru it 
Sinatra smooth with a Pac vision
Pop vocals rock livin
Got caught slippin 
By the police had to ditch that bitch
God hittin my phone
Devil pullin up at my spot
Every once in a while they switch positions 
Just to flip flop on me
I could turn a paddle boat into a yacht homie
Only real ones let on board you better know me
Im the gilligan 
Feelin like I'm boutta cash out
Hair down middle fingers up with my ass out
My mind is the traphouse 
Man this bitch is bunkin 
Imma full time magician 
Turnin nothing into something 
Tell me what the fuck is up

Yall needa get up and get out now
Do something with all of your time
Hope you recognize who you are and what you could do
Hope that youre not lost in your mind
Yall needa get up and get out now
Do something with all of your time
Hope you recognize who you are and what you could do
Hope that youre not lost in your mind

Paris (Prod. Russ)

Download Alien Family II: https://thealienfam.bandcamp.com/album/alien-family-ii

VIDEO: https://youtu.be/wqf5-GAEhDw

Produced by MLVN

@CatalystBars
@ObviRare

Track 1 off of "Alien Family II"

VIDEO

Shot Collar (Produced by MLVN)

SS3 DROPPED SO THIS TRACK OUT IN FULL REMASTERED 

Young Thug - With Them (Yeezy Season 3 Snippet)

Feed The Streets (prod. DEQUEXATRON X000 Bobby Raps & DJ Tiiiiiiiiiip)

07. A POOR MAN'S PARABLE (Produced By P. Soul & Kahlil)

Dru Hill ft Case - Dru Hill ft Case - Beauty (Remix)

After  spending  his  adolescence  building  up  a  street  buzz  under  the  name  Young Savage,   the   Philadelphia   rapper   Shawn   Smith   reclaimed   his   own   name   for   his autobiographical debut, SINK OR SWIM: A SHAWN SMITH STORY. Once known for his voracious freestyles and quippy punchlines, Smith’s latest chapter brims with big-picture storytelling  and  astute  social  commentary.  “I  figure  I  can  be  a  spokesperson  because they never gon’ be able to tell their own story,” he says, casting a light on his Southwest Philly friends and family.  “People being aware of that cycle could open their minds up,” he adds optimistically. And yet, there’s no preachiness in his perspective. Instead, Smith has figured out a careful balance in rapping about his upbringing: he’s equal parts sharp-tongued and warm-hearted.