Sounds like a hit just need cool video and better mix trmsound by sound unon 2 something

visual - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=enlnhhX_fPQ&t=36s

SaveYaClothes (p. Sapjer)

J-SMOOTH Ft. 38 Hott& Jordell-GOD DID REMIX Executive Producer A&R Jaquel Pitts pittsjaquel@yahoo.com . 408-449-7364

Journey to the Throne

GOD DID REMIX

J-SMOOTH Ft. 38 Hott& Jordell-GOD DID REMIX Executive Producer A&R Jaquel Pitts

The One!

"choose fax over boasts, stay cappin' on they posts, same one's do the least steady talking out the most."

FAX OVER QUOTES

Joe Rogan

Created On BandLab🎼
Used iPhone Mic… 🎙️

My lyrics!!!.. not a Rod Wave

Cumn Bak 2 U [Original Vocals]

Too far gone right now, man
I cannot even think 
Bay been poured me up
Because I need another drink (yeah)
That bitch way too goth for me
Like she don’t want to live 
Keep on popping on meds 
Yeah she likes it when I sink 
I like wearing all black
Keep the blue and pink 
She love the way I’m dressing 
Because that’s her link
Futuristic lover 
I’m a beat a bitch down the sink

She don’t even know about my swag 
She don’t even know about my swag 
She don’t know about my swag
She said it was too alien
In a spaceship, so fly (yeah)
They call my racks Arabian 
Okay, I get so high 
That she thought I Canadian 
I tell a bad bitch goodbye 
And blow up like some uranium 
Bulletproof on my guys 
Yeah we look like some titanium 
I got the Thailand Sky 
That’s my own strain and I been blazing it 
My drip wasn’t fly 
So we cutting up and making it 
I’m slaying shit 
I payed for this 
I would even pray for this 
But I would rather see some naked pics
No basic shit 
That alien shit 
Invading this bitch 
You can’t invent no drip
No basic kicks
I’m making it 

She don’t even know about my swag 

She don’t even know about my swag

She don’t even know about my swag 

She don’t even know about my swag

5. G00dnight

I don’t want to see you cry 
She like my blue eyes 
Bitch you can tell I’m fried 
You can tell what’s on my mind 
Right now I’m way too high 
I don’t want to see you cry 
Streets can’t show no love 
She turned to a thug
She want to take all the drugs 
Baby I know a plug
You high, we go up
That’s my favourite slut
She always wants to fuck 
But a gangster needs a hug

(High)

(High)

(High)

(High)

4. Hi

(Tried to runaway)

(Tried to runaway)

(Tried to runaway)

Still doubt me, couldn’t be more wrong
Ain’t no flex, when I say I’m armed
Take one hit, what could go wrong?
Don’t dap me, I’m not that don
Made the beat, I don’t want your song 
There ain’t no pain, when I feel gone
Ain’t no one help me, that’s calm
Stuck up talking, about the past 
So swagged up and the whip so fast
Ain’t done much, they say I work hard 
Ain’t done much, I ain’t even start
Take much more, trying to leave a Mark
Southside Matt, when I write there’s bars
Write Revelations, something like Psalms
I ain’t no Angel, check at my Palms
Look in the future, I’m too large
Just rode out, didn’t need a mask
Catch my bars, like they were passed
I still stay on the pitch like grass
Face turned green like the haze I raas 
Neck turned green so it must be glass 

(yeah) (yeah) (yeah)

Who you think you talking to?
I been lit since 022
Haters don’t know what to do
I make them sick like stomach flu
And all my flowers overdue 
They cannot see my point of view 
I don’t do no interviews 
Because baby I’m so over you
I come and go like peekaboo
Because I ain’t ever heard of you 
Start, why can’t you follow through?
I don’t want to follow you 
I’m riding down the avenue 
Ride for me you’re black and blue 
I’m red and white if you ain’t knew
You without Hennessy, that is Iron Brew
That’s not lean, that’s Mountain Dew
Southside Matt that’s from the news 
Keep a stick on me, like glue 
Got geeked up, I’m high as Rue
I already dropped like 200 songs 
Now I’m ready for my debut 

So swagged up and the whip so fast
I don’t do much they say I work hard
Ain’t done much, I ain’t even start
It’s going to take much

So swagged up and the whip so fast
I don’t do much they say I work hard
Ain’t done much, I ain’t even start
It’s going to take much

So swagged up and the whip so fast
I don’t do much they say I work hard
Ain’t done much, I ain’t even start
It’s going to take much

So swagged up and the whip so fast
I don’t do much they say I work hard
Ain’t done much, I ain’t even start
It’s going to take much

There’s no time to wait 

(yeah) (yeah)
(yeah) (yeah)

There’s no time to wait 

(yeah) (yeah)
(yeah) (yeah)

There’s no time to wait 

(yeah) (yeah)
(yeah) (yeah)

There’s no time to wait 

(yeah) (yeah)
(yeah) (yeah)

Could you still be saved?

(Be saved)

(Be saved)

(Be saved)

3. No Interviews

(yeah) (yeah)

She want to take a pic (yeah)
The baddest bitch (yeah)
Bitch, I keep a dick (yeah)
Like my spliff (yeah)
Bitch, that will raise a Bic (yeah)
E.S.P.N (yeah)
That’s how I raise my Sig (yeah)

That’s the brand of my blick (yeah)
Don’t even ask of my fit (yeah)
Matter of fact, don’t even ask about my whip (yeah)
Man, that skirt off when I slid (yeah)
She say, she like the way I drip (yeah)
She say that she like the way I drift (yeah)
On the gear (yeah)
Bitch, I’ve got to shift (yeah)
She like the way I drag, like I live (yeah)
She likes the way I drag, the way I live (yeah)
That’s why your bitch in the back, with eleven pairs of kicks (yeah)
Hold on
Let me pass it I’m past it
I’m passive with picks (yeah)
Put her on a playlist because that’s the perfect switch (yeah)

Want to take a pic? (yeah)
The baddest bitch (yeah)
Bitch, I keep a dick (yeah)
Like my spliff (yeah)
Bitch, that will raise a Bic (yeah)
E.S.P.N (yeah)
That’s how I raise my Sig (yeah)

(Now she liss to play so I might put her on my list)

2. Playa                                     🪂

You in my heart and soul all day in spirit now 
Disgusting how you wanted Yeat all day 
They tried to tell me I could never make it out 
Tried to tell me there’s no other way 

I hope you eating good go eat your feelings out 
I hope you eating good go eat my pain 
One reason that lil southside never made it out 
Was these fat dudes keep getting in my way
I feel so lost and mad as fuck you threw me out
Could of gone to sleep or to LA
One day you’re gone and that’s all I will think about 
Got vivid pictures deep inside my brain 
I know it’s sad you are on drugs with unknown whereabouts 
We can’t go out with those guys not today 
You cannot see, untold me, when you stay in park 
Can only chill with Tony when we’re dead

The One!

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