Bron Money

Barter 7 (Dig Dat) (prod. Gutty, Lim0, & Zach Niess)

Are U Still There?

Heaven & Henessy II

How to Impress God

BISHOP DANCE

AS IF NOBODY'S LISTENING...
A MIXTAPE BY REUBEN VINCENT FEATURING PRODUCTION FROM REUBEN VINCENT, 9TH WONDER, SWAVAY, KIRTI PANDEY, SNDTRAK, & EMIL & A GUEST VERSE FROM BEN REILLY.

RV explains on his IG 

"someone stole my hard drive on Halloween. I was crushed. some of these songs are from that stolen hard drive. these are very personal songs on there that I had made in my bedroom the midst of some rough times. at one point in my career earlier this year I was caught up in the accolades or what peoples opinions or perspective of me was to the point it started to reflect in the music. I wasnt making music from my purest of heart but was making music to appease others and chasing whatever people’s deemed as a hit. granted a lot of those songs never came out in the midst of that I had a awakening moment that made me realize that I was going down the wrong direction. In order to get back to myself, I made these songs you’ll hear. In these songs I’m getting back to that lil boy who use to record in his room without judgement or expectations, recording just for the freedom of my thoughts, and expression..as if nobody is listening."

Self Control [prod by Reuben Vincent]

My silence will make or break me 
The ones that I trust are quick to replace me 
The bitches I wanna get with are influenced by a daydream 
Of splurging money with louis bags drippin’ hunnits 
So cravings of a comeuppance , I told you so’s, and what of its 
Not a play thing 
Her scars show proof of life with a vague theme 
Like all these bitches with me not what they seem 
In my own world 
I live a life where I supply her with her day needs 
Like beware of your foes 
Keep your space clean 
Peep game, I don’t make eye contact with bitches who air they face 
Seems a little immature 
To you niggas I can’t relate B 
On the wake up
All these premonitions deflate G’s 
The money I never thought I would have 
I spend a day glee 
Short lived
Though the devil wants to erase me 
I walk along the valley where death is all but a thought 
So Ima treat these bars like a locomotive the motion
I’m in sync in other words trust that I’ll never stop  


Yo this shit is mine
Really divine
Proud of myself
Was mad at myself
remember when I doubted myself
stressed puffin on Virginia slims
feel nobody’s next to kin
Yall in False realities 
Outside I’m really verified
I’m 40 floors up on the balcony smokin’ Carolina reaper
Wit a bad lil diva wit thick features 
Gotta feel for all these suckers that feel the need to, 
Call her while she poppin’ bottles wit the T-E-D-Y
I was making sure that a gram ain’t come out my Levi’s 
I can’t play my unreleased records
They steal my B-sides
Know she’d prolly rather a Van Cleef,
Than a Nissan,
She’ll still get around on these mothafuckas’ and she right,
You ever felt abandonment?
Well shit I have, and here it is,
Shared the same dreams,
We was tighter than jeans on Aerosmith,
Now I’m dreaming of robbin’ Merril Lynch,
Don’t need the safe combination,
Just tell me where it is

These motherfuckers tell me keep going keep going
As if I’ll stop I’ma keep flowin’ keep flowin’
Hand on my crotch 
Know you gotta love it 
Well seasoned vet I’m a product of this  
No discussion till the wheels fall off 
I’ll be your locomotive 
Till the wheels fall off 
I’ll be your, locomotive
Yeah...

Apple Music

LOCOMOTIVE (feat. Tedy Andreas) [Prod. by Graphwize]

Woes of The World

I’m in a bit of a situation 
Cause my heart keep telling me to go 
Don’t stop 
Never keep 'er waiting 
Logic keep your hands off her 
No debating 
I gotta keep my mind off what I’m tryna do 
Cause what I’m tryna do never what I need to do
And where I wanna go includes often  
Me & You 
And what I’m feining for I never seem to get a clue 

Ain’t nun to it man dust off shoulders 
Moncleir puffin’ like my heart colder 
I can’t find the time to trip like I’m sober 
Hide away the pain partition me chauffeur 

Shout out to the bitches graduating 
May to June faux leather cap and gown
Yeah she got a lot to show for it (Uh)
Pray to God that he keep them all away from me 
Cause they not the ones I go for 
I’m in a situation (Yeah)
Cause my dawg want me out in LA summer vibes 
Chillin with the crew 
But I’m still out in VA tryna find a new excuse 
For the time I never use 
Your boy sicker than the flu man
I promise it was never you 
I been a fool man 
Cause I been scratching off the tallies 
Keepin’ accounts of all my follies and I 
Can't erase what I’ll never do again 

Ain’t nun to it man dust off shoulders 
Moncleir puffin’ like my heart colder 
I can’t find the time to trip like I’m sober 
Hide away the pain partition me chauffeur

Moncler Veil (Prod. by DatBoy229) [Unofficial Version]

It’s hard to see your eyes 
And notice they not worth the truth 
It’s hard to say that I was once the guy  
You hated in my stubborn youth I played the game and
Strictly for entertainment purposes 
Withdrew my love and care 
Ain’t tryna hurt myself so baby I became prepared 

Like 
Levis I match the denim 
Not too much cologne sprayed it twice 
The natural dove is in the air
So you know how I get ‘em
I never try too hard
And yes I have a type 
The kind I cant describe but notice she ain’t out at night 
Unless its her and I 
No reasons to put up a fight this life is so sublime 
I never thought 
Well,  maybe once or twice I fantasized

Hold my hand I’ll guide you through this paradigm
That we know as life 
Billie Jean told me think twice 
My appetite aint been polite so

I confess that I been by that wishing well hoping
For different outcomes 
Desperation what I’m slow roastin’
She know she got one 
Come and use me, Know I deserve it 
For that weak shit close the curtains put me in a box 
I sacrificed all of my sanity for pain 
Joy, it went and came for a moment 
Until she saw the creases in my game 
I used all her love try elevate my name  
For the feeling like little niggas chasing after fame 
Oh so many times I could’ve finished in a cage 
Like I ain’t been the same might leap into the rain and
Memories I cherished I done furnished to the flames when the picture not the same 
I see hatred before resignation letters
Wanted to validate the trust I guess I’m better 
These inconsistencies’ll set you up for lesser 
Peep how I’m flockin’ with the wind 
How could I be lost when my reality’s is this 


Hold my hand I’ll guide you through this paradigm
That we know as life 
Billie Jean told me think twice 
My appetite aint been polite so

Paradigm (Prod. by Kenneth English)

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