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POLLUX

you dont know my name

Talent Pt 2

Hako prod (onevictim)

Aunt Jemima ft. che

Her Or Him (mudd & woozy)

Vid coming soon
(sharkboy)

Hey
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn

Aye
My young nigga came in with a K
Fuck nigga shoot at ya face
I'm making bread like chase
Hoes see me they wanna chase
They wasn't there when I ain't have chase
Now they all in my face
B simon on my waist
Hope a nigga don't snatch my chain

You gon die if you snatch this, chain
Scat-Pack ridin away
Please stay in your, lane
Niggas they follow the wave
(Niggas they follow the wave)
Baby I cannot, stay
Catch me a flight in the A
I'm making bread and I get, payed
And you mad cause you ain't

My young nigga came in with a K
Fuck nigga shoot at ya face
I'm making bread like chase
Hoes see me they wanna chase
They wasn't there when I ain't have chase
Now they all in my face
B simon on my waist
Hope a nigga don't snatch my chain

Aye
My young nigga came in with a K
Fuck nigga shoot at ya face
I'm making bread like chase
Hoes see me they wanna chase
They wasn't there when I ain't have chase
Now they all in my face
B simon on my waist
Hope a nigga don't snatch my chain

Uh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Uh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Uh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Uh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Chase

(Prod by Aymix x Manna)
I don't think they really hear the sound
Maybe it's a way to make it out, yea
Baby its a way to make it out
I need all my money right now
I know shit get dark but it sunny right now
You just keep on lying you be fronting right now
I can't get attached no I can't trust you right now
You just want my money trying to run my pockets out
I hit harder then some shit that hit the glass
I hit harder then some shit that hit the glass

(Yea)

Baby it's a way to make it out
(Yea)
Baby it's a way to make it out

I need all my money right now
I know shit get dark but it sunny right now
You just keep on lying you be fronting right now
I can't get attached no I can't trust you right now
You just want my money trying to run my pockets out

Girl what?
What you want, you just want love
But it's cool shawty above
She said she want love and hugs
But it's cool you gon be fine
Let's have some drinks baby feel the vibe
You drive me crazy you run my mind
When I'm with you need no drugs I'm high
You are my high I need you
Just say the word and we go
These girls they want to be you
But they can't change my mind, they can't take my time from you baby
You know you driving me crazy
Put you in a brand new Mercedes
We stand like crack in the 80's
She so bad I might give her a baby

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Yea)

(Yea)

I don't think they really hear the sound
Maybe it's a way to make it out, yea
Baby its a way to make it out
I need all my money right now
I know shit get dark but it sunny right now
You just keep on lying you be fronting right now
I can't get attached no I can't trust you right now
You just want my money trying to run my pockets out

(Yea)

(I hit harder then some shit that hit the glass)

Make It Out ft mig

seminar

ran (glokmane)

special (ok i got bands)

special (Fast Version)

Yea
She said she hope I dont change
Money aint changing my ways
I cannot fall for no bitch I don't skate
Niggas act like they cool with me
Tell them niggas it's too late

Like ok ok
We got them choppas that spray at ya face
The money be coming in
It's running in like it ain't got pace
It feels like I'm tumbling
I'm fumbling when I see ya face
Don't see no troubling
I'm doubling, just in case
I see you calling I don't answer at all
As a kid I wanted to ball
Fuck the feds, don't follow no law
Get the bread, I'm getting it all
Where they at, I need someone to call
If they asked, you seen nothing at all
Aint no pass in getting involved
He want smoke, then he get it all

Want smoke want smoke come for it
Getting hot I know like a torch
In my bag right now JanSport
Niggas laughed now they trynna go support
Did it once like how you knew that
I don't front baby I don't do that
Niggas cap like a baseball hat
Trigger happy he didn't know who to shoot-at
Bitch I been happy you niggas been too-sad

All about bucks you know that
Told the bitch its hot don't go there
Niggas don't really know that
You come to my city my show imma show that
Bitch I been balling like ko
I get the ball imma score and you know that
Everything I touch gold
That's why this hoe leaving you and don't go back

Yea
She said she hope I dont change
Money aint changing my ways
I cannot fall for no bitch I don't skate
Niggas act like they cool with me
Tell them niggas it's too late
And she wanna go on a date
I told her first go fix her face
Yea
Hope i don't catch no case
I hope my talent don't go to waste
He said I ain't bout shit
I get my shooter to get you laid
And she said she like my drip
I tell that bitch it's minute maid

Yea yea

Just in case, I see you calling
I don't answer at all
As a kid I wanted to ball
Fuck the feds, don't follow no law
Get the bread, I'm getting it all
Where they at, I need someone to call
If they asked, you seen nothing at all
Aint no pass in getting involved
He want smoke, then he get it all

Want smoke, want smoke come for it
Getting hot I know like a torch
In my bag right now JanSport
Niggas laughed now they trynna go support
Did it once like how you knew that
I don't front baby I don't do that

Talent Pt. 3 (finale)

Elevator music ft. skyte

Bagwork

Not you hot 'cause your BM gave you socks and sandals
You a booty
You never give your BM bread
You never take your BM out
Now you hot, 'cause I'm around your jitt

Ooh, this song so hard, she said the beat hit
Ooh, this song so hard, she said the beat hit, yeah
I ain't mean to scare you on no mean shit, yeah
That nigga an ogre sippin' green shit, yeah
We been swiping so hard, niggas gave us pink slips
Ooh, bitch, you just got me mad, I'm finna beat shit, up

Bitch, my chain too heavy, they might sink ships
I declined your hoe, she hit me back like, can we link shit, yea
I been starin' at the bag, I can't even blink shit
That nigga got green inside his cup, he can't even drink shit, up
We got ray bans on us, nigga can't even see shit
We slide to his nine to five that nigga ain't even peep shit
Walk in' with them bands inside my pocket, I might lean quick
That nigga a bodyguard, he get hit with that beam quick, yea

Ooh, this song so hard, she said the beat hit
Ooh, this song so hard, she said the beat hit, yeah
I ain't mean to scare you on no mean shit, yeah
That nigga an ogre sippin' green shit, yeah
We been swiping so hard, niggas gave us pink slips
Ooh, bitch, you just got me mad, I'm finna beat shit, up

Bitch, my chain too heavy, they might sink ships
I declined your hoe, she hit me back like, can we link shit, yea
I been starin' at the bag, I can't even blink shit
That nigga got green inside his cup, he can't even drink shit, up
We got Ray bans on us, nigga can't even see shit
We slide to his nine to five that nigga ain't even peep shit
Walk in' with them bands inside my pocket, I might lean quick
That nigga a bodyguard, he get hit with that beam quick, yea

Pinkslips

(prod. Mobley)
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Bella

Crunch Time ft. skyte

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Ayy, ayy
Uh, let's go
What, what

Oh, my god
Aye, Imma talk my shit
The Draco came in with a flash
I almost popped my shit
These niggas always say they that
But I don't believe that shit
You flexin', now you on your ass
And we seen that shit

Aye

Aye, I'm on some bb shit
I mixed the drink with the pop Now
I made some creamy shit
I can't move with the wock now
I'm on some dreamy shit
She wonder if we goin out, I think she on some Stevie shit

Fuck
I mean Stevie Wonder
Everything that nigga do, be corny
Like a meme on Tumblr
Pulled up in the urus, Hear the engine
Shit sound like a rumbler
Yeah, I'm up and coming
Told her, I'ma up and comer

20 bands, blue strips
All inside my pocket
Do a gang sign and disappear
Like an Anunnaki
I be in the kitchen everyday
But I don't ship Hibachi
I don't got a beeper
Need some dough, just hit my Tamagotchi

Wear em once and never wear em twice
Just like some new Huaraches
Catch me in the office
I don't ever be inside the lobby
On some Cod shit
I'm tryna catch him
Right before he caught me
Yeah, I get the bills
But I don't fuck with Cosby

But it's no Tommy
Sixty bands inside my pocket
Reason why I'm movin' raunchy
Yeah, I'm talkin' spicy shit
They thinkin' that I'm eating Takis
You was in the class
I was movin' like a damn jockey-
Ask me if I'm goin' to that class
And I said, "damn, probably"
20 bands in both pockets
So I'm movin' damn naughty
Yeah, I'm the shit
But I don't gotta take no damn potty
I go into the paint and take a lay
Just like I'm Cam Wiley

Shit
I meant Cam Wilder
Up the Glock and make a nigga run
Just like he Cam Wilder
She don't like you niggas
She like me because she say I'm Wilder
I'm the type of nigga in the club
With lean and baby powder

What
This nigga is-is what?
Ayy, I don't need no ad-libs
I up the Glock and make a nigga run
I hit his damn ribs
Pull up on a nigga with his mom
Like I'm Sam Gibbs

This shit ain't costin
And I'm 20 band flossing
Catch a nigga at his house
Home alone like a possum
Yeah, I fuck with New York
But I don't fuck with no Boston
Catch a nigga talkin' all that shit
Get my Haitians chop him

Only reason why she tryna fuck with me
Because I'm poppin
Yeah, you made like 10 bands
But you was never-ever poppin
If I say I'm fuckin' coppin
Then that mean I'm fuckin' coppin
You ain't Batman, you ain't Robin
You can't save her, Imma off her

Aye
I'm a motherfuckin' villain
Throw a disc at a nigga-
Like I'm motherfuckin' Krillin
It's two bands on my lap
But it's just motherfuckin' chillin
He keep starin', I'ma get this Glock out
If he keep grillin
Me and gang goin' up
You better watch, it's gettin' hot
Only time I keep receipts
Is when I'm talkin' to my opps
And I keep 20 bands on me
So I don't never-ever flop
And they listen to my snippets like-
When you finna drop

Ayy, ayy, I'll drop when I can
Ayy wait, I'll drop right now
If you just give a band
I don't ever say I can't
Because I know I fuckin' can
It's too many bitches up inside this spot, I need to land

Yeah, she takin' pictures
Told her she can't put that on the gram
Yea he hard, I listened to him
When he dropped that Bam-Bam
Only time I use my hands
I hit the beat like a KanKan
Run into the bag fast
Like some fuckin' damn RAM

Bro what we doin'
Aye
Bro what we doin'
Shit
Lets get to work
Shit
Let's get to work

Bro what we doin, aye
lets get to work
Bro what we doin, aye
lets get to work, aye

Bro what we doin'
Aye
Bro what we doin'
Shit
Lets get to work
Shit
Let's get to work

Bro what we doin, aye
lets get to work
Bro what we doin, aye
lets get to work, aye

Anunnaki

tru tru

goin2

(seanbaby) 

I told my mom I'm sorry I'm rollin off of meds now
I told my mom I'm sorry I'm rollin off of meds now
I heard you tryna say something, oh yeah what you said yea
I heard you tryna say something, oh yeah what you said now
I know these niggas want my life that's why my head down
I know she ain't fuck with me, cause that shit she said now

Woah
I leave bitches on read now
I leave hoes on red now
Fully arp, go get down
Big ass drac go get down
I got that bitch with her hands out
I make the money go spread now
Oh you lit now, You got some deadstock
They got they hands out, they trynna reach for some
Ou, wrist retarded
Pshh
Ou, wrist retarded
Got some bands out, I got some bands out

And I got my friends out, friends out
And I got my friends out, friends out
And I got my friends out, friends out
And I got my friends out

I told my mom I'm sorry I'm rollin off of meds now
I told my mom I'm sorry I'm rollin off of meds now
I- I heard you tryna say something, oh yeah what you said yea
I heard you tryna say something, oh yeah what you said now
I know these niggas want my life that's why my head down
I know she ain't fuck with me, cause that shit she said now
I know these niggas want my life that's why my head down
I know she ain't fuck with me, cause that shit she said now

(Prod. dimemadeit & deejaytmu)

Hey baby
Aye, I think I wanna make some cash today
Hey baby
I think I just got that bag today
Hey baby
Them niggas they just got mad today
Hey baby
I'm tryna work hard I'm tryna get off my ass today

I'm rappin my ass off fast today, I'm blowin that check mad fast okay
I got some money out the advance okay, I'm shooting that shit I won't pass today
Callin' yo hoe like Ándale
Ándale
Ándale
Boy we droppin them bombs today
Droppin' them bombs like Osama, okay

I'm tryna see how fast you work
You tryna flip that bag, come learn
Boy, I'm hot, I'm past the burn
We hit shit, it had to hurt
She see me, she had to lurk, When I see her, I ain't have to flirt
I like money, I got mad alerts, I like money, I got mad alerts
Aye, y'all niggas rats, yall got the mice on
I'm in the club, I got my ice on
She tryna fuck, she turn the lights on
I make a move, these niggas bite on
We sprayin' shit just like it's Lysol
Ain't gotta worry bout it I saw
We got a stick with a pipe on, Bitch, I'm slimey' like a python

Aye, Spinner
Them drop em
Bitch
Aye bitch I'm hot
Just like lava
Bitch
I'm the dog, bitch but I ain't never worn no collar
Grab the money, then I drop it, like I'm playing mancala, ay
Boy, you not, no executive, we shot your collar
And I'm inside Miami, gettin' Rasta pasta, ay
Bitch, I'm hot, and I'm poppin' like some fuckin' hot sauce, ay
I ain't heard that last shit that you made, that shit was caca

Hey baby
Aye, I think I wanna make some cash today
Hey baby
I think I just got that bag today
Hey baby
Them niggas they just got mad today
Hey baby
I'm tryna work hard I'm tryna get off my ass today

I'm rappin my ass off fast today, I'm blowin that check mad fast okay
I got some money out the advance okay, I'm shooting that shit I won't pass today
Callin' yo hoe like Ándale
Ándale
Ándale
Boy we droppin them bombs today
Droppin' them bombs like Osama, okay

Hey Baby

(lucid)

Time will tell, you just got saved by the bell
This a Balenciaga belt
I don't got no one to trust
That's why I try to hide myself
That's why you try to hide yourself
She said, why you not talking much
Because I think I'm not myself
And I think you not yourself
I might try to rob myself
I just dropped a bomb in here
We just got some bands in here
We just got some commas here
Wait I'm finna land in here
I wanted to go the Tannehill
I don't even think you barley real
Half of my goddamn fam not real
Got that jam in here
I got it stick like a janitor

Call me when you get back, yeah
Call me when you get back, Umm lets go
I just dropped shit bag, yeah
I just dropped shit bag onnem I know
She sent 10 texts, yeah
She sent 10 texts, um um no
She sent 10 texts, yeah
She sent 10 texts, um um no
Brand new Bentley, yeah
Right around it trynna ride around it
Told lil shawty she need to forget about it
Yeah, I'm chillin', yeah, yeah, I'm chillin', yea
And I got a big draco on me
Turn that lil boy to some damn salami
Oh, yeah, I'm ready, yeah, I'm ready, yeah, I'm ready


And I think you not yourself
I might try to rob myself
I just dropped a bomb in here
We just got some bands in here
We just got some commas here
Wait I'm finna land in here
I wanted to go the Tannehill
I don't even think you barley real

Time will tell, you just got saved by the bell
This a Balenciaga belt
I don't got no one to trust
That's why I try to hide myself
That's why you try to hide yourself
She said, why you not talking much
Because I think I'm not myself
And I think you not yourself
I might try to rob myself

Time Will Tell

(lucid)

Aye oh, I'm turnt up' turnin up
I had to get my money up
I had to get my money up
I had to get my money up
I had to get my money up

I had to get my money up
And I got an adrenaline rush
And I got an adrenaline rush
And I got an adrenaline rush
And I got an adrenaline rush
Fuck that shit yea, let's turn up
Fuck that shit yea, let's turn up
Fuck that shit yea, let's turn up
Fuck that shit yea, let's turn up

Yea I'm serving em
Yea I'm serving em
You think I'm hurting you, but you've been hurting me
I can't lie, the lights been on and that shit hurting me
Somebody tell em turn it off, off
Oh, yeah, I've been going off, off
I'm trying to go get high, high
I'm so high that I can touch the sky, sky
Yeah, I'm in the dark, but I'm a star, star
I'm in the dark, but I still shine, shine
I could tell some shit off by your eyes
Lately, I just been up on my grind
She said, oh you do this all the time

I'm so high that I can touch the sky, sky
Yeah, I'm in the dark, but I'm a star, star

Aye oh, I'm turnt up' turnin up
I had to get my money up
I had to get my money up
I had to get my money up
I had to get my money up
I had to get my money up

And I got an adrenaline rush
And I got an adrenaline rush
And I got an adrenaline rush
And I got an adrenaline rush
Fuck that shit yea, let's turn up
Fuck that shit yea, let's turn up
Fuck that shit yea, let's turn up
Fuck that shit yea, let's turn up

Adrenaline Rush

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lil baby wanna pop that pill, I said go ahead pop that pill
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Say I'm tryna find that kill, yeah, I'm tryna drop that dot for real
Say I changed when I signed, but you ain't know before the deal
I knew that bitch was lyin, I'm like, can we be for real
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I can't, hear you no more, need to say sum, say sum, say sum
My, brother sliding with the Draco, Draco, Draco
I do not fuck with 12, I need to lay low, lay low, lay low
And I ain't got some drugs on me, yeah, it came straight from Barbados
Aye I might just blow up, spin around your block just like Tornado
I keep on throwin' up, I'm up all night just tryna make some

You never showed real love, oh when I go up, please don't say nun
If I don't got fye fye on me, I swear, I'm finna mace em
Pretend when you got money, when you down, they finna hate you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Like how you did me wrong, I swear, that got you know I'm Aone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Fuck the playin games, told her, baby, this part two
I been shooting in the range, you could tell I'm off the boot
I guess you just got some pape, well, guess what, I got some too
When I shoot, bro, imma a fade, I got aim bot when I shoot
I got some bands, got some bands, got some bands on a loop

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lil baby wanna pop that pill, I said go ahead pop that pill
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Say I'm tryna find that kill, yeah, I'm tryna drop that dot for real
Say I changed when I signed, but you ain't know before the deal
I knew that bitch was lyin, I'm like, can we be for real
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(seanbaby)
Any time I feel some-thing I relapse
Any time I feel some-thing I relapse
I knew, she was lying I- seen that
If I shoot this shit I guarantee I'm greening
Any time I feel some-thing I relapse
Any time I feel some-thing I relapse
Any time I'm feeling some-thing imma relapse
Any time I'm feeling some-thing imma relapse

Baby I was just off of them beans, where them beans at
I just took another one, I think I need a relapse
Imma pay it all no I don't care about where them fees at
And my brother
Got some drugs wanna tell me where them fiends at
Ya
Ya
Yo, time
Hoe I gotta go, no I don't got no time
Bitch, I got some wings, I think that I could fly
Boy, you shot your brother, boy, that shit not wise
This shit, in my veins, I think I got some ice
All these niggas rattin, I knew they was mice
I knew you was cappin, seen it in your eyes

Any time I feel some-thing I relapse
Any time I feel some-thing I relapse
I knew, she was lying I- seen that
If I shoot this shit I guarantee I'm greening
Any time I feel some-thing I relapse
Any time I feel some-thing I relapse
Any time I'm feeling some-thing imma relapse
Any time I'm feeling some-thing imma relapse

Relapse

(seanbaby raylo)

Wait, no way
You serious about that shit no way, no way
You know I got a lot up on my plate, on my plate
They just wanted to starve me, I ain't ate
No way, no way, no way
And I heard niggas rating like no way, no way
I- heard these niggas switching up the swag and the cadence
I- told her go and get a bag and slay it
I- told them niggas go and pop it why you faking
I- got that sword on me like I'm a demon slayer
I- never play about my motherfucking baby
I- never play up on my motherfucking paper
I got two guns for a nigga that's playing

Yea, I got cash on me, Ronald Reagan
And these boys been thinking I'ma fade it, I'ma lay it
Yeah, at first, all these niggas really ain't saying nothing
Oh you tryna play fair, My brother got AR's

Yeah, I run through bag like I'm Saquon
Like I'm Suquon
Bitches acting weird, now I got this cash and they ain't too far
Too far
Yeah I'm too fye
She said she wanna get to know me, I said no way
Oh way

You serious about that shit no way, no way
You know I got a lot up on my plate, on my plate
They just wanted to starve me, I ain't ate
No way, no way, no way
And I heard niggas rating like no way, no way
I- heard these niggas switching up the swag and the cadence
I- told her go and get a bag and slay it
I- told them niggas go and pop it why you faking
I- got that sword on me like I'm a demon slayer
I- never play about my motherfucking baby
I- never play up on my motherfucking paper

No Way

(wkeuptdy rio thankyouwill)

Aye
I jumped in like hold up
I flexed up like hold up
I got a lot of shit on my shoulders
Had to shake off my shoulders
This shit on me too much, yeah, I think I gotta land
They said I can't do nun, yea
They said I can't do nun, but I showed them I can
Aye, and I wouldn't even do that
Yea
And I wouldn't even do this if it wasn't for Lance
You ain't even gotta drink, turn me up yea I'm finna get it
We ain't gotta wait on ya, you can get up out the bed

Aye, Heya
Aye, wake up
Aye, cake up
Aye, Bake up
She don't even, got no make up
How she know, I like the lakers
Woah
It's no game, I cannot play ya
Ain't got no cake, I ain't finna save ya
Every day I wake up, and I say thank ya

Wow
I went new pellet for my jacket, sorry if I swag on you
And I'm loving the way that I really grew up, I'll never follow all the rules
They gon' change on you, they gon' change on you

Rottweiler look like Snoop, dondada call my troops
Not why I know you, doot dootaloot doot doo
Got this for a shoot, jump straight through the roof
They say keep it true, they love you for you
Wah, huh
My diamonds compliment my reefer

I jumped in like hold up
I flexed up like hold up
I got a lot of shit on my shoulders
Had to shake off my shoulders
This shit on me too much, yeah, I think I gotta land
They said I can't do nun, but I showed them I can, yea
And I wouldn't even do this if it wasn't for Lance

Hold Up (feat. Cayo)

I Like (feat. Mig & Cayo)

Uh, pulled up in that bitch like
Skirr
Aye, pulled up in that bitch like
And I'm fuckin' rich like
You ain't takin' risks, we know, bitch, you ain't takin' risks like
I put diamond district on my wrist and now my wrist like
This bitch see my wrist like
Woah
This bitch see my wrist like
Woah
This bitch see my wrist like
Woah

I ain't even stoppin' at the fuckin' stoplight
My bitch told me, out the lot, you know you hot, right?
The bitch tried to run up on me, then he got iced
And we got those sticks and shit, I feel like John Price
Makin' money, give a fuck if I'm not nice
Ayy, and she said, boy, you not nice
I could care less, bitch, if I'm not nice
I was down bad, bitch, but I got right
I just pulled up fresh as hell, I can't care what a ho feel
It's so much fuckin' money, like we got a loan here
She like, spec, I love you, cause you know you so real
Every day I'm thinkin, bitch, I gotta go kill
I'ma goat, yeah, I'ma goat, yeah
You can't stop nothin' that I'm fuckin' throw in here
Pull up an Rari, it's a rari, there's a show in here
And we finna make it rain, but I just made it snow in here okay

This bitch see my wrist like
Woah
This bitch see my wrist like
Woah
This bitch see my wrist like
Woah
This bitch see my wrist like
Woah
Uh, pulled up in that bitch like
Skirrr
Aye, pulled up in that bitch like
And I'm fuckin' rich like
You ain't takin' risks, we know, bitch, you ain't takin' risks like
I put diamond district on my wrist and now my wrist like

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