mean (prod. babydrugg)

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Shout out da homie @SangoBeats
Shout out Miss @ThatsJeanDeaux

mixed by @L10mixedit (twitter)
Artwork by Victor Birrel


INTRO 
(SANGO)

Ayo smino, weh da gyaldem deh?

VERSE 1 

(SMINO)
Lima Bean Coupe 
Wit da hood skoop
Bulletproof ain't hoes in 
Only me & boo
Ooohh
Shawty lemme u lace up 
For u get da boot 
Beat like Timbaland
Now she bouta get all Magoo (my goo lol)
oooh
400 degrees 
In a hoodie 
Still 
Cooler den a penguins smokin doobs
Inna Swimmin pool
Love my energy 
Love my melodies 
I jus wanna make dat ass sing 
Like Whitney Houstn

(hook) 

Shawty order lemon pon goose 
And got loose 
She don't go back home 
her guy fu 
boo dis dat 05 juice 
That got chu 
Movin like you 
Tryna have my junior 

Verse 2

(SMINO)
I'm Feelin amazing 
I'm gettin aquatinted shawty 
Very fine 
I wanted to tell you 
That pussy amazin
But that won't make me wife 
It's zerø I'm gangin 
My niggaz they mob w/ me like 
Everytime 
Aoow
Yes everytime 
Zerø 
My confidant
It's a new day 
Pour the dusse 
Lil bodequa 
Love all dat rap shit 
She Guadalupe 
Little Smizer
Jus wanna pizza you 
Delivery 
A digorno
W/ a porno
Jus lemme know what cha drank on 
Hit cha tango to dis sango like
oooh

hook

Shawty order lemon pon goose 
And got loose 
She don't go back home 
her guy fu 
boo dis dat 05 juice 
That got chu 
Movin like you 
Tryna have my junior 

Verse 3 

(JEAN DEAUX)

now watch mi wine pon it 
feelin loose from the goose 
need the lime pon it 
i go tell the truth cuz it proof
 put di time pon on it
yu uh go thru the roof 
yu nuh miss the cue if yu wan sip di juice 
ah can go n roll a duce, put u on da out a road 
ha da ting lack, let me put u in control
tings a gwaan inna back
me go give u likkle act if you pickin up the slack 
world cold 
tell a gyal yuh salt 
mi ah go in beast mode  
if u rub me soft 
u gone haffi put in park
be da lighter and the spark
be the fire in di dark
be the speed for tire mark 
fear me fore u fear di shark
me ah go n steal ya heart

oh no 
what can mi say 
u know u live di walk
if i got a right a way

dey nuh need fa stalk
u can find minright away
i be on di floor even on da brightest day

bridge 

come see me (repeats)

hook

Shawty order lemon pon goose 
And got loose 
She don't go back home 
her guy fu 
boo dis dat 05 juice 
That got chu 
Movin like you 
Tryna have my junior 




Lemon Pon Goose

Lemon Pon Goose w/ Jean Deaux (Prod By Sango)

Aye, me and Monte made this song at 6am off the 7/11 slushie's lmao 

Art: @saintvisual

Mixed & Mastered by Elton "L10MixedIt" Chueng at Classick Studios (Chicago, IL).




Better Serve [Prod. By Monte Booker]

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Shame

First single from my album, Grown Ass Kid.
℗ Secret Door
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Credits:
Produced by Cam O'bi 
Additional production & arrangement by Dee Lilly
Recorded by Nick Breton @ Truth Studios; Don "Hullio" Outten & Elton Cheung @ Classick Studios
Mixed by Elton Cheung, Dee Lilly, Cam O'bi
Mastered by Bernie Grundman
Artwork by David Silverstein
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Lyrics
[Chorus]
How come I can't do what fuck I want do
How come, how come
Tryna get this skraight no damn hot comb through
How come, how come
Weavin' through the naps, dreams been on hold
since my cradle hit the flo
tender head, my denim skrong
Yea, yea, yea, yeaaaaaah

[Verse 1: Cam O'bi]
Remember when I was a kiddo
growin' up in the middle
windows lining my smile, silver teeth underneath my pillow
a nigga had a nappy head like a Brillo pad
sister said I need to do somethin' about them beedy-beed naps
snackin' on Andy Capp's with a pickle and a quarter water
walked in the barbershop asked me what I wanted 
I told that man I wanted to look like Superman,
but when he had the long hair
you know, kinda like Michael Jackson?
The damn barber just started laughin'.
I cried as he gave me that bald fade.
Afro puffs hit the flo', symbolic of shedding my innocense
I guess I thought they were magicians or alchemists
or mathematicians 
with algebraic calculus algorithms designed to cure me of my nappiness
like a perm burned off my happiness
I sat silently acquiescent
pitfalls of adolescence 
spitballs and scrabble sessions and tattle-tales
playing around in the hallway like one of Santa's elves
"You wanna goto jail?" 
"Hell naw, mister security!", got sent to the principal for my potty mouth 
talkin' bout some "give me your number so we can call the house" 
but gimme got shot, so the ink staining my record now
you pull a comb thru my afro that shit'll crackle like a bowl full of Rice Krispies
rollin' my innocence in a cigarillo like

[Chorus]
How come I can't do what fuck I want do
How come, how come
Tryna get this skraight no damn hot comb through
How come, how come
Weavin' through the naps, dreams been on hold
since my cradle hit the flo
tender head, my denim skrong
How come, how come
How come I can't say what fuck I want say
How come, how come
Tender braids, but I can't make my eyes rain
How come, how come
Yanked straight from my naps, dead on my comb
When my cradle hit the flo' 
Tender head, my genes on swole
Yea, yea, yea, yeaaaaaaah

[Verse 2: Smino]
I don't wanna sing the
Star-spangled banner, 'less it's produced by David Banner
elbows on the lunch table, eatin on a gravy sammich 
lil' nigga no table manna's
crazy it attracted shawty's 
on the back of the bus gettin' neck had a knack fuh noggin'
lil' nick at nighttime
googlin' booty, beauty illusions polluted and deep-rooted in my mind
my block was a rubix
anywhere you turned, the shit was hot around the clock 
and they could not ice cube it
damn
mama I don't like this school shit, 
fuck a logarithm, I'll log into the music
damn
daddy I don't like this school shit
I beat the desk until my knuckles bleed
all my teachers think I'm challenged mentally
but my mental skrong, know who I wanna be,
instantly began a surgery
bada-bing, voila!, made wings wit the words Hallelujah, yah bitch, yah!
all my blessings came when I accepted I'm not y'all
I been put it down the line like laundry
they told find something more concrete
now a lil' nigga breakin' concrete
praises to God I ain't no convict
they'll never take away my confidence

[Chorus]
How come I can't do what fuck I want do
How come, how come
Tryna get this skraight no damn hot comb through
How come, how come
Weavin' through the naps, dreams been on hold
since my cradle hit the flo
tender head, my denim skrong
How come, how come
How come I can't say what fuck I want say
How come, how come
Tender braids, but I can't make my eyes rain
How come, how come
Yanked straight from my naps, dead on my comb
When my cradle hit the flo' 
Tender head, my genes on swole
Yea, yea, yea, yeaaaaaaah

Grown Ass Kid

TenderHeaded ft. Smino

Tank On E Feat. Ausar(Prod. Kiraly)

AVAILABLE ON ALL STREAMING PLATFORMS! [http://smarturl.it/PerfectForU]

production by squeakPIVOT
vocals/written by Xone White
mixed/mastered by Cole Kruggel of Classick Studios

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Perfect For U w/ Xone White

CMYH (Coughing Makes You Higher)
L.A. VanGogh

CMYH (Music Video) - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rA7gn9QoA-0

Mixed by Matt Hennessy

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CMYH

MF REMIX HEAUX
written & performed by Emmitt James, CAMB, & May
produced by Philippe 
mixed/mastered by CAMB