HOMIE FREESTYLE (Prod. Saint Urya)

Lyrics:

(Boss bitch, yeah I pull up bossin.)
(I'mma boss nigga, yeah I pull up bossin.)
(Yeah, woah.)
(Bitch I pull up-)

Yeah.
Boss bitch.
I'mma boss man.
I pull up bossin'.
It's too much for her.
She can't take it.
She steady coughin'.
Moshpit.
I want moshpits.
I'm losing my shit.
Fast bitch.
Counting cash until I collapse bitch.
Dreadhead.
Shake them motherfuckas feel like rasta.
Got yo' main bitch.
She be in my kitchen making pasta.
And she like "Let me cook for yaa, let me cook EJ."
Feel like I'm fuckin' wit Zendaya.
She got this song on "Replay."
I might be mad man.

Injuring my fingers counting bands they call me "Band Man."
Gaara shit, put sand right down her back bitch I'm the "Sand Man."
Talented.
NBTALENTED bitch we too talented.
(Hold on these niggas think this song getting basic, alright bet I gotchu let's get it.)

Chillin' wit Morty while rockin' these "Ricks."
Pull up, send em' another dimension.
I was thuggin', ensuring my wrist.
AP, "Tik Tok", time is "ticking."
She all talk, swear this bitch like a tick.
Mordecai, music game just be "rigged."
Stop comparing me to other bitches.
They can't fuck wit a nigga that's it.

Shawty play with my rod like she fishing.
I'm with God but I still just be sinning.
Randy Orton lil' bitch I be vicious.
Donatello with sticks in the kitchen.
Oh I been peeped, I just stay Outthemix.
Dump the bitch when I still off the rip.
Cowboy shit with the glock on my hip.
But I'm a good person I'm like "Morgan Freeman."
Got these chains on my neck so I'm feeling enslaved yeah.
So I'm not a "Free Man."
And I'm sexing her good boy I'm hitting them sides and angles.
I got her screamin'.
And she suckin' the semen right off of the tip lil nigga yeah.
She got me leakin'.
And I hypnotized her with orange soda.
Feelin' like Kel and Kenan.

Kel & Kenan. (Prod. Geekreallyrunninit)

Lyrics:

I know you see me stuntin'.
MY NAME EJ. :)
I'm dressed in designer.
I'm rocking 2 belts.
And I keep me a strap.
And I keep it on replay.
These niggas be "Jokers".
I ain't playin' "Poker" wit niggas.
I'm tryna' get straight to the cheese aye.
Chillin' in the Hidden Leaf and I'm eating my Ramen.
Just like I was Japanese aye.
Ha, bitch I'm a star like the sun.
Diamonds shining so bright.
With a tank top on.
Hunnit' degrees aye.
Minigun I'm shooting low.
Better watch yo step.
As a matter of fact.
Better watch yo knees aye.
Talkin' all that shit, might slap the bitch.
We on that shit, just like C Breezy.
Don't want to see you cry.
Cause when I leave.
You will just prove that you don't need me.

Yeah, yeah.
Shawty can you hear me?
I see you smokin' all of that "loud pack."
Guess you can't "hear" me.
I can't believe you attempt to break my heart.
Then try to sit with me.
So I'm sorry baby.
This the winner's circle.
You can't break bread with me.
Yeah I said it.
I set it on top of the hill.
And you watch from below while I'm counting the bills.
And man I be living too good.
I'm in Beverly Hills.
Stare at the ceiling whenever she popping the pills.
And I'm eating them "pancakes."
Like it's "Lineman drills."
And bitch you repulsing.
Yeah. give me the chills.
Don't sip regular water.
Yeah my shit distilled.
Talk to the hand bitch.
How does it feel?

Tahaha.

(VOLTAGE)

(I'm here yeah!)
(I'm here)
That's what she said.
Yeah yeah.
That's what she said.
Yeah yeah.
That's what she said when she looked in my eyes.
(And she saw I show no fear!)
Left side of my hoodie says, "The End Is Near."
But see lil' shawty actin' stupid?
I think she a puppeteer.
And bitch I fly.
Through the air I'm soaring.
Like a reindeer.
Baby this a one time thing.
But you can keep a souvenir.

(EJ You Do Too Much!)
I know you see me stuntin'.
MY NAME EJ. :)
I'm dressed in designer.
I'm rocking 2 belts.
And I keep me a strap.
And I keep it on replay.
These niggas be "Jokers".
I ain't playin' "Poker" wit niggas.
I'm tryna' get straight to the cheese aye.
Chillin' in the Hidden Leaf and I'm eating my Ramen.
Just like I was Japanese aye.
Ha, bitch I'm a star like the sun.
Diamonds shining so bright.
With a tank top on.
Hunnit' degrees aye.
Minigun I'm shooting low.
Better watch yo step.
As a matter of fact.
Better watch yo knees aye.
Talkin' all that shit, might slap the bitch.
We on that shit, just like C Breezy.
Don't want to see you cry.
Cause when I leave.
You will just prove that you don't need me.

MY NAME EJ! (Prod. VOLTAGE)

Lyrics:

Yeah.
Like why they talking on my name when they say they homies?
I keep a "K.O.D" I pull up with "J Cole" homie.
They talkin' shit.
Say I ain't gangsta.
But they don't know me.
And my bitch trippin'.
Man, I just wish she would say something.
Shoutout to Sherrionn.
Play with her might bury ya.
Hit yo' bitch straight from the back.
She singing like Mariah Carey yeah.
Yeah.
I might embarrass ya.
Cause you playin' me like you always knew me.
I don't know ya.
Ha, oh woahh.

Noo.
Noo no no hooo.
Nah nah nah hooo.
Yeah.
If you listenin' to this shit.
My nigga spark yo' blunt up.
I don't even smoke but my nigga just spark yo' blunt up.
And just listen to this vibey shit, that vibey shit.
Yeah you listenin to vibey shit, this vibey shit yeah.
If you listenin' to this shit.
My nigga spark yo' blunt up.
I don't even smoke but my nigga just spark yo' blunt up.
And just listen to this vibey shit, that vibey shit.
Yeah you listenin to vibey shit, this vibey shit yeah.

You feel me my nigga?
Like I really ain't even say shit on this song bruh.
I just got to make something for my niggas that smoke you feel me?
Like my- hey, shoutout my nigga Brayden.
Shoutout my nigga Pradda1k you feel me?
Aye both of them niggas stoners nigga you know what I'm sayin heheh?
Aye.
Both of them niggas stoners but I gotta get them niggas right though.
You feel me?
Cause that's what a real nigga would do for they homies.
You understand me nigga?
Aye, if you got niggas that smoke.
Do this shit for em' my nigga let's get it.

Like why they talking on my name when they say they homies?
I keep a "K.O.D" I pull up with "J Cole" homie.
They talkin' shit.
Say I ain't gangsta.
But they don't know me.
And my bitch trippin'.
Man, I just wish she would say something.
Shoutout to Sherrionn.
Play with her might bury ya.
Hit yo' bitch straight from the back.
She singing like Mariah Carey yeah.
Yeah.
I might embarrass ya.
Cause you playin' me like you always knew me.
I don't know ya.
Ha, oh woahh.

Noo.
Noo no no hooo.
Nah nah nah hooo.
Yeah.

(Shoutout NBTALENTED.)
(Wild Mahogany.)
(Even ion' even know if they smoke or not.)
(I don't smoke shit, fuck it nigga I just made this song for whatever.)

GAS MUSIC LOL. (PROD. EVERESTDIDTHIS)

Lyrics:

You know.
I never really thought I'd have the moment to come out of my shell
And really just explain my emotions and how I feel about situations.
It's always just been Ezra taking shit from people.
People that don't even know him.
They call him a liar.
Manipulator.
Weirdo.
That one ugly ass nigga that nobody cares about.
"Guy's, look at his teeth he has a gap!"
"Oh my God, look at his teeth, he has a gap and an open bite."
"Haha, what a loser."
He just, he just laugh at it.
He just laugh it off because.
He can't show them any signs of pain.
But my name is Maleek.
I'm his other half.
Here to tell the story.
So today.
You will feel his anger.
You will feel his rage.
And most importantly.
You will, feel his pain.
Now i'mma start this off easy.
I'mma start this off with you know.
What everybody be wanting to hear nowadays and stuff like that.
But you'll know when I'm starting to get serious.
For real.

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