Sidepeace ft. Navie

Deep End ft. Navie

Us ft. Navie

After the After Party (Freestyle)

A very light reminder

Lyrics:

Oh that’s your big cuddy? He look up to me
Me 

Why they lookin’ at me like I needa prove sumn? (What the fuck bro?)
Meanwhile I'm waitin' on y'all to do sumn (Wassup bro?)
I mean yea I work hard but ain't nobody workin’ harder than them two thumbs brodie do sumn (Foreally)
Tryin’ me, hope you picked out yo tombstone (I hope so)
Aim it at his nose now he Rudolph (Oh no)
Send his ass to Mars now he Bruno
Send his ass to Pluto
Send his ass to, NASA

Brr! The opps need backup
Navie back up
He grew up in a nice neighborhood so why is brodie actin’ tough?
Y’all really crack me up
They supreme wrapped him up (Foreally)
Abracadabra she takin’ off her pajamas
We made a movie she poppin' it for the cameras
Shawty gon’ be a baddie when she a grandma 
She wan' make me a daddy that's a dilemma cause I'm
Tryn’ get my bands up they tryn’ get they Instagram up I just
Can't be a fan of you pussies you boys random and y'all
Movin' in tandem y'all should go try stand up (Foreally)
Trap Star six wallets and they crammed up (Foreally)
Track star how I ran it up
Sick of ridin’ Civic dog I'm tryn’ Lamb it up
She got a man but he ain't man enough
She gon’ throw it at me shawty on her Peyton Manning stuff

Ain't nothin' worse than when the jig is up
She want me to dick her down she want me to pick her up
How many licks until that Tootsie Pop? My love
Imma eat it like a cookie box, my love
Ain't nothin' worse than when the jig is up
She want me to dick her down she want me to pick her up
How many licks until that Tootsie Pop? My love
Imma eat it like a cookie box, my love

Do Sumn (Foreally)

5 jawns from my last year in the trap. End of an era. Your plug's plug for over a decade. Foreally.

Lyrics:

Oh my goodness
Oh my goodness
Oh my gosh
Oh my gosh
Oh my
Holy moly

Took a hit and now I'm numb
Goin' stupid goin' dumb
He forgot the rule of thumb 
Don't forget where ya from
Fill her up like bathtub
When we done I get a back rub
I love it when they act tough
Till I act up till I

Put you in line
You walkin' on a thin line
I been inside
Covid 1 9
The city been mine
The money chin high
I count it ten times (Ten)
Then it's bed time (Good night)
Best believe imma get my money in time (You know that right)
I need stress relief so I get high don't worry bout it yea (High)
If you know me then you know I can't just get by, no  (You know that right?)
Trap star in my city go ahead ask about me
8 zips made me 2400 Kobe on me
Mamba on me
Cobra on me
Just in case they sendin' someone for me
Talkin' bout me they don't even know me
Trappin' used to pack in the protein 
Summer time I keep the Sobe on me
It's a sweet life no Zack and Cody ha
I can't be focused on words they gotta show me homie (True)
When you step on my turf you better come focused homie
Real ones only
You either with me or opponent
Make sure they give me what they owe me 
That's why I keep the Tiger on me
Tony on me
Holy moly

Took a hit and now I'm numb
Goin' stupid goin' dumb
He forgot the rule of thumb 
Don't forget where ya from
Fill her up like bathtub
When we done I get a back rub
I love it when they act tough
Till I act up till I

Release on em
It ain't complete without me on it
Feliz on it
Remember when they used to sleep on it
Not from Miami still I put the heat on it
Used to trap at the lease office
I was broke had to resolve it
Yea
Now it's AF-1's no crease on em
Cartier frames spent a G on em
She like the way she look with C's on her
I wake up I Cheech Chong it
1 spliff and I'm keyed off it
I always got some weed on me
Big joint with some kief on it
Sheesh! 
Feliz don't like police (We don't like dem folks)
Freeze! 
Still they shoot as they please (They don't like my folks)
I get fatigued from son-ing these beats for real (Son)
I'll release when I wanna release shut up
I can't be focused on words they gotta show me homie (True) 
Snakes in the grass I had to mow em homie
Real ones only
You either with me or opponent
Make sure they give me what they owe me 
That's why I keep the Tiger on me
Tony on me
Holy moly

Took a hit and now I'm numb
Goin' stupid goin' dumb
He forgot the rule of thumb 
Don't forget where ya from
Fill her up like bathtub
When we done I get a back rub
I love it when they act tough
Till I act up till I

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Holy Moly

5 jawns from my last year in the trap. End of an era. Your plug's plug for over a decade. Foreally.

Lyrics:

Woo!
Yea
Mmm
Yea

Full dive in it
I don't miss I'm bullseye with it
This a Bentley not a Beetle I ain't John Lennon
I can't do no small talk I got high ceilings
5 million that's how I'm feelin' (Feelin')
Stop kiddin' you ain't authentic ('thentic)
Price on my head I had to John Wick it
The plot thickened man it's only right that I twist it
I call my side bitches side dishes
Made a hit in five minutes I'm finished (Done)
They talkin' violence I silence it (Shh)
As long as I'm livin' I'm winnin' (Won)
They just want an encore
I just want some Tom Ford
Nav-el on the way but I ain't Tom Sawyer
This what I'm alive for
This what I would die for

We gon' get it poppin' like July 4
Already made a hundred I need 5 more
Every time I'm on a beat it's a downpour 
Every time we in the sheets, downpour
You know I been stuntin' since a sophomore
Fuck what I made I need a lot more
Every time I'm on a beat it's a downpour 
Every time we in the sheets

If you got a man then what am I around for
Cause her man can't take it to a round 4
She said she want me to come around more
But baby right now that's not what I'm down for
It ain't somethin' I got time for no no
Is you someone I would ride for I don't know
Lotta stress the fuck you think I'm gettin' high for
Since 5'4 I knew that I would fly, soar
I apply force times 4
She can't wake up without sayin' "I'm sore"
If the ball in my court, I score
I'm what they in line for, no Mike Kors
5 course, how I eat it
Mike Jack, how I beat it
Halloween, how I treat it
Follow me, I'm the leader

We gon' get it poppin' like July 4
Already made a hundred I need 5 more
Every time I'm on a beat it's a downpour 
Every time we in the sheets, downpour
You know I been stuntin' since a sophomore
Fuck what I made I need a lot more
Every time I'm on a beat it's a downpour 
Every time we in the sheets

Downpour

5 jawns from my last year in the trap. End of an era. Your plug's plug for over a decade. Foreally.

Lyrics:

Yea
Ah ha
Mhm
Who you wanna be now
Who you wanna be
Navie on the beat
It's prolly gon' be heat

Who you wanna be now (Who you wanna be)
Every beat I'm on get beat down (You should come and see)
Used to but we don't agree now (Not no more)
Get some money and then we out (That's for sure)
Who you wanna be now (Who)
Every beat I'm on get beat down (True)
Used to but we don't agree now (No)
Get some money and then we out (We out we out yea)

Windows down, and she got her feet out
In and out, she always wanna eat out
Los Angeles, brought the whole team out
Smokin' cannabis, and we pourin' drinks out
They think we loud but it's really cause my weed loud
Pull up with like 3 pounds I got more than what we need now
I can’t stop until I get a beach house (No no)
Heard my music now they wanna reach out
Had some people that I had to leave out
Lotta demons that I had to keep out
Stuck to the vision look at me now
I don’t miss I don’t need a rebound

Who you wanna be now (Who you wanna be)
Every beat I'm on get beat down (You should come and see)
Used to but we don't agree now (Don't agree, not no more)
Get some money and then we out (That's for sure)
Who you wanna be now (Who)
Every beat I'm on get beat down (True)
Used to but we don't agree now (No)
Get some money and then we out (We out we out yea)

Yea
Talkin’ to me best be stayin’ inbounds
He gettin’ money naw that’s a miscount (Capper)
She cancel plans when she know I’m in town (In town)
It’s for free I don’t need a discount (No no)
Got some people mad that I’m takin’ this route (Ooh they mad)
But I’m in my bag I can’t get out (No I can't)
Made like 20 racks trappin’ out my friend house (20 bands)
Shout out C Ham that boy always been down Only a few would understand what this bout
If I say somethin’ then it didn’t slip out
If I say somethin’ learn somethin’ sit down
We all got dreams that we gotta live out

Every beat I'm on get beat down
Used to but we don't agree now (Don’t agree)
Get some money and then we out
We out we out yea

We Out

5 jawns from my last year in the trap. End of an era. Your plug's plug for over a decade. Foreally.

Lyrics:

I really was in that though I hit that shit out the park
That's all I can speak on
But now she call me Derek Jeter

Yea
Oh man oh man oh man oh man
Ah haaa
What

What's a ounce to a liter (Not shit)
Short stop at shorty crib like I'm Derek Jeter (That's a hit)
Spent yo life savings on a pair of sneakers (That's what I did)
If I was you I wouldn't like me either (Oh man)
What's a ounce to a liter (It ain't shit dog)
Short stop at shorty crib like I'm Derek Jeter (That's a hit dog)
Spent yo life savings on a pair of sneakers (That's what I did dog)
If I was you I wouldn't like me either

Still sellin' dope nothin' changed (In the trap still)
Still baggin' up the $20 eighths (With a bag still)
Larry Bird to you Danny Ainge's (You know how that feel?)
I can't marry her I'm married to the game
I been breakin' barricades 
I been smokin' Mary Jane
I been doin' everything whoa whoa
If it's beef I let it marinate
They know that I'm here to stay 
The truth is just a dare away whoa whoa
You know I
Know I'm in it for the long run (You know that)
No I ain't got no Rollie but I Want One
Messin' with me then you messin' with the wrong one
Messin' with me you might end up on my song son (Uh oh)
And that's something that ya don't want (Don't want)
That boy mad he a no one (Aw)
Heard they was lookin' for me so what? (Pshh)
But nobody showed them boys no fun
To this day nobody came close
I got Gucci I got Louis in my raincoat (I do)
Change flows how I change clothes (It's nothin')
I can't hang though I gotta lay low

What's a ounce to a liter (Not shit)
Short stop at shorty crib like I'm Derek Jeter (That's a hit)
Spent yo life savings on a pair of sneakers (That's what I did)
If I was you I wouldn't like me either (Oh man)
What's a ounce to a liter (It ain't shit dog)
Short stop at shorty crib like I'm Derek Jeter (That's a hit dog)
Spent yo life savings on a pair of sneakers (That's what I did dog)
If I was you I wouldn't like me either

No I wouldn't, no I wouldn't (No I wouldn't)
Open door had to put my foot in
Thinkin' should I but I know I shouldn't
Inhale the kush in then I hit the cushion
Don't come at me crooked don't look at me sideways
Imagine freeway if I'm like this on the highway (Imagine)
Burger King I gotta have it my way (My way)
I need it now I gotta get it why wait
Had to do this shit the right way
I just want my wrist on ice age
Ain’t it funny how the times change 
They go change and then they tell me I changed
Save that for somebody else it don't work on me 
He just talkin' to himself 
I need my ice on NHL I need some brr on me
So I ain't got no time to worry bout who turn on me
Cause everybody can't go
I got Gucci I got Louis in my raincoat (I do)
Change flows how I change clothes (It's nothin')
I can't hang though I gotta lay low

What's a ounce to a liter (Not shit)
Short stop at shorty crib like I'm Derek Jeter (That's a hit)
Spent yo life savings on a pair of sneakers (That's what I did)
If I was you I wouldn't like me either (Oh man)
What's a ounce to a liter (It ain't shit dog)
Short stop at shorty crib like I'm Derek Jeter (That's a hit dog)
Spent yo life savings on a pair of sneakers (That's what I did dog)
If I was you I wouldn't like me either

If I was you I wouldn't like me either

Derek Jeter

5 jawns from my last year in the trap. End of an era. Your plug's plug for over a decade. Foreally.

Lyrics:

What a guy what a guy
Yo
Yessir

You sweeter than marshmallows (Sweet)
I need some Margiela's (I)
I got em all jealous (Do)
Fuck is you gon' tell us (Nothing)
Actin' tall he a small fella that boy soft
Shout out Fabi Bombela that my dog that my dog aye
We go hard we go off yea (We do)
Play the cards how we want aye
Big wood man I'm smilin' while I cough
Swimmin' to the bag Navie Hasselhoff
Yea
East side west side south side north
It was either music or the sports
Yea
Every time I shoot I score 24
When I win I still want more like I'm Jordan
If they don't support they not important yea
Flight to Cali had to board it yea
Everything I want, imported
Everything I want, foreign

What a guy what a guy (What a fucking guy)
If I like then I buy (Gotta buy that shit)
I don't like to say shit twice (I don’t like that shit)
If it's wrong I make it right whoa
What a guy what a guy
If I like then I buy
I don't like to say shit twice
If it's wrong I make it right whoa

Young boss I know what I deserve (I do)
Smoke one sit back and I observe (What’s new)
Tell the truth y'all been gettin' on my nerves
Somebody get back to me when they learn
Roll one up and then we let it burn (Burn it up)
I don't give a fuck who said it first
Serena Williams how I serve (Serena Williams)
I'm in the building doin' work
Work, work
Had to build this from the dirt though
In the stu and I'm faded just like Dirk though (Okay)
Made a wave okay so they wanna surf now (Okay)
That boy soft he should go and work for Nerf wow (Wow)
You a big time capper (Big time)
You just a ball baby you know who the batter
She just want a ring you ain't Saturn
Then she hit me with the same answer

What a guy what a guy (What a fucking guy)
If I like then I buy (Gotta buy that shit)
I don't like to say shit twice (I don’t like that shit)
If it's wrong I make it right whoa
What a guy what a guy
If I like then I buy
I don't like to say shit twice
If it's wrong I make it right whoa

What a guy what a guy

What A Guy

A song I made when I got back from The Motherland a few years ago :)

Lyrics:

Up at 4am I guess I'm still jet lagged
He ain't left the states so he probably wouldn't get that
Fuck I look like getting mad over little setbacks?
I just put this music on and lay my fucking head back
Man I hate coach I wanna land on helipads
All my homies they some telepaths
Back in high school I was selling fast
Talking hella cash you smell it when I pass

Mill Creek Drive 27 on the dash, slow
Life's good dog like what more could you ask for?
My teeth clean the fuck I need a plaque for?
Rich at heart the fuck I need a bag for?
I’mma live forever way I laugh at y'all
Put you in a casket this ain't basketball
It's not a game I'm not going forth and back with y'all
Fuck the brakes all I know is pushing gas pedal

24 hours and I'm back, home
Layover in Paris so I have to smoke
Two 10 hour flights this that travel flow
A quarter century but it feel like I seen half the globe
Trap Star you could hit me on my trap phone
In the lab with some Remy and a lab coat 
That boy was really talking out his asshole
Bet that's the last time he doing that fasho
Yea
Bet that's the last time he put a act on

Up at 4am I guess I'm still jet lagged
He ain't left the states so he probably wouldn't get that
Fuck I look like getting mad over little setbacks
I just put this music on and lay my fucking head back
Man I hate coach I wanna land on helipads
All my homies they some telepaths
Back in high school I was selling fast
Talking hella cash you smell it when I pass

Jet Lag

I guess it's #ThrowbackThursday too cause I wrote this shi years ago 🦭

Lyrics:

Yea turn me down a little bit actually
Ahhh who am I kiddin’ man I record myself hoe!
And you know I brought the (Thundaa) on a Thursday
Throwaway, throwaway
He said it was his best that shit was ok
At best, cap less
That's some advice you should take

I been on a bad bitch diet
Tell the truth I'm tired
He was bein’ loud
Man's went quiet (Shh)
He was bein’ violent
Had to laugh it off (Ah)
Swimmin' through the bullshit
Navie Hasselhoff (Foreally)
You gon' feel a vibe (Uh huh)
Soon as I arrive (Soon as I)
It's just what I provide (Fersure)
Don't be too surprised (No)
Passenger side
She gon' ride ride ride (Ride)
Oh you the man now? (Pshh)
Yea right right right
Bitch stop playin’ with me
I been at it over half my life
This shit stayin’ with me
From now until the after life
Brought that rain with me
PNW Seattle life
Still got pain in me
You don't what I sacrificed still they

Sleepin' on me but they peepin' on me that's creepy homie gotta keep it on me cause they peekin' for me if I peek pop pop deleted homie I'm peacin' homie
With LV and two G's on me no secret homie light beamin' on me two girls with me one eat meat one vegan homie that's freaky homie oh my
Turnt up in this bitch we got the spot beamin’ (Beamin’)
Leo DeCap, how I'm not leavin’ (I’m not leavin’)
We on the map, Chicago to Cleveland
She gon' sit on my face, till I stop breathin’

I am not kidding
I might have to pay the doc a visit
But one thing about my vision
It ain't something you could get with no prescription
These ain't no 20 20 lenses
Lotta 20 eighths still made a K in 20 minutes
2020 had to make switches
And leave the trenches
That's almost 20 years trappin’ out the Camry's and Honda Civic's 
I'm bout my business God as my witness
I know you spot the difference 'tween me and the opposition
He talkin’ shit but that's bout it man I do not feel threatened
I am not offended
Cause I know they

Sleepin' on me but they peepin' on me that's creepy homie gotta keep it on me cause they peekin' for me if I peek pop pop deleted homie I'm peacin' homie
With LV and two G's on me no secret homie light beamin' on me two girls with me one eat meat one vegan homie that's freaky homie oh my
Turnt up in this bitch we got the spot beamin’ (Beamin’)
Leo DeCap, how I'm not leavin’ (I’m not leavin’)
We on the map, Chicago to Cleveland
She gon' sit on my face, till I

Navie Hasselhoff

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