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Poppin' ft. @DaylanGideon

Prod. by @Jay80eight

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Poppin'

Poppin' ft. Daylan Gideon (prod. by Jay 808)

LYRICS:

Mama tie my shoes before I stand up
Bitchin' baby mama talkin' man up
Now I see you front row with your hands up
Funny how that goes but this no stand up

Rollin' rollin' rollin' it's the same thing
All my niggas loyal we don't change lanes
Every time you call we play the same game
Then I pick up the pieces just to maintain

Now if i pick it up
Bring it back, would you front
Hold it down, gimme time one on one
Im around, you gon shine like the sun
But now I'm gone, don't come back I am done

I'm over you but I ain't trippin'
I'm close to you but I am slippin'
Girl your past is not forgiven
You wanna try again but I ain't with it

(x2)
Over you, over you, over you
Over you, over you, over you
Over you, over you, over you
Over you, over you, over you

Papa tie my shoes before I stand up
All my ex's bitchin' talking man up
Always talking down like I can't stand up
So I had to go and get my bands up 

I could never trust you
You ain't bout what you preach
I don't need no practice
The coaches play for me
Look a little closer, now tell me what you see
Yea it might feel like a dream
But girl it ain't what it seems

Moving, too fast too strong
Know your right, Do you wrong
Girl your bad to the bone
Don't come back I am gone

I'm over you but I ain't trippin'
I'm close to you but I am slippin'
Girl your past is not forgiven
You wanna try again but I ain't with it

(x2)
Over you, over you, over you
Over you, over you, over you
Over you, over you, over you
Over you, over you, over you

Prod. by @NoFacDC

Official Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AiuNrEjoB6c

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Over You (prod. by DJ Copeland)

LYRICS:

Ballin', Ballin'
Ballin', Ballin'
Ballin', Ballin'
Ballin', Ballin'

Been ballin' for days but nobody can stop me
I just missed a play but I'm still feeling cocky
You riding the wave but your ship getting rocky
My spanish bitch calling me Papi
And I'm bout to kill it just watch me nigga
I ball like Australians
I ball in arenas, ay
I'm Gilbert Arenas, they hate for no reason
Taking pics from the bleachers, ay
Got you niggas dreaming but we still been scheming ay
Give 'em colder shoulders got 'em overdosing over borders
Comatose the ghost and leave 'em fo' they back again
They fronted on me had to back 'em in
And Danny back moving them packs again
That loud is louder than a African
Been chasing money running laps again
Felt my pockets slim I had to stack again
Walking on water while you niggas traveling
I'm out here ballin' you just passing man
Too worried bout bitches and fashion sense
And all of the gossip they trafficking
We ain't with the shit you talking
We ain't with the shit you talking now ay
All of my niggas is ballin'
All of my niggas is ballin' you stalling out ay
Poppin' im poppin' im poppin' now
When I'm in the city these bitches just wipe me down

(x2)
Ballin', Ballin'
Ballin', Ballin'
Ballin', Ballin'
Ballin', Ballin'

(outro)

prod. by @soundsbynova

nikotaughtyou.com

Blue Skies

Ballin' (prod. by Nova)

LYRICS:

(x2)
Said all my niggas chillin' in the backyard
Aiming for the stars
And for the drama you can keep it where you are
You ain't up to par

Four deep, Honda Civic
Smoked out, windows tinted
New house, momma rented
We grind to the finish
Hold on now dog don't take no cake out my percentage
We been working, we been waiting for a minute
Once they let me in the game I'm taking over
Before you try to count me out just think it over
But when I start getting play
Don't act like we was cool
Keep the fake out my face 
Back back gimme some room
Making rumors of talk
Like there's nothing to do
Better come as you are cuz I got nothing to lose
I'm seeing two sides now
All the ones that left me tryna ride now
Ay, they in disguise now
If they hate they gotta do it from the side now

(x2)
Said all my niggas chillin' in the backyard
Aiming for the stars
And for the drama you can keep it where you are
You ain't up to par

prod. by Niko

www.nikotaughtyou.com

Backyard (prod. by Niko)

Lyrics:

(x2)
Right now
I'm on, way up
Too high, come down
We back, two's up
We ride, north side 
Too strong, Three tough
Hold out, my time 
Gon come, we up

Wait fam
See you in the way fam
I'm taking ya place fam
Ya moving in late fam 
I ain't wit the games man
My niggas don't play man
See you play it safe man
Just stay in your lane man
I don't rock no rose gold on my foes
I pull all the strings for my hoes
Bitch i feel like Gucci when i pose
And how could i choose when I'm chose

Make it back and stack my money oh so high
Oh so high
Oh so high
Niggas act like bitches and I don't know why
Don't know why
Don't know why

Right now
I'm on, way up
Too high, come down
We back, two's up
We ride, north side 
Too strong, Three tough
Hold out, my time 
Gon come, we up

Wait fam, see you in the way fam
Wait fam, I'm taking ya place fam
Wait fam, see you in the way fam
Wait fam, I'm taking ya place fam

Re-up, hoes down, G's up
Pump fake, 4th down, t'd up
I could never follow I'm the leader
You remind me of my prima she a diva
Wavy, she think that I'm wavy
All my bitches psycho, love me like they crazy
Wait
I swerve out the pussy in overdrive
They tried to kill me but I'm still alive
Got a lot of options just to kill the time
Hope you gettin' yours cuz I'm gettin' mine

Make it back and stack my money oh so high
Oh so high
Oh so high
Niggas act like bitches and I don't know why
Don't know why
Don't know why

Right now
I'm on, way up
Too high, come down
We back, two's up
We ride, north side 
Too strong, Three tough
Hold out, my time 
Gon come, we up

Wait fam, see you in the way fam
Wait fam, I'm taking ya place fam
Wait fam, see you in the way fam
Wait fam, I'm taking ya place fam

prod. by @beatsbyth

www.nikotaughtyou.com

Way Up (prod. by TH)

LYRICS:

If I ask you a question
How quick will you answer
I've been avoiding rejection 
Now I feel disconnected
You ain't act on your actions
But wanna send me a message
About a few imperfections
That I'm still working on
Using words as a weapon
Can't afford the discretion
I hear your words when you text em
We growing tired of the games
Fall apart when you reckless
Feel the rhythm is stretching 
I'm learning hard from this lesson
But I gotta move on

If I treat you right
I'll know what you like
Lets get back the connection
I drove a 100 miles an hour just to find your direction
And through all that's said and done the hardest part is confessing
But no matter where I go I hope you know that I'm repine'

I drove a 100 miles an hour,
100 miles an hour just to see you
I drove a 100 miles an hour,
100 miles an hour just to see you
I drove a 100 miles an hour,
100 miles an hour just to see you
I drove a 100 miles an hour,
100 miles an hour

Find your way
Time or place
I won't play
I won't play
We been down
Lets keep the feeling
You know the motion

But still I got things to say
I feel you're afraid
And the part where you thinking is all in the way
You make it hard to relate
Now it's awkward and strange
It's got me feeling a way

But if i treat you right
I'll know what you like

I drove a 100 miles an hour,
100 miles an hour just to see you
I drove a 100 miles an hour,
100 miles an hour just to see you
I drove a 100 miles an hour,
100 miles an hour just to see you
I drove a 100 miles an hour,
100 miles an hour

(outro)
prod. by Niko

100mph (prod. by Niko)

LYRICS:

Look, ay
I'm bout my cheddar whatever etcetera etcetera
Ay
Before the Maxima we used to ride round in a Acura
Ay
You don't want problems all my niggas is fearless to get at ya
Ay
You talkin' crazy we might pull up around ya perimeter
Ay, uh
You niggas looking' like your nervous
Ay,
I'm way out your league my bars cannot give you no service
Ay,
See you had your shot but that's over I'm bringing the curtains
Ay,
And by the way it looks you prolly should've been a little more cautious
Ay
I might be rich bitch
You and your friends come and get this
I'm faded like my ego shifted
I'm so 24 like the eve of a Christmas
Rocking this gold like a fucking Egyptian
Ay, 
Jaded is not my description
Commas on commas on dollars on dollars, um

(x2)
I might be rich bitch
I might be rich bitch
I might be rich bitch
I might be rich bitch

Your new nigga aint finna be rich bitch
Should've stuck it out with a young OG but you'd rather run around with a misfit
When the block get hot gotta shoot yo shot but you prolly bet it all on me missing
The highs make the lows feel lifted
4 hoes I'm so big pimpin'
Mike Jones got a nigga still tippin'
When I pull up I'll prolly be swerving
Hop out while my chain still swingin'
She choosing she think that I'm famous 
And I got the juice but a nigga still nameless
Superhead went Super Saiyan
And we in the spot even though the shit vacant
Been jackin' for beats my niggas need a placement I'm saying
Ay, ay,
I might be rich bitch 
You and your friends come and get this
She dancing like she need attention
And she got a dose now she's highly addicted
I'm all over all yo girl wishlist
Ay,
I'm winning it feel so consistent
Commas on commas on dollars on dollars, um

(x2)
I might be rich bitch
I might be rich bitch
I might be rich bitch
I might be rich bitch


prod. by @nofacDC
Written by Niko Blue
Art Direction: LowChun

Rich Bitch (prod. by DJ Copeland)

Lyrics:

(x2)
Girl I want you back
Girl I want it and want you 
And want you back
Girl I want you back

(x4)
Lost love in everything you do
Lost love cannot save your soul

Lost love in everything you do
That's just the way it shows
If that's the way it goes I might feel some way yea
Tried side stepping me yea
But I like distance I might just agree

Say what's on your mind
Say what's on your mind
Say what say what's on your mind
Say what's on your mind
Say what say what's on your mind 
Say what's on your mind
Say what say what's on your mind 
Say what's on your mind

(x2)
Girl I want you back
Girl I want it and want you 
And want you back
Girl I want you back

I thought I told ya
I'm not enough Chief Keef to love Sosa
Love gun locked and loaded in my holster 
You turned my bed to your sofa
Stomped all on yo heart like my couch
Now quit that running with yo mouth
All that senseless talk of quick change
And now I'm all on yo couch like Rick James
I'm right here right now what is you saying
Bout it bout it so down and out it
Been MIA for week no days no sleep just can't escape no how
When we was up you stayed so down
If they aint know bet they know now
Make me wait no way no how
Make me wait no way no how

(x2)
Girl I want you back
Girl I want it and want you 
And want you back
Girl I want you back

Girl I want you back
That's just the way it shows
If that's the way it goes I might feel some way yea
Tried side stepping me yea
But I like distance I might just agree

Say what's on your mind
Say what's on your mind
Say what say what's on your mind
Say what's on your mind
Say what say what's on your mind 
Say what's on your mind
Say what say what's on your mind 
Say what's on your mind
(x2)
Girl I want you back
Girl I want it and want you 
And want you back
Girl I want you back

Prod. by Niko Blue 
Written by Niko Blue
Art Direction by Lowchun

Want You Back (prod. by Niko)

LYRICS: 

Baby I need that
Gimme that feedback
I can't relax
I want that old thing back
Girl ya gotta bring that
Uh,
So gon' give it to me
Name another nigga you should save it for
And I ain't into games what you playing for
Last time wasn't the last time
Better than a dime girl you that fine
I been doing numbers check the stat line
I could take you under like a baptize
I know that what you got in high demand
Catch it when you throw it that's the plan
Talk the talk but help me understand
So me and you can make it right again

(x2)
Baby I need that
Baby I need that
Baby I need that
Gimme that feedback

Baby I need that
Gimme that feedback
I can't relax
I want that old thing back

What's yo name?, what's yo sign?
Girl tell me what's on your mind 
If you looking for direction I'll tell you that's hard to find
They won't know, take your time
Uh,
And I'm just tryna slow my role witcha
But at the same time show you I'm a go getta
Plant a couple seeds hoping I can grow witcha
Ay,
Know you fuckin' wit a cold nigga
Iced out like 1017
My life is like a movie if you wanna keep it groovy I could put you on a whole nother scene
I know that what you got in high demand
Catch it when you throw it that's the plan
Talk the talk but help me understand 
So me and you can make it right again

(x2)
Baby I need that
Baby I need that
Baby I need that
Gimme that feedback


prod. by @nofacdc
Additional Vocals: @keydeaux
Written by: Niko Blue

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