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MON3Y SUBJ3CT lyrics

[Chorus]:
In the streets tryna be somebody
Living in a city where they drop alot of bodies
Tryna push a real hustle,old niggas getting cocky
I need new kicks,new flip,new weed,
I'm on a budget,
My mind on a money subject
She mad 'cause I'm out of reach,
He mad 'cause I'm out here for the cream
Shit is outspoken but KNd is barely open,
That's why write my feelings on the paper
'Cause for me my book is open

[Verse 1]:
Life is a treasure,
Niggas tryna steal it, attempting murder
Talent is a leisure,
Maybe one day I will use it for the better
And wish for life to stop getting more sadder,
Meditating, reminiscing on the things that I had
I lost too much nigga but I didn't lose myself,
I still got some to live for,some to die for
But ain't Jesus,
Crucifying me thinking I will please ya,
Fuck love,my heart on a freezer
Disconnected from my medulla,
I need a breather
Money sower, money reaper,ain't no bitch keeper
I got the keys fuck the gatekeeper
Everyday I'm getting sicker,
I need a healer

[Chorus]:
In the streets tryna be somebody
Living in a city where they drop alot of bodies
Tryna push a real hustle, old niggas getting cocky
I need new kicks,new flip,new weed,
I'm on a budget,
My mind on a money subject
She mad 'cause I'm out of reach,
He mad 'cause I'm out here for the cream
Shit is outspoken but KNd is barely open,
That's why write my feelings on the paper
'Cause for me my book is open

[Verse 2]:
Yeah,
Back to the subject
Please don't change the subject,
Keep it hundred,
Nigga don't cross me stay tangent
Many pills hard to swallow,
Like living in the shallow
With no shit, tryna be a captain,Jack Sparrow
I keep looking at the time,
Even when I'm against the time
'Cause I like to be early
For work to move out of the pits like Bradley,
Had to sell some shit like it's candy,
OG put me on,
He the plug,he wants a switch to put the shit on
I was a switch,
Now I watch niggas switch,
But I believe in my bros and shit that I put in,
So who you fooling?,
When you say I ain't made for this,
I was built for this
Money accelerating in my head

Single

MON3Y SUBJ3CT

MON3Y SUBJ3CT (Prod. Franswit)

A long time in the making! Our first studio recorded session debut “Live Too Fast”. Not only does this represent the power of growing up young but the realization that life is unpredictable and in many situations we could’ve been dead young

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All rights to the beat belongs to Fewtile so go check out his beats 

Mixing and mastering genius belongs to MAZE! 
Big credit due for the second verse Wonderwhy 

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Live Too Fast

Written by AndixxXj w assistance from kid FLAMESXX 
Prod by Perbo Zia

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BUSSAMOVE

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Fore - Sight

Fore-Sight

hey everyone, heres my new single!
Something new for all of you guys to enjoy!
Hope you enjoy this song :)

Redamancy  [Prod RFM Beats]

a diss track to my ex-fiance of 7 years.

                                      (lyrics)

"Hey little cat, never did write you back, your letter still sits on my shelf, all black paper steady cursive tracer in White lines but not the kind that you and me used to do from time to time.  every now and then those times sit in the storage of my mind, orange skies, your hand gripping mine before I left for Florence when our lives were intertwined got most days stuck in replays and my brain starts to unwind the fabric of serenity, my OCD sending me to disparity when I see I don't have you there this time, but then half of evey other line? Oh how I thank God everyday knowing that I got away, granted the clarity to see past the insincerity and redefine every single time, I know you loved me, but was it the whole time? Or was I just second place sometimes on and off between 5 other guys? I really can't say, if you did, I'd just write it off as lies

7 years is a long time to be in denial cold sweat drenched in fear coming off the heals of Daniel dying, every single second after that just trying to die another day, back in my prime would've been child's play but I lost my brother so my mind went with him, into another abyss of all the moments I missed with you and him, a whole slew of things grew so fucking distant it's no wonder you were gonna exit, fuck it man Stevie Wonder couldn't have missed it. I pissed it all away, my choice! but don't you ever say to me the man meant fucking nothing to me next to my bois. more like more like a wooden horse in 1187 Troy, just your boy toys, getting passed around like the office slut cubicle to cubicle, cue ball in the corner pocket in the polycule, it's pitiful how long I played the part, just to take part in every moment I could, watching The click slowly tick to a bomb every smoke sesh with the boys getting pissy, Blake in the night saying "deuces, bitch; miss me", the really hard part for me, the stuff that gets tricky, is that it was all for you to end up with just Ricky? Fuck me.

The guy who never wanted you? For anything other than just your ass and tits boo? Well Fuck you and fuck him too. Treats you like his pet, just a guest in his house no space to hang a blouse talking so much shit about you to that loud mouth T and honestly half of it is true, and the other half makes me want to pull through pop him in the mouth, who knows maybe Blake too.

Been about 2 years now, somehow still have nightmares  you stabbing me in bed bleeding out and dying there, ended over a kiss but never forget, that it was i who dismissed you fucking the guy with the receding hairline as a myth, for him to diss me with a typed up asinine letter detailing all the different times he spread her 
I ain't getting better, the more I loosen on the tether the more i really start to remember all the words in your little blue journal, do i forgive? Or make this hate eternal? What's the fucking difference, anymore must have missed it,

So many things I still want to say but fuck it, who knows I'll probably be okay, guess I did write you back in a way, maybe I'll see again someday maybe then I might be able to pretend to be okay with you once or twice like the haydays before I had a car to take off so damn far, before we left each other so goddamn scarred. 

I'm scared to face the rest of my life, all my time, my hate, my strife my best friend, you and me till the end, you were going to be my wife, but now all my dreams of you involve getting knifed, so I don't know if I could get involved with your life twice, after everything I know better than to ever do anything other than promise you a letter that you know I will never deliver, but I'll never forget the days of you and me at Little River"

Little River Drive

Dre Millz - never

Melo The Great - Beatbox Freestyle [Official Audio] .m4a

Form of Inspiration 💀💨
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I was born in Quincy, Illinois on January 14th, 2001 — a twin stepping into a world that never stayed in one place for long. My mom held it down as both parents, teaching me strength and resilience when life tried to break us. Music was never just noise in my house — it was in the walls, the air, the voices of my mom and sister who could sing better than anyone I’ve ever known.

For me, music became more than a passion. It’s my way of escaping the weight of reality, flipping pain into something that connects, inspires, and heals. Every verse, every hook is a piece of my story — the struggles, the moves, the dreams — and I want my listeners to feel like they’re right there with me.

This isn’t just about songs, it’s about building a world. A place to get lost when life feels heavy, a place where you can breathe again through the music. That’s the energy of MIGOSWRLD.

🌎 MIGOSWRLD for life
🕊️ In loving memory of Matt McCuan (04.18.01 – 03.02.20)