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PRETTY RICKY FREESTYLE (PROD. EEM TRIPLIN X JOHNNYWOOD)

TEMPERATURE (FREESTYLE)

quick song

Lyrics

Aye
Just so you know
Alight
Just so you know
I - I - I been getting money baby this ain't nothing new
You stressing bout some other bitch bitch baby she ain't you
Connected, well respected, and protected with my crew
They told me not to flex but they can walk up in my shoes
I
Might just text my ex and tell that bitch my money grew
I might text all my ops and put them niggas in a group chat
Ask me for some favors bitch but where the fuck were you at
Standing on the corner in the city like its New Jack

And i confess
Only time i leave the crib is if it's for a check
She said she ain't a groupie but this money get you wet
But i don't fall for stupid shit so i don't get upset
It's only for the best
Bands in the coupe
I might just drop the roof
That pussy taste like fruit
I drink her just like juice
This glock and got no safety
If i shot i meant to shoot
Do what i wanna do
Fuck you and all yo crew I - I - I been getting money baby this ain't nothing new
You stressing bout some other bitch bitch baby she ain't you
Connected, well respected, and protected with my crew
They told me not to flex but they can walk up in my shoes
I
Might just text my ex and tell that bitch my money grew
I might text all my ops and put them niggas in a group chat
Ask me for some favors bitch but where the fuck were you at
Standing on the corner in the city like its New Jack
And i confess
I might just text my ex and tell that bitch my money grew
I might text all my ops and put them niggas in a group chat
Ask me for some favors bitch but where the fuck were you at
Standing on the corner in the city like its New Jack

NEW JACK CITY (PROD. SAURON x DEEMO)

MR. CLEAN (PROD. SAURON x HARZ)

03/06/2022

ze66y - u & me (prod. eem triplin)

do ya chain hang low ?

Lyrics
Chain so low swing under my feet
Slide in a beam awh yeah that's Eem
Double my cup got Sprite with the lean
Out In LA fucked the hoe of my dreams
556 and the 223's
I got a AK with a red beam
What a nigga look like taking my bitch
Get one chance lil hoe thats it
Goyard bag cause it match my fit
Lil white hoe cause she match my whip
Brown skin chick and she hold my stick
She down for whatever it is what it is
I hit it so good she don't wanna leave the crib
Went and kicked the bitch out you can't live where i live
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Had to run me a bag and go get me some chicken
You still broke on yo ass lil homie you trippin
Niggas sitting with problems and dont wanna fix it
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Why your girl asking why you can't be like Eem Triplin
Bitch i'm Pretty Ricky i stand on my business
Don't go 50 50 i pay for my women
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
You sit on your phone like you making a killing
Like social media is your new religion
I pray to god that this don't fuck up my children
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I remember sleeping all over that couch
Bank so low i aint have no amount
I was so broke that i couldn't even count
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
But my chain so low swing under my feet
Slide in a beam awh yeah that's Eem
Double my cup got Sprite with the lean
Out In LA fucked the hoe of my dreams
556 and the 223's
I got a AK with a red beam
What a nigga look like taking my bitch
Get one chance lil hoe thats it
Goyard bag cause it match my fit
Lil white hoe cause she match my whip
Brown skin chick and she hold my stick
She down for whatever it is what it is
I hit it so good she don't wanna leave the crib
Went and kicked the bitch out you can't live where i live
We love you Eem Triplin

CHAIN HANG LOW (PROD. EEM & CHARLIE MYLES)

Produced by Eem Triplin and Charlie Myles

Lyrics:
What did i do to need you?
Why did i see you as golden?
What did i do to leave you?
Where did i think it was going?
What did i do to need you oooh?
Ohhh baby
What did i do to leave you? oooh
Yeah
You can't be my bitch again 
You can be mine as a friend
I can't waste time telling bitches lies cause they gonna cry in the end
Tell 1 lie that's another lie you gotta back up 
Man i can't lie i can't stand that
See a new rack rubber band that
Girl they sleeping on you like a Xanax
Reminiscing when i didn't have you i was thinking how it was to have that 
And it all falls in the end
You can't be my bitch again
It a be fine if were friends 
You can be mine as a friend

And it all comes full circle 
What you give you get in the end
Long nights out with my ken
Days that i can't live again 
I was never one to look for love 
I was never one to do the drugs 
I was only focused on my grind
Girlfriend fucking  up the vibe
High off life fucking up the high
Even told you cause i couldn't lie
You can never say that i ain't tried
Always tell me i'm the bad guy
I got one question for you baby
Is your love money motivated?
Would you like me if i didn't make it?
Would you like me if i wasn't famous? 
I know you see me coming up without you bae
You say you wanna see me lil baby im with it just give me the day
You all in my business asking me bout bitches that been in my place 
Like fuck out my face
Cause you said i was just your friend and now you wanna be my girlfriend
All cause a nigga flourishing 
Feel good when the tables turning
Im flexed up in my Birkin
You know its real cause its working
I can see you as a person
Know the real you in closed curtains  
Yeah
You can't be my bitch again 
You can be mine as a friend
I can't waste time telling bitches lies cause they gonna cry in the end
Tell 1 lie that's another lie you gotta back up 
Man i can't lie i can't stand that
See a new rack rubber band that
Girl they sleeping on you like a Xanax
Reminiscing when i didn't have you i was thinking how it was to have that 
And it all falls in the end
You can't be my bitch again
It a be fine if were friends 
You can be mine as a friend

What did i do to need you?
Why did i see you as golden?
What did i do to leave you?
Where did i think it was going?
What did i do to need you oooh?
Ohhh baby
What did i do to leave you? oooh

JUST FRIENDS? (PROD EEM TRIPLIN & CHARLIE MYLES)

(Prod By. Eem Triplin & Charlie Myles)

Lyrics:
Loving won't get much better
Loving won't get much better
Loving won't get much better
Loving won't get much better
Uh 1 time for the hoe
2 times up for the gang
30 rounds and a scope topside that's what i claim
Can't trick on a hoe i ain't never stress about a bitch
Fell out with my folks but i guess it is what it is
1 thing i need to know if i fucked up would you tell me
Don't know if i should up and go
Cause staying wit you isn't healthy
Know i keep my feelings on the low
But i think it's time to let you know
I don't wanna see you up and go
But i think it's time to let you go

Pray to god every day so i get him
To wash away all of my sins
What's the point of giving you a chance
If you might just do it again
I'm protected with all of my friends
From the opps that want revenge
You can ride around in my side of town
You can spin around in my Benz
Get whatever you want lil baby i got it
Know you can talk all that shit cause you poppin
Walk in the function the stick in my pocket
Nigga try me he gon die bout this Prada
I got a stick on my hip and that bitch really cooking and flipping like it's Benihana's
Bet he don't know that she fuck with the oppas
Better stay cool watch that car that's behind em
Fuck what they talking bout we might go rob em
Bodies be dropping we put em in coffins
Glock 9 on me we is not boxing
Stick on my hip finna solve all the problems
Fuck a millimeter bitch i ride with a shotty
Bullet holes all on his chest and his body
Big drip on a hoe lie Fivi
Only trust god cause he got me
I thought that we were friends
But i guess i was thinking wrong
I can't pretend that you was just my only one
I'll make amends
I'm coming clean to you for once
Are we still friends?
Ahh yea Ahh yea Ahh yea Ahh yea
1 time for the hoe
2 times up for the gang
30 rounds and a scope topside that's what i claim
Can't trick on a hoe i ain't never stress about a bitch
Fell out with my folks but i guess it is what it is
1 thing i need to know if i fucked up would you tell me
Don't know if i should up and go
Cause staying wit you isn't healthy
Know i keep my feelings on the low
But i think it's time to let you know
I don't wanna see you up and go
But i think it's time to let you go

LET YOU KNOW FT. $NOT

i must be in your thoughts and your dreams

31/12/2022

Ze66y - Dreams 2 (prod. Eem Triplin)

Don’t leave don’t leave 
baby baby
Don’tchu love me
I got no plan b
I all I want when I faded when I’m gone
one n line n I’m on
My arms where u belong
I seen yo face enter my place
Now U my fav
Leave yo man’s he gay
I stay da play
Aye aye yay

DONT LEAVE (prod. eem triplin)

(PROD. EEM TRIPLIN & CHARLIE MYLES)

pretty ricky bih i’m back 
(lyrics)

Do you mind if i slide on the 1 time ?
Thick thighs oh my and her bun tied
Glock 9 if he fucking with them opp guys
Got yours and you know a nigga got mine
Don’t stop keep going through them red lights 
Come and lay up with me baby on a dead night 
We can ride till the night turns daylight 
Had the words but a nigga couldn’t say it right 
Had to tell my old hoe go kick rocks
i can really give a damn what the bitch thought 
Got all blue hunnids finna crip walk
can’t kiss on a thot won’t lip lock
Hoes see young eem get lock jaw
I was just a schoolboy like Top dawg
Now i’m out with your how getting topped off
Take a good girl out the scene get my rocks off
Yea Yea yea yea
Went broke then the bag came right back to me 
She know i ain’t shit but she fuck with me fully 
I’m up in her kitty im up in her goodies
Bro mad that i got a lil buzz like Woodie
I can teach you how to run it up but your couldn’t 
And i’m out with ya bitch living life to the fullest 
He tough on that net bet her can’t dodge a bullet
i can talk bout that sack cause i got this shit 
Louie V for my bag got the guap in it 
I be sleeping on hits i ain’t drop em yet
She the one that i want i ain’t got her yet
Will you hold this shit down till i make it baby 
We can ride till the moon and the sunset 
It’s so many things i ain’t done yet 
Now let ask you i got 1 questions 

Do you mind if i slide on the 1 time ?
Thick thighs oh my and her bun tied
Glock 9 if he fucking with them opp guys
Got yours and you know a nigga got mine
Don’t stop keep going through them red lights 
Come and lay up with me baby on a dead night 
We can ride till the night turns daylight 
Had the words but a nigga couldn’t say it right 
Had to tell my old hoe go kick rocks
i can really give a damn what the bitch thought 
Got all blue hunnids finna crip walk
can’t kiss on a thot won’t lip lock
Hoes see young eem get lock jaw
I was just a schoolboy like Top dawg
Now i’m out with your how getting topped off
Take a good girl out the scene get my rocks off
Yea yea
Yea yea 
Opp guys
Got mine
Yea yea
yea yea
yea yea
yea yea
yea yea

TELL ME IM RIGHT

TELL ME IM RIGHT (PROD EEM & CHARLIE MYLES)

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