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I trust nobody not even myself
Better here now then burning in hell
Or rotting in a cell of county jail
And I cant even afford to make some bail
Im in the booth
Finna spit the truth
Gotta Raise The Roof
Got Rhymes to Do
When people Say I Like You Its Never the truth
Its always lie
Why oh why
Do i Even Try
To Sasify
What I Dont realize
Im in my prime
All Eyes On The Prize
Better recognize
The Love And Hate Size
Puffing a blunt now im so damn high
As a Kite In The Night
No ending of Fright
Thoughts moving Straight to the left n the right
Gotta Hella Time For Killing Some Rhymes
But Still bitter n Sour Like A Lime
Either Say Yes Or I Either Say No
Im Outta Control
You Already Know
I Explode Volcano
As I Spit Hella Fire Flows
Free Music Uploads
Im Still At Zero
I Guess Skill Only Leaves N Just Goes
I Want Credit Yeah Fuck The Dough
I Stick Too 1 I Dont Love Them Hoes
Kick it Hella Dirty Kick It hella Clean
Kick It Hella Nice Yo I Kick It Hella Mean
Breathing Clear Air Or Smoking Hella Green
It Doesnt Really Matter Let Me Be In Da Scene
You Wont Be Dissapointed
Make Your Like Body Flip Around
Like Your Disjointed
Tragidies Leave ya Ass Straight Up Floating
Like You Fell Off A Boat In The Ocean
Just Begin Choking
Clothes Blood Soaking
18 Years old Straight Attitude 
In A Bad Mood
Being Hella Rude
My Shits So ill It Spews The Flue At You
When You Give My Track A Listen Too
All My Life I Thought I Wasnt Nothing
Alone In My Room Just Huffing N Puffin
Seeing People Slowly Grow Too be
Something
N I Was Bumping Hard Tracks N Just Humming
I Was Not A Kid Who Had Friends N Hangouts
I Was Too Busy Buying CDS To Play Loud
My Neighbors Hated Me I Was Misunderstood 
There Were Praying And I Was A Thug
Wasnt Selling Drugs Wasnt Having Guns
But Doesnt Mean You Can Talk Shit N Run
Without Me Beating Your Ass Just For Fun
I Was Feed Up Pissed Off N Done
Down Goes The Moon Up Comes The Sun
New Day Same Bullshit As Yesterday 
My Mindset Needs To Be Saved
Instead Of Feed On N Prayed
Even When Im Old N My Hair Is Gray
Im Still Gonna Feel like I Was betrayed
In some twisted sorta kinda Way
Time To Live In The Present Forget The Past
Went Too School Skipping All Time Of Class
I Rather Be By The Creek Chiefing Hella Grass
With My Homies That Got No Cash
Money Doesnt matter Get Respect
Time To Lock In Get Your Shit In Check
Not In A Gang I Got Rap To Rep
 A Through Z Like The Albhaphet 
Am I Gonna Blow Up I dont dought it yet
Probably Gonna Be In A Tent
I dont have money to pay the rent
Meaning All My Paper Is Spent
But I Dont Give A Fuck
I can stay broke 
As long as my song gets some plays tho
Time is running and its on the low
Fuck everybody at my show 
In the first row
Im gonna  reap what I sow
Thats How it is Thats How It Goes

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Tell You The Truth

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“Let You Down” is a soulful street-love confession that blends sensual honesty with emotional reassurance. Over a warm, sample-driven beat produced by Bailey Daniel, Naww G pours out vulnerability and passion, promising never to fail the woman who believes in him. His verses weave vivid imagery—from the diamond district of West 47th Street to quiet, intimate moments at home—showing a man learning to love with loyalty and depth. The soulful vocal sample anchors the record in vintage R&B texture, while Naww G’s smooth yet confident delivery turns it into an anthem for grown-up love, black intimacy, and redemption through devotion.

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"I Put My Problems Over There" Juice WRLD (Prod. by JuicyTheKidd & Noah)

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Yeah, yeah, yeah
I been goin’ up, they still stay the same
Talkin’ on my name but they know my wave
I don’t hear a word, I’m in my own lane
They can’t say nun when you gettin’ paid

They can’t say nun when you gettin’ paid
Talkin’ all that hate but I made my way
I don’t check my phone, I’m too busy gettin’ laid
They can’t say nun when you gettin’ paid

Money stack tall, I don’t even gotta flex
Left her on read, now she sendin’ me a text
Every day I wake, I’m collectin’ my checks
You talk on the net, I’m cashin’ my next

We fucking on the same hoe but we ain’t the same
You cryin’ for attention, I just give her game
I don’t chase hoes, they remember my name
She left you for me, now you feel that pain

You have role models, I’m fucking IG models
I move like a ghost, full throttle
I ain’t ever follow no motto
I just live fast, pop bottles

They see my face and they copy my slang
All that talk don’t mean a thing
I was broke, now the money gon’ sing
They hate 'cause I do what they can’t maintain

I don’t do friends, I just do ends
All my old ones turned to pretend
I don’t need clout, I just need bands
Now they all mad ‘cause I’m up again

I’m on a mission, they on a mention
I got no time for attention
If she not real, she dismissal
If you talk slick, that’s an issue

They can’t say nun when you gettin’ paid
Talkin’ all that hate but I made my way
I don’t check my phone, I’m too busy gettin’ laid
They can’t say nun when you gettin’ paid

Yeah, yeah
We not the same
You still hatin’
I’m countin’ change
They can’t say nun when you gettin’ paid
They can’t say nun when you gettin’ paid

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