part 1:

why u talkin on my name?
stop talkin dat shit n go get u a bag
ima ice out my chain, no johnny dang
im happy as shit if im gettin paid

swim like a bitch u get quacked like a duck
stop cryin lil nigga yea u fallin off
got no motivation im feelin real stuck
oh he want a repost? yea he gettin jugged
yo bitch got dis shit on repeat
nigga why u wanna be me?
fuck yo bitch in da kitchen, here have her back cos she too needy
dont check on my sons ima dead beat
they say hey bron why u so off beat?
they said mid mid mid like get off meat
ima lay these niggas out like a spreadsheet

why u talkin on my name?
stop talkin dat shit n go get u a bag
ima ice out my chain, no johnny dang
im happy as shit if im gettin paid (x2)

they pushin my agenda up on tiktok
i think its my time, no wrist watch
im gettin dis money like nonstop
now look at yo face theres a red dot
i cannot fuck w a, hoe
everyone think im a, joke
they gon be mad when im sellin out shows
these lame niggas always doin da most

why u talkin on my name?
stop talkin dat shit n go get u a bag
ima ice out my chain, no johnny dang
im happy as shit if im gettin paid
why u talkin on my name?
stop talkin dat shit n go get u a bag
ima ice out my chain, no johnny dang
im happy as shit if im gettin paid

part 2:

im puttin out fye n she lovin my candence
.556 make a fuck nigga breakdance
u talkin dat shit so lets get it shakin
i been in da trap w yo hoe n she naked
all of these niggas they lame sayin "slow down!"
fuck what they say cos bitch im in my glo now
i could give a fuck bout a fuck nigga motive
these niggas sneakdissin, didnt think i would notice?
my bitch she bad and she wet as the ocean
i jus go wit the flow i go with the motion
...

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ugh prod ayowitty

produced by jdolla duwopxo and jssr
mixed and mastered by myself

lyrics:

i swear that i love your smile need that shi so bad
n she say that she wan come round cuz she aint got no pad
this that shi they talk up on but i swear that im glad
and you can go like right my wrongs but i swear you come
ba-back, she come so, and i swear that i ba-back, need it right back
and i swear that i can't like talk to you you too fast
and i swear that she off them drugs she need that new past
i swear that i love your smile need that shi so bad
n she say that she wan come round cuz she aint got no pad
this that shi they talk up on but i swear that im glad
and you can go like right my wrongs but i swear you come
-
she don't wanna talk to me, and i swear that's too much
they just wan link my pockets, want my blue bucks
and i can't get to them, can't give two like fuks
and i swear she love drugs, fuk her mood right up
she just wan talk to me, but i can't talk right now
they just wan spread like peace, but they gon start fights now
and i can't say i trust you cuz i, dont
and she can't say she love me cuz she, won't

back

Rock ft jssr

all of u who do rnb sound da same, not me doe

lyrics -

woke up to like 100 missed calls
from that bitch ion fucc with at all
she wanna come hop in the coupe
i told that bitch nah
i sent that bitch right out my door
balenciaga on my bag uh 
my bitch got a fat ass
all of you bitches going out sad huh
the typa shi that make me mad
im jus chillin here smokin grass huh 
these bitches wanna be me bad
i got that real balenci check the tag
glock bend him over like a fuckin ---
50 round, got a weird fuckin mag

yea
but i wanna know like where u wan go
cuz we can go hit up that saks
she said she want some new clothes
ill buy her some more
i got no problem spendin these racks

flight to nyc i got dis bih jumpin
we popped da trunk now dat mf runnin
i fell in luv wit all of these 100's
and now all these bitches cant tell me nothin
balenci my shoes, balenci on my coat
cant give a fucc about no hoe
(give a fucc about no hoe)
 but i never changed
still sippin out the double cup its strange
im in that drop top switchin lanes
ion show shit still hide that pain
and now they all mad i made my own lane
but now im so happy wit what i got
balenci shoes on my feet and it cost a lot
why u say dat u rich when u rly nat
talkin down on my name dats how u get shot

woke up to like 100 missed calls
from that bitch ion fucc with at all
she wanna come hop in the coupe
i told that bitch nah
i sent that bitch right out my door
balenciaga on my bag uh
my bitch got a fat ass
all of you bitches going out sad huh
the typa shi that make me mad
im jus chillin here smokin grass huh 
these bitches wanna be me bad
i got that real balenci check the tag
glock bend him over like a fuckin ---
50 round, got a weird fuckin mag

yea
but i wanna know like where u wan go
cuz we can go hit up that saks
she said she want some new clothes
ill buy her some more
i got no problem spendin these racks

missed calls prod jae

trust u (feat. jssr)

prod @prod.defnottyrell on yt
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run it up
i cant walk up by myself
i cant bring myself to talk to u
cast a magic spell make an excuse
its stuck in a queue
I'm tryna curve u
i already kno o o uh

bitch u walking too fast lemme keep up
25 texts girl damn let me keep up
all of my friends saying y u with her?
advertise herself like bro she an advert
handing her phone why she seem so alert
she slippin up now she resorts to a flirt
making up shit I'm not taking her wordd
a da da daa daaa daaaaaaa

call me at night like u want me to do
changing the color she switching the hue
going off topic I'm switching for food
ill get me a bitch that was better than u
ill get me a bitch and shell know how to chew
ill get me a girl and she know how to move
ill get me a lady ill bring her the view
ill get me a female ill bring her the moon

i just want new i just want fresh
call me obama ik I'm the best
purchase fl and ill say wit my chest
i don't pirate cuz i pay wit a check
this is filler now x4

chorus

stupid ass bitch wanna cut me over
left me on read ima kill u later
babe fucked up ima innovator

and she call me all her innocence
my bruddahs thought she heaven-sent
she wanted on my lettermans
uh uh oh wa ah ah

magic spell @prod.defnottyrell

vocals by: treyy
mixed by: treyy
produced by: @maaj1 & @jaydes

(You have no heart)

She do fan signs, she wanna be something
I don't wanna be nothing bae
(I) know you in it just for money, you ain't even cunning bae
Tryna fake, you call me honey
I know you don't love me bae
If you try to do me dirt then imma have you running, ayy
(Haaa)
Lemme tell you what I- (holy-)
Lemme tell you what I think
You look really good in pink
You wanna take all of my riches
Leave nun but the kitchen sink
You must be stupid, thinking you even leaving with a mink

(Huh yuh)
I ain't tryna play none of these games
Run from the traps like Usain
Cover my ears, "What you sayin?"
(I) know she wanna be my boo thang
(I) know she wanna be my right hand
Keeping the steel on my nightstand
I don't really want no fights, man
You don't really want confrontation
You don't really want confrontation, yuh
You ain't on nun, you faking, yuh
If it ain't bout money then save it, yuh
You don't see how much we making, yuh
Behind the scenes we heinous, yuh
We know the feds not fans of us
Can't trust all y'all, scandalous

She do fan signs, she wanna be something
I don't wanna be nothing bae
(I) know you in it just for money, you ain't even cunning bae
Tryna fake, you call me honey
I know you don't love me bae
If you try to do me dirt then imma have you running, ayy
(Haaa)
Lemme tell you what I- (holy-)
Lemme tell you what I think
You look really good in pink
You wanna take all of my riches
Leave nun but the kitchen sink
You must be stupid, thinking you even leaving with a mink

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pink (maajins + jaydes)

PUMPKIN

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cant watch u walk away
cant let u leave this place behind
need u by my side
cant watch u walk away
cant let u leave this place behind
need u by my side
ill let go of my pride
can u jus stay for one more night
swear ill be ur knight

in shining armour
with wings on my back
but i guess karma
rlly bites back
gotta work on my act
i know im not meant for that
not built for love just for zappy
i just wanna be happy

cant watch u walk away
cant let u leave this place behind
need u by my side
ill let go of my pride
can u jus stay for one more night
swear ill be ur knight

wings

ok_3 + typecast

[Intro – muted piano loop, breathy vocal sample under soft vinyl crackle]
I wiped your name from my phone...
but it’s still saved in my mind.
Guess that ain’t where the real memory lives.

[Verse 1 – low, hypnotic delivery]
I blocked you twice, but you show in dreams
Woke up cold from the same old scenes
Tried new faces, tried new beds
But none of ‘em quiet your voice in my head

Unfollowed, unsaved, erased your song
Still hum that hook when the nights feel long
Lit that sage, said “she gone, I’m clean”
But I smell you still in my old routine

[Hook – falsetto over reverb-heavy chords, slow bounce]
I can’t delete you
Tried to replace, tried to retreat you
You ghosted, but I still see through
Every girl since been a preview

I can’t delete you
Even my peace still wanna meet you
I tried love, I tried lust, I tried truth
But I can’t mute the parts that need you

[Verse 2 – whispered mid-tones, intimate flow]
Told my boys I’m better now
Told myself “you ain’t allowed”
But late night rides bring you back
Every turn feel like relapse tracks

Every sunset still hit wrong
Every playlist still play your song
I left the chat, I left the thread
But you still type loud in my head

[Bridge – soft harmony, vocal glitches echo like memory]
I forget in daylight
But remember in moonlight
I’m healed on the surface
But inside, you still write

[Hook – repeat, stripped back first half then full drop second]
I can’t delete you
Tried to replace, tried to retreat you
You ghosted, but I still see through
Every girl since been a preview

I can’t delete you
Even my peace still wanna meet you
I tried love, I tried lust, I tried truth
But I can’t mute the parts that need you

[Outro – slow fade, last line spoken softly]
She left my life.
But never my mind.

#RnB #AltRnB #SoundCloudRnB #NeoSoul #SlowJam #VibeMusic #EmotionalBeats #FutureRnB #UndergroundRnB #RONU


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