eem triplin aka pretty ricky aka mr clean aka rubbaban man
produced by me

RUBBABAN MAN (PAPER PLANES)

PROD KORAKAZI


She don’t care at all
She don’t care at all
Give fuck bout it all yea
She fuck bout it all
Look gran I’m a star yea
Granny I’m a star 
Performing at mars 
I need me some love yea
I cry in the club yea 
But I ain’t feel shit nah 
My Brodie done rip now 
I’m falling no slipknot uh
I’m looking like piss now 
Ain’t eat in a week now 
I’m falling asleep now 
I’m drowsy and geeked out 
My tongue with a sheet out 
Ain’t doing no tab It’s a sheet now 
80 proof make me not speak now 
My Brodie on moon now  
drink in my room now 
I cry to my self yea
I think i need help yea 
Fuck what u felt yea 
That how I be feeling 
But fuck my own feelings 
Fuck all that rhyming 
It’s pure all emotions
Feel what I’m saying 
You don’t care you impatient 
Claim that you love me 
Then don’t lie to my face then 
Fuck what you saying 
I love you too much to be hating 
I wish I could hate you but when I think longer then seconds of you shit -I feel amazing 
Fuck I hate that I still feel for u 
And I fucking love I still hate for u
And I fucking hate that I still love for u
And I know you love that I got hate for you 


She don’t care at all
She don’t care at all
She don’t care at all
Give fuck bout it all yea
She don’t care at all
She don’t care at all
I could go by tomor 
And She wouldn’t care at all 
She don’t care at all
Fuck all my sorrow
Drink all my sorrow 
Drink out the bottle
She don’t care at all
She don’t care at all
Gran I’m a star
Granny a star 
I’m upon mars

i hate that i love u (prod. korakazi)

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)

me nd hazard met in tha internet and we made this song wen i went to new York last week
////also  a guy gave  me free. ecstasy :/

HAZMATICA x teach -lead poisoning (prod.HAZMATICA/407 mix)

my main goal is to blow up and then act like i dont know nobody
HA HA HA HA HA

Blow Up (Prod. jkjmetasco)

IMMACULATE

Tried My Best ft Jeff Mudd (Prod. grayskies)

click

im alive (prod stafa)

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i hate that i love u (prod. korakazi)

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