this song really puts me in the mood to let all my emotions out

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Said they’d ride for me and they didn’t 
Said they’d lie for me and they didn’t
Said they’d try for me, I don’t get it
Would you die for me? I’ve been listening
Who you with? Who you claim?
Heard you on a roll but you ain’t
Heard you talking low on the gang
Hear I’m popping now, then you changed

Packed up, moved from the west side
Took my way south to my best life
I left everything behind, I swear to God
I left everything behind that I once loved
Moving that truck through the rain
I was in worlds full of pain
I had to get out my way
I had to let them all go
So one day I could be great
Imma just let you all know
You made mistakes on that day
You were supposed to ride for me
You were supposed to die for me
I swear I never lied to you
I kept it real and I’m true
You had a complex about you
I can’t relate to that shit
You blamed your problems on everyone
Who ain’t think how you did
Now you got anger stored up
I hope you ain’t find where I live
Nah, you ain’t dangerous bruh
You’re just one them slimey ass kids (Hiss)

Said they’d ride for me and they didn’t 
Said they’d lie for me and they didn’t
Said they’d try for me, I don’t get it
Would you die for me? I’ve been listening
Who you with? Who you claim?
Heard you on a roll but you ain’t
Heard you talking low on the gang
Hear I’m popping now, then you changed

I can’t keep up with these lames
I gotta get it my way
I gotta hustle all day
I’ll never change up, I pray
Lord as my witness today
Lord as my everything, man
I hope the family straight
Imma make everything straight
And no one check up on me
Fake friends with me
Had to push ‘em right off the track
Know my day ones proud of me
And they never changed
Know my grandma smiling down
Look at the star we made
And if I could make peace
Blunts to the left, all my brothers cut their beef
All the real homies gonna stand up on their feet
While all the bitch phonies staying silent and they leave

Said they’d ride for me and they didn’t 
Said they’d lie for me and they didn’t
Said they’d try for me, I don’t get it
Would you die for me? I’ve been listening
Who you with? Who you claim?
Heard you on a roll but you ain’t
Heard you talking low on the gang
Hear I’m popping now, then you changed

Heard you talking low on the gang
Hear I’m popping now, then you changed

Produced by Ruga, Porsche Love
Mixed by Ruga
Mastered by Marco Saenz

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Prod: MITTEL (threw the dart)

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Tell myself away
Sell myself away
Tired of being scared
Tired of playing safe
In your heaven
Maybe I’ll find my way
And you’re reckless
But I don’t mind a thing
Shawty live right down the street
I walk out when we meet
I feel her energy
It matches mine at ease
And your presence
Knocked me off my feet
And your effort
Brought me to my knees

Don’t play with me, girl, I got options
And they’re fine and they’re fine, yeah, I’m poppin’
In my life, out my life, I ain’t stoppin’
Ride with caution
And she drip so wet like a faucet
Got my hands on it like I’m washing
Or a flick, yeah, you know that I’m watching
Ride with caution

Chandon on a Wednesday
Bad bitch come to my place
Red wine on a Thursday
Got another in the driveway
Then we lit on a Friday
Take the Lyft up the highway
How we live? I say my way
Put the drinks under my name
Cheers another day
Thankful for the praise
Love to all my friends
Before the evening ends
Can we go back to our youth again?
Where we don’t have things to understand

Don’t play with me, girl, I got options
And they’re fine and they’re fine, yeah, I’m poppin’
In my life, out my life, I ain’t stoppin’
Ride with caution
And she drip so wet like a faucet
Got my hands on it like I’m washing
Or a flick, yeah, you know that I’m watching
Ride with caution

I’m sorry I can’t stay
Gotta catch a new jet plane
Flying state to state, airways
And the trip is so heavy
Don’t play with me
Before the night ends, it’s make believe
And then I’m going to fake a sleep
Pray for the right man, you’ll wait and see

Produced by Astrosurf
Mixed by Ruga
Mastered by Luis Moreno

Caution (Prod. Astrosurf)

I made this song years ago but I’m sick of holding onto all of my art so I’m releasing everything 🙏🏽

Memories

2 rich  p. pkizzy x 37flu

and now there lies 600 miles between... </3

LET ME KINGDOM CUM 

Prod: MITTEL (hit the fart)

Kingdom Come

Why I
Pretend it's fine
I can't manage alone
It's just my fault
You've been in my head for so long
I know you're worth it
And I know I was wrong
It's just my fault

And I will get up again
Knowing this way will take me nowhere
Well I don't care where I'll go 
If I got you

On my mind

itsjustmyfault

PROD: elijah.exe
WRITTEN: elijah.exe ; Young Gibby
MIXED/MASTERED: YOUNG GIBBY

Lyrics:

Ya mans a bitch he gon fold like a wallet

He huggin pockets

Now I’m on his ass with acog and rockets

He missing sockets

Lost a limb or two 

He gon need a senzu 

If he don’t stop it

Told him shut his fucking mouth up

‘Fore I knock his jaw and lock it



We gon street fight

Told him meet me at the street light

We gon swarm his ass

He gon see just what we be like

Keep on poking

Ain’t shit sweet up in this bee hive

Stingers on the ready 

He ain’t have no time to see sky



Told em I’m ready

Pull up like a levee

I’m leaving him wetty 

He drop like a rock



I’m keeping steady

My aim is on sweaty

Pull up with a silencer

Won’t here it pop



Bullet insert

In his spine

In his chest

In his neck

In his head

He’s the first one to drop



Check on ya dead

There’s a few of em laying in read

Cause I really don’t fuck with a opp



Ya mans a bitch he gon fold like a wallet

He huggin pockets

Now I’m on his ass with acog and rockets

He missing sockets

Lost a limb or two 

He gon need a senzu 

If he don’t stop it

Told him shut his fucking mouth up

‘Fore I knock his jaw and lock it



I’ll leave a bitch in the ground

He ain’t gon float down here



I’ll leave his body in a bag if he ain’t from round here



I’ll do my dance up on his grave

With all his fam right near



I seen his momma beggin no but I ain’t shed one tear















Said you a bitch

I cant fuck with you cuz i know you would switch

Ill stack a milli on your partna’s name he chopped up in the ditch



I let demons out the cage

So i could let loose all my rage



I keep that nina by my side

I keep it fatal seal your fate







If its up ill run your pockets

Even if you dont got nada

Quit that talkin aint my partna

I know youll talk you get locked up



Please do not question my mental

Might let loose this heavy metal



I need the best cant ever settle

Leave you smokin like a kettle





I blow your dome

If you lookin at me wrong



I got a pump and an ar

Know we Aim it at your son



Aint no limits to the chaos

Swear to god i think its fun



If I cant trust you round the family

gotta take your fuckin tongue

STREET FIGHTER!

elijah.exe X Young Gibby | Street Fighter!

Lyrics:

Trying to fit into worlds I don’t belong
Can’t understand why I’ve done this so long
I’m a walking contradiction, controlled by addiction
Apparently, something I can’t get out of my system

All around me, catastrophe, the epitome of blasphemy 

Spent most of my life, disregarding religion
Though I felt its call, cast it aside as fiction
A pit of despair, deep inside my soul
Damage to repair, such a deadly hold

All around me, catastrophe, the epitome of blasphemy

Save me from my misery
Cast away all my doubts
Bless me with Epiphany
So, I can kick my demons out

Then someone came to me, 
Maybe just a dream
Tore down walls to see 
A chance to be free

All around me, catastrophe, the epitome of blasphemy

Only I could save myself, 
All these corrupted parts
Quell my unfaithfulness
 Heal my darkened heart

All around me, catastrophe, the epitome of blasphemy

Save me from my misery
Cast away all my doubts
Bless me with Epiphany
So, I can kick my demons out

Save me from my misery
Save me, unconditionally
I will be undeniably 
Yours, oh Lord, Save me

itsjustmyfault

Manayunk

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