Go back to your old style lowk, but this still goes hard

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)

thanks to charlie myles and sara kawai 
i had to

Lyrics

You don't need a guitar just to say that you rock with me baby
If i ain't have a car would you sit out and walk with me baby
If i ever go broke can i still keep your heart with me baby
I know we not in love just the thought of it driving you crazy
Will you stay down till i'm rich and we fuck in the Bentley Bentayga
She done been crying before you can tell by the streaks in her makeup
I know that all my opps they be punching they phone when they see me with paper
I got a glock it's attached to my jeans everywhere that i go if i see me a hater

I left my bitch in the back
I had to run up this bag
Get to the cash
Gave that bitch all that i had
Throwing me off
Tell me the reason you mad
She was the only one stressing me out bout some shit 
That ain't matter to me anyway
My brody said "Get you some hoes"
Fuck all of those
I can have a new bitch everyday
I like to walk around pretty as fuck with some drank in my cup 
While im dripped in designer
I done ran up me some racks
Aint fucking it up imma save all this shit on my momma
Fucking on Instagram models
Told her she cool but she gotta bring friends for my partna
Even through thick and the thin
You was my twin
Baby you know that i got ya
Are you into me like im into you
Ok
Dial that 814 hotline im a click away
You answer that phone and say you alone and want me to stay
That nigga talk crazy i be i go put that lil boy in his place
I got me a choppa for every room in my mother fuckin place
You broke then a bitch and you still talking shit
Better get you some cake
My bitch looking boujee sadity
Tonight imma fuck on her face
Can't believe that i made it up out of the hood
This shit feeling great
You don't need a guitar just to say that you rock with me baby
If i ain't have a car would you sit out and walk with me baby
If i ever go broke can i still keep your heart with me baby
I know we not in love just the thought of it driving you crazy
Will you stay down till i'm rich and we fuck in the Bentley Bentayga
She done been crying before you can tell by the streaks in her makeup
I know that all my ops they be punching they phone when they see me with paper
I got a glock it's attached to my jeans everywhere that i go if i see me a hater

LONDON TIPTON (PROD. EEM TRIPLIN)

Out on all platforms you feel me

If you go
If you stay
If you wanna run away
I care

I guess i woke up on yo mind today 
You told me to pull up and slide today 
If i ain’t got a ride imma find a way 
Nigga Try me he gon die in this place 
I know you can’t see but the glock on my waist 
Keep me protected like iphone cases 
Man these hoes really testing my patience
Ran it up i can do it again 
Hit it once then i’m fucking her friends 
Fuck the Bimmer i slide in a benz 
I need rollies for all of my friends 
Got a text that you leavin wit him 
If you leave you won’t see me again 
And they all just come and go as the wind blows
They won’t stay with you till the end 

Keep it real man i gotta be honest 
every time you pull up you just start shit 
I done told you i ain’t with the politics 
All the problems that come 
You the one that done started the shit 
Bragging and posting yo problems 
Shame on yo mama for raising you toxic and shit 
Gotta thank god for these condoms 
I can’t get caught wit one of you toxic lil bitches 
If you need me just give me that call lil baby 
I don’t hold grudges at all lil baby
Now that my money is tall 
They all wanna talk 
And take yo spot lil baby 
You ain’t gotta worry at all
If you need me just give me that call 
If you need any problems to solve 
You know i got solutions to all of em 
And i promise you that 

I guess i woke up on yo mind today 
You told me to pull up and slide today 
If i ain’t got a ride imma find a way 
Nigga Try me he gon die in this place 
I know you can’t see but the glock on my waist 
Keep me protected like iphone cases 
Man these hoes really testing my patience
Ran it up i can do it again 
Hit it once then i’m fucking her friends 
Fuck the Bimmer i slide in a benz 
I need rollies for all of my friends 
Got a text that you leavin wit him 
If you leave you won’t see me again 
And they all just come and go as the wind blows
They won’t stay with you till the end 

If you go
If you stay
If you wanna run away
I care

IF YOU GO (PROD. EEM TRIPLIN & CHARLIE MYLES)

fuck it

Lyrics 

Fuck my soul let you have my heart
But she ain't give a fuck about it
Through the highs and the lows i was staying down
But she ain't give a fuck about me
I bet you didn't even know
Back then when i was broke
Fighting demons on my own
And i can't tell you how i been
I'm riding smoking dope and getting high with my friends

It ain't up for debating
We broke up for a week
And you just found you a replacement
You thought i wouldn't make it
Ain't listen when i dropped shit
But post him when he dropped shit
Fuck  up out my face with all that cap you need to stop it
I just ran it up a couple racks and made some profit
My ex she tried to boss up
I told that girl to stop it
You say that i won't be shit
I told that bitch to watch this
I gave you everything you wanted
I had to go and take some time to sit and think about it
The night i hit yo phone and sent that text that said "I'm coming"
Sometimes i sit and wonder if you ever think about it
Cause i think of it all the time
Spent nights up in the stu tryna make my momma proud
Shit took so long felt like i ran 100 miles
My money stack so big i got 100 piles
Fuck my soul let you have my heart
But she ain't give a fuck about it
Through the highs and the lows i was staying down
But she ain't give a fuck about me
I bet you didn't even know
Back then when i was broke
Fighting demons on my own
And i can't tell you how i been
I'm riding smoking dope and getting high with my friends

TRIBULATIONS (PROD. EEM TRIPLIN)

i actually never left the country :(

Lyrics

I done been around the world
Met all kinds of girls
But i can't never trade no bitch for you
My Vivi got some pearls
Had dreams about you girl
Of me and you just sliding in my coupe
Remember back when i aint have shit
Was fucked up on the mattress
And now Im finna cop a couple jewels
But this just the life i live
I made it out the crib
It is what it is

I know
You say
It's hard
For you
To come and keep your trust
In me
I know you alone
When i be on the road
As soon as i come home i keep you company
I might have to bag that
Hoes wanna fuck now cause i got my cash back
Riding with it tucked now
Turn em to a hashtag
Bitches come and go
That's why i stay alone
But when you call my phone
You tend to lift me up
I keep shit  to myself but when i'm down you pick me up
My old bitch stabbed my back i hope that you don't give me up
This guap aint fail me yet
My gang aint fail me yet
My mom aint fail me yet
I hope you is the same
Smoking OG this some dank
I was higher than a plane
Remember I aint have no plays
You can't say i ain't put in pain
Took my choppa to the range
I been working on my aim
So now when i shoot my shot
I'm hitting it pointI done been around the world
Met all kinds of girls
But i can't never trade no bitch for you
My Vivi got some pearls
Had dreams about you girl
Of me and you just sliding in my coupe
Remember back when i aint have shit
Was fucked up on the mattress
And now Im finna cop a couple jewels
But this just the life i live
I made it out the crib
It is what it is

AROUND THE WORLD ( PROD BY. EEM , SAURON, IJI)

HEARTBEAT (PROD. EEM & 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

pretty ricky just walked in mf HAAAA

out on all platforms now 
(PROD. SAURON)

Lyrics:

Hahaha
Yeah
I - I - I just walked in 
Im the richest nigga let’s go band for band 
I’m the man 
I said f*** my ex won’t see that b**** again
Rubberband i’m the rubberband rubberband man
I got hoes just so that you know 
She probably one of those 
At the show 
None my opps better be posted at the show
Give a f*** 
What you heard about or what you f****** know
B**** i’m posted with a glock 43 up under this coat 
N**** try me 
Then i put em on the bench like i’m the coach

Hoes man i’d be man too i’m all the hoe had 
Hit the scene my hoe 38 she riding in that Jag
AMG GT 53 you see me riding past 
Pretty E b**** i’m Pretty Eem the n**** of your dreams 
Watch yo tone when you speak to me 
Cause i rock with a real piece on me 
I herd that boy wanna feature me 
But he can’t afford my feature fee 
Moved out the hood to suburbs 
I be where all of my teachers be 
Get off ya a** and go get you a job 
That’s where yo broke a** need to be 

I - I - I just walked in 
Im the richest nigga let’s go band for band 
I’m the man 
I said f*** my ex won’t see that b**** again
Rubberband i’m the rubberband rubberband man
I got hoes just so that you know 
She probably one of those 
At the show 
None my opps better be posted at the show
Give a f*** 
What you heard about or what you f****** know
B**** i’m posted with a glock 43 up under this coat 
N**** try me 
Then i put em on the bench like i’m the coach

Uh
I went from rags to riches 
B****** you had i had them b******
I’m the only n**** from my F****** City to run up a milly on my business 
And i keep it 50/50 not 100 cause i do not trust you with my business 
Call me Walt White in the F****** studio cooking like i am a chemist
If i said sh*t then i meant it uh
You a bad liar and you broke that’s tough 
You still owe money bruh don’t act like it’s up 
She came through with her friend i ain’t f****** this up 
She a goth bit*h so i’m fu**ing her rough 
i’m so focused on money i can’t fall in love
Only put my trust in the powers up above 
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

I - I - I just walked in 
Im the richest nigga let’s go band for band 
I’m the man 
I said f*** my ex won’t see that b**** again
Rubberband i’m the rubberband rubberband man
I got hoes just so that you know 
She probably one of those 
At the show 
None my opps better be posted at the show
Give a f*** 
What you heard about or what you f****** know
B**** i’m posted with a glock 43 up under this coat 
N**** try me 
Then i put em on the bench like i’m the coach
Yeah

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