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

Memories

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!

Prod. Elijah.EXE
Written: Young Gibby
Mixed/Mastered: Young Gibby


Lyrics:

I move in silence
Drip too hard i’m godless

Take a look around
Think twice about the next words that come out
Your mouth

These bullets timeless

That means that i don’t got the time
To fuck around

This not a standoff
Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t rip your hands off

I don’t need your fucking pity or approval
Sit back envy me

If you come around me i don’t know you
Can’t out heavy me

Im the real og
Behind my team
Blessed if you’re seeing me

I could pull the plug
You’d disappear before it comes next week





Pull up real fast 
dump the packs
Out the back 
Keep a strap
when i pull up in your front yard

Never hide your guns too far
Cuz you never really know
When you gotta pull your trump card

fuck is you talkin about
want it i get it
Lil Fucker
Thats
Why i go so hard

I flipped a couple a packs
But i cannot reveal
The real number
Cuz they wanna

Put me inside of a cell
And Take all my rights
I know all this too well

Cuz thats all ive been through in all of my life
Been so stuck in my mind
But theres no one to tell

What do i do
Where do i go
Stuck on the road cuz there’s no one at home

Always soul searching cant answer the phone
Fuck what you heard always aim for the throne




move in silence
Drip too hard i’m godless

Take a look around
Think twice about the next words that come out
Your mouth

These bullets timeless

That means that i don’t got the time
To fuck around

This not a standoff
Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t rip your hands off



I don’t need your pity or approval
Sit back envy me

If you come around me i don’t know you
Can’t out heavy me

Im the real og
Behind my team
Blessed if you’re seeing me

I could pull the plug
You’d disappear before it comes next week

STANDOFF! (prod. elijah.exe)

Eluzn

Isolation

Get It Right

Cant Cry

Dopamine Boy

Nashville/LA—Artist/Audio Engineer

features/beats/booking: gibby@younggibby.com

STANDOFF! (prod. elijah.exe)

Young Gibby

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