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HOOK:
Tell them clowns put the mic down
pullin cards like right now
Tru life no pipe dreams
Things ive seen i write down
runnin to the top
Gotta beat the clock
Got the throne locked in my sight now
drip loud it dont pipe down
Mind sharper like a knife now
VERSE:
dont pop molly
dont sip lean
dont smoke up
My minds clean
But i spit facts
Throw away the cap
No need to trap
or be a fiend
I remember you from school
You dont live what you sing
You dont know yourself
I need see to id
Use to ride to DC
Make a lil cheese
crash with KD
Livin off H St
Time of our lives
Out in northeast
Nights i wont forget
women I hit
No loose lips
Get it poppin off the rip
Party in the vip
But I aint payin shit
Finesse is the name
I been in the game
A balancin act
I show you the range
I show you the depth
Im switchin the lanes
You bout to get left
You see me on stage
Im bookin up shows
I be on the low
Accomplishin goals
Im feeding my soul
been in the gym
Im bout to get swoll
I stay on the road
My names like gold
HOOK:
Tell them clowns put the mic down
pullin cards like right now
Tru life no pipe dreams
Things ive seen i write down
runnin to the top
Gotta beat the clock
Got the throne locked in my sight now
drip loud it dont pipe down
Mind sharper like a knife now
HOOK REPEAT
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Boombap
Verse 1
Rollin with the click
Mixin ginger with the liq
Outfit watch it drip
Takin shots round 6
Never made it to the party cause the pre game was lit
Made a few investments
Now my money doing tricks
over draft fees ?
Boy ya money aint it
money aint everything
As long as you content
But you cant be a baller
If you aint pay the rent
To make crazy dollars
Gotta make common cents
Pussy on my lap
Money on my temple
Thick thighs brown eyes
Plus a smile with the dimples
She said i need to settle down
I Told her it aint simple
Let a dog roam cant be
Cooped up in a kennel
Back to the subject
Cash app Echecks
Direct deposit On flex
Bank statement on Bless
All these dubs coming to me
Like i won a contest
I really just work hard
Makin more outta less
Verse 2
Paid in full like rico
I sonned yall ninos
Meijo
Run your own race
Dont be worried bout the cheat codes
I open mo doors You just starin through the peep hole
To make it in this world you gotta be bold woah
never follow the trends
Flow classic like a benz
Just call me boss or any other synonyms
Callin shots, tupac
I finish above the rim.
.500 I finish above and win
Watch me polish these gems
Got a pocket full a stones
Imma hustle on my own
under ground king
Tejas that my home
copped some new merch
If you need it hit my phone
These jawns mesmerized
Said im different than them other guys
I told her im just real
every line i spit is notarized
Words from the wise
tru lies
Aint far from where the truth lyes
Cut loose ties
Before they switch sides
aint no compromise
days of our lives
Fuck the soap opera shit
Realitys no jive!
Some die before they thrive
I aint takin that ride
enjoy the moment just vibe
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BRIDGE:
She said that she fed up
I said leave and do better
Do You want us to be together?
im just tryna to get my bread up
Im just tryna keep my head up
i aint even gonna stress ya
Come let me undress ya
Leave ya pain on the dresser
HOOK:
Let wake up in the morning
Make up in the morning x 3
make up in the morning x2
Verse 1:
Kill all the attitude
I really aint in the mood
I kept it 100 with you
So why you acting brand new
You are my one and only
My lady, my lover, my homie
I aint perfect girl you know me
But Im by your side like floor seats
Leave the drama in the past
Dont spazz im over the shenanigans
I see us fly first class
dead ass that baggage i aint carryin
U + Me great math
Subtract the trash , multiply the love again
Hoes want what we have
Let em be mad please Stop stressin em
Gone head tie yo hair up
You still fine with yo bonnet on
nah i aint just sayin that
You a vibe like my favorite song
Dontactcrazy
Imma lay it down till we doze off
The suns up The truths out
And Im still bae in your call log
Woah
HOOK:
Let wake up in the morning
Make up in the morning x 3
make up in the morning x2
Verse 2:
Dont shut me out
Lets talk it out
This aint 06 i wont walk it out
Can you stand the rain?
new edition’s out
got that 90’s love too much to count
But enough to give to you
my soul lives in you boo
You a whole meal
Got expensive taste
yea you a plate from nobu
Or classic kicks from round 2
Them knock offs tryna imitate
but theyll never recreate you
those queens aint in yo suit
on the same page like we playin spades
got all the books on you
No bluffin girl thats the truth
No chaser you got the juice
Ill be by your side
through the ups and the down
Hung my jersey up
No More pimpin round town
I aint givin up
Yeah you stuck with me now
With me now
With me now
You stuck With me now
Yeah yeah
HOOK:
Let wake up in the morning
Make up in the morning x 3
make up in the morning x2
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HOMIES
00:51
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I was raised in a time
Where thugs were glorified
Guns served as shrines
bitch was in every line
Our favorite passtime was committin petty crimes
Our fathers werent there so the blind lead the blind
We all had a light but only a few shined
The rest hit the block
Gave their lifes to grind
Gave their souls to the struggle
Rolled L's of the lime
Made a quarter out a dime
I was raised in a time
Where love was everlastin
Ya nigga were ya brothers
and ya brothers had ya back when watever happened happened
From fights at the park
to guns when they sparked
When things went down
you would kno their reaction
and After tears fell we could finally start laughin.
Life was like a movie
plot twists bled passion
From the party to the funeral
Joy outlives caskets
We still gone smile
when we remember who has been
I was raised in a time
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KOREATOWN (PROD. BY IVN)
03:06
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HOOK:
3am In KoreaTown
pass the bottle to my brother
he bout to drown
Pass the bottle to my broad
Yeah she goin down
I told em ain’t no tappin out
That shit ain’t allowed
VERSE 1:
Im the beast of the east
In the city of angels
I Had to turn up in the jungle
Earn stripes like a bengal
You showed up and choked
I showed up and strangled
Anyone that talked down, down played, or had an angle.
I got dreams this the genesis
I Bentley Continental
you Hyundai Genesis
When make it big the whole squad will benefit
It was written on the blimp
The world is mine
don’t forget
Im Tony in the glass house
Y’all burnt out
cremating competition
Go and break them earns out
Takin artists to school
Go and ask em what they learn bout
The game, how it change, and why these lames gettin Pay outs
I swear shit played out
But imma real It in
The beats on ADHD
The bars are on riddlin
I’m all about the real
Y’all some thespians
Óscar nominated for
That Image you ain’t ever live
HOOK:
3am In KoreaTown
pass the bottle to my brother
he bout to drown
Pass the bottle to my broad
Yeah she goin down
I told em ain’t no tappin out
That shit ain’t allowed
Verse 2:
LA Winters
feeling like Virginia summers
movin like a route runner
A.B. Couldnt steal my thunder
ballin is the staple
doing lonzo ball numbers
Run in It back like Melvin Gordon
Charge em up the flow a stunner
Dropped my EP last spring
It was the beginning
Dear summer came next
Now I'm finally winnin
Cleaned the bullshit out my life
toxic people in it
They asked me how I came so far
I tell em god sent it
You are witness
Keep watchin
Cause when I'm On
I'm throwin dimes like Stockton
My squad with the jazz
Act foul and we rockin
Step on the court with caution
No bullshit Dennis Rodman
Every days the playoffs
Every games a must Win
They forcin plays
Moscow they Russian
They send the blitz
1st down we rushin
Touch down we boomin
No losing we crushing
HOOK:
3am In KoreaTown
pass the bottle to my brother
he bout to drown
Pass the bottle to my broad
Yeah she goin down
I told em ain’t no tappin out
That shit ain’t allowed
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