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Intro (Hard Times)
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New Habits ft. Paco TP
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Don’t be face timing my phone ain’t got time for that Lately I been in my zone a nigga got ryhmes for that Money, power, success a nigga on the grind for that Phone probably on silent ain’t got time for chats broke as a joke ain’t funny nigga
Church sold me hope I was bummy nigga
Older smarter ain’t a dummy nigga
Crushing beats till they crummy nigga
In my way you better fucking not
Cause if you in my way you’s a fucking opp
And if you cappin’ nigga then we on yo head and you outta time cause we ran the clock
Vapor Max with fresh socks and sweats on I’m a boss nigga
Pockets used to be wiz khalifa now I need em on rick ross nigga
Whole life took loses nigga, Now I’m setting up these offers nigga Chicken wings got extra sauce, but I been had that sauce nigga
I believe in God but don’t cross a nigga
Right there you done lost a nigga
Trust me you don’t wanna lose a nigga Cause you gon’ be the only loser nigga Bitches bad wanna chose a nigga
Don’t trust these hoes wanna use a nigga Stay out the way and I stack my bread
I got time to sleep when I’m dead
I make big plays, boss moves money on the line, all the time I just gotta shine out here on the grind, make a way, tryna make a way tryna make a way, make a way, tryna make a way tryna make a way
I make big plays, boss moves money on the line, all the time I just gotta shine out here on the grind, make a way, tryna make a way tryna make a way, make a way, tryna make a way tryna make a way
Look, off the dribble been the man I just had to say it
South Central state of mind watch me how I play it
From the slums we caught fades with the best of em’
They hated on us now we ballin’ with the rest of em’
For every day my mama struggled I’ma flex on em’
I just do it bossed up and cash cash checks on em’
Looking back nigga we came up in a major way
My daughter 4 now I’m out here tryna make a way
I make the plays I call the shots they say I paved the way, LA on my fitted westside where the Lakers play,
I get respect when I step big boss status, bank account going platinum million off trappin’
I buss down my neck and wrist I just love to shine, on Western in that foreign top back in the summer time
This for the ladies working hard doing over time, this for the homies locked down facing 5 to 9
I make big plays, boss moves money on the line, all the time I just gotta shine out here on the grind, make a way, tryna make a way tryna make a way, make a way, tryna make a way tryna make a way
I make big plays, boss moves money on the line, all the time I just gotta shine out here on the grind, make a way, tryna make a way tryna make a way, make a way, tryna make a way tryna make a way
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4. |
Curfew
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Runway ft. Ohana Bam
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40,000 Feet
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Accountable
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Ain't Talkin Bout Much ft. Syd
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New Love in the valley
Gold and pearls on my baddie
On the phone for the addy’
New ounce fresh out the baggie
1, 2, 3 to 4, you say so, we dip and go,
Baby, seen her come and go
I approach, now she coming home
Baby girl, she want a episode
no cameras on, let the moment take a hold
Urge for the curves I’ma gon’ grab a hold
Better for your nerves than the niggas that you know
Know she, know she, want my love, Know she, know she, want my love
Know she, know she, want my love, Know she, know she, want my love
Know she, know she, want my love, Know she, know she, want my love
Know she, know she, want my love, Know she, know she, want my love
Know she
know she
Want her Some
Baby can you handle love?
I know that you feel the rush Come on in and get you some Some of this good love
Some of this good love
I know what your here for Some of this good love Hey you
Girl what it do
People in the party
But it’s just me an you Shaking that thang
Baby we can always do
What you want
Girl it’s all up to you
I know your girl over there
Whispering in your ear (he ain’t shit)
Prolly wanna piece, just make her disappear Now you walking with me
Up to the front door
Cause I know you
Know you know you
Want my love
Know she, know she, want my love, Know she, know she, want my love Know she, know she, want my love, Know she, know she, want my love
Know she, know she, want my love, Know she, know she, want my love
Know she, know she, want my love, Know she, know she, want my love
New love in the valley
Gold and pearls on my baddie, On the phone what’s the addy? New ounce fresh out the baggy, yeah.
Got a little high up off this dope
And I always need a little mo’
You see me over here grinning, It’s only the beginning
Now I’m feeling like a nigga finna float
You see I’m shook for ya, ya know why?
You got me, baby... that’s on life
And if I could get a minute highly doubt that you’d regret it opportunity is knocking at the door
It’s time for a little wake and bake
In yo face.
(OH!) Whatchu gon say?
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10. |
Good Grace ft. Ohana Bam
03:31
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Made a couple dollars but a nigga still ain’t rich,
So miss me with that Hollywood shit
Even a short sleeve I keep a couple tricks
Im loyal to a Pro 5 bitch
I’m a mid city nigga that’s a fact
Cloverdale nigga that’s where I was raised at
So shout out to my niggas from the block
Rest in Peace C Nut that got me hot
Rap ain’t seasonal, professional I’m seasoned hoe, I’m black so I’m seasoned hoe, cape diem seizing hoes
Ain’t shit shaking but the leaves in the tree
My chick bad and she leaving with me
Spit so many verses almost had a heart attack Kill a nigga turn his ass into an artifact
And nah I ain’t signed to no major but I’m down for the paper, I turn my whole neck into a glacier
Got a lot of shit up on our plate
Had to sacrifice before we ate
Not where we could be but shit straight And now we eating good, good grace
Got a lot of shit up on our plate
Had to sacrifice before we ate
Not where we could be but shit straight And now we eating good, good grace
I’m in the stu cooking stu cause that’s what I do
From the outside I would think I made it to
But on the inside that could be debatable
My OG still working but she making due
Niggas got some bills due on the first of the month
Like a rifle shit I’m always on the money hunt
Grinding for survival and my woman like a honey bun
Wanna see the Eiffel ‘fo my life is done, I’m hoping I’m the chosen one
I’m laid up in a tent under the golden sun
But shit I’m not the only one that’s trying to be an eagle put a whole in one Trying to be the Beatles but I’m only one
Guess I’m ‘finna blow the gun
Bang there it go put a whole in one, nigga finna blow like a bomb or something Got these niggas mad I’m my mama’s son
Got a lot of shit up on our plate
Had to sacrifice before we ate
Not where we could be but shit straight And now we eating good, good grace
Got a lot of shit up on our plate
Had to sacrifice before we ate
Not where we could be but shit straight And now we eating good, good grace
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11. |
So They Say
02:52
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I don’t know if I’m doing this in vein
But I swear that this shit be in my veins
This shit starting to drive me insane
I just want the money I don’t even need the fame What if the shit I’m making actually lame?
And thats why I ain’t took off like a bullet train?
What if I ain’t as good as I think I am?
All this gold on my neck like who do I think I am?
Complex wiring and circuitry gave me emotions,
Connected to my brain from which that came all the notions, I’d be a liar if I said I didn’t fill my mind with doubt,
I’d be a liar if I didn’t get my truth out,
Now I done rapped my heart out and blew the booth out
And I done rapped so hard I swear I spit a tooth out
The hour glass ain’t giving me no time back
Talk to my nana with her cigarettes and wine glass (and she said)
Everything happens for a reason, so they say
But honestly I don’t know what to believe in these days Seasons change, people change,
Talked to my niggas and they told me don’t trip,
Cause you’re the captain of your own ship
My girl been going through it sometimes I feel helpless Brainstorm with my friends like damn, how can I help this? I just be wealthy, buy shit I couldn’t afford
I still live within my means I drive a honda accord
I take 87 gas, I’m not a regular nigga
Support black business breaking bread with all my niggas I ain’t got stop ‘till I pile several figures
Retire when I’m tired go figure
Everything happens for a reason, so they say
But honestly I don’t know what to believe in these days Seasons change, people change,
Talked to my niggas and they told me don’t trip,
Cause you’re the captain of your own ship
Starring in the dark my thoughts haunting me all at night I done been so broke I done put my pockets in rice
I don’t keep a stank face I try to keep it polite
Speeding down that tunnel towards the light
Everything happens for a reason, so they say
But honestly I don’t know what to believe in these days Seasons change, people change,
Talked to my niggas and they told me don’t trip,
Cause you’re the captain of your own ship
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12. |
Who Am I
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13. |
Westside Player S**t ft. Westside Mcfly
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14. |
Freestyle ft. Saba
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15. |
Feeling Myself ft. Forte Bowie
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16. |
Sun Up
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17. |
Outro (Wake Up)
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