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Track 1
03:57
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[Hook]
Tree swinging from my neck
Tryna run a mile
Gotta run a check
(Gotta run a check, yeah
Gotta run a check, yeah)
I don't do much
I just do me
Cruise, listening to Spoon
[Verse 1]
Mansions in the city
Got a manual to get it
Man in the arena
Man up in the venue
You still asleep?
I gotta pinch you ‘cause this shit is dead and out of Senzus
I been swinging like its 10 to a less amount and I can’t go down looking
Single to single on a pitchers’ count
This 4th record bring the runners home
When the bullshit calls I use my other phone, Trap Phone Joey
It’s a tale of two Aich or tale of two cities who you approach
I rather leave the squad and win than sit and hate the coach
Rather live a healthy life than worry who the Goat is or whose promoting
I’m chosen to make these rap tours Derozan
The undersize over posting just like i’m supposed to
This shit a layup line when I’m focused or better yet its on a poster
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
So, do you ever be down
Misery love company don’t keep homie around
You gotta keep some builders to construct and build a town ‘cause the journey take a village
I got a team full of Keisha Phillips
I thank the Lord for these possessions and more ‘cause a lot of people shot clocks don’t end with a score
I wish Zay ain’t ever catch that bullet
I wish my homie Roman knew he was loved
I know they watching over us from above
Sometimes things change for the better
The heart make you the artist
The market aint always solid but test the deepest waters
Good friends don’t leave they family alone, unattended, swim and roam how you wanna
I just sit back and wonder
I just sit back and wonder
[Bridge]
Shelter for my own
Looking for
Looking out
Shelf these demons more
Pressure off
Press me more
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh
[Hook]
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Run Down
03:35
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[Intro]
Opps on the base in a rundown, I tell em to calm down ‘cause I never come down for nuthin’
Come down for nuthin’
Never come down nuthin’
Opps on base in a rundown, look
[Verse 1]
Got a dollar and a nightmare
I’ll do anything like fight air to make sure it don’t come true
Lift the notepad can’t float on mute
Let’s activate and see what this switch do
Let's put some numbers up that can’t be moot
Can’t half step on the mission to full dream
In a four decker suite still focused on more strings to pull
This thing feel like sativa and pacifico
I’m drunk as hell watching Vegeta fight Piccolo
A lot of opps in the dugout get struck out, shut up, or fly out, or ground out
Shortie in the sky box, something I can fly out
I’ll eat box, silver slugger when I bring the pine out
Snowcones and fat shots of Jamo or Crown, heavy hand the way I pour no need for another round
Streaming Heavy Head by TARYN, feeling the lovely sounds
No ceilings above the ground
Look, this a PSA, I’m not ok, I’ll be alright, I’ll be straight maybe time will tell
If I’m a legacy for today or when I’m gone oh well
A PK for my goals I’m a go and excel it’s like
I’m a go and excel
PK for goals I’m a go and excel
It's the Aich and 9 and we on oh well
Like yeah we on foreal
Opps on the base in a rundown
I run up the score ain’t no time for second place, Wow
A great style, none to move a room like the mace out
I bring the zoom, bring the cash book the place out
[Hook]
My opps on the base in a rundown I tell em to calm down
‘Cause I never come down for nuthin’
Never come down for nuthin’
Never come down for nuthin’
My opps on the base in a rundown I tell em to calm down
‘Cause I never come down for nuthin’
Never come down for nuthin’
Never come down for nuthin’
[Verse 2]
Life throwing curves like Kershaw
Gotta couple things I gotta work on
Build on me, build on self
Jayhawk, I build the world, I’m Bill Self
Built to face fears and build wealth
I won’t never fold like origami
The foes around me, but I just float while I breathe
The pressure on ten and high speed, but I stay keen that my goals at hostage
I’ve seen gym rats burn out
Can’t produce a product that out-talks they mouth, huh?
TL a drought, huh?
Well dried up no fishing
Bring up competition and hope it fix em
I’m just fixing to snap
I pull blocks, maybe this empire collapse
So what, a creative mind can flow and wander each time just know some real shit behind em
This off PBR I hope the CDQ inspires and life beyond me multiplies
A kid views themself way bolder than I
Whatever they do its way colder than I
That how I live I push through
Give game so the next gen can push too
Live on, OTH this work two, I’m too press to work, but too stress to vibe
This tunes live to ride on
[Hook]
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Pass Go
03:00
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[Intro]
Why sign a deal for property I should own?
Why run the lines when I can pull the cone?
Why signed a deal for property I should own?
Why run the lines when I can pull the cone?
Suburban kid but got it on my own
Why sign a deal for property I should own?
Why run the lines when I can pull the cones?
[Hook]
Suburban kid but got it on my own
Why sign a deal for property I should own?
Why run the lines when I can pull the cones and run shit and move pass go
Suburban kid but got it on my own
Why sign a deal for property I should own?
Why run the lines when I can pull the cones and run shit and move pass go
[Verse 1]
Reflecting and shit
Reflecting on Postmate runs, gas and session
If I ended at 20 I’d drop rubies from Heaven
That phase ended I’m on forever, until this day I drop 29, 11, a couple boards
Performed on a couple floors to open a couple doors to get all my friends paid
I’d feed if they wanting more
I stopped throwing lobs ‘cause people hands like feet
‘Cause when they open they still closed, I quarterback sneak
Scrambled eggs and mimosas’ll do me justice
Honey, lemon, and lipton for people wanting discussions
Watch who you on the cusp with leaping causing a ruckus, my soul channel my compass, my drive never adjusted
What you really want?
5’5”, hard Headband Assassin Aich
Dub V my city I’m forever great
Midwest wreck crew this state such a step
Watch your step or your next move, this state can depress you
I’m outchea, and I’m outchea
I traded in my timidness for tempo
Shining my dimples
Some told me stop I skipped the signals
Bashed some cymbals
Making some noise in here I been the boy it's clear
Like yeah, like yeah, like yeah, like yeah
I need a Bartolo Colòn size drink, a fat pitcher
Buzzsaw my brains my arrangements a no-hitter
[Hook]
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Rolling Stone
03:30
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[Hook]
Lace up my armours I’m gone
Pack up the suitcase I’m out here
Where to? I don’t know, can’t spend my life alone, but it’s goals on the road
Lace up my armours I’m gone
Pack up the suitcase I’m out here
Where to? I don’t know
Rolling stone, rolling stone, rolling stone, rolling stone
[Verse 1]
Had empty 40 bottles on my dresser
Writing my whole entire life behind the ledgers, can’t stay in boxes
I rather box with all my fears and doubts
Dodging lectures like I knew that moving rooms would be my future outlet
Sleeping on couches, a showman lives in luggage, I got duffle bags that I still ain’t move out yet
I’m curious what life will bring
Shed a couple layers, put my all behind this rhyming thing
Plan A will work I’ll show that with persistence its alright to dream
And live by just my standards
I failed a couple test ‘cause I was given the wrong answers
Had to rumble with mine learned that it's my life and deck of cards gotta finesse or grind
I ain’t finished, it's on.
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Pull up on the Ave with my ceiling missing, Wizard Kelly top
Been down for days I need the highest spot
Cherry picking blessings I need something sweet
The finest moscato wine, or something cheap ‘cause I been buying time
I hope that it protect me ‘cause I’m going for 30
Construction is Wealth I feel rich cause I’m still learning
Still on the cusp of giving and earning
Got a couple people counting on me, my fires the furnish this light of mine stay burning
I want this like the Browns scoring 30+ points a night
I’m from Cleveland man it's only right
In my sights is everything I wanted
People doubted, yeah I noticed took it personal like Jordan
And I’m out
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