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All the Time (feat. Kayla Rae & DNA Picasso) - Feedbach
(First Verse/Kayla Rae)
Love, love is on my mind (you know it baby, yeah you know it)
And I need it all the time
(Chorus/Kayla Rae)
I just want you all the time, all the time.
I Just want you all the time, all the time oh oh oh all the time, all the time
I just want you all the time, all the time.
(Second Verse/Kayla Rae)
It ain’t too much for me, is it too much for you?
Give you direction if you don’t know what to do.
I know that it’s hard but baby i’m keep you, cool
And if you want to get wet baby we can hop in my pool,
Cause i’m down for you, I just want to ride with you, slow down for you
I’m just trying to vibe with you, ride with you, like all the time with you
No exaggeration, I could spend my life with you.
All the time, and you’re just on my mind, yeah
(Chorus/Kayla Rae)
I Just want you all the time, all the time oh oh oh all the time, all the time
I just want you all the time, all the time.
(Third Verse/DNA Picasso)
I can be your little coffee in the morning, you can be my little sunshine (yeah)
Have you ever been to Thailand?
No sleep, imma fuck you ‘til the sunrise
No lie, never ever want to leave you
All of the bullshit they throwin’ and you see through
I’ve been to hell and back baby I’d do it again all for you if I need to
I know you got n****s, you know I got bitches
So fuck all that talk baby, let’s get to business
Keep running this shit, fitness
We can fuck to this record like I’m in the Guiness
You know I’m in love with the way that you’re flexing
More than my baby, you’re more like a bestie
Want to be with you, so cut me a recipe (yeah)
I’ll be your peace if you let me
(Bridge/Kayla Rae)
All the time, all the time
All the time
(Chorus/Kayla Rae)
I just want you all the time, all the time
I just want you
I just want you all the time, all the time
I just want you
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A-OK (feat. Erika Jaymes, Ayeko) - Feedbach
(Chorus/Ayeko)
I’m like, A-OK, what a good ass day, pull up in a rave, I got big smoke to the face (aye)
I got big smoke to the face (aye), I’mma pull up in a rave
I’m like, A-OK, what a good ass day, pull up in a rave, I got big smoke to the face (aye)
I got big smoke to the face (aye), I’mma pull up in a rave
(First Verse/Erika Jaymes)
The sun comes up in slow motion
And i’m walking with my head down, walking with my head down
Mind is all made up in the end
Waste time ‘til it runs out, waste it ‘til it runs out
Heads up who’s up now? I don’t know, I just keep walking in circles ‘til it’s my time
(Chorus/Ayeko)
I’m like, A-OK, what a good ass day, pull up in a rave, I got big smoke to the face (aye)
I got big smoke to the face (aye), I’mma pull up in a rave
I’m like, A-OK, what a good ass day, pull up in a rave, I got big smoke to the face (aye)
I got big smoke to the face (aye), I’mma pull up in a rave
(Second Verse/Erika Jaymes)
I close my eyes at the blues
Looking for a good time, for a good time
But I can’t even look around, cause i’m already wasted
Hearing on a different sound got me hesitating
And I know things come easy and I'm thinking too much
But this hasn’t been easy and I want it ohh
(Chorus/Ayeko)
I’m like, A-OK, what a good ass day, pull up in a rave, I got big smoke to the face (aye)
I got big smoke to the face (aye), I’mma pull up in a rave
I’m like, A-OK, what a good ass day, pull up in a rave, I got big smoke to the face (aye)
I got big smoke to the face (aye), I’mma pull up in a rave
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For the City (feat. Vitorio, Trayce Chapman, Drew Avon, TheyCallHimAP)
(Intro/Vitorio)
It’s Vino, short for Vitorio, you know how the story goes, but look
(First Verse/Vitorio)
I’m the dan dada, I’ve done Prada, I’ve done Loui
I’ve done Fendi, I love Gucci, I’m sick of Troui
Living all ruly, it is Viors truly, my credibility like the end of a fucking movie
Sky rep the mobbin, I be movin’ like I’m Lucky Luchi
My chick, she groovy, ooie gooie when I’m in the coochie
Dripping sauce like ranch, big pocket full of blue cheese
All blue hunnits and faces look what you started tooki
Swagga bougie, spilling spilling, oopsie oopsie
Your chick a groupie and she choose me, I choose the paper
In a large sums but I also take it loosely, for the fall what keeps me warm is a knitted sweater cougie
(Second Verse/Trayce Chapman)
You see me floating through this shit, I feel like Frontier
Last year I had problems getting back here
I book a flight a do show and cop a fat mil
I keep it playa, see me building up my stats still
All my n****s ever wanted was a 96
My shit authentic, no pretending, ain’t no counterfeit
My verses hit you like epiphany of boxing shit
I’m on my grizzley n***a, just to be approximate
RIP my n***a Zachery and Rooney yeah
Two for december, I had zero sense of Rocawear
I never pictured I be in the mix making hip hop here
I gotta get it, got someone that call me poppa bear
And you can’t say that place your hood if you ain’t poppin’ there
My city love me like i’m Chauncey, ain’t no floppin’ here
I’ll show you how to mastermind into a proper yeah
Got hella cuts, but no incisions, i’m a doctor yeah
(Chorus/Drew Avon)
It’s for the city, look at how we did it
Look at how we shut shit down
It’s for the city, it’s for you, it for her, it’s for us
(Third Verse/TheyCallHimAP)
Remember shoes and hoes, I walk that mile and carry more than burdens
So now I keep them hoes fresh so let it show i’m working
Made friends with all my demons, been a grown person
Want piece of gold for all my wins, that shit was more than worth it
Look at how we shine through dark days, with less we got to the most
Death in the spotlight and ain’t nothing stopping the show
This shit been looking bright like the sun was locked in a scope
Just aimed for being me, got as hot and high as the stove
Cook up what they needed, and now they come and see me
I got the streets finnin’, a couple hoes dreaming
We took our loss and hit that button on a coast speedin’
We starved enough and now my folks eating, you gotta feel me, aye
(Chorus/Drew Avon)
It’s for the city, look at how we did it
Look at how we shut shit down
It’s for the city, it’s for you, it for her, it’s for us
It’s for you, it for her, it’s for us
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Check (feat. Vitorio & Jelie)
(Chorus/Vitorio & Jelie)
Money is the motivation, I don’t need anything else
I mean I, got my family, check
Got my health, check
Only thing missing is abundance of wealth
And anything a n***a offer I could do it by myself
Money is the motivation, I don’t need anything else
I mean I, got my family, check
Got my health, check
Only thing missing is an abundance of wealth
And I do it for my color for, fuck you thing the struggle is for
(Hook/Jelie)
I walk with my head up, that’s even though I’m fed up
Like J cole, imma get up, and I won’t ever let up
I seen the haters in the crowd, they need to get their bread up
If they was paid, why would they hate me, I’m just trying to spread love
(First verse/Jelie)
They acting different, how you petty, people shooting up the schools
How you find the strength to gossip, half our brothers turned to goons
The trap, the police ghost busters, killing us with no justice
No direction, no compass, no leaders, just puppets
(Chorus/Vitorio & Jelie)
Money is the motivation, I don’t need anything else
I mean I, got my family, check
Got my health, check
Only thing missing is abundance of wealth
And anything a n***a offer I could do it by myself
Money is the motivation, I don’t need anything else
I mean I, got my family, check
Got my health, check
Only thing missing is an abundance of wealth
And I do it for my color for, fuck you thing the struggle is for
(Second Verse/Vitorio)
Police killing like it’s a style, but in no fashion is that cool
That’s why I preach to the youth like boys and girls be stay in school
Teach them that money is a tool, is a fire to your fuel, it’s a diamond to your jewel, it’s like the water to a pool
I be trying to buy some freedom but they still treat us like slaves
That’s why I’m finding it ironic how we buy into their ways
For a bit of piece of fame, you’re going to spend it on a chain, you’re going to spend it on a whip and at the end they own they own that shit
So if I had a million dollars, I would go and buy some real estate
Go and visit all the hoods and help the ones on section 8
Go and give it to my lawyers just to beat my n****s case
Cause I just payed to get you there, we ain’t meeting face to face
If you had a million dollars, where would you go to invest?
Would you give it to the needy or go cop you a rolex?
If you had a million dollars, would you save or spend it all?
Guess we want to change the world but right now we’re here to ball
(Chorus/Vitorio & Jelie)
Money is the motivation, I don’t need anything else
I mean I, got my family, check
Got my health, check
Only thing missing is abundance of wealth
And anything a n***a offer I could do it by myself
Money is the motivation, I don’t need anything else
I mean I, got my family, check
Got my health, check
Only thing missing is an abundance of wealth
And I do it for my color for, fuck you thing the struggle is for
(Hook/Jelie)
I walk with my head up, that’s even though I’m fed up
Like J cole, imma get up, and I won’t ever let up
I seen the haters in the crowd, they need to get their bread up
If they was paid, why would they hate me, I’m just trying to spread love
(Third Verse/Jelie)
I come from hunger, ancestors rooted deep in inside of slave culture
I’m black on black on black so carve that on my grave sculpture
Trinidad, Barbados, Haiti, many of y'all better pray for safety
My chain hangs without me lynched and white people pay me
The Mexicans my comrades, we got brown skin
I grew up with my people, you don’t like it, you’ll get drowned here
Don’t call my homies wetbacks, I hope that you can swim with them
Never been a fucking fish but I’ll be one to fing for them
I don’t need respect if you’re just doing it for clout bitch
Mind your fucking business, keep my name out your mouth bitch
Wrong n****s here, you’ll be dripping like a spout bitch
But back to color bragging be, cause that’s what I’m about bitch
I don’t preach hate unless it’s love, you can debate me hoe
You don’t like me saying bitch? Guess that’s what that makes you hoe
Oh you disagree to tell me what the fuck you take me for
Someone who gives a fuck about you say or what you could make me hoe
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