Mystikal Pleads Not Guilty To Rap Charges Set To Stand Trial

Mystikal will be standing trial for rape and kidnapping charges after pleading not guilty.

The New Orleans rapper, real name Michael Lawrence Tyler, entered a not-guilty plea when he appeared in Caddo District Court on Monday, the NY Daily News reported. The rap veteran, 46, is currently facing charges of first-degree rape and second-degree kidnapping. His bond is set at $3 million and so far he has been unable to make bail, but he hopes to have the amount reduced when he appears in court again on January 18.

Mystikal turned himself in to police on August 21st this year after a woman filed a police report claiming that he held her against her will and raped her. Police in Shreveport, La. issued a warrant for his arrest and he turned himself in.

The incident allegedly took place outside of a local casino in Shreveport last year. Two other suspects linked to the case were also identified and arrested. Averweone Holman was arrested on August 18 and charged with first-degree rape and second-degree kidnapping.

A woman name Tenichia Wafford was also booked for obstruction of justice after she allegedly tried to get the witness to drop the case. Mystikal and his co-accused says that they are innocent of the crime, Holman bail was set at $2 million. He faces decades in prison if found guilty of the charges.

Ninjaman Reacts On Life Sentence “It’s Not The End”

Ninjaman says that his life sentence is not the end of the road.

The Don Gorgon was sentenced to life in prison yesterday for a murder conviction with the possibility for parole after serving 25 years. The dancehall legend who is now 51, will be 76 by the time he is eligible for parole. The deejay says that he will appeal the conviction and the sentencing despite being convicted unanimously by a jury. Ninjaman also felt that he was convicted for his past life and not for his present, while alluding that his past life is coming back to haunt him.

Dancehall Queen Carlene Smith was one of the character witnesses who gave testimony on behalf of the music icon. “He (Ninjaman) just passed me out here and said: ‘It’s not the end,’” she said. “He’s that kind of character, where everything is a happy-go-lucky moment, but I know deep down there is regret. As we know, he has been a reformed human being and continues to do real great work, so this is an extremely sad day for me as he is my friend. But the lawyer still gives us hope; we can appeal it, but let’s just hope God has another bigger work for him in store, and this is one of the messages to the public and the world at large.”

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Singer Stacious, real name Stacy Scarlett also gave character testimony on behalf of the deejay while begging the judge to be lenient in his sentencing, but that was not enough to sway the judge in handing down the life sentence. Ninjaman was smiling when he was being escorted from court to prison yesterday while showing his supporters that he is in good spirit despite the harsh sentence.

His attorney, Valerie Neita-Robertson, says she visited her client after the verdict and he is in good spirit. “I was really, really very emboldend by my client’s response when I went to see him after the verdict,” Neita-Robertson said. “He said to me Miss Neita, God know why him sending me down a Tower Street. Mi a continue mi work wid di man dem down deh weh a fire gun. Mi nah give up’, and I was very comforted by that.”

Bruno Mars – Just The Way You Are lyrics

Oh her eyes, her eyes
Make the stars look like they’re not shining
Her hair, her hair
Falls perfectly without her trying

She’s so beautiful
And I tell her every day

Yeah I know, I know
When I compliment her
She wont believe me
And its so, its so
Sad to think she don’t see what I see

But every time she asks me do I look okay
I say

When I see your face
There’s not a thing that I would change
Cause you’re amazing
Just the way you are
And when you smile,
The whole world stops and stares for awhile
Cause girl you’re amazing
Just the way you are

Her lips, her lips
I could kiss them all day if she’d let me
Her laugh, her laugh
She hates but I think its so sexy

She’s so beautiful
And I tell her every day

Oh you know, you know, you know
Id never ask you to change
If perfect is what you’re searching for
Then just stay the same

So don’t even bother asking
If you look okay
You know I say

When I see your face
There’s not a thing that I would change
Cause you’re amazing
Just the way you are
And when you smile,
The whole world stops and stares for awhile
Cause girl you’re amazing
Just the way you are

The way you are
The way you are
Girl you’re amazing
Just the way you are

When I see your face
There’s not a thing that I would change
Cause you’re amazing
Just the way you are
And when you smile,
The whole world stops and stares for awhile
Cause girl you’re amazing
Just the way you are

Vybz Kartel Shows Off His Christmas Clarks Collection and His Daughter

Vybz Kartel shows off his Christmas gifts which includes a couple pairs of Desert Clarks and a visit from his daughter.

One of Kartel’s biggest singles of his career is his 2009 mega hit “Clarks” and his love for the iconic show brand has not changed despite seeing him rocking Jordans in prison recently. The Worl’Boss posted photos of some of his unique Desert boots on Instagram last week which arrived at GP just in time for Christmas.

Vybz Kartel laced up his new kicks on Monday for a holiday family visit. His eldest daughter and other members of his family came and visited him at GP. “Adi’Anna n Mommy me choose.. Love my Prinny #1MoreTime,” Kartel wrote on Instagram in the caption of a photo of himself and his daughter. The dancehall star wore all-white for the occasion while rocking a beard. Some of his fans made fun of his struggling afro which stirred up rumors that he is going rasta.

Kartel had a lot of time on his hands yesterday and used it to respond to Alkaline and Tony Matterhorn beef where he trolled the Vendetta deejay for dissing the veteran selector for playing Kartel music at his birthday party in Florida last weekend.

Nick Young Responds To Iggy Azalea Scorched Earth On Twitter

Nick Young reacts to Iggy Azalea scorch earth remarks about him on Twitter.

The NBA star and the “Fancy” rapper broke up last year after he went and knock up his ex-girlfriend and baby mama. Their split came just a few months after his teammate D’Angello Russell outed him with a video posted on social media. The breakup was bitter and the two haven’t been on speaking terms since then. Last weekend, Nick Young and Iggy Azalea were spotted dining at the same restaurant in Los Angeles. Rumors started circulated on social media that the pair are getting back together but that is not the case.

Iggy fired off a series of tweets towards a reported from the Daily Mail and Nick Young was the center of his fire. “Ryan Smith @ TheDailyMail i hope all your christmas gifts contain boxes of dried up chips of dog s–t for trying to imply i would EVER, EVER have a dinner date with my ex who created a full human behind my back,” she tweeted before saying one last thing, “I hope all your candy canes break before you get to take them out of the wrapper for the rest of your life.”

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Iggy Azalea arrived at the restaurant around 3 hours before her famous ex-boyfriend and his friends got there. She left a short while after he arrived. “The unfortunate thing about LA is there are not that many places people eat. You can be in the middle of one of the most important dinner meetings of your life; and randomly your ex and all his friends walk in the same place,” she later added in another tweet.

Nick Young has since responded while clearly holding back a lot of things he had on his chest. “I was going to go in but imma chill,” he tweeted. “Let it go.”

The unfortunate thing about LA is there are not that many places people eat. You can be in the middle of one of the most important dinner meetings of your life; and randomly your ex and all his friends walk in the same place.

— IGGY AZALEA (@IGGYAZALEA) December 18, 2017

I was going to go in but imma chill ….

— Nick Young (@NickSwagyPYoung) December 18, 2017

Joe Budden Abruptly Leaves “Everyday Struggle” To Start Own Show

Joe Budden has abruptly departed from Complex’s Everyday Struggle while hinting he will start his own show.

Details surrounding his sudden exit from the morning show are not forthcoming, but both the Slaughterhouse rapper and Complex have confirmed his departure. One thing is for certain and that is Budden’s departure has nothing to do with paternity leave since his wife just gave birth to a baby boy. He hinted on Twitter on Tuesday that money may have been a deciding factor in him tendering his resignation.

“Joe Budden is not continuing as a host on Everyday Struggle in 2018,” Complex said in a statement to Billboard. “The show will be back in the New Year with all new episodes and guests. We wish Joe all the best and thank him for a great 2017.”

Budden didn’t have the same enthusiasm for his former employer and had this to say on Twitter, “I created that show… I’ll create another if need be… & another & another….. it’s when u CANT create that you move WITHOUT integrity.” He was responded to a fan who asked him not to leave the show. “But on the real… Please don’t leave Every Day Struggle, we miss you. And also find time to rap more. Solo and House gang. And be a new father. We’re so trash,” the fan wrote.

“They didn’t give me a proper goodbye either. INJUSTICE,” Budden added on Twitter. There is no doubt that co-hosts DJ Akademiks and Nadeska added a lot to the success of Everyday Struggle this year, but it was Joe Budden whose enigmatic personality who catapult the show to great success among a mostly urban audience. What’s even more interesting is that his departure comes just a few days after Quavo and his Migos gang drop the video for a diss track “Ice Tray.”

I am not on paternity & they should stop using my 3 day old child to mask internal chaos, thx. https://t.co/ZRpvDDwFD1

— Joe Budden (@JoeBudden) December 18, 2017

I created that show… I’ll create another if need be… & another & another….. it’s when u CANT create that you move WITHOUT integrity… https://t.co/aZdMDI3eOG

— Joe Budden (@JoeBudden) December 19, 2017

But on the real… Please don't leave Every Day Struggle, we miss you. And also find time to rap more. Solo and House gang. And be a new father. We're so trash ?

— KP Kev the Poet (@kevthepoet) December 19, 2017

They didn’t give me a proper goodbye either. INJUSTICE!!!!!! https://t.co/ygMuYvuTL5

— Joe Budden (@JoeBudden) December 19, 2017

LMFAO this troll

— Irv (@thisisIRV) December 19, 2017

Listen Konshens New Single “Execs” On The Gyal Bounce Riddim

Konshens is the leader of the young execs.

The Subkonshus deejay dominated the Gyal Bounce Riddim with some high bars on in a new single “Execs.” The track was produced by Zimi Seh Road Entertainment. “Never see when we a work for so long / Them only see the houses and the cars them and the vans / We a live life and execute big plans / Them a talk bout man life in a them songs / Highlight everything we do wrong we no know whats next,” Konshens rhymes.

Konshens got married to his longtime girlfriend Latoya Wright last month in a lavish ceremony in Miami, Florida. The couple already has a son and the dancehall star has a daughter from a previous relationship.

Listen to the new single “Execs” below.

wifisfuneral – LilSkiesFuneral (feat. Lil Skies)

[Verse 1: Wifisfuneral]
Okay last year
I was broke as fuck and didn’t have a cent
Past tense
Who my competition? I ain’t having it
Plot thickens
You could cut the tension with a knife then
Jewels looking like a [?] Ruby suicide, damn
Suicide doors on the lamb, damn
I was on my doozy PC
Ain’t no lagging shit
Couple of loose ends in my back and shit
Gotta cut it fat and get swoll in this bitch
Yuh, bitch I’m ripped
Off the rip load down a zip
Watch my cage, watch how I kick
Okay, dope move in motion
Hold my pistol with no holster
If I’m lying then I’m dying
Two [?] inside my soda
Wifi back up on the block, aye
Dope all in my sock
I got it out the mud well I drink mud up on the rocks

[Verse 2: Lil Skies]
Last year I was broke
This year a nigga rich
I’ma ride or die for my clique
You get one shot, so don’t miss
I get jammed, and won’t snitch
Your fans scream like a bitch
Quicksand, sink in a ditch
Been a man since I was a kid
Pink molly got her on a trip
Drink lean, purple when I shake
Gettin’ money, fuck a sneak diss
Niggas pussy, I can smell the fish
Move peas, like I’m gaining weight
Big beats like an 808
And I ball like I’m Hardaway
Bitch try to take my heart away
I just ran up in your trap
Take work I ain’t giving it back
Hit a block and you know I’ma tax
Niggas hate, you know that’s a fact
I run it up, fell in love with the sack
She fell in love when I hit from the back
I’ma touch her kitty cat, rough
Dog in it, call me Max
Nigga, yeah, I been a threat
I don’t give a fuck what you wanna do
We can pull up broad day
Get you out the way
Not leave a clue
I’ma old man, fuck a rule
Give her good pipe like a tool
Diamonds hit, looking at my jewels
Back then, trapping at my school

[Outro: Lil Skies]
But that was okay to us
She was off angel dust
And she didn’t know who to trust
Girl, stuck in a fantasy
You are so dangerous
There is no team in us
We are too dangerous
Girl, but that was okay to us
She was off angel dust
And she didn’t know who to trust
Girl, stuck in a fantasy
You are so dangerous
There is no team in us
We are too dangerous, girl

Rotimi – Kitchen Table (Remix) (feat. Trey Songz & Ty Dolla $ign)

[Intro]
Yeah
Ohh, no, no, no
Yeah
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Girl you look so good
Good enough to eat, yeah
From your hair down to your feet, yeah
How you wake up lookin like a dream, yeah
Make me wanna give your ass a ring girl, yeah
You know what you doing in the see through, yeah
Look’n like an item on the menu, yeah
On that top and bottom like a swim suit, yeah
What you trying to get into baby
Cuz

[Pre-Chorus]
You know im a fool girl
You know I dont play
Swear you got the juice
And im hella thirsty
You keep look’n at me like that
And you gone make me turn this bed into a

[Chorus]
Kitchen table
Lay it down like spread on a
Kitchen table, Kitchen table
Just wrap me up in your thighs
Damn your body look’n so right on that
Kitchen table, Kitchen table

[Verse 2 : Trey Songs]
Girl you look so good, good enough to eat yeah
Bring that body over here to me yeah
From your face down to your feet yeah
I’ma taste all you can feed yeah
I’ma break all of the rules yeah
I’ma jump out of ya boo yeah
Baby come, come, come through yeah
I’ma go dumb go stupid
Tell me what the move is
Girl I know it’s oozing from the way you shake squirm
When you moving, got a point to prove, let me prove it
You know I’m a fool girl you know I don’t play
Swear you got the juice and I’m hella thirsty
You keep looking at me that way

[Chorus]
And you gon make me turn this bed into
Kitchen table
Lay it down like spread on a
Kitchen table, Kitchen table
Just wrap me up in your thighs
Damn your body look’n so right on that
Kitchen table, Kitchen table

[Verse 2 : Ty Dolla Sign]
Girl I hit it in the kitchen,break some dishes
You told me that I can’t have no other bitches
Say that it’s mine now, that you’re mine now
Ooh let me find out
You gon save it for me, lil baby
You only [?] lil baby
And you over the counter on your tippy toes
[?] hit it on the table with my grillz on
Come inside the cooch
Suicide the roof
Spend time
Buy a diamond
You said I’m the truth
You take a long time dont hate and the man getting [?]
You tell me don’t hate
You said let me be great, let me be great

[Chorus]
You know I’m a fool girl you know I don’t play
Swear you got the juice and I’m hella thirsty
You keep looking at me that way
And you gon make me turn this bed into
Kitchen table
Lay it down like spread on a
Kitchen table, Kitchen table
Just wrap me up in your thighs
Damn your body look’n so right on that
Kitchen table, Kitchen table

August Alsina – Gucci Gang (Remix)

[Hook]
Gucci Gang
Gucci Gang
Gucci Gang
Gucci Gang
Gucci Gang whipping out the new Range
California living in the hills so the view changed
Never fuck a girl who do cocaine
That’s a violation to the dope game
You fuck a bitch
She forget your name
I fuck a bitch, she don’t be the same
Niggas want to know if I rep a gang
Tell em fuck that, I’m from the NO
Real niggas act like they been on
[?] these niggas been on fish food
I ain’t no ordinary rich dude
Grew up in the gutter
I ain’t never made bitch moves
Self-made and it’s official
If she around me, better watch the way your bitch move

[Verse 1]
Now you mad, cuz your hoe choosing
You will lose her
Maybe cuz you been snoozing
Taking way too many Xans and the percs
I been hard at work, steady improving
Counting money on the gram, thinking you the man
Now you understand why your girl ain’t trying to do you man
I don’t know you so I won’t call you fake
But your girl in my face
Tell me that I’m realler than you
I’m thinking it might be the truth
She fucking me like she got something to prove
She sucking me like she got nothing to lose
She came up to me, took her nothing to choose
Thinking it might be the truth
You mugging me like you got something to prove
Don’t fuck with me cuz I got nothing to loose
You run up at me Imma aim it and shoot, ya

[Hook]
Gucci Gang
Gucci Gang
Gucci Gang
Gucci Gang
Gucci Gang whipping out the new Range
California living in the hills so the view changed
Never fuck a girl who do cocaine
That’s a violation to the dope game
You fuck a bitch
She forget your name
I fuck a bitch, she don’t be the same
Niggas want to know if I rep a gang
Tell em fuck that, I’m from the NO
Real niggas act like they been on
[?] these niggas been on fish food
I ain’t no ordinary rich dude
Grew up in the gutter
I ain’t never made bitch moves
Self-made and it’s official
If she around me, better watch the way your bitch move

Better watch the way your bitch move
(Better watch the way your bitch move)

The Diplomats – Once Upon A Time

[Intro: Jim Jones]
(Heatmakerz, crack music)
Crack music
Dipset
It’s more than just music
You know the rest
Jones, nigga

[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
Try to blackball me, so I ask ’em where the hoop at (ballin’)
Then in SOHO in LA, askin’ the valet where the coupe at
(what up with that?)
80 for the jet that meet with Jay and then I flew back (facts)
The Ace of Spade they put up on my tab, a extra two stacks
Signing my deal, they asked if I would sign for a mil’ (for what?)
I ask them why would I do that when I already signed for a mil (you hear me?)
I’m a contract killer, bitch, had to sign up to kill (B-b-boom!)
Put you on the boom list, the homies’ll line you for real (FACTS!)
But I’m tryna just chill, ’cause my mind is too ill (Oh)
Don’t provoke ’em too much, ’cause we commit crimes for the thrill (Grrr)
I’m a fuckin’ bandit, you under-fuckin’-stand it? (you hear me)
I run with G’s nigga, fuck who the fuck you ran with (Fuck ’em)
New York City, home of the pretty women (Harlem what’s up?)
Where you gotta get the dough before you get the women (get your money up)
Middle of the winter, I’m buyin’ shit to swim in (facts nigga)
Nigga, you just buyin’ them cars that my niggas been in

[Chorus: Jim Jones]
So there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us
Started gettin’ money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)
DA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck ’em)
Throwin’ up gang signs like they on them four wheelers (Eastside)
So there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us
Started gettin’ money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)
DA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck ’em)
Throwin’ up gang signs like they on them four wheelers (Eastside)

[Verse 2: Cam’ron]
I got acres in the boonies, I remember it was gloomy
And I only had five on it, somethin’ like the Luniz
Now the Maybach is roomy, spent a 100K in Bloomies
But I got my own clothes, 3 million I made in Zumiez, baby!
Legend, I maneuver cars
Who want smoke? I have it lookin’ like a hookah bar
Superstar, car ceilin’ lookin’ like Mars, Venus, Jupiter
Pull strings like Garth Brooks on a new guitar
We the shit, we the shit, some foul manure
Long live the Set, glory glory hallelujah
Welcome back to the hallway loiterers
I made mills off the white girl, I exploited her
No disrespectin’ the ladies, word from my team (why)
That’s the reason Dame smacked Harvey Weinstein (pervert)
On the set of Paid In Full, y’all gave him hell about it
Some foul shit happened once, Capo, tell ’em about it

[Chorus: Jim Jones]
So there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us
Started gettin’ money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)
DA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck ’em)
Throwin’ up gang signs like they on them four wheelers (Eastside)
So there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us
Started gettin’ money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)
DA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck ’em)
Throwin’ up gang signs like they on them four wheelers (Eastside)

Tedashii – Messenger

[Intro]
Cardec
One time for the Osage

[Chorus]
I’m just the messenger
I’m just the messenger
Yeah I’m the next one up
I know the way I know the way
Top floor I’m stepping up
Forgive me for messing up
Lights out like prisoners
They want the blessings but I want the one they from
I’m just the messenger
From the beginning there is no pretending yeah I am original
I lost my son but I’m still pressing on when I wanna just give it up
Here for my kids I’m trying to live this life it’ll mess you up
Say what you will I’m keeping it trill I’m here that’s a miracle
Live in the light let’s get it tonight yeah
I’m just the messenger
I’m just the messenger
Yeah I’m the next one up
I know the way I know the way
Top floor I’m stepping up
Forgive me for messing up
Lights out like prisoners
You want the blessing but I want the one they from
I’m just a messenger
He is no fake, those Yeezy’s wait
They want to get me out
Just cause I speak my mind
Mind

[Verse 1]
Run it race the clock’s racing
Pick up the pace time’s wasting
God is watching but He patient
Take for granted what He saying
He make the play but ain’t playing
Out the way with yo plans
Throwing shade like Ray Ban
He at the end like Amen
They say they know but they doubt it
I don’t want no fakes around me
CZ with diamonds that’s cloudy
Stay taking L’s Ronda Rousey
Roll with my squad like it’s loudy
Step in the place and it’s crowded
My section known to get rowdy
They can’t hop in till I’m out it
Flexing, yeah tell ’em that they can till they can yeah
Always saucing all day fresh up out the pan yeah
Spill it till they get it drop it poppin’ bands yeah
Life is short don’t overlook it understand yeah

[Chorus]
I’m just the messenger
I’m just the messenger
Yeah I’m the next one up
I know the way I know the way
Top floor I’m stepping up
Forgive me for messing up
Lights out like prisoners
They want the blessings but I want the one they from
I’m just the messenger
I’m just the messenger
Yeah I’m the next one up
I know the way I know the way
Top floor I’m stepping up
Forgive me for messing up
Lights out like prisoners
They want the blessings but I want the one they from
I got to live it cause this life the only one
You got to get it like yeah yeah yeah

[Verse 2]
Don’t shoot the messenger
I had to bring it up that’s what you need me for
Can’t take the message out
I go the extra mile run it like marathon Malcolm they X me out
I know the business it’s war in these trenches they come with they weapons out
They got agendas so watch for pretenders who say they can help you out
This world is dark but I’m here with the spark and that’s how we gon’ burn it down
I came to shut it down
Down
Tell ’em I got it, I get it
Devil is real and he busy
Get Out the world trying to kill me
You can not handle the real me
I say the system is rigged
I see injustice is real
This ain’t just something we feel
When one our kids get killed
Hands up don’t shoot
Man down don’t move
Stand up go thru
Ransomed no loot
Blood bought like new
Same road new shoes
Unashamed whole crew
All I do is speak truth

Lil Peep – Save That Shit

[Chorus]
Fuck my life, can’t save that, girl
Don’t tell me you can save that shit
All she want is payback
For the way I always play that shit
You ain’t getting nothing that I’m saying
Don’t tell me you is
Nothing like them other motherfuckers
I can make you rich (I can make you rich)
I can make you this, baby, I can make you that
I can take you there, but baby, you won’t make it back
Growing sick of this and I don’t wanna make you sad
Do I make you scared? Baby, won’t you take me back?

[Refrain]
Nothing like them other motherfuckers
I can make you rich (I can make you rich)
Nothing like them other motherfuckers
I can make you rich (I can make you rich)

[Chorus]
Fuck my life, can’t save that, girl
Don’t tell me you can save that shit
All she want is payback
For the way I always play that shit
You ain’t getting nothing that I’m saying
Don’t tell me you is
Nothing like them other motherfuckers
I can make you rich (I can make you rich)
I can make you this, baby, I can make you that
I can take you there, but baby, you won’t make it back
Growing sick of this and I don’t wanna make you sad
Do I make you scared? Baby, won’t you take me back?

[Bridge]
Down another lonely road, I go
Just another lonely road, oh
I just wanna know, I just gotta know
Do you wanna glo? Baby, we could glo

[Chorus]
Fuck my life, can’t save that, girl
Don’t tell me you can save that shit
All she want is payback
For the way I always play that shit
You ain’t getting nothing that I’m saying
Don’t tell me you is
Nothing like them other motherfuckers
I can make you rich (I can make you rich)
I can make you this, baby, I can make you that
I can take you there, but baby, you won’t make it back
Growing sick of this and I don’t wanna make you sad
Do I make you scared? Baby, won’t you take me back?

[Outro]
Do I make you scared? Baby, won’t you take me back?
Nothing like them other motherfuckers
I can make you rich (I can make you rich)

Kodak Black – Projectbaby (Freestyle)

[Verse 1]
Young nigga totin’ the rod
You would think a nigga fishing
Young nigga but I’m different
Young nigga..
I came from rags to riches
Young nigga, yea I’m different
I came from rags to riches
I came from rags to riches, video vixen bitches
And I’m shifting
And I’m drifting
Yea I got the [?], I got the stick on me right now catch a pussy nigga slippin’
He like [?] dripping blood
That’s my brother, John Wicks is blood
He a sniper but he be like call me papi
Nigga my nigga just caught a elbow, call him Rocky
Rocky Balboa
I’m goin’ hard in the paint, I’m goin’ hard in the Range
Just bought another Range
I just bought my brother a lil’ train
I just bought my brother a lil’ train, yea
Cuz it’s Christmas
I ain’t never get nun for Christmas
Rocking this blue, but I ain’t crippin’
Rocking this red, but I ain’t blood
Nigga this Haiti, it’s independent
All these mollies got a nigga trippin’
All this gonorrhea got a nigga trippin’
Drop a nigga like diarrhea when he drippin’
Run up on him, then I tip him
Free lil’ flippa, I’ll run up on him then I flip him
Catch a nigga, Ima kill him
Catch a nigga, Ima hit him
Catch a lil’ nigga, Ima flip him, yea
Catch a lil’ nigga, Ima kill him, yea
Put that nigga in the dirt
Fresh to death, and I’ll killed the scene, nigga I pulled out and put it on a shirt, yea
I’m walking when I’m stepping when I’m bleeding, I might need a nurse
Keep it running
I’m walking when I’m stepping when I’m bleedng, I might need a nurse
And I’m bleeding concrete, yea
That’s all in my IV, yea
That’s all in my body, yea
Say rats don’t shit
Rats don’t shit
I’m in this shit for a living
I’m in this shit for longevity
I’m on this shit for long term
I’m on this shit for longevity
Shoutout [?]
And I’m smoking, eating edibles
Smoking cookies and I’m eating edibles
I eat her lil’ pussy cuz that is so edible
They knock him off if I tell them too
They knock him off if I say so
Young nigga I got pesos
Play with that pussy but not with your heart
Play with that pussy like clay dough
Play with that pussy like Play-Doh
I just want it more like Klay though
My nigga they kill if I tell to
My nigga they kill you if I tell ’em to
My nigga they kill you if I say so
They knock you off if I tell ’em too
I was selling them slabs on the avenue
I was selling the slabs on the block dawg
1800 that’s my block dawg
Get your block knocked off, yea
I’m freestyling right now, this shit right here off the top
This shit right here off the top dawg
This shit right here off the top, yah
This shit is right off from my noggin
Then I just licking the coffee
I woke up, I’m licking the coffee
Lick the coffee off from off my hand
Lick the coffee right up off my hand
Lick the coffee, yea
I lick the coffee like molly san tan
Lick the coffee, molly san tan
Lick the coffee right up off my hand
Lick the coffee right up off my hand
Wake up and I smell the cheddar, yea
Got out of jail and now I’m back and I’m better
I’m better than ever, I’m better than ever, ya man
Sticks in the trunk, I’m feeling like an elephant
I feel like an elephant
All this Haitian [?], I be looking like a red man
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Ain’t doin’ no stressing man
Yea, I’m the reverend
Yea, I’m the reverend
On the court, in these streets like fuck the judge
I’m on the court in these streets like fuck the jury
I came up snatching jewelry
Came up off of snatchin’ jewelry
Now I be baggin’ niggas
Now I be wackin’ niggas
Straight up toe tag a nigga
I ain’t never had a daddy nigga
I ain’t never had no pops, yea
I ain’t never had no heart, yea
Nigga, I’ll slay my pops
Nigga I’ll kill my dawg
Nigga I’ll kill your daughter, yea
Nigga I’ll kill your mama them
Yea, yea, yea nigga you better go and tell your uncle them
Yea, lil’ Kodak I’m from the projects
Yea, lil’ Kodak I’m a got damn zombie
Lil’ Kodak I’m a got damn zombie
Lil’ Kodak I’m a got damn zombie
Nigga I’m a grim reaper
I never learned my lesson, somebody didn’t need a teacher
Fuck the school yea, and fuck the teacher
Young nigga, yea I got paper
You’ll need a damn calculator
Just to match up this cheddar yea
So you can match up this cheddar yea
So you can match up this cheddar yea
Flyer than a desert eagle, and I’m totin’ Beretta’s yea
And I’m dancing with the devil, yea
Dreads in my head, yea they be looking like devil horns

Gunna – Don’t Give Up

[Chorus]
I call the shots, I’m a coach
I came to kill like a Zoe
I’m only feeding my folks
Climb to the top like a rope
Chokers all ’round my neck, I’ma choke
We cleaning this money with soap
With this bread, I stack and reload
Talk to God, ain’t losing no hope
Don’t give up
Don’t give up
I hope you don’t give up
Don’t give up, no

[Verse 1]
They call me Gunna the GOAT
Keep me a gun and I tote
Niggas be doin’ the most
Can’t go out sad with you hoes
I gotta stick to the code
I water my money then grow it
She big and it’s ’bout to explode
Tesla got suicide doors
Yes I’m reaching my goals
It’s a check every one of my shows
Had the handmaid tailor my clothes
It’s a pay day nigga, you owe
Lot of diamonds on me, I’m cold
I got fashion on me like Vogue
Whole lotta drip, better leave me alone
My bitch got pink toes
I don’t wanna leave it alone
I wanna fuck when I want
Got the piece flooded with stones
Baby not runnin’ me home
My brother dead and gone
We was just livin’ wrong
Sip out the pain in the morning

[Chorus]
I call the shots, I’m a coach
I came to kill like a Zoe
I’m only feeding my folks
Climb to the top like a rope
Chokers all ’round my neck, I’ma choke
We cleaning this money with soap
With this bread, I stack and reload
Talk to God, ain’t losing no hope
Don’t give up
Don’t give up
I hope you don’t give up
Don’t give up, no

[Verse 2]
I used to shop at the Ross
How I still win from a loss
Got hired, done turned to a boss
Ride in that Maybach like Ross
I got this water like Voss
I wanna fuck in her mouth
They callin’, you know I’m en route
I heard that you had a drought
I made it ship, make it bounce
Every day I spill more than an ounce
Money machine, let it count
Clothes that can dress up a house
We loyal, you in our you out?
I ran up my bag like a sprout
Trust me I know what it’s ’bout
Fed screams and I’m out
Get the racks and you bustin’ it down
The cash route
Run it up, showin’ no slouch
Glass house
Shittin’ on whoever look down
You nigga need you a vouch
Every day I’ma drip to the ground

[Chorus]
I call the shots, I’m a coach
I came to kill like a Zoe
I’m only feeding my folks
Climb to the top like a rope
Chokers all ’round my neck, I’ma choke
We cleaning this money with soap
With this bread, I stack and reload
Talk to God, ain’t losing no hope
Don’t give up
Don’t give up
I hope you don’t give up
Don’t give up, no