Baggage (feat. Mychii) - Vontae Lamont

Baby girl tell me what you want I been trippin lately So don't give no fucks Ain't been sipping lately So don't need no cups But since you left I cannot lie I've been stuck Uh You make me go mad shordy Think you all I had shordy Uh When I be seeing you my mind get foggy These drugs don't help my mind but body And the only thing ill say is sorry But you went and took my heart Left me on the road Left me on the road All alone All alone All alone Left me by myself on my own My brodie got chrome And I put that on my soul Uh uh uh I had the drip since seven years old I'm in the whip So I'm revin it more I had dreams of us growing old So tell me why the feeling so cold All the lyrics I wrote They couldn't be spoke I'm smokin the gas I try not choke Try to fix it its ruined again I don't know if wed be better as friends I don't know if we should make amends I don't wanna leave cuz you a 10 Thinking bout all the times we spent All of this shit I'd do it again You make me go mad shordy Think you all I had shordy When I be seeing you my mind get foggy These drugs don't help my mind but body And the only thing ill say is sorry But you went and took my heart Left me on the road Left me on the road All alone All alone All alone Cut off some ties But I hate letting go All of these lies Really hurting my throat And with tears in my eyese I don't wanna lose hope But all of these drugs taking over This drank getting hard just to po up Think I'm too slowed up Know I might come down But I'm goin pick up Hoe wanna picture Deep down I miss her We way too broken How do I fix us You left me all alone Now No Love No Loss is my home Ooo no Ooo no No Love No Loss

A.E.L.A. - Breakfast Santana, Khaji on the beat Came thru with a bad one, came thru with a bad one, came thru with a bad one, came thru Yeah lil' mama a savage, making you bitches look average If she want it she can have it, but she came thru with the baggage If she throw it imma catch it, if she throw it imma catch it If she throw it imma catch it, if she throw it imma catch it Yuhh Walk to me talk to me sock it to me over do me you consume me We can film a movie cinematic prophylactics if you bout it Thought about it you ain't rowdy, but I heard you bout it, bout it Back and forth I see you out but never mind I could be high, what Who am I to this sugar pie? I don't know yet she could be a hoe for sure yeah But she got me open so yeah, Imma shoot my shot like a soldier Hit her with the Uzi hit her with the shoulders, wake her up with a cup of the Folgers Rolled up in the cut getting poured up if you gimme a chance baby I could show ya Unless you fine with who you used to be, letting other niggas fuck for free Buying all the weed... supplying all the snacks I get it girl you got it all but that don't mean it gets you likes and follow backs Don't make deposits stop it you could trap me into paying bills and kill the cat hold on I was stalking from the 'gram huh That's exactly how I found her Hit her like I'm new in town huh Came thru Yeah lil' mama a savage, making you bitches look average If she want it she can have it, but she came thru with the baggage If she throw it imma catch it, if she throw it imma catch it If she throw it imma catch it, if she throw it imma catch it Yeah lil' mama a savage, making you bitches look average If she want it she can have it, but she came thru with the baggage If she throw it imma catch it, if she throw it imma catch it If she throw it imma catch it, if she throw it imma catch it Yuhh Get your back rubbed suck on your toes spend all my money I'm doing the most But your cell phone full of these hoes you call them friends they come and they go Disconnected when you're disrespected Inadvertently you leave me neglected or talk about me like a broken record Keep it black and white but don't bring a checkered past into better I'm hoping that we could last thru whatever Maybe I'm so irrational that I can't see when you're trying to pass on a nigga Shouldn't have thrown that ass on a nigga, cuz I was caught up in my feelings Now baby you way too appealing, my sexual healing Achilles And you don't call me at night no more but when you do your phone number private Really thought that you would be my rider but I'm the passenger and you're the driver Crashing into you there's no survivors I seen it coming when I seen you cumming Must've had a whole team of dummies falling for the love you never wanted And here I am thinking I'm the one giving you the world underneath the Sun like it should be done But you can't have it, cuz all you know is how to keep the baggage Yeah lil' mama a savage, making you bitches look average If she want it she can have it, but she came thru with the baggage If she throw it imma catch it, if she throw it imma catch it If she throw it imma catch it, if she throw it imma catch it Yeah lil' mama a savage, making you bitches look average If she want it she can have it, but she came thru with the baggage If she throw it imma catch it, if she throw it imma catch it If she throw it imma catch it, if she throw it imma catch it Yuhh

It's a couple things I feel I cannot tell a soul It ain't gangsta I ain't proud I let these things take my control If I'm happy Why I'm crying? Get my angels on the phone (Call em') Demons slinging quick fixes I just bought one for the low Please pick up! Please pick up! Swear I make me mad as fuck (You hear me calling) I might fall in love And lose it all just for a nut Please pick up Please pick up Swear I just don't want the bag Burning holes all in my pocket When I should just let it stack Please pick up Please pick up Fuck it Imma hit the plug He got my outlet He charge me up with the drugs I'm fucked up I'm fucked up Now I feel like I'm okay Why is that my go-to When I'm not feeling like Goku I roll up and hit this Pro Tools Write to give you these vocals Life had siphoned my whole mood All to ripen my old moves Sights on Christ and his old moves Life and light that's new produce Wouldn't see if I showed you It's something you gotta go through I'm rollin rollin rollin I ain't slept in weeks Yo bitch keep calling Keep sweating me I wanna stay focused Got damn them cheeks I know I'm bogus I'm gone smash this freak Take a drink make it easy No chase My girl at home Hit yo place She blowin up my phone You know May Is hot as hell And so shade Keep me cool and stuck In my old ways Spending every dime Just to blow haze Man y'all really don't know Trey My plug worth a milli on his off day It's a couple things I feel I cannot tell a soul It ain't gangsta I ain't proud I let these things take my control If I'm happy Why I'm crying? Get my angels on the phone (Call em') Demons slinging quick fixes I just bought one for the low Please pick up! Please pick up! Swear I make me mad as fuck (You hear me calling) I might fall in love And lose it all just for a nut Please pick up Please pick up Swear I just don't want the bag Burning holes all in my pocket When I should just let it stack Please pick up Please pick up Fuck it Imma hit the plug He got my outlet He charge me up with the drugs I'm fucked up I'm fucked up Now I feel like I'm okay Why is that my go-to When I'm not feeling like Goku I roll up

I just wanna take you somewhere nice Pull up in a Audi Towel on the sand Have a picnic in Saudi Real big flex, But I don't do nothing gaudy That's probably why she love me And she constantly calling I tell her that I love her And I mean it every time You don't have a real nigguh If that nigguh don't grind You don't have a real bitch If that woman don't grind They don't rap about love Imma rap about mine I'm saying You really hold it down in a big way But nigguhs love a cap Like the boi Sway Rapping bout hoes when they tied down I gotta hold mine down This is Alchemy We could make a prodigy And Imma cause Havoc if they try us The mobb is deep I fuck with your brother And your mom is sweet Pops know I love his daughter So he rock with me Sometimes I trip over myself And your stock with me Cause everything ain't in place quite properly I'm still building on a future with some offerings Cuz you can't feed a dream to your offspring You can't feed defeat to your offspring I grind everyday so we all spring I just wanna take you somewhere nice Pull up in a Audi Towel on the sand Have a picnic in Saudi Real big flex, But I don't do nothing gaudy That's probably why she love me And she constantly calling I tell her that I love her And I mean it every time You don't have a real nigguh If that nigguh don't grind You don't have a real bitch If that woman don't grind They won't rap about love Lemme rap about mine I'm saying You really hold it down in a big way You really hold it down in a big way You really hold it down in a big way You really hold it down in a big way I aint mince words When I told you you the one Told Illesha at the cookout Imma marry you If a nigguh try and touch you Thats his burial If I'm something like Eustace Then she Muriel Helped me learn to love You a soul child Playing Daniel Caesar Who'd of thought I'd get you With your effortless style And your love for truth What really moves me Is how you love you How you guide others How you move with couth How you go through hell And make a Heaven for you I swear that you could make an angel Out of a prostitute Cuz you don't ever judge It's not our job to prosecute This is really love Everything it constitutes Love when your ballin Love when you jumping through them hoops Trusting in the vision Even when you don't see it too Gotta keep it real with my Queen I know she do So I'm grindin til you own Dolls Kill boo I just wanna take you somewhere nice Pull up in a Audi Towel on the sand Have a picnic in Saudi Real big flex, But I don't do nothing gaudy That's probably why she love me And she constantly calling I tell her that I love her And I mean it every time You don't have a real nigguh If that nigguh don't grind You don't have a real bitch If that woman don't grind They won't rap about love Lemme rap about mine I'm saying You really hold it down in a big way You really hold it down in a big way You really hold it down in a big way You really hold it down in a big way

I'm working for it all I see more for you than you can see I see more for me than I can see Too That's a duo You get more when you do more Simple math you do know We about to go big Sumo But I ain't eating meat Fug what you think is coo bro You deceived by the boule I'm running with some bulls hey Shout-out to the city I'm droppin' this for Manassas though I was up in Summer Tree Fuggin with Raw and Steelo Ain't have no AC But we was still making heat though Hey Unk it's wild I'm still offin off Them same beats bro Shii got real And I was lumberjack with that tree Joe Like Java in the morning Milk of Magnesia That shii to ease ya Stomach How I run it Agents running We just run it up Hidden truths in plain sight So they forced to dumb ya up I got you bruh Just gimme 13 so I can run it up Cash rule the world But love rule the universe In love there's balance Just be mindful of what you disperse You try to body me And I'm moving to put you in herbst I ain't still for the nonsense Still bumping comm sense Like water for chocolate The past the future So let's be honest At the function Get it jumping What they wanting Truth bruh How I'm coming Agents running We just on the come up bruh Me and my people finna run it up Go with the seasons But the flow cold in the summer bruh We the originals They wanna kill the sire off Im cold as hell But feel the ether feel this fire dawg Ahhhhhh I just can't with this behavior I was outchea searching for a savior Then I put my 10 toes to the pavement Now I'm on my Bernie Mac Hol up WAYMENT! If my nigguhs ain't down I promise I'm never gone drown This heart is my anchor Big Heath Ledgers Where my bankers I'm covered in thanks and I'm shooting these aint blanks man I'm still blanking Through depression and overthinking Cuz I can't go back That's a Kagol throwback Used to wish that I had no breathe Now I can't see not living life I want a mill in the bank And I want multiple businesses Want a Grammy for rank I want the discipline I see danger I'm pivoting I see brilliance that's dividends I see Love that's currency Currently showing my ass Man I'm killin my own beats Imma pull up my own seat I'm vibin' with the greats Don't feel the need to be phony My real nigguhs know me If not then you knew me Everyday I'm a new me And I'm better than yesterday Still laughing at Stewie And blowing on oohhhh weeee Straying from Lucy So don't take me loosely Real life or on loose-leaf All my flows groovy All the Queens moving From that Bass Boosting They swangin down in Houston People vibe with the movement Real ones waking up So I don't care if you snoozing I'm up

I might get sued by Steve Lacy But I'm gone lace this beat Lapping shady nigguhs Who running the game Lazily Freshman in this thang But I still play in the major leagues Though it's more my own If we being honest The gaze of me Probably cure cancer I'm pure but more What they hate to see So when I leave they life These hoes always they wanna make a scene Fresh out of scripts But I can flick my wrist And see your future dreams I'm moving scenes My nigguhs carry clips They call em movie scenes Direct me to some money Some knowledge or show some love to me Ain't always what it is But don't we work for what we want to be Been wanting YOU so long I'm unsure of what I want for me I swear I need it all But I got it And that's the irony She use the dryer for wrinkles And I prefer ironing It's risk up my choices And I'm rewarded in Diamonds Cubic to man made to VVS's I'm shining Just talking bout my soul I'm seeing the silver linings She use the dryer for her wrinkles I like ironing She use the dryer for her wrinkles I like ironing She use the dryer for her wrinkles I like ironing She use the dryer for her You get it If you don't get it Know you will in due time Sometimes I miss the message Til I look up the rhymes Now my genus is on genius Dispelling yo thoughts previous About this rapper from small town in Virginia North Face and Sobiato for dinner I enter being myself I mean what else could I be I'm already hot nigguh I'm 400 Degreez Even as a juvenile I had a knack for painting pictures I was 9 When I knew Jesus was black From the scriptures 13 when I saw We was all in this mixture Of hate filled love Distracted by pretty fixtures They tell us to love each other Then feed us the reasons not to They fuck over one another This probably not about you But you gone kill your brother If you feel that you can't out due Even if he wasn't shit That just says something about you To the dead homies I'm sorry this won't about you She use the dryer for her wrinkles I like ironing She use the dryer for her wrinkles I like ironing She use the dryer for her wrinkles I like ironing She use the dryer for her You get it

Ion have the money for this beat Shii I ain't have the money for this beat Usually that's why I make my own But PAT vibe so strong Imma call mom for a loan Wrote the hook for this song With the Civic in one arm No harm came about Thank the Orisa Got me kickin shii like FIFA Eating good now Cut out that chorizo Still Working towards peace though Still Spending too much Still smoking on weed though Gave up on WE though Focused on me bro Now I sit back And observe how we grow You see bro We gotta free the optimus Peering out my occulus I was dreaming bout this life I didn't have a pot to piss I'm popping bitch And my mother likes my music So Imma keep cooking shii To make you motherfuckers lose it! I ain't have the money for this beat Nah I ain't have the money for this beat (I ain't have the bread) Usually thats why I make my own But PAT vibe so strong I called moms for a loan Wrote the hook to this song With my Civic in one arm No harm came about Thank the Orisa Got me kickin shii like FIFA Doing what we should now Just wait you'll see bro Got some dope shii might not come out for a year or two Got some dope shii that'll Put the fucking fear in you I'm just speaking the truth Ion know where they steering you I ain't have the money for this beat But I found it dude Rarely have the fees for the trees But I find em too Truthfully I gotta stop getting tickets foo They taxing up my check before it reach Who it's destined to I did it to myself Let me confess to you I needed to slow down I was driving reckless But I still won't fit it to disappear Like Tetris Check this You set in your ways I'm changing my set list Still hang with the SHEESH gang Like I was from the set shii Reckless Wilding for respect and a neckless Prolly had your biddy somewhere on my checklist Disrespect shii But you either get right or get left kid Up at 3 in the morning because I know I'm next bitch! I ain't have the money for this beat Nah I ain't have the money for this beat (I ain't have the bread) Usually thats why I make my own But PAT vibe so strong I called moms for a loan Wrote the hook to this song With my Civic in one arm No harm came about Thank the Orisa Got me kickin shii like FIFA Doing what we should now Just wait you'll see bro

I was sitting stuck in my feeling Ego Trippin Bitch you know I'm the man Overdraft shawty $35 a pop Just to smoke good Just so I could shop Amazon Prime There's a fine line Before you reach insanity I was going crazy Contemplating buying 3 4's Listening to Jay-Z Thinking bout Devante Thinking bout Kenny Sipping Remy I don't even drink Stef got shot It's got me on the brink Feel secure with myself But I fear for my nigguh Samil got shot Man they killing my nigguh Yes I'm headed for the top Hope I'm healing my nigguh Know it come with the game But I feel for my nigguhs Finna make a movie Can I reel in my nigguhs Fishing for your vision Keep reeling my nigguh! I put my all in a 9 to 5 Had to leave how I felt inside? I have to live I was born to thrive I had to die just to come alive Suicide Put it on my drive Suicides I don't mean the whip Suicides How we run this shit It's suicide If you come against I was sitting stuck in my feeling Ego Trippin Bitch you know I'm the man Overdraft shawty $35 a pop Just to smoke good Just so I could shop Amazon Prime There's a fine line Before you reach insanity I was going crazy Contemplating coppin xans again To lean on my issues Can't stand in them But I just hit my mans n them I got the vibe for our plans to win I'm pulling up clean And I'm amping them By the skin of my teeth But I'm thankful as fuck Shit always works out when I shut the fuck up And just do my own thang So you knowing wassup Taking over yo city I'm anxious as fuck But I've practiced this magic That you calling luck Wassup