Street Emotions

[Verse] Yo NMG y'all think you're tough But your bark ain't loud enough Playing games all day and night But real life man you'd lose the fight [Verse 2] You strut around in pixel land Acting like y'all run the sand Real world calls you can't step up Just a crew of kids who can't get enough [Chorus] No mercy gang with no real swag Your rep's as weak as a paper bag Living in that Roblox dream Wake up and face the real life scene [Verse 3] Claim you're kings but your crowns are fake In your world you're just a side mistake Flexing hard with your online crew Reality's a test you can't get through [Verse 4] Talking smack with your avatars But truth hits harder than these bars You can’t hide behind that screen Life’s not as easy as your games seem [Bridge] NMG think you're all supreme Just fake royalty in a digital scheme Time to step out from behind the pixels And see if you can handle life's real riddles

[Chorus] Diamonds all shine on them all Only see the diamonds when I talk Bling, bling, baby, bling, bling Bling, bling, baby, bling, bling Diamonds all shine on them all Only see the diamonds when I talk Bling, bling, baby, bling, bling Bling, bling, baby, bling, bling [Verse 1] Bottom girl, got me shining like a light, yeah Diamond chains, everything on me is bright, yeah I might put some crystals in my tooth I might put some crystals in my tooth I don't love these niggas, only in love with the paper Diamond bracelet on both of my ankles Picture-perfect, I'm good with the angles These are solid gold hoops, not bangles All this ice on my hands, got my wrist melt Ice, ice, shivery, brr, brr, shivery Bling, bling, you can see it in the chain Ching, ching, catch me running to thе bank [Chorus] Diamonds all shine on them all Only see the diamonds when I talk Bling, bling, baby, bling, bling Bling, bling, baby, bling, bling Diamonds all shinе on them all Only see the diamonds when I talk Bling, bling, baby, bling, bling Bling, bling, baby, bling, bling [Verse 2] Everything that glitters ain't gold All these chains on my neck like I'm from All this water on me got 'em seasick Where the fuck your wife, boy, we ain't never seen it Who the fuck's your jeweler 'Cause all this shit fugazi, it ain't valid All these carats on my wrist, might feed a rabbit I'm a bad bitch, really living lavish [Chorus] Diamonds all shine on them all Only see the diamonds when I talk Bling, bling, baby, bling, bling Bling, bling, baby, bling, bling Diamonds all shine on them all Only see the diamonds when I talk Bling, bling, baby, bling, bling Bling, bling, baby, bling, bling

[Instrumental]

I hate my tremor wrist It's a fact that I'm an anarchist I'm not an atheist, I'm a young antichrist And I sing to seduce children’s souls I'm so goofy, cause I dream to sneef blow I have enough money to call myself Broke But inside I'm rich while I have this green dope Xanax addiction fear of society Outsiders as me Will never get loyalty Who will answer me why I can't talk to my parents without some lie No pills means no life complexes plus drugs high This type of sheet names love I gently sink to the bottom Like snow in winter from the sky I’m junkie and imposter I look like cute mini monster But someday Will be paid bitch serious as a minister Ugly, unhappy, Hungry for pain I'll become just her property into cocaine It's hard to forget Russia, the family’s estate It was New Year's Eve, but I was so sad that day In relation to myself, I felt only hate The reason - I haven’t ten thousand and I'm late I want to see blood when someone reask, but it happens all the time. I have a slurred speech because of alprazolam and Mary Jane I imagine your face every time I watching Perverted porn Fuck day when I born You are most pretty on earth Andyluvd is A freak and a coward, I'm even afraid to speak first Best night when few bad girls were laughing while my body was getting more cold and more white If this song will not in the top chart in a week I will poppin' xanax with OxyContin before vodkas sips to stop breath If you get to know me better, you'll consider me crazy and boring I'll be happy only if I will sleep at night as well as in morning It's impossible to argue that The most real in show business and the most terrible voice now is recording This song is so long that the listener can feel sorry for himself much longer Damn, do you know that there is no thing that will make you at least a bit stronger?

(Pre-Chorus: Yoruba sibger smooth flow) It’s funny gal, you never take me serious I was there, loving you, but now you’re curious I gave my heart, but you gave me stress Now you found another, girl, I no go lie, I dey vex (Chorus: Yoruba singer smooth flow) I loved you more, but you no appreciate Now you go for another, girl, you break my fate E be like say you no see my love Now you dey with another, you don move above Omo, I loved you more, but you no appreciate Now you go for another, girl, you break my fate E be like say you no see my love You dey chill with another, no be me you love [Rap Verse: Jamaican rap, flow smooth] Mi put mi heart inna di game, but yuh tek mi fi fool, Mi woulda give yuh everything, but yuh bruk mi like tool. Mi show yuh love, mi never play, mi was true, But yuh look past mi feelings, go find somone new. Mi stand up fi yuh, mi neva question yuh moves, Now mi left here alone, feel like mi a lose. Mi memba di days when wi laugh and wi chat, Now mi sit inna di dark, wish mi cudda stop dat. Yuh tek mi for granted, but mi still a fight (mi still fight), Mi love yuh too much, girl, mi cyaa say goodnight (yaya). Mi see di signs, but mi turn a blind eye (ehe), Mi never see it comin’, now mi wonder why (shasha). Mi walk a lonely road, mi heart in a mess (in a mess), Mi wonder how it feel fi love, then face di stress. Mi did a beg yuh fi stay, mi never ask fi much, But yuh run left mi heart, now mi can't feel yuh touch (touch touch). Mi fight fi yuh trust, but yuh never fight back, Now mi check di score, girl, yuh run di track. Mi hold mi head high, but inside mi low, Mi heart still dey broken, but mi still have fi grow. Mi seh mi nah cry, but di tears dem a fall, Mi was your king, girl, but mi wasn’t di one yuh call. Yuh left mi fi someone, while mi a fight fi wi, Mi memba when mi eyes dem shine, and yuh did want mi. But now di love fade, and mi soul feel cold (yaya), Mi did try mi best, but yuh neva see di gold (yaya). Mi hope seh yuh happy, but deep inna mi chest (yaya), Mi know mi deserve betta, mi deserve di best (yaya). (Chorus) I loved you more, but you no appreciate Now you go for another, girl, you break my fate E be like say you no see my love Now you dey with another, you don move above Omo, I loved you more, but you no appreciate Now you go for another, girl, you break my fate E be like say you no see my love You dey chill with another, no be me you love I loved you more, but you no appreciate (Mi seh, waah!) Now you go for another, girl, you break my fate (Yuh hear mi?) E be like say you no see my love (Mi nah lie!) Now you dey with another, you don move above (Yuh done, mi know!) Omo, I loved you more, but you no appreciate (Mi feel it, mi feel it!) Now you go for another, girl, you break my fate (Wha gwaan?) E be like say you no see my love (Ooooh, mi heart) You dey chill with another, no be me you love (Mi no waa see it!) [Instrumental Break] (Outro) Mi seh mi heart done, mi cyaah love again

Intro: Yo, it’s Hustler Born, back in the game, Mexico vibes, we don’t play the same. Verse 1: They call me the Batman, creepin' in the night, Not savin’ Gotham, I’m takin' the fight. Killer instinct, yeah, I’m movin' with precision, Shooter on my side, we don’t need your permission. DMs blowin’ up, but I’m ghostin’ the fame, Focused on the hustle, I’m playin’ the game. Mexico streets, where the cartel thrives, Cooking in the kitchen, we’re keeping it live. Champions League mindset, we play for the win, Cartel moves only, yeah, we’re locked in. Dealers on the block, they’re chasing the dream, Ronaldo focus, scoring goals for the team. The scale don’t lie, weighin' money and pain, Blood in the streets, but we’re built for the game. Chorus: Cartel vibes, we don’t miss a shot, Cooking up plans, make the hustle hot. Shooter ready, Glock tucked tight, Killer moves only, we strike on sight. DM me if you got what I need, Mexico flow, we plant the seed. Verse 2: Got the mask on, but I’m no caped crusader, Stackin’ up the green, I’m a world invader. Cooking up the heat like a chef in the lab, Cartel dreams, got the world in my grab. Champions League flow, aiming for the goal, Dealers in the shadows, always playing their role. Ronaldo mindset, I’m chasing the crown, Playin’ to win, never backing down. Guns in the stash, yeah, we keep it discreet, From the border to the block, where the killers meet. DMs stay low, gotta keep it secure, Mexico grind, man, the hustle is pure. Come to London, chill, we’re running the game, Albanians and Colombians, they’re bringing the flame. Drugs on the table, yeah, we’re making the plans, Marijuana plants growing high on the lands. From Athens to the streets, it’s all connected, The hustle never stops, gotta stay protected. Bugatti dreams, Balenciaga fits, Poppin bottles of champagne, stacking up the hits. Pills in the stash, we’re counting the wins, Sniper on the roof, got the city on pins. Stacks of cash piling high with the cigs, Makin' money like the tates, yeah, we’re building it big. Batman style, I’m a shadow in the dark, Killer focus, every shot leave a mark. Chorus: Cartel vibes, we don’t miss a shot, Cooking up plans, make the hustle hot. Shooter ready, Glock tucked tight, Killer moves only, we strike on sight. DM me if you got what I need, Mexico flow, we plant the seed. Bridge: Gotham to the border, it’s the same old story, Power and the money, the road to glory. Champions League grind, we play to succeed, Cartel ties, keep the circle close, no greed. Dealers on the rise, yeah, they know what’s real, Playin' the game, stacking up for the deal. Shooter with the aim, deadly precision, Killer instincts, yeah, we make decisions. Outro: Batman vibes, but we ain’t savin' lives, In this cartel world, only the strong survive. Cooking up heat, we rise to the top, Shooter on deck, we ain’t gonna stop.

[Verse] Chillin' on the frozen lake, ice is my domain, Rod in my hand, tackle box full of gains, Catchin' walleye while my haters complain, They ain't got the skills, just the chatter, all in vain. [Verse 2] Hole in the ice, I drop the bait late, Fish swarm around, they hooked, can't escape, My secret's in the swagger, ain't about the state, Reel 'em in smooth, each one a first-rate. [Chorus] Ice fishing king, slayin' through the cold, Snow boots crunch, couldn't care 'bout the bold, Snowflakes fallin' but my spirit's untold, Crown of the lake, every fish bought and sold. [Verse 3] Thermos in one hand, sippin' hot cocoa, Other hand busy, reelin' in slow-mo, Winter wonderland, no place I'd go, Drills cuttin' ice, that's how the pros know. [Verse 4] Frozen tundra vibes, beats bump through the chill, Arctic atmosphere ain't quick to kill, Ice auger drillin', that's the game we fulfill, Got the heat in my chest, so cold it gives thrill. [Bridge] Shanty on the shore, warmth where I rest, Catch of the day, man, who would've guessed? Nothin' but success, never second-best, Legend on the lake, can't put me to test.

[Verse] Born in a manger, humble origins, Wiser than sages, flipping tables at the temple, Walking on water, more magic than Merlin, Healing the sick, miracles simple and ample. [Verse 2] Twelve disciples roll deep, squad goals pristine, Fishing for men, casting nets in unseen, Turned water to wine, party scene never mean, Silent in the storm, made the waves serene. [Chorus] From Galilee to Gethsemane, he walked it, Parables drop wisdom, like he's got it pocketed, Cross on his back, man, he never rocked it fraudulent, Risen from the tomb, now that's a plot-twist solid. [Verse 3] Fed crowds with bread, multiplied that grain, Talked in riddles, but the truth was never feigned, Carried the sins, took on all the pain, Resurrected, tore the veil, broke the chains. [Verse 4] On the mount, sermons drop like mic-clap, Blessings for the meek, dropped peace in the backpack, Kingdom comin', not slow, no blow back, Brighter than the dawn, truth more fierce than black. [Chorus] From Galilee to Gethsemane, he walked it, Parables drop wisdom, like he's got it pocketed, Cross on his back, man, he never rocked it fraudulent, Risen from the tomb, now that's a plot-twist solid.

Intro: Ay, it’s yo boy Hustler Born, Back on the track, let's get it! Verse 1: From the block to the crib, I’m making moves, Got the eagles flying high, yeah, we never lose. Mountains in my view, see the snow and the peaks, Rolling in the Mercedes, watch the money streaks. Glock-19 on me, I ain't playin' no games, Euros in my pocket, I'm chasin' the fame. Russia on the radar, we ain't fearin' no threats, Mafia connections, you don’t know what’s next. Shipping packets, crack on the low, Africa calls, where the hustlers go. Keep talkin’, but we know who’s real, I’m in the BMW, grindin' for the deal. Luis Vuitton on my back, got the stacks to chill, Mansion on the hill, now that’s a real thrill. Chicks on my side, they love the appeal, Beverly Hills, where we keep it surreal. Rich motherfucker, yeah, I'm livin' the dream, Money in the bag, and I’m still on the scene. Stop playin’ it gangster, we know you are kids, Keep it real, homie, just do what you did. Chorus: We cookin’ like Escobar, drugs in the bag, Weed in the air, got the shooters on tag. Drug lord moves, I'm a king with the crown, I’m all about the hustle, you can’t slow me down. Playin' the game, never miss a shot, Red Bull energy, I’m hot on the block. Luis Vuitton, drip from head to toe, Stacks in my pocket, watch the money grow. Chasin' the green, we’re stackin' the real, It’s some real shit, you know how we feel. Verse 2: I’m on the block, I'm on the grind, Hustlin' hard, keepin’ money in line. Got the eagles in the sky, keep 'em close like a friend, Makin' moves for the euros, watch my pockets ascend. Mountains like Albania, we ridin' the highs, Shootin' for the top, I’ll be catchin’ the prize. Glock-19, and I’m quick with the squeeze, In the kitchen cookin', baggin' work with ease. Baby mama callin', but I’m stuck in the mix, Ships comin' in, stackin’ bricks to the fix. Chillin' in the mansion, I'm livin' the dream, Drippin' in Luis Vuitton, yeah, we on the scene. Chicks on the side, they just wanna vibe, Beverly Hills livin', we on the rise. Rich motherfucker, ain’t no stoppin' my shine, Makin' all this money, you can call it divine. Chorus: We cookin’ like Escobar, drugs in the bag, Weed in the air, got the shooters on tag. Drug lord moves, I'm a king with the crown, I’m all about the hustle, you can’t slow me down. Playin' the game, never miss a shot, Red Bull energy, I’m hot on the block. Luis Vuitton, drip from head to toe, Stacks in my pocket, watch the money grow. Chasin' the green, we’re stackin' the real, It’s some real shit, you know how we feel. Bridge: Mafia ties, deep like the sea, We ain't stoppin’, we pushin' for the victory. Shooter in the corner, we ready to ride, Glock-19 tucked, got the power inside. Call of Duty style, we don’t miss a shot, In the field, we roll deep, got the skills that they got. Outro: Albania, mountains, we rise above, Glock-19 ready, shoot for the love. Hustler Born, that’s the name you know, From the block to the top, let the money flo

(Verse 1 - Person 1) Out here in the streets, where the hustle don’t stop, Life's a game of survival, tryna make it to the top. Broken dreams and broken hearts, we were dealt these cards, In the hood, we're living hard, fighting for a better start. Single mamas raising kings, baby mama drama too, Poverty’s a cage, man, but we break through. Drugs in the alley, fiends chasing the high, But we reach for the sky, man, we gotta fly. (Chorus - Both) From the struggle to the rich life, luxury cars, We dream of golden chains, the bright lights, the stars. Nuclear bombs could drop, but we’ll still rise, In this game of life, we fight for the prize. (Verse 2 - Person 2) Yo, I see you on the grind, out here doing your thing, Addiction to the money, man, it's pulling the strings. Chasing them euros, while they’re stacking the bills, But the pain in your eyes shows the weight that it kills. Mountains we climb, but we’re still stuck in the fight, Dreams of luxury cars but we’re stuck in the night. Single mama struggle, baby mama stress, But we just want the life that’s better than the mess. (Chorus - Both) From the struggle to the rich life, luxury cars, We dream of golden chains, the bright lights, the stars. Nuclear bombs could drop, but we’ll still rise, In this game of life, we fight for the prize. (Bridge - Person 1) The streets made us hustlers, but we got dreams of gold, A story of the broken, but we won’t be controlled. From the drugs to the dreams, we keep pushing the load, In a world full of chaos, we still walk this road. (Bridge - Person 2) I know the road’s been rough, but we’re born to fight, Chasing them euros in the day, chasing them dreams at night. Addiction’s a battle, but we rise above, We’re chasing the mountains, we’re chasing the love. (Outro - Both) From the bottom to the top, we rise from the flames, Chasing wealth and freedom, it’s the hunger that remains. Luxury cars, but our souls still scarred, In this life, we survive, no matter how hard.

Intro It’s yo boy, Hustler Born. Straight from the grind, this one’s for the streets. Verse 1 I was in the trenches, you was in the crib, Cooking with Escobar, I was stacking up the bricks. Cocaine on the scale, every deal a new flip, Rolling in an M5 CS, tinted whip. Fast life, fast cars, living like Fast & Furious, Chicks on my line, but I’m focused, stay serious. Hustler like me, you can’t match the ambition, Built this empire, now I’m owning the position. Chorus When I was in the streets, you was just a kid, Dreamin' 'bout the life, I was really doin’ it big. Now I’m on the rise, tell me how you gonna live, When the ones you doubted came and did it like this? Verse 2 Grinding every night, man, the hustle never stops, Deals on the low, stack the bread till it pops. Weed smoke in the air, cigs burning in the ash, Fast cars on the move, life coming at me fast. Killer instincts, every step a calculated risk, Ask yo chick about me, she can tell you I’m legit. Dealer in the game, but I’m playing for keeps, From the backstreets to the throne, now the crown fits me. Bridge Late nights, bright lights, never took a handout, Stayed in my lane, now my name’s what they chant out. Rolling through the streets, every block knows the vibe, Built this from the ground, now I’m finally alive. Chorus When I was in the streets, you was just a kid, Dreamin' 'bout the life, I was really doin’ it big. Now I’m on the rise, tell me how you gonna live, When the ones you doubted came and did it like this? Outro It’s yo boy, Hustler Born, and I came from the dark, Cooking with Escobar, turned a spark to an art. Cocaine, fast cars, weed deals on the grind, Now the streets chant my name every time that I shine.