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Can’t Help Myself

I cant help myself

Yeah

[Verse 1]

Man I got old flings I cant shake

Old habits I can’t break

Double back on my mistakes, nobodies perfect

Yeah

I gotta bad bitch and she bad for me

Spread legs and ass for me

Last time was supposed to be the last, but we back at it

Fucked around with them same hoes

Still on that Same Ol

Two L’s I’m cool wit it, I should start rockin a Kangol

Quit smoking like yesterday

Back smoking like yesterday

Can’t help myself, I gotta help myself

I be contradicting everything I say

You evil lil Miss Knievel

But I never mind it when I’m behind it till I finish up and she’s gone

Everything I love n hate

Full course on my dinner plate

Sex great, on time n she obey what a nigga say

Gotta good girl wanna love me

Ask me what the fuck I’m doin

Laid up wit a layup, missin out on a good woman

Runnin back to my first plate knowin damn well she the reason why I can’t trust hoes in the first place

Yeah

[Hook]

Noooo

I cant help myself

I know right from wrong but I cant help myself

I know you bad for my health but I still come back to you

I cant help myself

I need someone to help me see the light

I cant help my habits everyday I fight

Yeah

I cant help myself

[Verse 2]

She innocent so blind to it

She pour feelings we drink to it

Then I take advantage- I know I’m wrong

Yeah

Sellin dreams with no intention

Can’t help the lies told I was sippin

I was drunk as hell, yep I admit it

I know I’m wrong

I was on 1 she was on 2

Here’s an invite to my paradise

But this life is a pair a dice

So getcha gamble on

Take a risk n you could lose it all

Don’t recognize it when you’re havin fun

You a big wreck of emotions so I hit n run

N I know you popular

You like bad weed to my lungs

But I still hit when you pass to me that rotation goes on

Can’t turn down even if I tried

Her hourglass frame got my time

I’m all to blame I can’t help myself I gotta face the fact I gotta fuckin problem

I do

Yeah

I cant help myself

I know right from wrong but I cant help myself

And I know you bad for my health but I still come back to you

I cant help myself

[Hook]

Nooo

I cant help myself

I know right from wrong but I cant help myself

And I know you bad for my health but I still come back to you

I cant help myself

I need someone to help me see the light

I cant help my habits everyday I fight

Yeah

I cant help myself

Better Days

[Verse 1]

Never said it would be easy

Trials and tribulations

Built and destroyed relationships vanish like nathan..

Families torn apart

Love lost every day..

Try to keep it together

Now you begin to pray like-

Dear lord, things not right

When will it ever change? Na, this can’t be life!

Forgive me for all my sins and the sins i’ve yet committed

My journeys a roller coaster

Don’t know my reason for livin

So I pop a bottle for what?

Cause it’s a new day

I lived to see another year nigga hooray

I could of been inside the box O-VA

I graduated from the block to the big stage

I know niggas beggin to see 25

I know niggas in the game ain’t gone make it out alive

Keep ya head above the water its a must that you survive

Better days on the way I swear my god has never lied

[Hook]

Cause I was in the rain waiting for a better day

It washed away my pain

Waitin for a better day

I see you in the rain, rain, rain

Waiting for a better day

Let it wash away your pain pain pain

Keep waitin for a better day

[Verse 2]

My father no where to be found

My father really don’t care

My father duckin and dodgin

My father was never there

So that boy cry all day

That boy cry all night

That boy never understood

That boy always wonder why

That boy done grew up

That boy a grown man

Sexually active yeah, that boy be goin in

That boy met girlfriend

That girl got pregnant

That boy know he the father so don’t be like your dad

Don’t leave us in the rain as the girl cried to the boy

I refuse to bring pain to that unborn full of joy

Now matter how hard it get you just handle it like a G

Better days on the way, I promise just wait and see

Doin Numbers

I’m doin numbas

Hahaha

Yeah

Y’all niggas ain’t ready

Look

[Verse 1 Dub-O]

Cleveland to California, I’m doin numbers

5k a show, 50 days out the summer

Add it up, I’m doin numbers

I be lowkey ballin

You should see my jumper

Overlook my shoulder, that’s paranoia

I know they watching, maintain composure

My outta state pussy rate doin numbers

100k on the way, I’m doin numbers

[Hook]

I’m doin numbers

[Repeat]

Count it up

[Verse 2 Dub-O]

They say my whole clique came up doin numbers

It’s different levels to this shit my nigga, this ain’t nothin

Get respect from my OG cause I’m on my hustle

So anytime I need a pound he say hit my number

Real talk for them mills I’ll run a hunna

Fuck a deal I should chill underground and run it

Rich youngin in the makin, I see dollars comin

Triple double what I’m makin bitch, I’m doin numbers

Fresh as hell

High as heaven

Got the greatest ganja

Choppin trees

Never change like a brick of 100s

EST I rep a team, a family came from nothin

EST I rep a gang, it’s family over numbers

[Hook]

I’m doin numbers

[Repeat]

[Verse 3 Ray Jr]

I ran my city 7 summers

Half a milli, I’m doin numbers

Balenciaga’s, Louis, Pradas

Versace shades, bitch I’m big poppa

Big dawg comin out the midwest

Let the beat swag

This beat gettin killed

Sign my name on its toe tag

Black car with a black card

40 on me nigga act hard

Slam dunk in your bitch

If the panties up they on the backboard

Wrist watch got a couple studs in it

Whip gotta stick cause there’s bud in it

Fuck da bitch to some 2 Pac

We don’t go together we just thuggin it

Ciroc bottles no chasin it

We gettin cake put your face in it

We some young niggas from the basement

We ain’t asking for shit nigga

We takin it

And I’m gone

[Hook]

I’m doin numbers

[Repeat]

That’s That Nigga

[Verse 1]

Few hoes in the whip

Say they waiting for your man

Thats that nigga

And tonight I’m feelin it

I’ma fuck em all it I can

I gotta kick stand lean

I been drinkin like a fish, you can see it when I walk

Fresh kicks when I step out

Double G print, tell them hoes thats Gucci when I talk

Open your eyes take a look

Don’t break ya neck tryna do it

Ice cube wit a nigga, come n chill wit the coolest

Who dat we dat come and let ya crew next

My nigga, we next

Now and later I tell a candy ass hater suck it, DX

You a mad ass nigga

Sad ass nigga doin bad ass nigga

N everytime I see you I’ma laugh ass nigga

Trash ass nigga ol half ass nigga

I gotta blunt in my hand never pass ass nigga

Always wanna smoke without a sack ass nigga

When you out witcha who she go ‘That’s that nigga’

Said to yourself ‘Yeah that’s that nigga’

That’s that nigga

I done seen him somewhere

Yeah

That’s that nigga

When ya out wit ya hoe

That’s that nigga

Fuckin wit yo bitch

That’s that nigga

Getting money wit the click

Yeah

That’s that nigga

I done seen him somewhere

Yeah

That’s that nigga

When ya out wit ya hoe

That’s that nigga

Fuckin wit yo bitch

That’s that nigga

Getting money wit the click

Yeah

That’s that nigga

[Verse 2]

One time for the haters

Aka the motivators

I know they wish they never made us

Boy that hatin shit contagious

Gimme a reason you ain’t got it

No reason

Show me some money you ain’t got it

You pull it out and you ain’t pop it

Boy you needa stop it

Get money and drop ya pride like ya hoe

Cause I met her at the store it’s no surprise she a hoe

A veteran with the throat, she going live for the low

Honestly for the free I wouldn’t lie to ya bro

Oh and UOENO

She like girls that like me and I’m all for it

So I Tom Cruise in that there like I’m on tour

Yeah that’s that nigga baby I’m all yours

That’s that nigga

When ya out wit ya hoe

That’s that nigga

Fuckin wit yo bitch

That’s that nigga

Getting money wit the click

Yeah

Nigga

DOPE

Hahah

Whatcha know about it [Whatcha know about it whatcha know about it]

Dope [Dope dope]

Yall niggas ain’t smokin’

That dope I smoke be so loud [So loud]

Dope I smoke be so loud [So loud]

[Verse 1]

This that dope sound, loud dope

Papers and shells for my loud dope

Still smokin’ that hydro

I got funk flex, it’s that loud dope

Loud dope

Might fuck a bitch off that loud dope

Pockets full of that loud dope

No molly hoe, it’s that loud dope

Whatcha know about it

In my city ridin round with that loud dope

Open doors that loud dope

Introduce the world to that loud dope

Dub-O, loud dope

No seeds in my loud dope

You can see it in my eyes nigga hella fried off that loud dope

Lemme tell you somethin

Must I remind you I be Hy For Dayz

And you can smell me from a block away

Spark a blunt when you see me

I’m on the side strip with a bad bitch, doped out in that Stevie

Whatcha know about it

[Whatcha know about it]

[Hook]

Man that dope I smoke be so loud

[So loud so loud]

That dope I smoke be so loud

[So loud so loud]

Man that dope I smoke be so loud

[So loud so loud]

That dope I smoke be so loud yeah

That dope I smoke be so loud

That dope I smoke be so loud [so loud]

That dope I smoke be so loud [so loud

That dope I smoke be so loud

[Verse 2]

I got the grams, but not that scale

It’s not for sale, it’s for myself

Drug dealer? No not me

Dope smoke, all I chief

Hol Up [Hol Up]

Please let me roll up

Gas smoke a make you throw up

I swear I got a pound a dope n I can show ya

Niggas say they dope is loud, I done heard it all

I shave an onion for nothin’, that’s everyday

I got a cocaine chick and she ready for play play

And a dope brown bitch waitin’ for a three way

Must I remind you I be Hy For Dayz [I do]

You can smell me from a block away

So pass blunt when you see me

I’m on the side strip with a bad bitch, doped out in that Stevie

Ay whatcha know about it

[Hook]

Man that dope I smoke be so loud

[So loud so loud]

That dope I smoke be so loud

[So loud so loud]

Man that dope I smoke be so loud

[So loud so loud]

That dope I smoke be so loud yeah

Man that dope I smoke be so loud

That dope I smoke be so loud

Man that dope I smoke be so loud

That dope I smoke be so loud yeah

DOPE

Reppin Dat

Dub-O

Yeah

Foolie

Yeah

Look

[Verse 1 Dub-O]

Bad bitches wanna fuck

Look

My last bitch wasn’t enough

Look

She wouldn’t rep it on a headstand

Look

She wouldn’t rep it hit my headband

Man I’m so far in my zone

And I jus got off of tour

I was so far away from home

But I been reppin it the whole time

Til I got word Dub-O it’s show time

EST I rep

CLE where I slept

Double x on my right

I got laced up on my left

EST I rep

CLE where I slept

Double x on my right

I got laced up on my left

I been reppin dat

Since way back

[Verse 2 MGK]

Kells

Bad bitches

I give two fucks

Literally two fucks

Two nuts for my two nuts

Uhh

Talk down

You get bruised up

Bitch I’m stone cold

Medusa

Show me love like I’m Pac

Mix Hennessy wit my pot

I’m the fuckin man on my label

Disrespect and get dropped

I done paid rent for a bottle of champagne

Good goddamn we be doin the damn thing

And I was gettin money while these rappers was hating

And I’ll be fuckin bitches on the day they turn 18

But I can’t

Fall in love wit no rat

Soldiers never catch feelings

And Cleveland just like Iraq

And muthafuckas ain’t smokin

If you on’t roll em this fat

And muthafuckas ain’t ridin

If you ain’t waving this flag

Rep dat

I been reppin dat

Since way back

I Doubt It

They not fuckin wit me I doubt it

Look

They not fuckin wit me I doubt it

No No

They not fuckin wit me I doubt it

[Verse 1]

They ain’t fuckin witcha boy

I got that fire by the flame

I get that paper then I’m burnin

Cause that money ain’t a thang

Put in work in the world

Swervin in n outta lanes

You on’t see it how I see it

Nigga we on’t see the same

Chop trees all day

That mean I’m high right now

Game time court side

or in the sky box loud

Blow smoke in yo face

Get murked one shot

It could be over any minute

Better get it while you hot

Woo Woo

What the fuck a nigga mean

Can’t deny my style

New swag for the world

Eat it up and shit it out

Call me young Peter Pan

I’m on the fly

Make a reservation

I own the sky

My milage up and I’m certified tell em EST

Ya niggas heard it right

Yeah

[Hook]

Dub-O

They not fuckin wit me I doubt it

Say they fuckin wit me I doubt it

No No

They not fuckin wit me I doubt it

Look

[Verse 2]

I got G’s on my waist

I got G’s in the bank

What’s a man’s best friend?

OG Ben Frank

Man I tell em I get it. got it, been about it

Along way comin I’m from the bottom

So for the sake celebrate

Bring on the bottles

Young Midwest nigga, wit a East coast bitch

Everyday a different state when I wake, can’t wait till the day get rich

I told my bitch don’t leave, but she left anyways

Her regrets, her loss cause now she be beggin me to stay

Is it cause I’m on the rise and I caught em by surprise?

Say I blew up over night god damn it that’s a lie

Nigga I was on my grind

Is it cause I’m on the rise and I caught em by surprise?

Say I blew up over night god damn it that’s a lie

Nigga I was on my grind

[Hook]

Dub-O

They not fuckin wit me I doubt it

No No

Say they fuckin wit me I doubt it

They not fuckin wit me I doubt it

No No

[Bridge]

Say they fuckin wit me I doubt it

Oh no they not fuckin wit me I doubt it

No No

They not fuckin wit me I doubt it

Yeah say they fuckin wit me I doubt it

Oh no they not fuckin wit me I doubt it

I got that juice from outta no where

They not fuckin with me I doubt it

No where

100 proof so lets not go there, aye

They not fuckin with me I doubt it

[Verse 3]

Got hoes at my neck my crew ain’t gotta flex

And this tattoo up on my chest that rep where I slept

I put my money over dresses

Hoe you ain’t get the message

Better tell a friend to go and tell a friend that we livin young and reckless

And we livin young and restless

You still ain’t get the message?

We hot boys

Louisiana pepper

Big dog german shepherd

You bark once and I’ma bite back

Put your lips where my pipe at

Been down but I done came up and I know these suckers don’t like that

Yeah

Thats right

At the tops it’s just me nigga

Long as my bitches love me fuck these niggas

Thats right

At the tops it’s just me nigga

Long as my bitches love me fuck these niggas

[Hook]

Dub-O

They not fuckin wit me I doubt it

Say they fuckin wit me I doubt it

No no they not fuckin wit me I doubt it

Say they fuckin wit me I doubt it

Choppin Trees

Yeah yeah

And this is

That other shit

What we doin

Yeah

We be choppin

Poppin tops off almost everyday

Money call on me I’m on my way

[Verse 1]

Look

I be choppin trees

Poppin tops

She like what that mean

Break it down

Let me roll this one

Please I’ll explain

See that Hennessy

That’s that Privilege and that kush we smoke you don’t even know

I swear to god that shit from Mexico

Dub-O hoe how you know my name?

Cause I be grinding hard

See you everywhere like ‘Oh my god you’re a superstar’

Got a buzz I got a buzz but I’m buzzin in many states

Up and down that freeway with it

Pump it like its heavy weight

You fuckin with heavy weights

Choppin trees that’s everyday

I get that money

Then I fuck your girl in every way

My life on 10

Put this on my life

Imma be a millionaire

Before the day I die

I got doubters on deck

So my homie grip with that chopper

24 hours no rest like I’m rollin off two yappas

Turn it down no stress

So much loud, no powder

Might fuck around shoot up the bar

Put 20 shots on the counter

I’m sayin

[Hook]

We be choppin

Poppin tops off almost everyday

Money call I bet I’m on my way

Make your bitch wanna come see 100 G’s

Let’s count it

Tell my niggas put your guns away

Everyday gone be a summer day yeah

[Verse 2]

I really came from the bottom

Now I’m flyin into my city lookin down tell em I got em

I see jealousy when I’m shinin

So I know who not to smoke with

EST what’s your problem?

Do you not know who I roll with?

19 double x 19 double x I scar my skin keeping it 550

That’s Juvie in the Benz

Naw you don’t understand

No comprehend cause they way to slow

Those hoes for the man

And bitch I’m the man

But they already know

Back to that bread imma stack it

Makin it harder to see ya

Boss decisions I’m makin, see that’s the difference between us

Man I be grinding like I’m bout to go and re-up

Got plastic crack on the scale get you 12 grams for your speakers and let it bang

Like ‘Do I Know You’

Fuckin foolie this that life now let me show you

On the way to the tippie we smokin poppin champagne

First it’s business then pleasure and that there never will change

I’m sayin

[Hook]

We be choppin

Poppin tops off almost everyday

Money call I bet I’m on my way

Make your bitch wanna come and see 100 G’s

Let’s count it

Tell my niggas put your guns away

Everyday gone be a summer day yeah

We be choppin

Poppin tops off almost everyday

Money call I bet I’m on my way

Make your bitch wanna come and see 100 G’s

Let’s count it

Tell my niggas put your guns away

Everyday gone be a summer day yeah

You know what I’m sayin

Fuck the bullshit

Fuck the non believers man

Everybody that doubted me

The haters man

I got this shit anyways though

Believe in myself

Watch this shit

P.O.M

Hello, everybody please be seated so I can proceed on.. May you learn about me..

What I’ve been through..Old Lights New Lights

[Verse 1]

The spotlight struck me look what fame discovered

I answer when you call though we don’t fuck wit each other

Hello bright lights, what you got for me

Just a few women actin Holly like they not thirsty

Pour it up splash, I’m spillin drink everywhere

Clumsy wit the cash on the floor, I got it everywhere

And thats jus me thinkin ahead of time

Why not dream if all my dreams come alive

Cloudy days, pollutin my body

Bad bitch up front, ya I salute to my shotty

And all feelings get sawed off too strong make a hard worker wanna call off

Not the type to beg for your mercy

And even though he full of fear, I be damned if they murk me

Step in that fire like I’m hired to burn

And spit flames on them lames that doubted my turn

You gone hear me now or you gone hear me later

Put a echo on this statement I’ma get this paper

And let them haters be haters, let them bitches be bitches

I’m in the league with the majors, gone

[Hook]

And you on’t hear much when you up in the sky

So i just thought i’d come down for a little

Roll up how i feel give a piece of my mind

New hoes want the present

Old hoes wanna the past

And my old homie don’t wanna see me shine

It’s all good I ain’t trippin all good I ain’t trippin

I don’t pay em no attention I on’t spend a dime

[Verse 2]

Look No

She not a fan she a undercover freaky girl who pretend jus to get in the huddle

More respect if you come straight

Disrespect if you pump fate

Get rejected if it come chase

I been sippin with the OG’s since a young age

So I ain’t on that bull I know them niggas watchin

Waitin to make a move on me I know they be plottin

Hatin niggas, and fuck a new friend

Out with the old and never come again

It kills you inside to see me as the man

Even your girl know I’m nice which I can understand

But I don’t cause I thought you was my nigga

I just don’t understand how I lost you as my nigga

I was wit you not against you

Now it’s fuck it

I’m bombin if it’s a issue

[Hook]

And you on’t hear much when you up in the sky

So i just thought i’d come down for a little

Roll up how i feel give em a piece of my mind

New hoes want the present

Old hoes wanna the past

And my old homie don’t wanna see me shine

It’s all good I ain’t trippin all good I ain’t trippin

I don’t pay em no attention I on’t spend a dime

[2x]

0 Blog (Week 2 By: Jackie)

June 15, 2014
by Kate
· Blog

Hey Guys!!

Just Wanted To Let You Guys Know Before I Start Rambling About What Happened This Week MGKESTFAM Started A Forum, Create An Account And Check It Out. MGKESTFAM FORUM

We’ve Had A Pretty Exciting Week Haven’t We?

K posted a few pictures and a video on Instagram showing his transformation into his Character Crash. I Think the character suits him well, K is very punk rock (most people would agree) And The Name Crash Is Just A Bonus.. We All Remember The Bus Incident. Haha

In Dubo News The Guilty For Grinding Tour Is In Full Swing With Tezo. If You Haven’t Been To Any Of The Shows Yet This Tour I Highly Suggest You Do. Dubo And Tez Put On An Amazing Show!!!

But The Most Exciting Thing That Happened This Week In My Opinion Is OLD LIGHTS NEW LIGHTS DROPPED !!!!

From Start To Finish It Was Liquid Gold. Every Track Was Better Than The Last. Dubo Showed That He Improved As An Artist By Taking His Sweet Time Recording This Mixtape. You Could Tell He Poured His Heart And Soul Into This Project. It’s On Itunes Now, Before We Could Only Stream It From Soundcloud!! If You Show Proof You Bought OLNL On Itunes @estfestohio Will Send You A Code To Get A Discount On Your EST fEST Ticket If You Haven’t Already Bought Yours!. You Have Only 45 Days To Buy Your Ticket To The Greatest Fest On Earth.

Until Next Time, LTFU xx

Jackie

0 Dubo- Ten Nightclub Calgary, Ab

June 14, 2014
by Kate
· Events

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Can’t Help Myself

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Doin Numbers

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That’s That Nigga

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DOPE

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Reppin Dat

1 I Doubt It

I Doubt It

1 Choppin Trees

Choppin Trees

1 P.O.M

P.O.M

0 Blog (Week 2 By: Jackie)

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