[Verse 1: Lavell Jones] I try to understand where they coming from Try to see what they ain’t really showing us Me I’m on peace and I’m showing love The dudes give me daps and the girls give me hugs I’m off me and I’m on us, I’m on love and I’m off lust We forget things as we coming up, but, good luck on your journey up Me, well, I smoked a ton of...Learn More

[Intro: Lavell Jones] Uh oh, the bros is at it again, last track made me so entitled to win Derrell on the beat, tell me when will it end But I’m down for the gamble, put my chips all in [Verse 1: Lavell Jones] If it’s all eyes on me then I guess it’s do or D.I.E And if I don’t then I’ll R.I.P. but I’m really R.A.R.E But that’s just me, and I...Learn More

[Hook] Everybody put your hands up high I know you liking the good vibes Cause the night is still young, and my drink is still full, and my outfit looking sharp and I ain’t listening to you Now, you, clap, put my city on the map, and my team upon my back Everybody know where we at Cause everything is better when you try Everything is better livin’...Learn More

[Verse 1] Sit there, carefully, observe while I give you this rap, that dude that really got That that, that, ain’t really all that, that’s, outside, not inner even though he’s standing there like he’s dead center he could be dead deep down in his center and this really appeals to y’all, black, niggas Black niggas that want the riches, money hoes,...Learn More

[Verse 1] Let me, talk to the kids, but they don’t really listen, they don’t really pay attention What? You don’t see the way they livin’? Is it not, on your comprehension from where you stand? See we tryna’ expand and spit heat so hot that you can’t block this with Ray-Bans With this, brass band, never know when we will land We tryna’ reach the...Learn More

[Verse 1: Lavell Jones] He never had that feeling, he want that feeling he never had She wanna touch ceilings, ceilings that you could never grab She wanna feel high, when she low, he wanna feel rich, when he poor He wanna learn, wanna grow, but that’s just him and she don’t know He talk about freedom, and all she say is to free your mind Before...Learn More

[Hook: Shawn B and Randyl Mauldin] I’ve been searching, I’ve been hurting Only to find, I feel like I’m running out of time I’ve been searching, I’ve been hurting Trying to find, peace of mind [Verse 1: Lavell Jones] Who are you? Who am I? Do we really try to see what’s inside or do we stop when we fail? What is freedom? What is jail? Are you...Learn More

[Verse 1: Lavell Jones] The ongoing process of one finding one's identity The searching, the path for, what’s, the remedy The hurt, the pain, that causes the injuries You miss the good days, just remembering Remembering when we were so secure then When the world didn’t feel just like a whirlwind Now it seem like the world just keeps on turnin’, and...Learn More

[Hook: Josh Brown and Xiang Gomez] The more we try the more we hurt So why do we do all this work For what, so what, for what, so what, for what So long to all the ones you’ve known We seem to part the more we grow Oh no, don't go, oh no We say don't go, and watch them go [Verse 1: Lavell Jones] That feeling where feelings they seem to fade...Learn More

[Verse 1: Lavell Jones] Perfection is a state of mind We're searching for a better day Or we need a getaway car so we can get away, far Cause isn't it bizarre All I need is my piano and guitar, maybe cigar Mayne, I'll be finer than I ever was You can't doubt you gotta trust People do believe in us Well tell me what's the reason cause I was feeling...Learn More

Breathe, live, love, faith Breathe, live, love, wait... wait. X2 Seeing something different when I went explored Seeing something different that I wanted more of, example was your love, held me like a glove And honestly I thought I knew more than I really did, and maybe I know more now cause I just admitted it, considered it, so considerate You...Learn More

[Intro: Lavell Jones] I wrote a song, so sing along Jones, JB, DP, Heavy [Hook: Josh Brown] Red lipstick on the glass, baby you got class Cold woman, warm wine, breakfast at Tiffany’s Sippin’ at Benny Han Han You barely fit up in them pants Baby you got ass Cold woman, warm wine Take off your clothes but go ahead and take your time [Verse 1: Josh...Learn More