Lyrics


“Legendary”
© 2017 Jon Writer.
Independently Famous
Produced by Jon Writer
Recorded | Mixed | Mastered by Sam Maul
Shock City Studios – Saint Louis, Missouri
BMI Registered. All Rights Reserved.



1st Verse (0:13):
Now look, I’m making plans and shorty I be taking off//
They telling me I’m the man I’m tell em’ it’s cause I’m boss//
I’m touching down in your city get fifties and benjamin//
No hating up in my circle we players we get em’ all//
See shawty if you are with it just know that I’m bouta’ ball//
Got barbies texting my phone and them labels trying’a call//
I’m a little pressed for time so come get it or get a loss//
Got bottles in my hotely, Got models getting involved//

Chorus (0:40):
This is for that [3x], Legendary bank roll//
I need that bankroll, gimme’ that bankroll//
This is for that [3x], Legendary drank tho’//
I’m making moves now I’m breaking ankles//

[Switch up, Switch up] Balling like an MVP//
Everybody know me (know me 2x)//
Fresh like when you gotta’ breath (breath)//
Look what done happen to me (me)//
I fly to places that you can not go//
On my soul no you couldn’t believe//
Feeling so Legendary//
Look what done happen to me//

2nd Verse (1:07):
New shoes, with a new fit, with a new watch, yeah I cop’ that//
With a new whip, & a new drink, & a new bitch, yeah I rock that//
Beat it up like a boxing match like a box of matches on fire what I//
Am when I strike and I kick back sipping on the Cognac//
Party over here where the brodie’s at//
All I see is money we be tossing in the air//
Get the “F” up out of here if you ain’t on this level player//
Who the realest, who the truest, it’s that homie in the mirror//
Got em’ dancing, Got em’ asking:
“Who that homie over there?!” Dang!//

Chorus (1:34):
This is for that [3x], Legendary bank roll//
I need that bankroll, gimme’ that bankroll//
This is for that [3x], Legendary drank tho’//
I’m making moves now I’m breaking ankles//

[Switch up, Switch up] Balling like an MVP//
Everybody know me (know me 2x)//
Fresh like when you gotta’ breath (breath)//
Look what done happen to me (me)//
I fly to places that you can not go//
On my soul no you couldn’t believe//
Feeling so Legendary//
Look what done happen to me//

3rd Verse (2:00):
Aye, I keep it G and that’s Gucci up on my body//
I party with several shawties and thotties they all some hotties//
My god he’s a freaking beast, for the record I’m like Ferrari//
I’m sorry I’m fucking knarley and sparking me up a marley//
Look darling my pockets fat like inside of it is Chris Farely//
I’m hardly even around I’m too busy with Kate’s and Carley’s//
I’m surly a freaking star see I partially need Cardi//
No girly’s need only women with pussies like Maseratis, yeah!//

Chorus (2:27):
This is for that [3x], Legendary bank roll//
I need that bankroll, gimme’ that bankroll//
This is for that [3x], Legendary drank tho’//
I’m making moves now I’m breaking ankles//

[Switch up, Switch up] Balling like an MVP//
Everybody know me (know me 2x)//
Fresh like when you gotta’ breath (breath)//
Look what done happen to me (me)//
I fly to places that you can not go//
On my soul no you couldn’t believe//
Feeling so Legendary//
Look what done happen to me//

4th Verse (2:40):
Balling is a habit no practicing going backwards//
I’m factually getting plastered with groups who tryin’a smash me//
I’m happy to get the rappity rap to it’s max maxity//
Stack’s to a stack stackity, stacked to the stack stacking thing//

Bridge (2:54):
Yeah I’m in this business (uh), and I ain’t really got no room//
For like all the bullshit that’s sounding foolish//
But like honestly I don’t got time less it’s loot//
I’m back on my grind and I’m back & pursuit, To tell you the truth// I’m looking to win, I treat it like I never got it//
And get it again just to get in & get out again//
I literally came from nothing but um, I’m feeling so gracious// Facing faces faces I ain’t seen before in different places fact it//
I’m truly great & these haters are great euhhh, they closer to basic//
I’m as fresh as my fragrance, and my timing is now like I ran out of patients (cause)//

Chorus (3:20):
This is for that [3x], Legendary bank roll//
I need that bankroll, gimme’ that bankroll//
This is for that [3x], Legendary drank tho’//
I’m making moves now I’m breaking ankles//

[Switch up, Switch up] Balling like an MVP//
Everybody know me (know me 2x)//
Fresh like when you gotta’ breath (breath)//
Look what done happen to me (me)//
I fly to places that you can not go//
On my soul no you couldn’t believe//
Feeling so Legendary//
Look what done happen to me//


“[Women] in Stilettos (feat. Mahdie Ali)”
© 2015 Jon Writer.
Produced by Dizzee Beats
Recorded | Mixed | Mastered by Sam Maul
Shock City Studios – Saint Louis, Missouri
BMI Registered. All Rights Reserved.


Intro (0:00):
Aye!//
My name is Jon Writer//
And I’m in the building, haha//
We out here having fun man [2x], yeah!//
I see a lot of bad breezy’s though for real//
You know what I’m saying?//
I see you l, you looking good!//
Come chill with my team man, haha//
Hey! We gettin’ LIVE! . . . Yeah! Common!//


1st Verse (0:33):
Came out the blue like I’m B.B. King//
Yeah I’m fresh with my shoes and the mood is bling//
I’m got the team together, see I’m truest thing//
I see a girl she bad, I’m bouta’ make a fling//
I put it all together, she pull up on the scene//
I put a show together, she put up all the same//
With that sexy thang, I’m oh dang//
On that whoa frame, I’m like whoa mang//
(Whoa mang!) Are you feeling it right [right 3x], are you feeling it right//
I’m having a party I’m celebrating with these shorties//
Sipping on Bacardi finessing them barbies, u dig//
Homie I’m doing big, if life is a drink then I’m taking a swing//
I’m out to get rich, and life is the bitch that I’m fucking I’m young and I’m feeling the shit [feeling the shit 2x]//


Chorus (1:09):
Bitches in stilettos//
I’m chillen with them bitches in stilettos (ah)//
Bitches in stilettos//
I’m chillen with my bitches in stilettos//
(Ah)…..Mother fucka’ I run it…..//
(Ah)…..Mother fucka’ I run it…..//
(Ah)…..Mother fucka’ I run it…..//
(Ah)…..Mother fucka’ I run it…..//


2nd Verse (1:40):
Yeah I’m back in the city, back on your girlfriend//
Back on the really, back on my own shit//
Back with a vide-, -O like your ol’ girl//
Chillen at my show and that ass looking pretty//
Asking me giddy, “damn…//
Tell me how you doing it you really are the man//
And now that I’m a fan can I get an Instagram?//
I’m just chillen with the girls and we know that you the man [woo]”//
I’m back in the plans, and I’m back in advance//
So just backing it back to back of the line//
Where the backingers at, cause I’m back with her pack//
And her pack looking mack, cause they stacked in the back [woo]//
Homie I’m about this, find me in the back of the club with them bouncers//
I’m up in your town are, you getting louder? (louder)//
Cause I ain’t get got no time for no downers [only them, 3x]//


Chorus (2:16):
Bitches in stilettos//
I’m chillen with them bitches in stilettos (ah)//
Bitches in stilettos//
I’m chillen with my bitches in stilettos//
(Ah)…..Mother fucka’ I run it…..//
(Ah)…..Mother fucka’ I run it…..//
(Ah)…..Mother fucka’ I run it…..//
(Ah)…..Mother fucka’ I run it…..//


3rd Verse (2:48):
Hop on these beats like it’s mine to take//
Then I book another show there’s no time to waste//
I barely caught a taste and now I’m ona’ space//
And now I’m ona’ a pace, to have you ona’ me//
I’m kinda balling yay’ it’s like a holiday//
I am a baller bae, been-been balling crae//
With all my, balling bass, yeah born and raised//
To put these songs together and get a mill today (day, day)//
Got me feeling like you like this, eyes lighting up yeah it’s priceless!//
I’m chillen with my squad with some blondes up in VIP//
If you down come and kick it like where I is//
I just does it like I do, never hide it//
I get, buck at the telly with the finest//
I bet, I can have a party do it B.I.G.//
With a squad of these hunnies on my biceps//
I’m with them [I’m with them, 3x]//


Chorus (3:23):
Bitches in stilettos//
I’m chillen with them bitches in stilettos (ah)//
Bitches in stilettos//
I’m chillen with my bitches in stilettos//
(Ah)…..Mother fucka’ I run it…..//
(Ah)…..Mother fucka’ I run it…..//
(Ah)…..Mother fucka’ I run it…..//
(Ah)…..Mother fucka’ I run it…..//

“Lose Your Mind (feat. Sneezy Music)”
© 2015 Jon Writer.
Produced by Yaspakid
Recorded | Mixed | Mastered by Jon Writer
Writer Brand Studios – Gurnee, Illinois
BMI Registered. All Rights Reserved.


1st Verse (0:47):
Let me break it down just a little//
This is what I’m feeling up inside in the middle//
Got me feeling like when we bond like a whistle//
We about to blow on the rizzle, we gon’ make it sizzle, cause’ we hot//
We make it rain not drizzle, every time//
And I’m about to keep it real, bottom line//
You and I looking prime for the primetime time when we ride you the “shhhhh”, I’m the “I”//
And the “T”, and on the real you already know me//
So I’m feeling so free, and I don’t wanna’ have to keep it lowkey, no more//
I’m sore, from keeping my mind from yours, no more//
Will I feel like what I wanna’ never feel like here’s the green light laying down the hammer like Thor// You are, number one in my eyes, and you know//
That I’m here when the times get cold, and I’m here when the times get old//
And I’m here the the times get so, incredible you like whoa//
I don’t really wanna rush but the time says us so I must give it to you like hushhhh//
See you and I, too picture perfect to deny, eny, (eny), eny, (eny) eny, (eny) (uh)//
See you and I, too picture perfect to describe, (scribe), scribe, (scribe), scribe, but I can try//


Chorus (1:52):
Can you feel that vibe tonight [3x], tonight (tonight) tonight//
Can you feel that vibe tonight [3x], tonight (tonight) tonight//
Can you feel that vibe that we, feeling tonight make you lose your mind//
Cause all we do is rise, to the sky// Can you feel that vibe that we, feeling tonight make you lose your mind// Cause all we do is rise, to the sky//


2nd Verse (3:01):
But wait a minute it’s starting to hit me while I’m faded. . .//
. . . Will you and I still be progressing this chemistry created. . . //
I’m speaking on if I made it..doing shows and seeing plenty faces//
Lets face it, this love’s amazing, but music will make us separate and//
Feel like our love is becoming segregated//
I’ll be out up on the road seeing women dedicated//
To show me a good time and everyday we celebrating//
As the world gon’ chant my name and showing love and medicating//
Now I’m like are you the one, my one and only? Complicated//
Is the way I’m feeling about this entire situation//
What to do, feeling lost it’s like my mind is feeling jaded//
Cause if you not . . then tell me why I am debating//


Bridge (3:58):
And now I’m up all night, I’m contemplating these moves //
This liquor make me feel right, When thinking all about you//
But this music make me feel dope, and I can’t get enough of it//
And I’m sick of dealing with problems, so I ain’t thinking about shit//


Outro (4:19):
. . . No more . . . //
No more . . . //
I said No more . . . //
No more. . . word! //


“Like Me (feat. Mahdie Ali)”
© 2015 Jon Writer.
Produced by MoreTea
Recorded | Mixed | Mastered by Sam Maul
Shock City Studios – Saint Louis, Missouri
BMI Registered. All Rights Reserved.


Intro (0:01):
Aye, I’m in St. Louis right now//
Shout out to my team, know what I’m saying? (Shock City Studios)//
Shout out to my fans fa’ sho’ (haha)//
Shout out to everybody rocking with me! Know what I’m saying?


Chorus (0:13):
Who the hottest in the world right now, it’s feeling like me [3x]//
Feeling so fresh I demand respect out to get my checks like I’m Nike (uh)//
Who the hottest in the world right now, it’s feeling like me [3x]//
Feeling so fresh I demand respect out to get my checks like I’m Nike (uh)//


1st Verse (0:40):
Feel like I woke up I’m on a vacation//
I’m out celebrating I’m out with my team//
With the room service waiting was out to the A.M//
They knocking inpatient and trying to clean//
I’m just need me a minute to soak up the vision//
And realize that I am awake and I’m living//
A dream infinite is a feeling I’m feeling//
I’m feeling that making it now is my mission//
Cause I got these people investing they time and they know//
That I’m bout’ to blow they believe in it more//
Everyday and so I’m tripping and thinking like whoa//
My timing is now getting drafted a Pro//
Is becoming a goal even more than before//
So I’m putting my all on a song and I don’t//
…Plan to charge the script til’ I’m a ghost//
Killing these bars, it’s murder I wrote//
Phenom-enal will be my M.O.//
Like from S.T.L, that’s my second home//
My rapping is sharper then thorns on a cactus//
I’m making a hit you would think I was Cassius The Clay//
These haters need practice for Jay//
Thinking under of my skin they gon’ lay (lay, lay, lay)//
Naww, I’m just gearing me up for a beautiful day///


Chorus (1:22):
Who the hottest in the world right now, it’s feeling me//
Who the hottest in the world right now, bitch it’s feeling like me//
Like what you see, I’m ready to ride and hit up them city lights//
Whole team set to take flight tonight (Aye)//
We bout’ to take it all over the world//
We bout’ to change it in a second, are you ready?
Swear my niggas win, I swear these other cats don’t know the feeling//
And shout out to my city//


2nd Verse (1:49):
When you putting your all in the thing that you love//
And you doing whatever to prosper above//
All the b.s. and years that you put in this stuff//
Was your own manger now you booking the club//
And you out for them diamonds and rhyming for lunch//
It’s Simon said Simon said don’t give a fuck//
Is the living you know til’ your timing is up//
And my timing begun it’s like 4:51//
In the A.M. instead of get faded//
I’d rather make progress and sleeps overrated//
I’m up contemplating and scheming and baiting//
These networking junkies to knowing I made it//
Cause homie I did, I’m doing big//
And you would realize if you wasn’t stupid//
And you listened to me bring you sounds of amazing//
To change how you feel like my name was Cupid///
Ummmmmmmmmmmm//
Who the hottest in the game underground//
Coming with it with a sound have your friends like “Look it!”//
Fly like your city skyline Fl-Fly-Like the//
Fly like the 50-yard line with your buddies//
Take it from me, I’ma beast on these beats//
Never keep it PG all you hear is bleep bleep//
Keep my album locked on repeat//
Speak my language it’s so the sheet//
Off the paper on papers of lyrics I’m no beginner//
I’m hotter than sexting blondes and brunettes and even a ginger//
I swear that my songs are awesome you’d swipe to the right on Tinder//
You haters do not affect me you wasting your breath surrender (Ah!)//


Chorus [Half] (2:44):
Who the hottest in the world right now, it’s feeling me//
Who the hottest in the world right now, bitch it’s feeling like me//
Like what you see, I’m ready to ride and hit up them city lights//
Whole team set to take flight tonight (Aye)//


Bridge (2:58):
Who the hottest in the world right now, it’s feeling me [4x]//


Chorus [Half] (3:12):
Who the hottest in the world right now, it’s feeling me//
Who the hottest in the world right now, bitch it’s feeling like me//
Like what you see, I’m ready to ride and hit up them city lights//
Whole team set to take flight tonight (Aye)//
We bout’ to take it all over the world//
We bout’ to change it in a second, are you ready?
Swear my niggas win, I swear these other cats don’t know the feeling//
And shout out to my city//