These aren't even f***ing album cuts WTF is the boy planning?
#CLB

There is also
-Solid w/ Young Thug
-BB King Freestyle w/ Wayne

damn.

LEMON PEPPER FREESTYLE

Yeah, heart just turned purple
360 up front, it all comes full circle
Class photographs, Sandy had me on my Urkel
(I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin')
Patty Mahomes 'bout to fall short a couple hunnid
Signed, sealed, delivered, I f***ed the notary public
She witnessed me sign off on some undeniable numbers
(I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin')
Yeah, make a set sail in Croatia to get the leverage
Groundskeepers cuttin' the grass and clippin' the hedges
I took two mill' out the cage down in the desert
Matthew Maddocks called in the pit boss double checkin'
"The number's all good, just pay me, I'm at the Rhino"
Real life, the whole fam' goons like Ralo
One truck in front of me, one behind me to follow
Lemme get a lemon pepper order, please
You gotta have the link before you order these
Dockin' jet skis in the Florida Keys
We all grateful for Weezy, but no one more than me
You just found a bottle with the messages
These days, fame is disconnected from excellence
Half the time I gotta ask niggas what their profession is
Ushered a generation in these are where my confessions live
(I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin')
I did brunch with the judge, we appearin' before
Private villas only, I don't go near a resort
We want everything galore, not just Lira Galore
(I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin')
For real, and my city love me like DeMar DeRozan
I sent her the child support, she sent me the heart emoji
They all say they love me but they hardly know me
(I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin')
Yeah, dropped him off at school, big day for my lil' man
Recess hits, daddy prolly made another M
School bell rings and I'm out there to get him again
(I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin')
Yeah, teacher-parent meetings, wives get googly-eyed
Regardless of what their husbands do to provide
Askin' if I know Beyoncé and Nicki Minaj
(I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin')
Of course, pull up to the front in the fleet of Suburbans
Flooded French Immersion with the Secret Service
S*** it so obvious it defeats the purpose
If this is your hobby then come and meet your maker
Champagne ring bells in the streets of Jamaica
Started at the crib, look how far this s***'ll take ya
Ross sittin' on 235 acres (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin')
And that's facts, Hamdan Mohammed like my third cousin (facts)
Mansoor Mohammed like my real brother (facts)
Dubai embrace me like a Emirati (facts)
All my Rolls Royces got a different body (facts)
Mansory, kitted out with every option (facts)
Lemme know if that's a problem (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin')
If you got a problem with me, gotta walk around it
Used to say I had 'fore I got it, now I got it all
And bein' honest, I don't really wanna talk about it
And if I didn't have it, wouldn't wanna sulk about it
(I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin')
I had it so long, I don't even celebrate it
Negative thoughts don't even enter my inner matrix
'Magine me still rappin' 'bout if I never made it
(I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin')
Damn, not too many parallels left in our lives
I mean, my crib look bigger through my son's eyes
And the squad look bigger to the young guys
And my d*** feel better when you drunk right
Spend nighttime starin' at the sunrise
And my diamonds all hittin' like tie-dye
Air Canada send a nigga when I die
Y'all gon' have to fly in and do your fake cry
First couple rows, you gon' see the real guys
The ones that purchase the vehicles 'cause of trunk size
The ones that look at other rappers like it's lunch time
Watch on my wrist never show me crunch time
'Cause I ain't never let it come to that one time
To be real, man, I never did one crime
But none of my brothers could caption that line
At all, kill me, that's talent God wasted
Instant noodles, sriracha, I still taste it
When mama was too tired to cook and we had the basics
Instant noodles, sriracha, I still taste it
Now it's a movie, I'm back at Bellag', wasted
Niggas love tryna put my back where the walls facin'
Big body frames, wasn't into car racin'
Me and Chubbs drive by, shorty's heart racin'
I always end up droppin' the top when it starts rainin'
Livin' in the 6, eight weeks, sun blazin'
After that, the killers just go into hibernation
(I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin')
Damn, rest in peace Dolla Bill
How I get a girl and girls still wanna holla still?
How I'm so famous, gotta live where they hide the hills?
(I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin')
Everybody that survive got survivor's guilt
My label gotta prove they love me, gotta wire mill's
My boy kitchen's done, lookin' like a flour mill
You niggas' faces lookin' like you drank sour milk
And your albums like some mothafuckin' fire drills
It's like this s*** feels real but it's never real, yeah

SEEING GREEN

This ain't gon' be the first time that I do numbers on two crutches
Seen more plaques than toothbrushes
Until I'm at the pearly white gates, I gotta move somethin', do somethin'
All meetings happen in person, so they can't prove nothin'
Known her eight years and still f*** her like a new husband
Tryna run a country like Putin one day, but who's rushin'
Who's bluffin'? For real
Who you huggin'? Who you wanna be lovin'?
I play forty-eight minutes on a torn meniscus, who's subbin'?
El Chico luxury, wanna see my niggas ball so bad, I started up a league
F*** with me, you niggas can't trouble me from the Doubletree
Step your suites up, I get Oliver to set the beats up
2021, I had to wet the streets up
Your girl was better in the mornin' like a slice of pizza
That's when I had to hit her with the, "Nice to meet ya"
You niggas think you doin' damage, you just hypin' me up
Face who? I could see a wall of y'all, all of y'all and run straight through
Trust, it's all fun and games until I wanna play too
Ayy, dios mío, the ice is frío on the Jesus, it's bringin' me closer to God
I'm already close to the mob, I'm already known as the G.O.A.T
Could try and get close, but you won't, I already packed the garage
None of these s***s is a Dodge, none of this s***'s a façade
None of this s***'s a mirage
Thought I was seein' things when I was seein' green
6 G-O-D, CMB
Yes sir

HAVING OUR WAY

Now that I'm pickin' it through
I just ain't fell in love 'cause I'm way too awake
And she tried f***in' a rapper to break up my heart
But my heart doesn't break
Soon as I link with these niggas, they feelings are written all over they face (What?)
Okay, great, I'm in the backroom of Wally's, I spent thirty thousand on somebody's grapes
We done did so many pull ups on niggas, no wonder we gettin' in shape
Too busy backin' my words up with actions to ever go front in your face (What? Ayy)
S*** done changed, billionaires talk to me different when they see my paystub from Lucian Grainge
Told myself that I would get through this verse, and I'm not gonna mention the plane
But look at the plane
The f*** are we sayin'? (Yeah, what?) F*** are we sayin'?
Big '81, but I don't own a Harley
I ride in Mercedes with Shane (Ayy)
It's me and Lil' Harley, we wreckin' this s***
Then we 'bout to go link with the gang (Ayy)
And unlike that clock on the wall at your mama house
I do not have time to hang
Please don't reach out to me
Think watchin' too much of Stephen done got to me
Verses too eas', I'm servin' up by the threes
I'm playin' pool in the pool which connects to the beach
I've been too solid to ever have stripes on my sneak's, you get what I mean?
Back in the day, my dawgs was puttin' eight balls in the pockets of all of the fiends, and- (What? What?)
That was back in the day
Now we involved in legitimate business
Baby, we came a long way
Sometimes I hop on the road by myself, and I listen to s*** that you say
All of y'all havin' more followers than dollars
And that's why I cannot relate (Ayy, no, what?)

yeah he been rapping rapping, people overlook his Having Our Way verse cause its over a trap beat but he was getting some bars off on that and Solid.

Verses too eas’; I’m servin’ ‘em up by the threes!

he blacked on this too

And murdered Only You Freestyle

Anyone who doesn’t acknowledge that Drake is the best rapper out is delusional

Yeah like

it's just TOOO f***ing crazy

this guy is going absolutely nuts with the pen but ktt nerds still pretending he fell off or isnt inspired

OH GODDD

ur right i didnt even mention this verse

this man releases so much s*** that has nothing to do with his own album you can't even keep up.

Verse Of The Year 2020

He’s been in a crazy run since summer 2020 tbh

Now that I'm THINKIN' it through
I just ain't fell in love 'cause I'm way too awake

Drake has ascended yet again

Wait until people find out

If he's giving these away what the f*** is CLB gonna be

He wasn’t lying on gold roses

THIS

Yeah he been killing s***

lyrical exercise

Don't ever doubt his pen.

tell em bro.

YA'LL READY FOR MORE OF THIS HEAT !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!