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One shot. Two shot. Three shot. Four. Got my partners in the building in the clique about to blow!(2x)

This is a special occasion. A mixtape graduation. This one is for the books. It's chapter one of installations. When one becomes a plenty. My thoughts mixed up with henny. I spit it for you friendly so i can rap at age of twenty. Just a year ago sitting on my block. Plotting out my future. Couple pennies hold my thoughts. I never would've thought I could be flashing fancy rocks. Or drop a couple racks on some fancy shit i buy. But really?! It ain't all about the money. I change a couple things. & now some friends that can be funny. Like.. "Why you acting black?" "Why you felt like you can rap?" "Why you act so different now?" "I don't think I can handle that!" Well that's a fact. I just want to make it known. Completely different person when I'm chillin' back at home. Family is first. My slang words is gone. Respectful to mother and father when I'm home. I never been the type to disrespect a women. Or use the term 'bitch' to a girl who don't deserve it. Never swore a single word around my mom and pops. I kept it real respectful. It's the way that i was taught. So thank you!! I can't thank you enough. You gave the gift of life. Now I just gotta live it up.  And to my mom and pops, I know I wasn't ready. But now you sitting proud of me and both of y'all deserve me. I think I earned it. I threw a couple change-ups. But now I turned my life around. And everything is changed-up! And from the ground up. You built this thing you raised up. Two kids. One roof. I'm thankful that you gave us. Everything you wish you had. Supporting mother and dad. Put me through a private school. I just want to make you glad. Make you glad you spent the money. Better days is looking sunny. Living til my wedding day. Til i put life in a tummy. And to my sister who just become a women. Big eighteen it's been a long time coming. And now you feeling like you grown. But you always welcome home. Support you with whatever. Let you know you're not alone. Got you're back. That's a fact. Never gonna take it back. Been through hella shit with you. But that a love we gonna rack. And that's a fact. I'm always gonna love you back. Separated differences. Never gonna stave you back. And when i'm rapping.. I mean i ain't really rapping. I just got a lot of thoughts. Thought i put it into action. My satisfaction never broken into levels. Keep it at one hundred. Praise God. Fuck the devil. This the realist shit you probably gonna hear me spit. It's just a bunch of thank you's to my love ones i came in it with. Like my cousin! I call him Kuya Chris. Who always talk shit about the music that i did. Good intend with the words that he choose and every single song he be like, "y'know i know you can go harder than that!!" So thank you for the push. I know you got my back!! And to my circle who we rounded up from nothing. Y'all the fucking shit. It's been a long time running. From V's Up, to PR1MO, and these fucking Filipinos, and all the alingtinos that be calling me chino. I fuck with y'all. I fuck with tough. & my brothas in the riches y'all the diamonds in the rough. there aint really much to say left. Thank y'all!! I mean it! I love my fans til death. Peace!!

Adrian Per - Keep It G

Here's a "cover" of Edward Maya's "Stereo Love". Check out me, Rollie Beats, and Jay Marquez chillin' before our performance last night.