Fairy5100 - coldplay (prod. kindenthe3rd x t3rps x pouritupsoda)

To The Side

vocals n mix by @1februxry
prod by @mr-scratchy-153255107 (prod. molly)

teleport

mix n master by februxry
prod by gfelds

lyrics:

bitch i need some motion
chillin w a bad bitch, we sip on purple potion
and my shades stay on, i can't show u no emotion
and we smoke on top tier gass, yeah this shit js got us floating yea
you can't tell i'm dutch that's 'cause the way that i keep flowing yea

got that new balenciaga , cost more than yo' liver
i can not stress bout no bitch, yea bitch the money comes first
and bro slides w arps that shit put u in a hearse
my whole team keep shootings shots js like they spurs
and she think she above money i think that that's absurd
hop out the whip, fly as shit, bitch we flyin w the birds
rely on bands, guap, bitch i ball like im dirt (2sdxrt3all)
fuck revenge, bitch money what i prefer

ain't going back n forth w u like this a versus
that boy want a free feat i don't give out free verses
and i think that my last bitch, was about the worst bitch
wake up and hit my brodie ask him what the word is

motion

joss - go go go [6narle + isaiahsxx + brood.esque]

''Headlines'' by februxry

produced by 40, Boi-da
written by februxry,
vocalists: februxry,
lyricists: februxry,
mixed by februxry,
mastered by februxry


LYRICS:

yuh yeah, yeah
yuh yeah, yeah
yuh yeah, yeah
yuh yeah, yeah

had to do it all over
no i can't stay sober
she wanna hop in that benz
or wanna hop in that rover
shawty slide to the telly had to tell her bend over
and im still chasin' dead presidents they been overdue

know i can't get over u
she know i'm controllin' but she said she a controller too
and i'm so life smart but i steady keep on failing school
random people hatin', sending shots & i ain't shoot at u

tell that bitch: ''please, don't do it.''
''please, don't do it.''
cause one of us goes in & we all go through it
why u tryna walk up in my shoes knowing you ain't suit it
got a bad bitch on my dick w/ big ass booty

bitch i'm standing on my business
no i can't give you no kisses
yeah what's up with all these-
need to hang his shit up like it's christmas yeah

get my bands double it up
bitch i'm startin' no can't be a sub
and i'm on my shi- , do my best, but is it enough?

that boy talking down, spin his block, like its hula hoop
you don't believe she gon do that shit? guess what mula do
i- im so faded idk what i do
she call me a star i wear that title like a jew

cant be sober im rolling up a swisher
thats my hoe i didnt know that was yo misses
i stay grinding tryna make true all my wishes
now im tryna reach the headlines no assists

#scfirst
#februxry
#drake
#trapsoul

headlines

Written By: @fuckdshyne
Mixed and Mastered by: @fuckdshyne
Prouduced By: KindenTheThird

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Lyrics:

[Chrous]
I can’t talk to this bitch anymore
I ain’t get no money, or no drugs from this whore
You had seen me down bitch, now I go explore shit
Bitch I’m with my bruddas, mob shit, we kicking doors bitch
I can’t sob about no bitch that had did me wrong
Yuh and she callin me a hoe, had to tell her that I’m lying in my songs
I could never do you wrong
Choppa hit em like a bong
And you saying we the same
You ain’t on what I’m on

[Verse]
Choppa send that boy to hell
Plug look like Tony Snell
Bitches slower than a snail
Hella bitches I can’t tell
Hella drugs I can’t smell
Saying hi like Adele
Bitch I’m higher than Adele, yuh
Bitch I’m higher than a plane, yuh
Bitch I’m aiming at your brain, yuh
And that bitch gimme brain, yuh
Making Bucks like I’m Dame, yuh
I got money fuck that came, yuh
My hollows eat humans
this bitch dumb, she so dumb
Trigger finger blew it
I got gas, I got blunts
Roll that pack, roll my blunt
Yuh, pussy niggas be my sons
And I fucking bet my hollows really hotter than the sun
Bitch I’m on one, shh
I’m on one like Khaled
Choppa make that boy dance
Call that shit a fuckin ballad

[bridge]
I can’t talk to this bitch anymore
I ain’t get no money, or no drugs from this whore
You had seen me down bitch, now I go explore shit
Bitch I’m with my bruddas, mob shit, we kicking doors bitch
Yuh, I had let her go, she had did me wrong
Yuh and she callin me a hoe, had to tell her that I’m lying in my songs
I can’t trip about a bitch
Spending money on my motherfuckin fit
I got hella green, like a fuckin lawn
Told these niggas they ain’t on what I’m on

[Verse]
Yuh, you ain’t on what I’m on
Bitch I gotta get you gone
Are you gonna get me gone
Bitch I was feeling at home
Got this bitch in my dome
Got money in my phone
Hella money in my phone
Bad hoe giving throat
I can’t even love that sh-
I can’t even let her know
Tell that bitch you gotta go
White bitch look like snow, yuh
Call that bitch a snow globe
I got hella fucking bitches, I got hella fuckin hoes 
Yuh, yuh, yuh

[Chrous]
I can’t talk to this bitch anymore
I ain’t get no money, or no drugs from this whore
You had seen me down bitch, now I go explore shit
Bitch I’m with my bruddas, mob shit, we kicking doors bitch
I can’t sob about no bitch that had did me wrong
Yuh and she callin me a hoe, had to tell her that I’m lying in my songs
I could never do you wrong
Choppa hit em like a bong
And you saying we the same
You ain’t on what I’m on

lyin

#Scfirst
#1newir3
mix and mastered by me
vocals and written by me 
prod @1februxry

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