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Jus Me

Voicemail at 3AM

IDon'tWannaRunAnymore

IDon'tWannaRunAnymore (Prod. BasedLordJorffy)

cheap perfume

https://soundcloud.com/sebseb122

LYRICS:
ANDREW
Shoulder length hair and her ripped jeans
end of the summer now she with me
Thats a wrap now
Im bouta floss out
Flyin back home
Cause ya boy finna cash out
aint fuckin with the crew, man i’m upset
Shawty in my dm’s, say i’m up next
Bella sleepin by my side, and she always down to ride
I been Makin all this money it aint complex

Shoulder length hair and her ripped jeans
end of the summer now she with me
Thats a wrap now
Im bouta floss out
Flyin back home
Cause ya boy finna cash out
aint fuckin with the crew, man i’m upset
Shawty in my dm’s, say i’m up next
Bella sleepin by my side, and she always down to ride
I been Makin all this money it aint complex

My beginning was tragic
Just call me dark magician conjure songs like its magic
Swipin on my credit card or buy it in cash
I got a phone rose gold and all these diamonds to match

Lil bitch tellin me i’m dope but aint heard none of my songs
I needa ring the alarm, the way they string me along
Oh you must be from austin, way you sleepin on me
Tonight an all black dress, tomorrow morning my tee
Baby throw that ass back
I know my cash fat
You ridin with a real one
Brighten up a sad sack
Feelin metro boomin way i cook up the heat
I put the team on my back and make these hits repeat

Its single season bitch you aint gettin a tape
I wanna blow up these numbers so i can cop me a wraith
I aint a clout chaser
Or a rule breaker
But if you mess with my crew
Turn my back see you later

I got too many things on my mind just to stop
Heartbeat 200 drop after drop
Can’t take no breaks cause the gold in my thoughts 
These bars is my money, the world is my shop

SEBII
Yeah I got these diamonds and they on me
and i took ur bih yea she on me yea
eye on me and ice on me
fly with me, ride with me

a bean what she taking
my team they aint faking
got dreams I've been chasing
legend in the making

want a feat thats a payment 
these demons they hating
now I'm up, I've been patient

we gon be alright yea
told her not to cry yea
we both finna fly yea
i know while win the fight yea

we gon be alright yea
told her not to cry yea
me and Andrew killing shit yea this aint new

ANDREW
Shoulder length hair and her ripped jeans
end of the summer now she with me
Thats a wrap now
Im bouta floss out
Flyin back home
Cause ya boy finna cash out
aint fuckin with the crew, man i’m upset
Shawty in my dm’s, say i’m up next
Bella sleepin by my side, and she always down to ride
I been Makin all this money it aint complex

ripped jeans w/ SEBii

repent (prod. ba$h)

you gon' get left behind

prod. by marf hundo
https://soundcloud.com/marfhundo
https://twitter.com/marfhundo
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCZCVEekqcHWoediRv-rqV1w

you say i'm not your type, i think that's alright (prod. by marf hundo)

thanks for the hard beat jaker i love you

DONOTRESUSCITATE (prod. young mess)

we just fell in love, waiting for someone

LYRICS
Moments are fleeting again.
Late nights running through my head.
The words we left unsaid.

The posters by your bed.
Hung loose by a thread.
Why can’t I forget?

I took every opportunity so we could kick it.
Playing all your records in your condo when I’d visit.
I know I kept you up.
I didn't think you minded much.

But now you're packing away all your things.
What's to look forward to?
An autumn resounding of dial tones.
Hoping you made all the miles home.

We fell in love for one night, one night.
Waiting on the sunlight, sunlight.
To burn us out while we run.
I’m okay with not being the one.

To hold your hand on your deathbed.
Be the song that's in your head.
We just fell in love,
waiting for someone.

Ain't it a funny little thing
how things can wrong in the blink of an eye?
Used to say you and I.
Now you’re gone like the time.

Patience is key I admit.
That don’t mean that I’m good at it.
Thinking of all the things that I should’ve said.
Now you’re overseas in a different bed.

Baby please.
Whatchu mean?
I been through all these lines
and there’s nothing left in between.
We’re coasting on bitter dreams.

The road was longer than it seemed.
More than what we could’ve seen.
To be honest, i didn’t think that you’d give up
me and everything.

What did it really mean?
The cut we left was clean.
The diamond on your ring
looks like the final scene
played on the silver screen.

We fell in love for one night, one night.
Waiting on the sunlight, sunlight.
To burn us out while we run.
I’m okay with not being the one.

We fell in love for one night, one night.
Waiting on the sunlight, sunlight.
To burn us out while we run.
I’m okay with not being the one.

SPOTIFY LINK

waiting for someone

lyrics:
pictures of the past, its a gallery
straighten Up my act instead of felonies
chasing blue cheese up my calories
3 squad aint the shit thats a fallacy

imma keep ballin till its paid off
masons on my ass but its ok dog
its signs and signals till they fade off
im prayin for the ones they already strayed off

im looking at the sky cause i aint the one running the show
let the rain drop tears on my ears make a rainbow
night painted with stars like its van gogh
boi im on some differenty shit hold uppp
incline bench make me bowed upp
and they aint getting shit cause they doubted us
crooked back, cause these fakes all on my sack da fuq is dat?
wearin women gucci rays, they say i look whack
im a predator bitch for the blue cheese, 
she wont shut the fuck up told her eat deezzz

bitch im feeling sharp i feel like adderall
and boi dat shit is trash. shit is bad is all

you aint chase your dreams, your an embarrassment
well fuck your parents come hop in my caraven
now you on a carton (missing) know they carin then
but we too busy in these dreams we buried on.
 (CHORUS REPEAT) 



3 SQUAD

gallery

Still Dreaming (Prod JoJo.)

i write songs because real life gets boring quick

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if there aren't any producer tags in the song title, i produced it

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waiting for someone

andrew tran