took me way too long to figure out what SRT meant

@isaac-burgess-433618025 shotgun willyyyyyy!!!!!

had some good memories with this song, fack. fuck fack. fucka

♪♪ and i want that for my city ♪♪

music video here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ye3vzmi3jZM

lyrics: https://genius.com/Again-again-nownow-lyrics

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vocals (in order of appearance)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
@noeldac
@plnetgirl
@atwood
@juiceboxcaviar

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production
~~~~~~~~~
@geo_1022
@bbluknight
@noeldac
@juiceboxcaviar

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artwork
~~~~~~~
@wetdaytimetable

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mixing&mastering
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
@atwood

follow our social medias @againampagain

nownow

Can't seem to get away from u~

Lyrics: https://genius.com/Damien-burbank-trouble-feat-miko-g-lyrics

MV: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xd4ceX4-vn8&ab_channel=Lo%27FiBoy

Twitch: https://www.twitch.tv/damienbrbnk/

Discord: https://discord.com/invite/R9CpPjTNES

Stream on Spotify

Trouble (feat. Miko G)

prod. @geo_1022 & @masked-man-peace

vox by
@tiffimp3
@masked-man-peace
https://soundcloud.com/plnetgirl
@damienbrbnk

Spotify / Apple Music

STRANGER (feat. tiffi & planet girl)

spotify

Mr. Introverted (Prod. Satchy)

spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/235m3adTb5WObAJWOonO4f?si=K_QK6s9gTMe_whikRGgwlw
apple music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/i-guess-single/1492840221

produced by me & med
https://soundcloud.com/medicatedbeats
vocals by Thiago & love-sadKiD
https://soundcloud.com/teeawgo, https://soundcloud.com/love-sadKiD
mixed & mastered by polearm
https://soundcloud.com/polearm

cover art by adrelix
https://twitter.com/adrelixart

i guess?

#SIF1

i guess? (feat. Thiago, love-sadKiD & medicatedbeats)

Featuring: https://soundcloud.com/kidaprilart & https://soundcloud.com/deadchemist

Lead guitarist and drummer: https://soundcloud.com/user-908683638 

Lyrics: https://genius.com/miles-powers-back-to-business-lyrics

SPOTIFY etc.

Back to Business (feat. Kid April & Dead Chemist)

prod. by https://soundcloud.com/geo_1022
feat. https://soundcloud.com/kyaruok
additional vocals by https://soundcloud.com/plnetgirl
mixed by myself

Follow me on social media:
insta: instagram.com/iamatwood
twitter: twitter.com/atwoodotj

Lyrics:

[Chorus: Atwood]
Stop. .right. .there
How you go and froze when the spotlight there ima say it don't 
Stop. .right. .there
Cuz you'll go cold if you ain't gon head, what i said go and
Walk. .right. .there
It don't matter lights on, lights off like fuck it
Ima go hard cuz I ain't got nothin
And ain't nothing wrong with a little bit of money

[Verse 1: Atwood]
I got too much chutzpah 
That band gon break cuz that band ain't rubber
I been standing on a leg for the past 8 summers
Let the fuck boys go and say whatever they wanna
I might
Payday pop off
Filet mignon then
Hear the whip pullin up bumpin tame impala
"Ayo where the cars at?" Shit the valet brought em
Cuz I been standing on a leg for the past 8 autumns
Now it's 
Always like the Saturdays (Saturdays)
What a lovely life we've made (life we've made)
Tend to catch them southern feels yeah
Caught inside of memorabilia 
Momma, father something's changed (something's changed)
Life is truly all a maze (all a maze)
Learn to capture something real yeah
That's the shit that's gonna heal you

[Chorus: Atwood & Planet Girl]
Stop. .right. .there
How you go and froze when the spotlight there ima say it don't 
Stop. .right. .there
Cuz you'll go cold if you ain't gon head, what i said go and
Walk. .right. .there
It don't matter lights on, lights off like fuck it
Ima go hard cuz I ain't got nothin
And ain't nothing wrong with a little bit of money

[Verse 2: Kyaru]
OH - Wait
Im dat boy 
I want an art chick 
With a thin waist
To come fill that void
Shorty wanna throw shade
I don’t hear that noise
Until she rip my chain
And then she on my belt- wait
I’ve been flipping scripts
Y’all aint making money, 
Yall still aint making shit
Ironically, the fuckboys w/ issues
and empty pockets
Still flexing that petty shit, wait - wait - wait
Cause I’ve been standing on a leg, feels like it’s been 8 years
And you all know that I’ve been hoping
And I know that it’s been far too long, but I still feel no fear
And we all know that I’m still holdin’ (on) 

[Chorus: Atwood & Planet Girl]
Stop. .right. .there
How you go and froze when the spotlight there ima say it don't 
Stop. .right. .there
Cuz you'll go cold if you ain't gon head, what i said go and
Walk. .right. .there
It don't matter lights on, lights off like fuck it
Ima go hard cuz I ain't got nothin
And ain't nothing wrong with a little bit of money

SRT ft. Kyaru (Prod. by Garrett.)

you'd think after 5 years of full time work that i'd be better at getting up around my alarms

prod by redMOSK
mixed by @yuiedits

lyrics: https://genius.com/Sheffdan-late-lyrics

Late - prod. redMOSK

Instagram Bottle is a play on words...

Instagram: @AL_XTHEGREAT
Website: https://al-xthegreat.com/

Lyrics

You know we just live the life
lately I been kinda lost in peace on mind
cant define 
where I been at
see the waters redder
than the pamphlets
walk around the city
its a ghost town
see the phantoms

she dont want the same tho
she just want the magic
Lebanese
I might just convince her Im Aladdin

Maybe make a reboot
take her out to eat too
Think I comprehend who you needed
 you seem to see too

we want the same thing
she says im see through
I said lets rewind
really seem to need to

take a deep breath
I need to reprove
she’s alone at the bar
I’ll pull up a seat too



Falling
seems like its the bottom
Instagram model 
she just want pop bottles

freeze frame
see straight through the drama
week night 
too much money
we spent commas


Falling
seems like its the bottom
Instagram model 
she just want pop bottles

freeze frame
see straight through the drama
week night 
too much money
we spent commas

to the bottom
think we got some problems 
solve them 

swimming
 in the water 
with the dolphins

beachside
bet we staying underneath the palm trees

redo
tell her sorry not
sorry


We just keep it right
you will never be alone
give me thirty minutes
in the uber driving down the road

gotta go 
hit the gas
bet we act up

catch me out my mind 
I thead doing backflips

she say its too late
I just hit the party
2am 
sipping straight bacardi

designated drive
i’ll be in the back
couple grand 
I spent it kinda fast

living great til the light
girlie want a bottle just to
celebrate the night
we just live for the life
tell me something different
I’ll just keep my glass up
then we’ll chug it dont need sipping


think

Falling
seems like its the bottom
Instagram model 
she just want pop bottles

freeze frame
see straight through the drama
week night 
too much money
we spent commas


Falling
seems like its the bottom
Instagram model 
she just want pop bottles

freeze frame
see straight through the drama
week night 
too much money
we spent commas


Falling
seems like its the bottom
Instagram model 
she just want pop bottles

freeze frame
see straight through the drama
week night 
too much money
we spent commas


Falling
seems like its the bottom
Instagram model 
she just want pop bottles

freeze frame
see straight through the drama
week night 
too much money
we spent commas

INSTAGRAM BOTTLE

♪♪ when the sun's out, let's all fall a little bit ♪♪

lyrics: genius.com/Again-again-options-lyrics

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vocals (in order of appearance)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
@atwood
@geo_1022
@noeldac
@plnetgirl
@juiceboxcaviar
@collidingwithmars

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production
~~~~~~~~~
@bbluknight
@juiceboxcaviar

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artwork
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@basedjuanempire

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mixing&mastering
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
@atwood

follow our social medias @againampagain

options

A song about being stuck inside during the apocalypse. Sound familiar? 😉

Written by: Reed Pake, https://soundcloud.com/marcindigo &  https://soundcloud.com/mrmastersucks

Produced by: https://soundcloud.com/beatcoin-948353974

Cover art by: https://soundcloud.com/saintkales

Mixed/Mastered by: https://soundcloud.com/3astman  

Verse 1 (Rekap): 
Lyin’ in my bed at leisure, don’t wake ‘till eleven, ever/ 
Seven more rejection letters in my inbox, but no pressure/ 
Check the weather for gigafires and I really should get an air purifier/  Too much take-out, so I guzzle benefiber, just smoked earlier, but now I’m getting higher/ 
I got nothin’ to do and I can’t stand it, news gettin’ worse by the damn second/ 
Can’t see my friends or my fam, gettin’/ 
So lonely when scrolling on Tinder that honestly anyone at this point can get it/
Yeah, and I can’t really cook, so I‘m livin’ off of shit like canned spinach, but I’m managin’, I guess/
And right when this shit couldn’t go more awry/
I open my blinds and I see an orange sky/
Twitter is sayin’ that we’re gonna die/ 
The end is nigh, we should all run and hide/ 
But I’m stuck inside, I don’t know where to go/ 
So I lay in my bed and I stare at my phone/
Meltin’ my brain watchin’ terrible shows/ 
Waitin’ until the whole planet explodes/

Hook 1 (marc indigo):
I don’t know what’s going on and really no one does/ 
All these issues all at once, really I’ve had enough/
I just hate the way my life’s just changed and fell apart/
 I’m just waitin’, I’m frustrated, can we just restart?
I’m terrified but I’m chillin/
I’m staring up at the ceiling/
This world is falling to ruins/
At least I’m safe inside my bedroom, bedroom/
Safe inside my bedroom, bedroom/
Each day I open my eyes/
I’m seeing smoke in the skies/
Everyone’s hopeless online/
At least I’m safe inside my bedroom, bedroom/
Safe inside my bedroom, bedroom/

 Verse 2 (Mr. Master): 
'08, I ate up my hours alone/ 
Only kept up with time. Stay inside feel like home/
Gopher my head out the ground and it’s discounts on 
underground bunkers I already own/
Rapid lose muscle when farthest approach to a 
cardio stroll is a scroll on a phone/
Classes asynchronous. Pass, no attendance/
I stan education but no. No I’m not busy busy/ 
But the pen game sharper, image crispy/ 
While the kids stay arguin’ with Disney, this hummingbird
heart beat through the windy/
Really been up still. All everyone love kill buzzkill/ 
Spirit ain’t shine, then the sun will/
Not gonna lie though, a hug would be clutch, any touch let the Bowflex a boat less uphill/
Won’t let a dot set up shop keeper windows/ 
Melee X’d out. Miracle mile on dash. Ace quiz shows ‘Nache don’t crash mid woe/ 
Permanent daylight, search for the save life. Case close/
I run out o’ space to run out. I runneth over/ 
I’m driven. I hit a red light and let it go/  

Hook 2 (marc indigo):
I don’t know what’s going on and really no one does/ 
All these issues all at once, really I’ve had enough/
Everyday feels like the same, can we have something new/
I’m just hopin’ in the end that we can make it through/
I’m terrified but I’m chillin/
I’m staring up at the ceiling/
This world is falling to ruins/
At least I’m safe inside my bedroom, bedroom/
Safe inside my bedroom, bedroom/
Each day I open my eyes/
I’m seeing smoke in the skies/
Everyone’s hopeless online/
At least I’m safe inside my bedroom, bedroom/
Safe inside my bedroom, bedroom/

SRT ft. Kyaru (Prod. by Garrett.)

Atwood

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