Yo the track got a dope ass vibe and I’m fucking w ur flow🔥 get this bitch mixed and mastered. Keep grinding

Ayyyyyo this is turn for sure keep em comin

super sad vibes honestly. pretty tight tho man

Good shit man!!! Much love from Philippines, Bill.

Shit goes hard I fuck with it beat knocking

Last night I saw you drive by
You made those eyes at me mockingly
Still the same guy, still getting high
Still writing all these songs when you're on my mind

Sometimes I have dreams where you come back to me
Come back to me (yeah)
Yeah sometimes I have dreams of things that I'll never see
I'll never see (yeah)

Yeah she's a heart attack
Young Jackson 5 because I want her back
Nothing I can do
There's not another you

I want your love back, I'm scrolling through my phone
With these hoes on my back, they don't leave me alone (aye)
You make my head spin, I see you on the town
With your dumb friends that I don't give a fuck about

Yeah this what I hear, you always pack ears
You talk about me 'til the whole room thinks you're gettin' weird
Flatters me though, it makes my mind flow
It makes me wish that I could tell you things you didn't know

Like sometimes I have dreams where you come back to me
Come back to me (yeah)
Yeah sometimes I have dreams of things that I'll never see
I'll never see (yeah)

Yeah she's a heart attack
Young Jackson 5 because I want her back
Nothing I can do
There's not another you

I want your love back, I'm scrolling through my phone
With these hoes on my back, they don't leave me alone (aye)
You make my head spin, I see you on the town
With your dumb friends that I don't give a fuck about

Yeah this what I hear, you always pack ears
You talk about me 'til the whole room thinks you're gettin' weird
Flatters me though, it makes my mind flow
It makes me wish that I could tell you things you didn't know

Yeah she's a heart attack
Young Jackson 5 because I want her back
Nothing I can do
There's not another you

I want your love back, I'm scrolling through my phone
With these hoes on my back, they don't leave me alone (aye)
You make my head spin, I see you on the town
With your dumb friends that I don't give a fuck about

Heart Attack

Stars (ft. Ryqn) [prod. guillermo]

APOLLO by Meqq

[Chorus]

You can fuck with my high, she can ruin my life, hoe
I’m so lost in my head, better that than me dead though
Let me finish my drink, getting wasted my kink
I just need a big hug, too much under my rug, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]

Fourteen days I been feelin this pain, drugs and hoes both drive me insane
You wanna be right when you got no brain, bout died three times, yet, I’m the same

Wanna get well, wanna better my days, ex knew I couldn’t better my ways
Can’t think love, taking all of this hate, you better know truth hurts when you’re so fake

I can’t count how many times I’ve let go, pushing myself to the edge like Apollo
Life is a game I play like a banjo, I’m byself, drifter like I’m Rambo

Drunk driving, I drift thru the damn snow, she showed up to the club with a bozo
Cause’ I swipe those snaps like a slideshow so damn fast like its an allegro

Ugh! Could I just get a day with a god damn break? 
She get mad when I win like it’s my mistake
Yeah, so is my heart and the spaceship’s gray, I watch tiktok on a rainy day

Got a bag in my car and its not that late, I could drive, I could fly, I could get away 
I stay in the place where my heart decays, I found myself in an endless maze

[Hook]

You can fuck with my high, she can ruin my life, hoe
I’m so lost in my head, better that than me dead though
Let me finish my drink, getting wasted my kink
I just need a big hug, too much under my rug, yeah

[Chorus]

You can fuck with my high, she can ruin my life, hoe
I’m so lost in my head, better that than me dead though
Let me finish my drink, getting wasted my kink
I just need a big hug, too much under my rug, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Outro]

Got a bag in my car and its not that late, I could drive, I could fly, I could get away 
I stay in the place where my heart decays, I found myself in an endless maze

Apollo

vox - @kduuley

beat- @sixzinbeats

art - @entriesa.designs

mix/master - @lilroze

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Drip

placebo effeqq (prod. imperial)

(Chorus)
Life's been better now
I met a few friends and I made some cash
I've spent a few dollars and I got the lash, but it's alright
'Cause I forgot the past

(Groove)
With you in the foreign
Bitches these days are boring
Nicotine tastes like golden covered caviar
I'm not the same, man

(Verse)
Thrown out of the strip club
With a girl I met over at the night club
She said "Go home I'm way to old for you"
I guess it's Ben & Jerry's in the bathtub

Passed out in the Uber
I think we had a full-on conversation
I get home, guess my keys aren't here
I guess it's time to practice communication

And so I'm saved by a thick little blondie
She's got the whole house to herself tonight
I ask her if she's into me
She said "I'm kinda more into ladies.."(Huh?)

(Chorus)
Life's been better now
I met a few friends and I made some cash
I've spent a few dollars and I got the lash, but it's alright
'Cause I forgot the past

(Groove x2)
With you in the foreign
Bitches these days are boring
Nicotine tastes like golden covered caviar
I'm not the same, man

(Verse 2)
Smoked out with some new friends
I never wanted Junior year to end
I wasted too much time that year
It's like I went to school for the trend

Met a five-eleven brunette
She looked like a ten to me
She loved the way I hated things
I guess I'm just like reality TV

And so we spent the whole spring together
Running through clubs, getting fast food
I ask her if shes into me
She said "I'm looking for an Army dude" (What!)

(Chorus)
Life's been better now
I met a few friends and I made some cash
I've spent a few dollars and I got the lash, but it's alright
'Cause I forgot the past

(Groove)
With you in the foreign
Bitches these days are boring
Nicotine tastes like golden covered caviar
I'm not the same, man

Nicotine

Nicotine (Prod. Mont Beats)

[Verse 1]
I was in love, I fucked it up
She had enough, just like my red cup
You wanna get high? 
Bitch, how bout' tonight?
I wanna get through to you, lord, do I try
I was in love, I fucked it up
She had enough, just like my red cup
You wanna get high? 
Bitch, how bout' tonight?
I wanna get through to you, lord, do I try

Give a fuck about a image
Lemme take all the damage
Give a fuck about a image
Lemme take all the damage

I wanna get through to you, lord, do I try
She always see through me, I never know why
She callin' my phone, I never pick up
She only call me when I'm drunk in the club
I wanna get through to you, lord, do I try
She always see through me, I never know why
She callin' my phone, I never pick up
She only call me when I'm drunk in the club

[Verse 2]
I was in love, I fucked it up
She had enough, just like my red cup
You wanna get high? 
Bitch, how bout' tonight?
I wanna get through to you, lord, do I try
I was in love, I fucked it up
She had enough, just like my red cup
You wanna get high? 
Bitch, how bout' tonight?
I wanna get through to you, lord, do I try

Give a fuck about a image
Lemme take all the damage
Give a fuck about a image
Lemme take all the damage

I wanna get through to you, lord, do I try
She always see through me, I never know why
She callin' my phone, I never pick up
She only call me when I'm drunk in the club
I wanna get through to you, lord, do I try
She always see through me, I never know why
She callin' my phone, I never pick up
She only call me when I'm drunk in the club

Image (prod. Kubsy)

A different sound, there is pain in these words. poetry in the ignorance. keep your head up, the sky is the limit. Blood on the roses such beautiful twisted imagery. Follow me @shxccx Let's Work

Nicotine (Prod. Mont Beats)

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