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This Not Your Party You Get Moved Around Bounced About Out This Btch Jigging Moving I Been Jigging Moving Staying Out The Mix Box Em Down  Told Them Niggas Yah Still Know How To Move Them Fist No Neworlans This That Bounce Music Just Bounce To This Sht Ayeeeee 🔥

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Abstract - 01

Abstract 101

ft. @plantahna

did a disco mix for this
Recorded my part in April

[drymyeyes]
Out of tune, why does everything not sound right
Made the wrong move but I'm tryna get my mind right
Long night, had enough for one day
But if you're working so hard maybe you'll find a way
But yeah, still do your best
You gotta battle the stress
You gotta do what you know when you are put to the test
So no offense
You're a little bitch I express
When all alone you never really do the things they expect

Man I got a loud fucking mouth
And I do what I say
But my neighbors call me filth
And yeah I know that I'm dirty but I don't have too much wealth
So can you please just bear with me while I figure this out
I got a back broke, couch-locked
See me with my eyes glossed
I haven't smoked weed in like 9 months but I'm tossed
I rise up in the fucking morning, cry soft
Cry loud, what the fucks going on, I don't know
I be smoother than a babys ass with vaseline
I swear I'd lose my lips and be neutered if it weren't attached to me
Sleep in casually
Complain that the day's gone
I swear that this last beat
You just trashed like 8 songs
Okay brah
Can you please get it together
Sunny day, cloudy rain, it does matter whether
You just fucking lay there
You dumb bitch get your ass up
You literally got off the streets and you can't do what

Out of tune, why does everything not sound right
Made the wrong move but I'm tryna get my mind right
Long night, had enough for one day
But if you're working so hard maybe you'll find a way
But yeah, still do your best
You gotta battle the stress
You gotta do what you know when you are put to the test
So no offense
You're a little bitch I express
When all alone you never really do the things they expect

[J.Plantana]
I say I'm fresh to the death
But if I keep playin' with money I'll have nothin' to flex, and
My hair is a mess, nest from a bird who's depressed
If they don't say that I'm the best I feel a slice in my chest,
What's the rest
I fear the main appeal like I'll be stuck in the rat race
Not cool, I won't congeal, I'll give a fuck
My attached ways prevent me from my dreamin'
I can't see to the best case
Scenarios just merry go inside of my headspace, but 
I gotta keep appearances I cannot switch my place
I'm barely old, I'll see the world, I know the pyramids await
Even if I'm takin' Spirit bitch I'm still gonna fly  
Take the road if I'm takin' my time
So when we float to the heavens
Devil knows I did my best
Will I go to hell if I don't follow their message?
I don't need correctin', just need some progression
I think myself is fine, I'll express it now

[drymyeyes, J.Plantana]
Out of tune, why does everything not sound right
Made the wrong move but I'm tryna get my mind right
Long night, had enough for one day
But if you're working so hard maybe you'll find a way
But yeah, still do your best
You gotta battle the stress
You gotta do what you know when you are put to the test
So no offense
You're a little bitch I express
When all alone you never really do the things they expect

Things They Expect ft. J.Plantana [prod. Pieper Beats]

just a song I wrote while [Prod.by delight] was busy making a beat so this was the final product 

THE DROP OFF [Prod.by Delight] ☆Unmasted☆

And i said where you going
Had to bring me motion
I get on and focus 
Get on it and forklift
Feel like Luke with forces
Spilling so much blood on the forces
Split some blood up out my double cup
I said baby you talk too much,
Yeah, yeah you talk too much
I aint texting no one back
Why they wanna call like that
Ain’t in Sears, ain’t in Gap
Ain’t going to outback
Like if we go out then it’s like that
If we shop it’s like that 
If we shop then it’s my stash
And it’s clean like fuck to a mustache
And i done shot out two, it ain’t ever coming back 
Bet it’s in my bag
Yeah, bet it’s in my bag
Better send another back
And SRT gone catch that
We smoke like a coal stack
Lotta folks don’t catch this
Ima let that tec hit
Twin got the tech, just do it
And i said lose it
And i said to go to school because she keep it stupid
I said yo go somewhere where you gon see these racks big
You know someone who has it
And i just like to lean, to lean, to lean, to lean
Used to think had fake friends
You still think that it ain’t ever end
Thinking that it ain’t ever him
Got two diamonds in on each ear
I been all out in egypt
She want swag i teach her
I teach how to lean it
She hit me like, she said she want me to text her back
But i been drinking too much act
She hit me like where you at
Hit her back like here’s the at
Want bring two more get more cash
What i got on’s fashion that
Said i got that inside the ride for 
Like, hold up, i got a hoe i can’t answer my wife for

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