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SWAVO SB -DEADGAME

Estimate (Feat. Thxeif)

Full court-Sha staccz

In the Party

Reminisce 'bout old times since I done grown,
I was a lil' boy just having fun on the spiral slide,
Now I play different poles,
G19 with matte black slide,
Standard clip for the win, promise it's not for show.

I really gotta get my stuff together,
I'm leading my brothers down a dangerous road,
On bro, nobody gon' know how I feel.

I'm so used to not spending my money,
No food in the crib, save up bread for a meal,
Had to pick up on skills that I learned from my bros,
At fourteen had my own steel.

I was coppin' CCs back to back,
If I don't go provide, nigga who the fuck will?
I haven't had no help,
Ice took my father at a young age so I had to do it myself.

Said I would never go pick up a drug,
But I turned to the weed and it fucked up my health,
But it kinda helped me a little,
I cope with pain by rolling top shelf.

And so many problems I dealt with,
That's probably why I'm overwhelmed,
Like I don't even know how to feel anymore,
I vent my mental health right on the beat,
'Cause the ones closest to me forever gone.

I hope y'all comprehend the way I'm feeling,
I'm trying my hardest not to cry this song,
I'm just like the rest of y'all niggas,
I'm hoping y'all know that you not on your own.

I was hoping that someone would say that to me,
Everyday it's back and forth with the devil,
I think about what if I D-I-E.

Constantly fighting depression,
I'm stuck in a loop,
I'm a kid that just wanna be free.

I fell in love with music,
This the only way that a nigga could be at his peace,
'Cause I'm trying everyday to feel okay.

Only kicking it with Zay,
He only get me anyway,
I be tryna put a smile on but I cannot portray
That happy image — fuck is happy nigga?
I don't feel the same.

Wish I was the same lil' kid,
Wish I had the childhood I always wanted,
It's kinda unfair how I lived,
But I gotta be grateful for this,
My flaws turned me to a prince.

Gotta stop comparing my struggles to others,
We all got our own different type of conflicts.

Reminisce 'bout old times since I done grown,
I was a lil' boy just having fun on the spiral slide,
Now I play different poles,
G19 with matte black slide,
Standard clip for the win, promise it's not for show.

I really gotta get my stuff together,
I'm leading my brothers down a dangerous road,
On bro, nobody gon' know how I feel.

I'm so used to not spending my money,
No food in the crib, save up bread for a meal,
Had to pick up on skills that I learned from my bros,
At fourteen had my own steel.

I was coppin' CCs back to back,
If I don't go provide, nigga who the fuck will?

oldtimes

Bishop1326 - Don’t Pop My Bubble (Full Unreleased)

Crack a Dew, I see the future, boy a fraud, he cappin reckless
Code Red spillin, thats a crime scene, CSI at Smiths on Redwood
Voltage blue, Im Nostradamus mixed with Warheads, purely stupid
Baja Blast the block, tsunami, opps was drownin down on State Street
Major Melon told me drought comin, prepper mode, Im stashin rations
Pitch Black dropped on Halloween, I told my bishop, "Death is happenin"
Im the prophet in the gas station, readin cans like golden tablets
They aint study Dew-teronomy, now the whole block need to vanish (Water)

Livewire hit my tongue, I started seein visions, angel Moroni
White Out dropped in winter, told em, "Pack your shit, we headed to Provo"
Frost Bite got the fishermen panicked, ice age, we the penguins
Purple Thunder in my cup, Im on a mission, door-to-door preachin
Sippin Typhoon at the Maverik, thats when I predicted Katrina
Shorty asked what I was drinkin, told her, "Prophecy aluminum, Tina"
She said, "How you see the future?" Baby girl, I read the scripture
Every flavor droppin hints, Im cracked at Dew, the Sabbath rule-breaker
Sweet Lightning dropped, I told the ward the bishop taxin all they income
Spark the can like Tesla coils, carbonation, Im the seer, Im chosen
Boy was talkin slick, zero sugar, now he diabetic, fadin
Crushed him like a empty can, aluminum, he dated
They tried to slide at Maverik, Im dodgin bullets, frogger
Code Red on the pavement, ambulance, Im the disaster cataloger
I was preachin Dew-ology when I was pushin carts at Costco
Now Im sippin Baja Deep Dive, seein futures, Word of Wisdom? Forgot, bro

Baja Caribbean said the tropics closin, Book of Mormon devastation
Read the can like scripture, carbonation bringin new revelations
Voltage said the riots comin, static hummin, insulation
I predicted SpongeBobs endin before Nickelodeons creation (Water, ayy)
Every sip another omen, like if Brigham Young was on that Adderall
Saw a vision at the Maverik, told em hurricanes was set to maul
Code Red prophecy was written back when Blockbuster was poppin still
Now Im dodgin opps in Sandy, sippin Dew, breakin mission protocol
She said, "Youre insane," I told her, "Thats the sugar mixed with visions"
I can tell who finna perish by they cooler door decisions
Spark a can, Im gettin dizzy, seein futures, dimension switchin
They was laughin at my preachin til they city underwater, driftin
Got the white shirt and the name tag but this Dew got me convertin
Pitch Black told me solar flares was comin, NASA now confirmin
Frost Bite said the poles was meltin way before Al Gore was learnin
Im the Soda Shaman, fizzy chosen, dirty soda, always churnin

Dirty Soda (feat. Marz 94)

ИИ‑сгенерированный трек о похмельной реальности, где память глючит, тело не слушается, а прошлое не откатывается.  
Это танец на грани — между кайфом и крахом, между ночью и утром, между «было» и «не было».  
Глючный бит, дерзкий речитатив, ирония, боль и свобода.  

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AI‑generated track about hangover reality — where memory glitches, body fails, and the past won’t rewind.  
It’s a dance on the edge — between bliss and breakdown, night and morning, “was” and “wasn’t.”  
Glitchy beat, bold delivery, irony, pain, and freedom.  

oldtimes

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