this needs to be on youtube becuz I'm tryna send it to all my exes

Thuggish Ruggish Bone inspired piano song.

[Intro]
We're not against rap,
We're not against rappers,
But we are against those thugs.
It's the 5AM Hustle,
It's the 5AM Hustle,
It's the 5AM Hustle,
It's the 5AM Hustle.

[Verse]
Feelin' the strength of the dawn,
Step up, feel the power, it's on when the hustlers come,
Just be grindin', straight shinin', lovin' my crew 'cause we so strong.
Chill, better bring your game, when you step in,
Bring on that fire, trip and don’t slip,
No competition, never been, gotta get mine, so scream out, mo', let me hear ya holler,
Not about that fake dollar,
Roll with the crew, real thugs will follow.
Chain gang, remainin' the same,
Blazin' my kush and sippin' brew,
Thinkin' about the hustle, stackin' my cash,
And thuggin' with the real, foo's.

[Chorus]
It's the 5AM Hustle,
It's the 5AM Hustle,
It's the 5AM Hustle,
It's the 5AM Hustle.

[Outro]
oooooh, ooooooh
It's the 5AM Hustle,
oooooh, ooooooh
yeah
It's the 5AM Hustle,
oooooh, ooooooh

5am Hustle (Bone Thugs Piano Cover)

Soccer Mommy - 3 AM At A Party

fingers crossed - autumn ward (ON SPOTIFY AND APPLE  MUSIC)

no one really cares

I wrote this song about the feelings I get for my childhood and looking back at it and wondering where it all went.

Song For Me 

september 2, 2017 

what can i do to make you smile 
maybe if you bare your teeth, i'll stay a while 
maybe if you press a kiss to the back of my neck 
i'll dwell on you for one more year 

would you follow me out the door 
maybe you could focus in this blurry night 
tell me what you're gunning for or - 
don't spill your heart, we'll drown in mine

time series

smile

lyrics:
i like you but i hope you don't like me too
we're never gonna be together
and i know me, i'm too mean you see
girls like me can't be better at this

you blew out the candles on my birthday cake
your words always sound so fake
you never even sent me a birthday card 
that shit hits me hard

so what to do now, it still feels good somehow
you and me together forever and ever
but nothing feels right and my noose is too tight 
i don't want this anymore

you blew out the candles on my birthday cake
your words always sound so fake
you never even sent me a birthday card 
that shit hits me hard

you don't even know the real me
you're just obsessed with you 
and who you wanna be

you blew out the candles on my birthday cake
your words always sound so fake
you never even sent me a birthday card 
that shit hits me hard

birthday cake

urbanation originals

shouldn't you be doing something too (stripped) - 9:12:18, 4.41 PM

SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/track/7f350wBifxh3RM5OnvvjDM?si=IDlsDnZNTC2vHIv2pSblRQ

second single off birdhouse, might be the last
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punch drunk
hot poison in your cup
arms are heavy, getting weak at the knees
what the fuck?
lazy eyes they size me up
you look like you don’t recognize me

teenager things, we’re not allowed to be serious
vibrant we dream, but we're mocked for pursuing it

but i wanna grow up, i wanna grow up
i wanna grow up, oh
i wanna grow up, don’t wanna show up
to some party drinking liquor for show

i’m a woman, i’m a woman
i’m not your baby girl, and i don’t wanna be
i’m a woman, i’m a woman
i wanna watch you grow into a man with me

choked up
see a girl you wanna fuck
i’m just crying, and you’re laughing at me
i’ve had enough
i just wanna call your bluff
stop, i know you’ll miss me

teenager things, we’re not allowed to be serious
vibrant we dream, but we're mocked for pursuing it

you don’t wanna grow up, you don’t wanna grow up
you don’t wanna grow up with me
you don’t wanna grow up, you just wanna roll up
to that party with your liquor and weed

aren’t i your woman? i’m your woman
am i your baby girl, do you want me to be?
i was your woman, your lovely woman
but while you chase your thrills, you walk right by me

birdhouse

i'm on the bathroom floor

I came across frank oceans original song titled 'summer remains' a while back on youtube and I don't think it was ever officially released, but listening to this song hit a soft spot. The original video shows frank pouring his heart out into this song effortlessly in his room and I was inspired. This is my take on it so, enjoy.

lyrics:
[Verse 1]
My right hand to God
Left hand holding the jewels
And I'm swearing up and down
I'm cursing out the moon
Tide stole my youth
The creases in my brow ain't tan lines
Saltwater swole my eyes
The sun's burning black and blue
Too cold this side of June

[Refrain 1]
It ain't natural

[Verse 2]
Right hand in yours
Left hand holding the juice
When that jungle flower blooms
Better leave it in the ground
Don't try to cut it out
The creases in your brow ain't tan lines
Saltwater swole my eyes
The sun burned black and blue on your green eyes
Too cold this side of June

[Refrain 2]
That ain't natural

summer remains

janie

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