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Could You?
Produced by Dxnny Fantom
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Could You? [Prod. Dxnny Fantom]

runaway (prod. by @E L I)

Prod. Bri-C
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I done kept it cool but that’s the calm before the storm
Only so much that a man can take before it’s overboard
I keep patching up these holes but I’m leaking at the source 
And I ain’t lying being genuine it done shook me to my core 
I know my worth, huh
That what ain’t what this about 
I don’t deserve bout half the shit this world been putting out 
This life done hurt me all these times but I still stick around 
It’s real apparent those around me failed to figure out 
About the meaning of respect and how this loyalty can live 
On the surface things are the great behind my curtains I been hit 
This ain’t paradise to me it’s living hell I’m being real
I been pushed right to the edge but I can’t jump
I never will

(Sigh)

But all the people closest to me cut me like a blade
I try to run from all these problems but I can’t escape
Acting like they really care for you it’s like charades
The way they switch up on you crazy feeling night and day
There’s some trouble in my paradise and I been feeling lifted
Brain a ship I thought was stable til a hurricane hit it 
Lately I done lost my shit I’m trynna find it I can’t fix it 
Giving up on everything just not an option but I’m tempted
I’m just another lost soul trynna find myself 
Had it on my own til it all went left
It goes deeper than it shows, scarred deep can’t tell
If I’m healing or just coping with the cards that I been dealt

I’m feeling sideways 
Been fucked over five ways 
I’m going over guard rails, a hunnit on highways 
To get away from feeling like I’m trapped with a migraine 
Bags up on my eyes like I ain’t sleep up in nine days
And I just wish that I could I say I love you to my bro again
It’s his birthday while I’m writing this I’m tearing on the pen
Everything just hitting me like all at once I’ll never give 
I try to look around for help but it’s just me and this is it 

But all the people closest to me cut me like a blade
I try to run from all these problems but I can’t escape
Acting like they really care for you it’s like charades
The way they switch up on you crazy feeling night and day
There’s some trouble in my paradise and I been feeling lifted
Brain a ship I thought was stable til a hurricane hit it 
Lately I done lost my shit I’m trynna find it I can’t fix it 
Giving up on everything just not an option but I’m tempted
I’m just another lost soul trynna find myself 
Had it on my own til it all went left
It goes deeper than it shows, scarred deep can’t tell
If I’m healing or just coping with the cards that I been dealt

Trouble In Paradise [Prod. Bri-C]

Prod. Bri-C
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Lyrics:

Think it’s funny when the rumors and the rumbles fill the circle 
Tried to put it all to bed but it was later than the curfew 
Turning on me in the end, stove is hot it’s finna burn you
Everybody went and said “you can’t trust me I won’t hurt you”
You was brodie but I figured that you’d talking down 
There’s a lotta things I know that they be fussing bout 
Think it’s deeper than the jealousy it all went south 
Everyone done turned the page on me but I can’t drown 
And it’s feeling like my heart is cold it’s hard to love again 
I can’t trust nobody round me cause they turn to running man 
I got problems that I never had when laying in my bed 
Is it real am I to blame I know they wrong up in the end 

So oh oh ohhh
What the fuck?
I be thinking who’s to blame I see the mirror look at us
I refuse to be the one who takes the brunt cause I been tough 
I done walked into this wall too many times to give it up
But it’s okay imma deal, I nod my head just like a bobble
Ain’t shit else that I could do except to take my pride and wallow 
Hide my pain behind Versace, Fendi closet like a model
Walk the runway on these niggas see the drip and they gon follow 
Keep my neck above the water so I stay round 
Diamonds dancing doing hopscotch
Neck been like a playground 
I been feeling different ever since I picked the way out 
The way they tried to put me in a box ain’t gon pay out 
Cuz it’s RIP the old me finna have a seance 
Finished giving people every single thing that they want 
My life been like an Uber, back seat, they can stay gone 
If you fucked me over then I don’t forget shit ain’t no play on 
And I been in my bag that’s of course 
And I was down bad but no more 
I learned a lesson 3 times whats 4?
For 12 nights, I cried oh lord 
I miss my brodie I can’t hear him no more 
My other homie still locked fuck court 
Ain’t many left inside my life that’s sure 
I trust myself until I die y’all sore

You was brodie but I figured that you’d talking down 
There’s a lotta things I know that they be fussing bout 
Think it’s deeper than the jealousy it all went south 
Everyone done turned the page on me but I can’t drown 
And it’s feeling like my heart is cold it’s hard to love again 
I can’t trust nobody round me cause they turn to running man 
I got problems that I never had when laying in my bed 
Is it real am I to blame I know they wrong up in the end 

Think it’s funny when the rumors and the rumbles fill the circle 
Tried to put it all to bed but it was later than the curfew 
Turning on me in the end, stove is hot it’s finna burn you
Everybody went and said “you can’t trust me I won’t hurt you”
You was brodie but I figured that you’d talking down 
There’s a lotta things I know that they be fussing bout 
Think it’s deeper than the jealousy it all went south 
Everyone done turned the page on me but I can’t drown 
And it’s feeling like my heart is cold it’s hard to love again 
I can’t trust nobody round me cause they turn to running man 
I got problems that I never had when laying in my bed 
Is it real am I to blame I know they wrong up in the end

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