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city ft velli

mastered & mixed by @fijunn
prod. fijunn

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bullshit (p. fijunn)

#SFTW

mix and mastered by va11c
vocals and written by va11c
produced by va11c

enough

Connect with asther:
instagram.com/okizxk
Production by bbmevis bmud
Vocals performed by asther*

fair

#scfirst
mix & master by @fijunn
prod by @fijunn

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see ya (p. fijunn)

As she bore witness to her lover's torment amidst the psychedelic haze, a heavy truth settled upon her heart: their connection may not be what she had hoped for. With a heavy heart, she left the club behind, only to be met by his desperate attempt to halt her departure, his pleas echoing with a painful awareness of her vivacious spirit. Ignoring his pleas, she passed by, feeling the weight of sorrow settling in her chest. Venturing into the dimly lit alleys north of the club, she stumbled upon another soul drowning in their own anguish, their words dripping with the agony of dependence on psychedelics to numb their pain. Lost in the fog of drug-induced confusion, the world around her seemed to blur and distort, its once vibrant colors now tinged with a melancholic hue that mirrored the ache within her own soul.

Lyricist:

Pure557

Written by:

Xane Luna Argentina

Produced by:

Baad Beats

She's a party girl.

cubanlink

First fl song 
Prod by Februxry 
Vocals, mixing, mastering by kota 

Lyrics 👇

Running outta time better start 
She jus broke my mind back apart ya yaaa
It’s like the devil took my mind and my heart
No I ain’t go apart, baby we can’t break apart 

We ain’t break the chance
We can talk about it baby come n take my hand 
No, you don’t gotta be nervous baby come n take this chance 
Ya big bag ohh, bitch bad 

It’s like a lung attack, pussy getcho bitch back
Pussy getcho get back 
Choppa bullets hittin at yo door it make yo shit crack 
Baby keep on knocking at my door asking for love back 
Baby I can’t show dat shit no more ain’t time for drug back

Stuck in yo ways, stuck in yo ways asking for love baby just be patient 
I’m off these drugs bitch I’m way to high I feel like spacemen 
Don’t talk about it yes I’m insecure about it baby, don’t gotta worry bitch I’ll be yo eyes and ears my baby 

Hoe so fucked up sometimes I think dis bitch is satan
Hoe so stuck up most times I think dat bitch is crazy 

Girl you been, girl you then messed me up
Girl you been done so bad 
Think it’s time that I gave a fuck 
Think it’s time that I showed love 
Think it’s time to put this up

Ya I think it’s time for us

rig (Februxry)

how it is w/velli

prod cxshcam x lani
#scfirst

lyrics
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stack up my bread up to the ceiling
she don't know what i feel
she don't know what i'm dealing with
i was really struggling, ye, on payin on my bills
god*mn, ye, n*gga yea, i couldn't even afford a meal
now she talm bout
she want me to take her out
she wanna go overseas
i ain't got no money to spend on you
but we can go to Berlin
she ain't never knew a single shit 
bout fashion, she want birkin
she want a birkin bag
but i can't spend no cash on you
b*tch i'm in my bag
watchu want ? watchu want ?
watchu want ? wan- ?

girl i think i really fell in love with you
not just your body
i think she really f*ckin with me
she ride me kawasaki
i see you're takin molly
you're a junkie
i won't tell nobody
i be takin drugs too
but i'm not takin Lizzie (but i'm not takin Lizzie)
white h*e in love with coco
but , ye, i'm not talkin bout Chanel

FN to your face
if you're ever talkin down on gang
#TRULY on my shirt
pull the trigger
and i blow his brains out
for my n*ggas i slide
he gon end up just like Cobain
pull up drive-by
*skirt skirt*
he gon die mane
he gon end up on a shirt
i'm gon blow like Uzi Vert
you know i always stay on alert
they wanna catch me lackin
they wanna pop me out

stack up my bread up to the ceiling
she don't know how i feel
she don't know what i'm dealing with
i was really struggling, ye, on payin on my bills
god*mn, ye, n*gga yea, i couldn't even afford a meal
now she talm bout
she want me to take her out
she wanna go overseas
i ain't got no money to spend on you
but we can go to Berlin
she ain't never knew a single shit 
bout fashion, she want birkin
she want a birkin bag
but i can't spend no cash on you
b*tch i'm in my bag
watchu want ? watchu want ?
watchu want ? wan- ?

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mamoneyon

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