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Cozy Tapes Vol. 2: Too Cozy

Walk On Water (feat. A$AP Twelvyy, A$AP Ant, A$AP Nast, A$AP Ferg & Playboi Carti)

BODYBAG PRODUCED BY DON KREZ

ANOTHER NIGGA BODY BAGGED
AINT DAT SHIT SAD?
WIT MY SLAB ALL DESIGNER GIVE NO FUCKS ITS MISMATCHED
WIT TWO FLIPS, CALL UP LIL JIT
HAVE HIS SHIT GRIPPED
BOSS MOVE BIG FINNESSE MOVES
DID DAT NO STICK (2X)

MOVIN LIKE THE PRESIDENT, THOUGHT DAT WAS EVIDENT
IM FEELIN TYPE HEAVEN SENT NAH IM JUST ARROGANT
FLOODED PUSSY BITCH BE WET 
DONE DIVED IN WIT NO VEST
IM GONE FLEX PABLO TALK DAT CHECK
MEDELLIN ELECT
ICE TRAY DA GAME GULF OF MEXICO CALL UP DA PLUG
STEPPIN IN DEEZ VALENTINOS 3FLIP FUCK IT, FUCK EM UP
YOU CANT LIVE LIKE US
BETTER TIGHTEN UP
PULL UP MILITARY ROVER TRUCK PULLIN CHERNOBYL STUNTS

SWANGIN FIST
I AINT GON MISS DNT GET TO CLOSE TO ME
GUCCI RAG 
ROUND MY NECK DAT BE MY ROSARY (2X)

ANOTHER NIGGA BODY BAGGED
AINT DAT SHIT SAD?
WIT MY SLAB ALL DESIGNER GIVE NO FUCKS ITS MISMATCHED
WIT TWO FLIPS, CALL UP LIL JIT
HAVE HIS SHIT GRIPPED
BOSS MOVE BIG FINNESSE MOVES
DID DAT NO STICK (2X)

BODYBAG

ALT-J ∆ - Breezeblocks

Listen on Spotify!
https://open.spotify.com/track/6Mw5fcDKiMToU8bx4XZl4v?si=H9i67eCdTdSWnWOzj86XBg

Listen on Apple! 
https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/champagne-swing-single/1429833499


Written produced engineered mixed by me
[Lyrics Below]
whats ur excuse
was it when I wasn't looking at u
but what can I do
does it really even matter to u

cause we could take it easy
I need to focus on my breathing
the times are changin,it's the season
you did me dirty for a reason

I can't take it all away, every morning it'll be about all I could think
I never gave up on love
all of that champagne swingin 
you came to me from above

CHAMPAGNE SWING

Paper Over Pussy (POP) Ramirez

Death

Death Feat. DaBaby

IG @fuckjermlean

Mixed by: @mixedbylalo

Prod. by @noluckbeats & @mattonthebeat03

Solo

[VERSE I: Black Window]

It's the most wanted
most hated
most haunted
boys that paid the cost
slowly dying but I'm flossing
looking good, ain't he?
boy bounced back from the dead
my business still shady
I still tip toe on the ledge
that shit ain't ever changing
I take my chance riding dirty while speeding
lane swanging
I fucking made it to 30 without my neck breaking
my gun that's holding a 30 that got his legs shaking
meanwhile his girl in the room with my picture masterbating
slowly crawling out the dirt
when it comes to death I like to flirt
my hills have eyes and a smirk
my cuz got blues and he got that syrup, boy

[VERSE II: Duck Boy]

If I keep it up, all these 30s gonna kill me before 30
another day wasted up my nose and it's still early
don't you worry
i'm always in a hurry
so i copped a foreign coupe
riding around town 'til i got to pull up to the court at noon
snort another blue
now i'm feeling sorta blue
nothing new
one of the chosen few
the rest of yall give him some room
it's best if yall didnt assume that he was destined for imminent doom
unless he is ready to get in the tomb
ruby such a bum but he make it look good
trunk in the front
yeah, that's what's under the hood
talking all this shit, mane
i wish yall really would
another million plays, mane
i wish yall really could

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