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Prod. Sketch
#SCFirst

Lyrics:

I could read you like a book
How I knew some shit was off 
And I hate how much it took 
With your back against the wall 
I just wonder why you couldn’t keep it real through it all
This shit happened to you once
Don’t you feel in the wrong like

Really I been hard pressed
Trynna move along yes
Locked in with my sorrows I don’t really got much heart left 
Thought it was in my head
All the things that I said 
Opened up to you about the past and where I’ve been 
‘Cause I got a lotta scars and some trust issues 
When it started going wrong I would call on you
I was there for you when everyone was lost on you
Now I’m going through a lot and it’s all on you 

I ain’t finna sugar coat it this the worst I ever felt
Woulda never guessed the stress you went and put on my bell 
Think it’s 2 months straight I was missing every meal
Working 80 hour weeks gave my all to you but still like
You gon’ do this shit to me when I was Trynna go and build with you
Bonnie to my Clyde, girl I’d lie and go and steal with you
Got you living right, I was eating every meal with you
And with all these reasons still I’m wrapped around you trynna heal with you
And they say the true colors really show when not around 
All that woofing like you love me is it real I’m in the doubt
Stepping over all my feelings like you threw em on the ground 
Late nights, no texts, got me thinking to myself like

Really I been hard pressed
Trynna move along yes
Locked in with my sorrows I don’t really got much heart left 
Thought it was in my head
All the things that I said 
Opened up to you about the past and where I’ve been 
‘Cause I got a lotta scars and some trust issues 
When it started going wrong I would call on you
I was there for you when everyone was lost on you
Now I’m going through a lot and it’s all on you 

Now I’m adding to the reasons why I wish I never met her
Finna need a couple pages if I write em all together
I been treated like I’m lesser 
How the fuck you think he’s better
How we finna make it back i’m second guessing all my efforts 
And I guess the only way to know is take some time 
Is it weighing on your brain the way it weighs on mine
I got way too many questions but can’t put together lines
Ain’t gon lie to you this whole thing really changed my life 

For the worse or for the better 
I’on really know yet, hard to tell just like the weather
I be floating in the wind, on the daily like a feather
Got me ready for what’s coming next I’m down to fix whatever oh

Really I been hard pressed
Trynna move along yes
Locked in with my sorrows I don’t really got much heart left 
Thought it was in my head
All the things that I said 
Opened up to you about the past and where I’ve been 
‘Cause I got a lotta scars and some trust issues 
When it started going wrong I would call on you
I was there for you when everyone was lost on you
Now I’m going through a lot and it’s all on you

Trust Issues [prod. sketch]

Obsession (Open Verse)

Artist: Marco Vernice

Produced By: MTTHW

Artwork By: MTTHW

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Marco Vernice - Bleed (Prod. MTTHW)

Cautious

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Lyrics:

Baby, just say it
Know you're feeling some way, yeah
In your own head
I'm thinking you should let me in
Say it's nothing
Don't you think that I should know better?
In the bed
And now you're contemplating 4 letters
L O V E, L O V E, L O V E, yeah
L O V E, L O V E, L O V E, yeah
L O V E, L O V E, L O V E, yeah
Baby, just say it
Baby baby, just say it

Met her on the west side
She was waiting
Bottle in her right hand
Left was shaking
Never had I known love
Till we made it
Never had I known trust
When it ain't breaking
Used to be a casanova
Now I got a single lover
Take me away from all the drama
Let's not waste another moment
Running down the hallway
And we're feeling so elated
Push the button on the wall
And now we're in the elevator
How you're looking is a crime
And I'm a thief so imma take it
Then we fall into our light
It's only us, we finally made it

Baby, just say it
Know you're feeling some way, yeah
In your own head
I'm thinking you should let me in
Say it's nothing
Don't you think that I should know better?
In the bed
And now you're contemplating 4 letters
L O V E, L O V E, L O V E, yeah
L O V E, L O V E, L O V E, yeah
L O V E, L O V E, L O V E, yeah
Baby, just say it
Baby baby, just say it

Produced by MITTEL
Mixed by Ruga
Mastered by Luis Moreno

L O V E

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Lyrics:

Subtle lights in an empty room
Out of mind with the recent news
Out of sight with the clearest view
On your time, know you’re thinking too
Real ones everywhere
And the field gon’ make a player
When she’s walking down those stairs
Feel my heart beat out my chest
I don’t know if you have plans
But I won’t fold without your hand
And she does it how she can
Then she trippin' on command
She don’t want this thing to end

It’s killing me slowly
But I gotta love me
I’m feeling your heart break
But darling, don’t worry
You won’t be lonеly
You won’t be lonely
You won’t be lonеly

Cruising on 5th avenue
I don’t why I talk to you
I don’t know why we’re out of tune
We’re out of tune
I cannot lie ‘bout this life anymore
Eye on the prize
When you walk out the door
I wasn’t there when I let you go
If I wasn’t clear then I’ll let you know
Real ones everywhere
And the field gon' make a player
When she’s walking down those stairs

It’s killing me slowly
But I gotta love me
I’m feeling your heart break
But darling, don’t worry
You won’t be lonely
You won’t be lonely
You won’t be lonely
You won't be lonely
Darling don't worry
You won't be lonely

Produced by Ruga & Porsche Love
Mixed by Ruga
Mastered by Luis Moreno

You Won't Be Lonely

RIDE THE WAVE

Artist: Landn Amour

https://instagram.com/landnamour?igshid=MzRlODBiNWFlZA==

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Produced By: MTTHW

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Artwork By: MTTHW

Landn Amour - G-Lock (Prod. MTTHW)

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Lyrics:

Momma called me and told me
"Son, you're living right"
But little does she know that
I'm dying deep inside
'Cause I've been awfully lonely
Trying to find a light
Can't keep a real connection
'Cause I'm terrified to try
Living like this is so low
And new girls hit my line
I pick and choose but oh no
It's unbearable to lie
I'm caught up in a cycle
I'll break when I feel it's time
I don't believe in my soul
Falling victim to the tribe

I still fuck all my exes
I've been out living reckless
They starve for my affection
I'm sparse with my attention
I'm hung up on my first love
But I'm the one who left
It's been hard to stay connected
Won't settle for a friendship
I'm losing all my leverage
I fall into my habits
Won't tell her that I love her
'Cause I know I'll regret it
You all know where my head is
Yeah, these are my confessions

"What the hell is wrong with you two?

My favorite ex, she has a man
But she still hits me when she can
My girl from Nash, she has a man
But she still hits me when she can
Flew her to LA on command
And when we linked it felt like, "Damn"
Got a girl in San Diego
And when she come up, it's grand
Brother told me I'm the man
He don't know what I've been had
Karma told me I'll be back
She knows all about my past
Loving no one feels like trash
I guess I'll love myself to death
Loving no one fuels my cash
I guess I'll push myself to stress

I still fuck all my exes
I've been out living reckless
They starve for my affection
I'm sparse with my attention
I'm hung up on my first love
But I'm the one who left
It's been hard to stay connected
Won't settle for a friendship
I still fuck all my exes
I've been out living reckless
They starve for my affection
I'm sparse with my attention
I'm hung up on my first love
But I'm the one who left
It's been hard to stay connected
Won't settle for a friendship
I'm losing all my leverage
I fall into my habits
Won't tell her that I love her
'Cause I know I'll regret it
You all know where my head is
Yeah, these are my confessions

Produced by Porsche Love, Ruga & Brennan Wesley
Mixed by Ruga & Porsche Love
Mastered by Luis Moreno

Confessions

(yeah,yeah)
(yeah)
Yeah,
I Drop The Low
(Drop That Low)

Yeah,
I Drop The Low
(Drop That Low)

Yeah,
I Drop The Low
(Drop That Low)

Yeah,
I Drop The Low
(Drop That Low)

Yeah,
I Drop The Low
(Drop That Low)

Yeah,
I Drop The Low
(Drop That Low)

Why The Hate On Sos?
Yeah Ima Fuck That Hoe

Why They Tryna Be Me,
Like Why They Hate On Sos?
(blatt)
Ima Pull Up In That Jeep And We Gon Whip That Hoe (blatt)

Ian' Tryna Be Yo' Friend Im Tryna Be Some More,
Aint Tryna Be Yo Hoe

Im All Up In That Mode,
Im Digging In Yo Soul,

I Kept The Stories Told,
You Called Me Left Me Hold,

Im Sorry For That Though,
Sit Back And Smoke My Dope

They Left Me In That Cold,
Bitch I Dont Wanna Drop

We Spinnin' On That Opp,
New Draco Its Gon' Mop

Cant Fuck Up Wit No Bop,
Watch How I Milly Rock

In The Back She Sucking Cock,
We Dont Fuck Wit No Damn Cops

Drank So Good My Belly Drop...

Yeah,
I Drop The Low
(Drop That Low)

Yeah,
I Drop The Low
(Drop That Low)

Yeah,
I Drop The Low
(Drop That Low)

Yeah,
I Drop The Low
(Drop That Low)

Yeah,
I Drop The Low
(Drop That Low)

Yeah,
I Drop The Low
(Drop That Low)

Why The Hate On Sos?
Yeah Ima Fuck That Hoe

Why They Tryna Be Me,
Like Why They Hate On Sos?
(blatt)
Ima Pull Up In That Jeep And We Gon Whip That Hoe (blatt)

Ian' Tryna Be Yo' Friend Im Tryna Be Some More,
Aint Tryna Be Yo Hoe

Im All Up In That Mode,
Im Digging In Yo Soul,

I Kept The Stories Told,
You Called Me Left Me Hold,

Im Sorry For That Though,
Sit Back And Smoke My Dope

They Left Me In That Cold,
Bitch I Dont Wanna Drop

We Spinnin' On That Opp,
New Draco Its Gon' Mop

Cant Fuck Up Wit No Bop,
Watch How I Milly Rock

In The Back She Sucking Cock,
We Dont Fuck Wit No Damn Cops

Drank So Good My Belly Drop...


Aint Tryna Be Yo Hoe

Im All Up In That Mode,
Im Digging In Yo Soul,

I Kept The Stories Told,
You Called Me Left Me Hold,

Im Sorry For That Though,
Sit Back And Smoke My Dope

They Left Me In That Cold





DROP THE LOW prod vrtex

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Trust Issues [prod. sketch]

Bri-C