i can already tell this third capsule is about to be the best one yet\

dude im going trhu sum shit with a crazy girl, and its just like you posted this shit for me. croosh got every style in the game

God his music has been hitting for years crazy ive been listen to him since i was like 15 im 21 now crazy 

Jeez lord bruh whole industry slackin on this man

Lyrics:

I just want to ball like a roly poly 
I just want to ball rest in peace to Kobe
Bitch I got the force Obi Wan Kenobi
Ill be here for a while you should get to know me
Throw me to the wolves we’ll come out as homies
Got to learn to separate the real from the phony
They actin like we cool but I spell bologna 
That Neuman mic is cool but I like my Sony
I been around the block got a few Jennys
She asked me what’s my body count I told her too many
Never dated a porn star but been in plenty
Living life like a rockstar like Jimi Henni
Gettin better with time I age like wine
Plus I got bars for life like Weinstein
Too soon but its better than too late
Im too true stay away from the two faced
If you got fake follows 
That mean you fake leadin’
And if that’s hard to swallow
Its cuz it ain’t sweetened
I tell it raw like I’m from the east but I’m from the west
Take a guess out in Venice beach chillin with some modelesques 
Yes
Its like chess in this industry got to think three steps ahead before you finish me
Bitch please I’m well seasoned
So don’t call my phone unless you talking bout some Velveeta
Life is 5’6” so I do as I please
Used to curve me now I got her on her knees
Been at this for a while I planted so many seeds
Im waiting on the right time to harvest my money trees
And no one ever said it would be easy
And no I don’t expect a fucking freebie
And yes I’m in the kitchen everyday cooking up gettin greasy 
Strummin’ on this Gibson like my name Azizi
Its  hard to make it to the top when you tuggin’ at my ladder
But its gets a lil’ better once I recognize the patterns 
I been learnin’ not to listen to the bullshit and the chatter 
Once I find my inner peace its like it doesn’t even matter what they say
Problems that come with being self made
You want a piece of the pie that you ain’t help bake
Still independent and I’m well paid
I know you hate it hope and praying that my wealth fades
But out of mind shit out of sight
Long days and longer nights
Tryna make it to paradise
I been growing out my wings time to take flight
I been working so hard but I don’t feel sore
I won’t stop until I’m top 100 billboard
Its not a whole lot of things that id kill for
But baby this the type of shit id kill for
Wooshy

Paradise Freestyle (Prod. Croosh)

Somebody (Prod. Croosh)

Lyrics:

Brought the California vibes to the east
And I met a couple New York City freaks
Ima fuck her from the side like a beast
When I’m done bet I leave that shit deceased

She stylin’
Profilin’
Its Friday 
We vibin’
I need it
I want ya
Let me eat it
Like lasagna

I feel like Nate Dogg got different hoes in different area codes
But I’m really picky I cannot hit if she don’t have pretty toes
Lets have a moment of silence I love how she striking that pose

Back on my shit in the city I’m ready lets get it lets go
She wanna know if ill stick around after the answer is no
I keep on having the vision in my head that I’m bout to blow
Im bout to blow blow blow blow

Brought the California vibes to the east
And I met a couple New York City freaks
Ima fuck her from the side like a beast
When I’m done bet I leave that shit deceased

East (Prod. Croosh)

Lyrics:

I hate to 
Rain on your parade
Fuck up your day
But you and I we both know that there was no other way
Tried to make me change
Made me feel insane
Its time I take what we built up and burn it down in flames
Watch it burn
Watch it burn
Watch it burn 
x7

Light it up
Light it up 
Light it up 
x2

Okay 1 2 3 to the 4 
Fed up with the drama you can leave it at the door
Thinking bout my life and shit that I’ve been through before
Took some on the chin and I can take a couple more

But I don’t even wanna fight though
Back up on my bullshit I feel like Jhené Aiko
Walking on a tight rope
Got to break the cycle
Cuz any more of this shit finna make me go psycho

Feelin like I’m bout to pop
Cuz you went from a lover to a opp
Would of swore you was an undercover cop
The way you act slick but we all know
Have you seen what the weather is tomorrow?

Im bout to 
Rain on your parade
Fuck up your day
But you and I we both know that there was no other way
Tried to make me change
Made me feel insane
Its time I take what we built up and burn it down in flames
Watch it burn
Watch it burn
Watch it burn 
x7

Light it up
Light it up 
Light it up 
x2

Parade (Prod. Croosh)

Lyrics: 

Spin me in your love twist me up
I want to know what it feels like
You know I don’t really give a fuck what people say

Spin me in your love twist me up
Let me get lost in your brown eyes
I want to know what it feels like

And all the parts of me I hate you love about me 
And when I’m silent you bring all the words up out me
And when I’m low and feel alone you give me life
And that how I know
I know that its real

Spin me in your love twist me up
I want to know what it feels like
You know I don’t really give a fuck what people say

Spin me in your love twist me up
Let me get lost in your brown eyes
I want to know what it feels like

It cost me the sun and the moon just to get to you
But now that were both in this room dont know what to do
I can’t lie I’m a little nervous
I never met a woman that was so damn perfect

Spin me in your love twist me up
I want to know what it feels like
You know I don’t really give a fuck what people say

Spin me in your love twist me up
Let me get lost in your brown eyes
I want to know what it feels like

Spins (Prod. Croosh)

Lyrics:

Okay okay okay
Lets get away away today 
I want to get lost in the unknown
Somewhere far away from home
Lets just hop inside the Benz 
Drive until the pavement ends
Doin 90 in a 60 give a fuck who I offend
Left my sins in 2020 its time for my soul to cleanse
Baby if you feel the same come with me and take my hand

Cuz I been feelin like fuck it what’s to lose
Play it safe or break the rules
Make that shit easy to choose 
When there’s nothin left to do
They want to trap us all inside
Feed us bullshit fear and lies
But I ain’t on that type of vibe
Ima pack my shit and drive

So we ridin ridin ridin til the wheels fall off 
And so we ridin ridin ridin til we end up lost

Ridin (Prod. Croosh)

Lyrics:

I want the house on that hill
I want the car with them wheels
I want a ten million dollar deal
I wana know how it feels
To be a star
Star
Star
Star

Is it lovely 
Is it ugly
I want know

I want my pops to be proud of me
I want my mom to live rent free
I want my bruddas right up there with me
I wana leave a fuckin legacy
I wana travel all the seven seas
I wana make my doubters all believe
I wana write a book and plant some seeds
Shit im tryna change the world before I leave

I want the world and I want it now

There She Goes (Prod. Croosh)

Lyrics:

Plot twist we all die at the end
Only got one life you better live with no regerts
Outside Im outside with this shit
Aint got time to chit chat bitch its time to get to work

Plot twist we all die at the end
Only got one life you better live with no regerts
Outside Im outside with this shit
Aint got time to chit chat bitch its time to get to work

I been living life and learning lessons everyday 
Even when im low know I got blessing on the way
My whole life changed the day I learned to meditate
Deep breaths

A dream turn into a plan when you set a date
Didn’t get into this music shit to be in second place
When life gives you lemons better make some lemonade
And pour in some tequila too

All my mijos gettin rich as hell
Fuck a alpha Im a sigma male
I been in tune with myself and you can tell 
I got angels lookin out so I know ill never fail
Amen 

Plot twist we all die at the end
Only got one life you better live with no regerts
Outside Im outside with this shit
Aint got time to chit chat bitch its time to get to work

Plot twist we all die at the end
Only got one life you better live with no regerts
Outside Im outside with this shit
Aint got time to chit chat bitch its time to get to work


Producers:

https://soundcloud.com/therealcjcolon

https://soundcloud.com/mikebaretz

Parade (Prod. Croosh)

Croosh

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