Sad Boi Hours - 3

We are glad to have on board Alain Fanegas & Tomy Wahl on Ritual with a powerful 2 tracks EP infused of colorful vocals and disco-ish vibes!

Alain Fanegas & Tomy Wahl - You Are Sky EP

PREMIERE: Alain Fanegas & Tomy Wahl Feat. Ras Miguel - You Are Sky (Original Mix) [RITUAL]

Insecure

Insecure (feat. Jared Anthony)

midwest regrets *+ out everywhere 🖤
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memories ☁️ 

Was she the one I was supposed to follow
That question comes up every night for me
Your trying your best, like it or not I won’t forget
Just keep it all between you and me
All these memories

I’m begging them to take their time leaving
The past is in the past but it won’t stop screaming at me
Don’t over complicate it, I swear I’ll forget it
Head over my desk, free my mind - just kidding 

All these memories
All these memories they fade away
I’m wishing she could see
It’s like all the demons came out to play
Wishing she could see the best in me
I’d take it all back if it meant I’m free
All these memories
All these memories they fade away

No more lying, I do it constantly
Hang it all over my head, write my biography
Have you had enough yet, baby?
Your answer doesn’t scare me
Walking around so care free lately

And every step that I take leads to another two back
I bury all my traumas, turn that shit to a soundtrack
Shooting blanks up in the sky just to get my attention 
If youre wanting a reply, you should go check your mentions

All these memories
All these memories they fade away
I’m wishing she could see
It’s like all the demons came out to play
Wishing she could see the best in me
I’d take it all back if it meant I’m free
All these memories
All these memories they fade away

memories

stream ✧

written and produced by me, enjoy :)

[Lyrics]

You're on the forefront of my mind 
Black ink tattoos cannot hide 
The mark that you left on my mind 
Leaves me with hope that I will find 
A way to be free, a way to see clear 

So take us deeper into the night 
Hold your breath and count to five 
Set the gasoline alight 
It's time for us to reunite 

And linger in endless confusion 
Of whatever we were and whatever we'll be 
'Cus whenever the sun is upon us we hide 
In the shadows that protect us from the heat of the day 

Hold me back 
I wanna run away from what we had 
Intoxicated madness 
Please relax, you know I'm coming back to you 

In my right mind you'd be down right 
Dead to me 
In my right mind you'd be down right 
Far from me 
In my right mind 
I'd say goodbye to the good times 
And the bad times 
And the bright lights 
And the train rides 
Sleepless nights and the hope of a you and I, I 

And linger in endless confusion 
Of whatever we were and whatever we'll be 
'Cus whenever the sun is upon us we hide 
In the shadows that protect us from the heat of the day 

I don't want you 
But I just can't seem to let you go 

And linger in endless confusion 
Of whatever we were and whatever we'll be 
'Cus whenever the sun is upon us we hide 
In the shadows that protect us from the heat of the day

shadows

Oblivion

Marty McFly

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
Yeah (Woo), slime talk (Slatt)
Drip too hard, can’t walk (Yeah), ayy (Brrra)
I’m the plug, not the runner, what’s up? (What’s up?)
YSL, no talk — we up! (Let's go!)

[Chorus]
Plug talk, I’m the wave, I don’t surf (Nah)
Niga got a beam on the stick, don’t chirp (Brrra)
Glock in my hand, make a verse go purge (Woo)
YSL chain, that slime gon’ merge (Yeah, yeah)
Whole lotta racks on me, that splurge (Splurge!)
Shorty on me, lil’ freak, she twerk (Twerk!)
Young rich niga, I don’t ever do church (Nah)
If you talkin’ too loud, get murked (Pow!)

[Verse 1]
Drip too cold, make the ice look sunny (Slatt)
YN slide with a pole, that’s money (Yeah)
Plug so deep, got keys like a bunny (Woo)
Trap doin’ laps, that sht too funny (Brrra)
Phone keep ringin’, that’s plays all day (Ring!)
Niga want smoke? Get hit broad day (Bow!)
Blick on my hip, got beam, no spray (No spray)
YSL tag, that’s gang, no play (Gang!)
Foreign lil’ btch, got curves, no brakes (Skrrt)
Tell her pop one, then slide my way (Yeah)
Nigas talk tough, but they sweet like cake (Facts)
Plug in the city, got weight, no fake (Woo)

[Pre-Chorus]
Bag in the safe, I don’t need no deal (Nah)
Ice on my wrist, can’t tell what’s real (Drip)
Slime in the field, I’ma slide for real (Slide!)
Nigas talk tough, but they cap, no kill (Cap!)

[Chorus]
Plug talk, I’m the wave, I don’t surf (Nah)
Niga got a beam on the stick, don’t chirp (Brrra)
Glock in my hand, make a verse go purge (Woo)
YSL chain, that slime gon’ merge (Yeah, yeah)
Whole lotta racks on me, that splurge (Splurge!)
Shorty on me, lil’ freak, she twerk (Twerk!)
Young rich niga, I don’t ever do church (Nah)
If you talkin’ too loud, get murked (Pow!)

[Verse 2]
Slatt talk, yeah we speak that code (Slatt)
Draco on me, yeah it spit no joke (Blah)
Wrist on froze, that pole gon’ glow (Ice)
Niga want smoke, that soul gon’ go (Go!)
Cartier lens, can’t see no opp (Nah)
Blicky in the bag, that bitch don’t stop (Don’t stop)
Plug in the A, that line don’t drop (Never)
Trap house jumpin’, that sht non-stop (Woo)
Mixin’ up sauce, got slime in the pot (YSL)
Four pockets full, I’m feelin’ like Baby (Baby!)
Stick too tall, that btch too crazy (Pow!)
If you cross gang, that shit get wavy (Woo!)
Nigas want clout, but I’m too paid (Paid)
Pop that talk, get hit, no shade (No shade)
Whip that work like I’m chef with a blade (Blade)
Plug in the cut, that move get made (Yeah)

[Bridge]
(Yeah) Trap phone jumpin’ like it’s double Dutch (Woo)
Money in the safe, can’t fold too much (Nah)
Slime life, niga, can’t trust no clutch (Slatt)
If it ain’t racks, I don’t talk too much (Never!)
(Yuh) Plug in the whip, that tint too black (Black)
Beam on the Glock, can’t miss, that’s facts (Facts)
Roll up a wood, then I slide right back (Slide)
YSL chain, that drip too max (Drip!)

[Chorus]
Plug talk, I’m the wave, I don’t surf (Nah)
Niga got a beam on the stick, don’t chirp (Brrra)
Glock in my hand, make a verse go purge (Woo)
YSL chain, that slime gon’ merge (Yeah, yeah)
Whole lotta racks on me, that splurge (Splurge!)
Shorty on me, lil’ freak, she twerk (Twerk!)
Young rich niga, I don’t ever do church (Nah)
If you talkin’ too loud, get murked (Pow!)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Yeah, slatt, we up (Yeah)
Plug talk, big racks, no bluff (No bluff)
Beam on the stick, no cuff (Pow!)
YSL, that’s blood, that’s us (Slatt, slatt)

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