💎 #TBPplaylists 😷 April 😷

GOTHAM (prod. JayTheSwiper)

Lonely (ft. KT LAKE)

unsure abt the prod tag, please let me know.

Safe Call (Prod. Cria x Woodpecker)

inferno child

Lifestyle

instagram.com/jayyw2ys

bae u dont need no one else
js poppd a bean doc said its good  4 my health
walk in gettn guap bae yk dat im da best 
i been cooln wit my bruddas we mobbn n neva stressed  
truey jeans n they saggn
flexd up on designer but im sad man
bae i got weed i got pack man
runnin outta lives js like pacman

no one else prod ovidioo

Twitter/IG: @_SCLASS_
SClassMusic914@Gmail.com

Problems

Listen

S-Class - Problems

This song was made by me and cousins...we were bored and trying to have some fun. Song is written by me.

Mistreated

SPACE COUPE

SadToeNail-MrHeadA$$Trendy

Freestyle Part II

Gas Me Up/Echoes (RAMAC!, ZachGrey)

MISTAKES

MUSIC VIDEO
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wky9_1EFjRU&feature=youtu.be

Stream my debut album “con•tact” on all platforms!
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Fresh to the industry my debut album was recorded at BNDWTH Studios and produced by Mylik “The Banger Slanger” Brown. My versatility and lyricism displayed on the album are staples of my artistry and will be the building blocks to a long and impactful career. Watch us work!

con•tact

Madness Freestyle

MUSIC VIDEO

Production by the supremely talented @Jai Freedom

Art by the gifted Emily Hancock

Soul getting mixed like liquor bottles as a tit, Memories we learn from over thoughts we reminisce, lots of pettiness mixing crops with tenderness as I walk through the verses I remember where I lived,

Reason I don’t talk that toxic spit, get lost like a ostrich, opposite of mobster biz, life take money, opt to stay anonymous, they don’t bite they follow ship, catch a wave at waimanolo, free tree like we five-oh,

Instructions I’m leaving earth, reach the skies we started from the dirt, shout out to my lady she saw me at my worst, now I’m pencil pushing straight into her purse, 

that’s on my mama, can’t be modest that’s on the dollar, no collar to pop I’m working hours, every rhyme that I drop mined from a mine that was lost, every rhyme I forgot hostage to a mind as it rots, 


My minds slipping, drugs made my mind different , forgetful, rarely see the past with fine vision, in the moment my mind drifting, I own it, memories, can’t clone it, I hope I hold them, 

for now write them down, a coding inside in the style, share to those whose eyes betray their smile, a pile of prose rooted to the ground, potent combination when zooted you off the sounds, 

I want a truce and a dinner, gone prove im a winner, use our youth as tender, nothing to lose to in a winter, i'm a produce with a chin up, all of the news is a set up, hoping the noosing gone let up, hoping the sun it won’t get up

I just see red and seek redemption, y’all dread an intervention, customers attention too short it hurts retention, treat the game like bjork, my work is my invention, carry memories that mark our own ascension

MISTAKES

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