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Balloons deflated, statuesque the scene (hmm)
So funny how you the happiest in my dreams (hmm)
Cruise control, yeah, we was cruisin’ year two,
But since you’ve bounced, this heartbreak won’t stick like glue.

Hear your echoes through the meadows,
Flower petals yellow, can’t escape these shadows.
Solid as diamonds but you cracked under pressure,
Stocks dropped low, damn, it’s a hard lesson.

Two-player mode, but you ghost like a pro,
Your mood swings wild, couldn’t read the tempo.
Had to choose me, babe, the core set me free,
Separation gave my soul a new melody.

Selective memory, it’s a twisted game,
Anniversary heartbreak, guess it’s all the same.
Unaware that you were destined for the streets,
Now I got sonder on my repeat beats.

Balloons deflated, statuesque the scene (hmm)
So funny how you the happiest in my dreams (hmm)
Cruise control, yeah, we was cruisin’ year two,
But since you’ve bounced, this heartbreak won’t stick like glue.

Hear your echoes through the meadows,
Flower petals yellow, can’t escape these shadows.
Solid as diamonds but you cracked under pressure,
Stocks dropped low, damn, it’s a hard lesson.

Your voice still echoes like a ghost in the breeze,
Flower petals drop, and I’m brought to my knees.
Could’ve been solid, but you fell for the pressure,
Now I’m rising like stocks, can’t measure this treasure.

Yeah, could’ve had it all, but you chose to play games,
Now I’m out here hustlin’, no more takin’ the blame.
Balloons deflated, but I’m still gonna rise,
Life’s a wild ride, baby, watch me touch the skies.

Balloons deflated, statuesque the scene (hmm)
So funny how you the happiest in my dreams (hmm)
Cruise control, yeah, we was cruisin’ year two,
But since you’ve bounced, this heartbreak won’t stick like glue.

Hear your echoes through the meadows,
Flower petals yellow, can’t escape these shadows.
Solid as diamonds but you cracked under pressure,
Stocks dropped low, damn, it’s a hard lesson.

Two-player mode, but you ghost like a pro,
Your mood swings wild, couldn’t read the tempo.
Had to choose me, babe, the core set me free,
Separation gave my soul a new melody.

Selective memory, it’s a twisted game,
Anniversary heartbreak, guess it’s all the same.
Unaware that you were destined for the streets,
Now I got sonder on my repeat beats.

After Hours [Demo]

#WatersSeason

TheWatersSquad - Squad Hoe

Collaboration EP between Twaan and NINENINE.
Courtesy of Community Twaan and Dream Inc.

Unchained (Produced by Keny Much)

Nothing New [Remix]

Nothing New [Remix by Yolophonik]

Some cold thought to warm you up... Enjoy...

Single

W.D.I.K (What Do I Know) (Pro. Yolophonik)

MHMMD - U just a Fan [Yolophonik Flip]

Yolophonik - Wait And See

theowner & dollarsorryens - Proud

MilLi3 - BAG (Prod. TxB)

executive producer @prodinsertcoin
Mix & Master @yungbrad258

from the future💜💕

🌍🌍🌍

$PACETHUG$

yungbrad - pretty boi (prod. in$ertcoin)

𝒮𝒯𝑅𝐸𝒜𝑀

BONANG (Prod TxB)

SNOWDEN (Prod MilLi3)

Bump it Loud

Lyrics:

MilLi3:
Back up on this Steez i guess I own it 
People wanna talk but they don’t own it 
I guess I got the passion for the throne
Knocking door to door like this here Snowden 
I told her don’t believe the bogus 
Now that I had to keep it going 
Pop we gon rise to the T 
Gon get more options for ease 

They can’t be around this ship 
I try to make more diamonds when they pressure me 
I had to go and leave em off the ship
Niggas talking dirty like offered something
Mirage mirage mirage my dawg
I had to go move to the south to keep my head strong
Riding through the coasts yeah you know wassup 
Bet you they gon notice 
Bet you they gon 
They might never know what they plan is 
Feeling like a ghost in a mansion 
I got no reason to promote all of that funny shit they post they picking on bread but now they toast 
Rolex be the heat 
Get back to my ways for the breeze 
I had nobody telling me 
You better be on your shit you can’t postpone it 
Wait on me don’t be naive 
Kept it clean since the beginning 
Moving mountains with ideas 
I don’t fuck with non believers 
Believe in family like the fuking Wayans
If you my brother you can get it man 
You know they always hate when you the one 
Ok I’m rollin now I got Em 



Got my friends and you know they hood 
But when really they misunderstood they like engines under hoods
And they selling so they be good 
I acknowledge I am they friends 
Still I’m tryna just understand 
Thats why I be Snowden 
And I’m off so far in the land
In the land of the fuking woke
I been hoping my friends 
Could just join me but still they broke 
Not broke in terms of money 
But Broke inside of they souls 
Now I stay within range 
With a bottle of absolute 

Ayy yo!
We go another one?

SNOWDEN ft. King Cizzy (Prod. MilLi3)

01.Allright [Prod.OUHBOY]

K Dirrty 8:30 - Heaven's Sake

music producer. qwerty keyboardist. alternative dj. songwriter. etc.

Nothing New [Remix by Yolophonik]

King Cizzy

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