saw pats vid on you and u lowkey hard asf🔥

DANGER

DANGER Prod. By WoodyTaylor

Possible

Performed by: @kwe-the-artist
Prod by: Repko x Levi Bandito x Steven Q-Beatz x Steele Risin' x TAG
Mix/Master: Odde

Kwe The Artist x Patrick Cc - Buy You a Drank

performed by: @jonahzzz @kwe-the-artist
Produced by: Prettyboyron x Nick Cassidy x Albi x Odde
Mastered by: Albi x Odde

Party Crasher - Kwe The Artist x Jonah Zed

💥Stream:💥
https://hoo.be/patrickcctv

💥Performed/Written By💥 
Kwe The Artist
https://www.instagram.com/kwetheartist/
https://hoo.be/kwetheartist

💥Prod By💥 
prettyboyron
https://www.instagram.com/ron_isreali/
Nick Cassidy
https://www.instagram.com/nick.cassidy_/

💥Mix/Master💥 
Odde 
https://www.instagram.com/asherodde/

💥Visuals💥
Director: Keaton Jones https://www.instagram.com/keatondjones/
Editor: Avery Whaite https://www.instagram.com/babyave/

Lyrics
Patrick Cc x Kwe The Artist - Eyes On Me

Chorus

I got eyes up on me
They’ve been peeping & lurking
No handouts , I just had to put the work in
On my own wave so the flow just be surfin
Water dancing round my wrist get to twerking & twerking
10 toes down , but my mind ain’t where earth at
Money counter sound , frrr frrr , I done earned dat
Pop a Addy 30 give a fuck where a perc at
Getting to them racks
For this life I can’t turn back (Yuh)

Verse 1

Got shit goin up , keep the grass shallow
Snakes movin deep fill the clip up with hallows
The focus concrete , cuz the journey come with potholes
Opp shit pop shit , grippin grain bumpin Ralo
Run these bands up, stretch my IT’s
Way I’m floating , feel like Ali
It’s a marathon R.i.P to NIP
Once you on a roll watch how n***** get dicey
Stû tatted on my body keep it credible
When you ballin they be in yo testicles
Move them digits up from left of the decibels
Leeches get to creeping In In In In

Chorus

I got eyes up on me
They’ve been peeping & lurking
No handouts , I just had to put the work in
On my own wave so the flow just be surfin
Water dancing round my wrist get to twerking & twerking
10 toes down , but my mind ain’t where earth at
Money counter sound , frrr frrr , I done earned dat
Pop a Addie 30 give a fuck where a perc at
Getting to them racks
For this life I can’t turn back (Yuh)

Eyes on me , eyes on you , eyes on me
Eyes on you , eyes on you , eyes on me
Eyes on me , eyes on you

Verse 2

Stripes I done earned that
Bullshit I swerve that
Short with all that vernacular
I’m where verbs at
Stand on top my business
I had to learn that
Haters hear you tickin, hoping wishing
you don’t detonate
I tell em’ bombs away
Like I just touched down in my city up at Raymond James
Please don’t tell me play it safe , I’m tryna load the safe
Can’t picture me with a ceiling less it’s stars in the Wraith
Bitch I’m blessed like achoo
1 of 1 not a dupe
Thorough down to the root
Really do this no fluke
She blow me like a fluke
I blow her back like a nuke
She want three rounds I gave two
Im right back to that loot

Chorus

I got eyes up on me
They’ve been peeping & lurking
No handouts , I just had to put the work in
On my own wave so the flow just be surfin
Water dancing round my wrist get to twerking & twerking
10 toes down , but my mind ain’t where earth at
Money counter sound , frrr frrr , I done earned dat
Pop a addie 30 give a fuck where a perc at
Getting to them racks
For this life I can’t turn back (Yuh)

EYES ON ME

💥Performed/Written By💥 
Kwe The Artist
https://www.instagram.com/kwetheartist/
https://hoo.be/kwetheartist

💥Stream:💥
https://hoo.be/patrickcctv
💥Prod By💥 
Woody Taylor
https://www.instagram.com/woodytaylor__/
thislandis
https://www.instagram.com/thislandis_/

💥Mix/Master💥 
Odde 
https://www.instagram.com/asherodde/

💥Visuals💥
Director: Keaton Jones https://www.instagram.com/keatondjones/
Editor: Avery Whaite https://www.instagram.com/babyave/

Lyrics
Patrick Cc x Kwe The Artist - Spirit Lifted

Chorus

Spirit feeling lifted today
No pressure on my chess , shoulders don’t feel the weight
Can’t seem to find the reason though I wish that I could
Whatever that it is I’ll keep it hostage for good
Life hitting different today
No pressure on my chess , shoulders don’t feel the weight
Can’t seem to find the reason though I wish that I could
Whatever that it is I’ll keep it hostage
for good
Good, good, good
(Oh my my , oh my my)

Verse 1

(Yeah)
3 little birdies on my door step
Singing , I take a deep breath for the quartet , deep in rhythm
Don’t gotta try dont gotta force it
Demons hot , I take control & tellem forfeit
I’m seein , in a whole new res , I let it resonate
Gravity turnt down movin like a featherweight
Skress had me drowning now I’m floating
Waves gon crash , I just keep flowing with motion (aahhh, aye)

Chorus 

Spirit feeling lifted today
No pressure on my chess , shoulders don’t feel the weight
Can’t seem to find the reason though I wish that I could
Whatever that it is I’ll keep it hostage
for good
Life hitting different today
No pressure on my chess , shoulders don’t feel the weight
Can’t seem to find the reason though I wish that I could
Whatever that it is I’ll keep it hostage
for good
Good, good, good
(Oh my my , oh my my)

Verse 2

No dark clouds over me hovering
No voices in my head fussin
I’m fe fi fo fumm in’ over downers quick to say fuckem’
Opp energy on block
Fake ass n***** on block
Gotta a bad one tryna get screwed
Might cut up get her shit chopped

Yet I slow it down , don’t need to hurry bout it
Way I’m doin me wont even worry bout it
Movin solo far from where it crowded
I’m one double 0 percent charge up
I know bout them days where it feels like an outage
Never take it for granted when you the outlet

Chorus 

Spirit feeling lifted today
No pressure on my chess , shoulders don’t feel the weight
Can’t seem to find the reason though I wish that I could
Whatever that it is I’ll keep it hostage
for good
Life hitting different today
No pressure on my chess , shoulders don’t feel the weight
Can’t seem to find the reason though I wish that I could
Whatever that it is I’ll keep it hostage
for good
Good, good, good (today)
(Oh my my , oh my my)
(Today)

SPIRIT LIFTED

💥Stream:💥
https://hoo.be/patrickcctv

💥Performed/Written By💥 
Kwe The Artist
https://www.instagram.com/kwetheartist/
https://hoo.be/kwetheartist

💥Prod By💥 
Dsando
https://www.instagram.com/yessirsando/
Timmy Holiday
https://www.instagram.com/timmyxholiday/

💥Mix/Master💥 
Odde 
https://www.instagram.com/asherodde/

💥Visuals💥
Director: Keaton Jones https://www.instagram.com/keatondjones/
Editor: Avery Whaite https://www.instagram.com/babyave/

Lyrics
Patrick Cc x Kwe The Artist - Pyro

Chorus
Spreading all through the mind, viral
Got my head in a bind, spiral
Girl you don light my fye, pyro
Sending chills all through the spin, chiro
Body language giving me signs,I know
Spreading all through the mind, viral
Girl you don light the fye

Verse
Discover Iskaba way you sway me
No one phase me the way that you phase me
Hearts been cold but you dey make it go blazing
Slow for most but you got my shit racing

Let me make it cry , let me make it cry
Tears of joy when we intertwine
Let me make it cry , let me make it cry
Putting in the work without a resign
Using your curves as my tour guide
Never lost in my mind
No words about you through the grapevine
Something so divine

Chorus
Spreading all through the mind, viral
Got my head in a bind, spiral
Girl you don light my fye, pyro
Sending chills all through the spin, chiro
Body language giving me signs,I know
Spreading all through the mind, viral
Girl you don light the fye

Bridge

Light the fye , feed the fye

Light the fye , feed the fye
(Spreading all through my mind)
Light the fye , feed the fye

Light the fye , feed the fye
(Got that fye that don’t decay)
Light the fye , feed the fye

Light the fye , feed the fye

Light up my torch , bring me out the dark

Pyrotechnics way you keep that spark

Light the fye , feed the fye

Light the fye , feed the fye

Light the fye , feed the fye
(Spreading all through my mind, viral)

Light the fye , feed the fye

Light the fye , feed the fye
(Girl you don light my fye , pyro)

Light the fye , feed the fye

PYRO

HÛN DÛN

💥Stream:💥
https://hoo.be/patrickcctv

💥Performed/Written By💥 
Kwe The Artist
https://www.instagram.com/kwetheartist/
https://hoo.be/kwetheartist

💥Prod By💥 
Cd.Mp3 x Jakik
https://www.instagram.com/cd.mp3/
https://www.instagram.com/jakik/

💥Mix/Master💥 
Odde 
https://www.instagram.com/asherodde/

💥Visuals💥
Director: Keaton Jones https://www.instagram.com/keatondjones/
Editor: Avery Whaite https://www.instagram.com/babyave/

Lyrics
Patrick Cc x Kwe The Artist - Hit the same

Chorus
They can try to do just what I do
They can try to move just how I move
They can try to give what I’ve been gave
Ahhhn, But that shit wont hit the same

That shit don’t hit the same
That shit don’t hit the same
That shit don’t hit the same
That shit don’t hit the same

Oooou, they can try to do just what you do
Ahhhh, but that shit don’t hit the same

Verse 1
Hit different Hit different Hit different
Since I put the key in ignition
I’m in a new gear , culture shifting
Is you living life or just existing
N***** been moving like groupies (ayah)
Grinded solo so please do not group me (ayah)
Ballin my own way bitch I feel like A.I
I came a long way so this is no surprise

Chorus
They can try to do just what I do
They can try to move just how I move
They can try to give what I’ve been gave
Ahhhn, But that shit wont hit the same

That shit don’t hit the same
That shit don’t hit the same
That shit don’t hit the same
That shit don’t hit the same

Oooou, they can try to do just what you do
Ahhhh, but that shit don’t hit the same

Verse 2
Real n**** breathing shout out to my lungs
Cut from a fabric that’s a one of one
Lot of folks getting washed tryna ride a wave
I ain’t choose this life bitch I’ve been chosen
Swear it’s up my head right where the rim at
Out the box , I was never gon' fit that
Not the type to be pressed where a click at
Me myself and I getting right along (bitch)
Slow metabolism way I put shit on
Original I done got my shit down pat
Trap running no knocking shit off track
Know who I be, in these speakers where I belong
And it feels so , and it feels so , and it feel so good to be sucka free
They could use all five senses to try to get how I get
And there’s still no touching me
The STÛ way to hot, hot,
Like Tampa in the summer you can feel the heat
My city made me unique I don’t heard with the sheep
Paid in full don't sweat the technique
They can try to do just what I do

Chorus
They can try to move just how I move
They can try to give what I’ve been gave
Ahhhn, But that shit wont hit the same

That shit don’t hit the same
That shit don’t hit the same
That shit don’t hit the same
That shit don’t hit the same

Oooou, they can try to do just what you do
Ahhhh, but that shit don’t hit the same

SPIRIT LIFTED

Kwe The Artist

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