Pain(Remix)

Lil Uzi Vert - Illusions (brandonfinessin x outtatown)

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FULL VERSION ON THE PROJECT

EVERY MOON AN EXPERIENCE BY NAHOM 
 2017 

prod by @prodbyslmn @TayLewis 
guitar by @DEANVision
Recording : @EscapeWithContra
Picture taken by @VNSN

Broke?

@dutchboymusic | @ProdTayLewis | @JahmalGittens

Dutch Boy - Plenty Man (Prod. By Tay Lewis & Jahmal Gittens)

PRODUCED BY: JACK ROCHON, ETHAN ASHBY, JASON AMOS, JORDON MANSWELL & SHAM

FALL 17 DEMO 
Debut project available on all streaming platforms.

No Questions

produced by @martinsole

[Hook]
Make her thank me in advance then advance
Too advanced
Couple thousand in my hands, got a milly in the plans
Who your mans?
Switching teams like you Durant
You ain't widdit
Think you winning, but you can't
I don't think you understand
Make her thank me in advance
From Japan like Kamiyama
Call my mama with a plan
Said she knew I'd be the man
I'm just...too advance
Niggas never stood a chance 
I just...do 'em bad
I'm just...too advanced

She keep doing xans
Sleepy, sleepy
Sleeping on me
Leave the party 
All these demons 
Jesus pieces on me
Dancing
I need more advancements
Advantage with more advances
No more chances for these bitches
Take a picture, more than handsome
Too ahead, shooting heads from the top
You've been dead, dying
Too head of my time, looking back
Looking back in my prime
You forgot about me in the back of your mind
I put it back in your mind
I got the future of the city all on the back of my spine
I can't sit back and recline
Plotting
Plotting on a hunnid bands with the band
Pussy, go and tell your mans who I am
Understand, hand to God, on the stand 
I could never lend a hand
Give a damn bout your mans 
Too advance nigga

[Hook]

Potato, potato
I'm still the same 
I'm never selling Furtado 
Or open the bottle to cope with the pain
Cocaine in the veins for niggas to cope with the fame
Lost hope in the game
Lost hope just to gain
And I'm hopeless again
Hopeless, niggas on hoe shit
Still know niggas that owe shit
Nigga still think I ain't notice 
See me on road like oh shit 
Road shit, run a nigga out his roshes
I ain't got time for a broke bitch 
Tryna focus on an opus
With the same pen I went ghost with 
Spoke my on the pulpit
Up the weight, up the doses

Advance (Prod. Martin Sole)

Kyle Wildfern