they like charms why u always droppin
my consistency is up im always droppin 
i dont care abt no numbers 
im finna drop it 
i dont care bout no feats 
im finna drop it
omg u talk to much u tweetin on the timeline 
i dont got no stupid twitter 
(idk the rest of the ch2rms lyrics)

shoot u in the head finna feel like charms like u droppin
like bitch u fallin like wat u doin ya u lost it
feelin unfamiliar 
talkin down on social media
why u actin so chil chil dish
better t up 
messing w the gang finna get it rough
rippin at ur guts like woah
fan like bitch like no no no
always worryin bout me
fan ass shit keep to urself

they like charms why u always droppin
my consistency is up im always droppin 
i dont care abt no numbers 
im finna drop it 
i dont care bout no feats 
im finna drop it
omg u talk to much u tweetin on the timeline 
i dont got no stupid twitter

childish x ch2rms (pk)

Why Would I -Lieu (unreleased)( rare)

Why cant

someone on this account posted this instrumental and i liked it so i used it

Lyrics:

At the end of the day bitch I get so sad 
Had to take a couple pills js to get some cash 
Bitch im clutchin on my pistol while I press the gas 
Yeah I know you didn’t like me cuz it didn’t last 

Bitch I uh 

Bitch I went up to the hills 
I js got a gle and I don’t gotta pay the bill 
I been smoking too much I think this gunna get me killed 
I would say I made 100 but think I made a mill (..)

Bitch I been driving in a brand new Lamborghini 
That bch tryna suck me up bch pop out like a genie 
Everything I wear is hard payed a mill for this beanie 
I think im addicted im addicted to this feeling 

Bch im in his car and all I smell is clutch 
Talkin shit that boy he sweet ima eat his ass for lunch 
No diddy 
If I up the poll I up it up a bunch 
Shawty asking what I am bch I told her im a munch 

Yeah I stay in my bag 
Don’t like it when you talk back 
10 ft under the grass 
3 more yrs shit won’t last 

Starin at your eyes like a deer in the headlights 
Yeah I love you more than your ex or your last guy 
Tell me that love me baby I don’t have anyone else 
Baby if I fkin lost you I would end this hell 

My fault for switching it up but I hadda say that 
If you do me dirty ima get my fkin payback 
Bch im cutting up idc if it’s a mayback 
Hadda cut the grass cuz yk that’s where the snakes at 

Bch im sippin hard bch im sippin henny 
Yeah they say they wanna talk couldn’t spare a penny 
Bch im switching gears bch im riding in a semi 
That boy dumb as fuck he can’t even count to 20 

Bch im in his car and all I smell is clutch 
Talkin shit that boy he sweet ima eat his ass for lunch 
No diddy 
If I up the poll I up it up a bunch 
Shawty asking what I am bch I told her im a munch 

Son las cuatro de la tarde déjame amarte 
Estás en mi cabeza más o menos como cancer 
Cuál es tu problema baby tú no me llamaste
Dejaré un hueco adentro de ti cadaver 

At the end of the day bitch I get so sad 
Had to take a couple pills js to get some cash 
Bitch im clutchin on my pistol while I press the gas 
Yeah I know you didn’t like me cuz it didn’t last 

Bitch I uh

feeling

prod rel 
dis dat Lieu cover

i got two straps on my body like it's rainbow six6
i don't really know your bro but i came equipped 
i get to ignore it, i can't care about it  gang gang gang
i don't know a single one that's wearing undercover like this
i'm steppinh where she steppin', what you know about this?
and i switch up on these hoes cause i know they'll switch
send the pro team on a boy, i'm counting all these 6 aaaaaa

oh, fuck it, fuck it
 n we pull up on your bro and we gon' switch him with a stick
i don't really care, give a fuck about some bitch
he talking all that shit,  and we packing and extracting
put a bullet to his head, we got that boy caught lacking
and i'm posted with a MAC
i can't really hear you when i'm standing on my racks!!!
feed him a draco without a beam XXXXXX
how many fucking times do i say you're not in my team

rainbow6 (rel)

(@heyyemii)

bitch ill fucking change u like a channel
i could really give a fuck wut u gotta say
size 50 pants just 2 hold my racks bro
send me 50 bands if u want the promo
2025 we gon fucking rock out
got his grail on my body yea its sad bro

its fucking sad u dont have what i have bro
i dont fucking like u if u hate me get the fuck out
2 fucks given about u and ur opinion

bitch im fucking locked and loaded
you dont want what i have
cus if im honest ur a pussy
cant fuck with them drugs like i do bro
yeah and i hate you so bad

fuck u
bitch ill fucking change u like a channel
i could really give a fuck wut u gotta say
size 50 pants just 2 hold my racks bro
send me 50 bands if u want the promo
2025 we gon fucking rock out
got his grail on my body yea its sad bro

channel @heyyemii

نواف منيف - فمان الله

Your skin holds  -  twilight my hands can’t

Versions of You takes a single track and fractures it into fourteen alternate Quantum me worlds — each one revealing a different shape the story could take if the moment, the mood, or the narrator were just a degree to the left.

From glitch-folk confessions to neon-lit electro-soul, from whispered ASMR heartbreak to full-throttle trap, each version is its own universe: new chord colours, new emotional physics, new versions of the same truth. Some tracks feel intimate enough to touch; others feel like they’re broadcast from a future where your memories have been remixed without permission.

What stays the same is the centre of gravity, the ache and loss at the centre of the song about the love wearing out.

Whether you start at Version 1 or jump into the deep end at Version 14, each track refracts the same lyric through a different lens — digital, human, nostalgic, brutal, ecstatic, quiet, cinematic. Over the full album, the song becomes a prism: turn it once, you hear longing; turn it again, you hear defiance; turn it again, you hear relief.

This is not a remix album.
It’s a mirror maze.
And every reflection is a version of you.

Notlieu- Strange addictions

Lieu archive/ repost

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