@breakupbreakdown
@mycorpsebridee

im so high i think ill green out
he talkin shit dont give a fuck now
i been makin money everyday
i blow this cash now
that boy he get hit
i dont care about the fall out
x2

bullet finna hit yo liver
if u talkin down we gon pull the trigger
aint talkin @gheej4y your a loser im a winner
and im makin fuckin paper like a printer
push up on the gas leave him in the dust
you can talk yo shit cuz i dont give no fuck
gettin money gettin guap thats a must
and i cant fuck with none yall bitches
theres nobody i can trust

im so high i think ill green out
he talkin shit dont give a fuck now
i been makin money everyday
i blow this cash now
that boy he get hit
i dont care about the fall out
x2

fall out

fall out (breakupbreakdown x mycorpsebride)

nocturnal (prod.ctfrl x toshafrl)

prod bmud
mix and mastered by me

I put it on for my bae I can't fw bitches 
cuz bitches be fake if u couldn't tell
I be outside makin rain but u want the old me
N i ain't gonna change tell that bitch I aint ever gonna change 
walking around with a clutch and a chain 
girl ik it will never be the same
Know i got blood rushin to my brain (x2)

It’s always the same issue
Bitch im gon be mental
Smokin on exotic weed
Bitch this ain't a rental
Put petal to the metal
Now that bitch is stupid
They praying on my downfall
Shot up like it's cupid
Dreaming like im lucid
No that pussy boy stupid
He running from the beam
That boy get shit up in his-

(uh)
Getting a bag run a brick again
N im smokin that pack 
n i make her bend
N that bitch wanna fuck 
tell her bring a friend
No i aint tryna fuck
If u gotta man
Why u copying me 
u a fuckin fan
Like hop off my d
U a fuckin man
All y'all bitches is gay
Or be layin for any man

I put it on for my bae I can't fw bitches 
cuz bitches be fake if u couldn't tell
I be outside makin rain but u want the old me
N i ain't gonna change tell that bitch I aint ever gonna change 
walking around with a clutch and a chain 
girl ik it will never be the same
Know i got blood rushin to my brain

bethesame (bmud)

aviorts + grayle - lungs (prod. bmud + 6narle)

not enough prod favor

WHAT YOU TRYNA DO?

Lyrics 

Bae, what you tryna do? 
I’ve been in that mood 
Front n center tryna watch me hit the floor 
Not my dude 
And my shooter take yo hat 
Yeah he shooting out the roof 
I’m too strapped you could never lack 
You can’t cross my back 
My hoe too bad yeah fucking a model bitch 
Wanna talk that shit in on yo ass 
You could keep on running you gone trip 
I was kicking with my blood counting blue up like a crip 
In the morning sip on mud ain’t no coffee in this bitch 
I think I’m in love with her 
Yuh, she make me lose my shit 
You was crying bout a hoe I turn a hoe right to a bitch 
yuh yuh yuh yuh, we counting up K yuh
She like me cause I take her Rodeo 
I hit the bank with the teller like pay up 
Gotta ball in the paint like a lay up 
Yea huh huh where you at? 
Huh huh where you been? 
My hoe to bad she like to shop with no limit on what to spend 
I’ve been drilling shit with that k up it hit yo man 
And they listening, 12 pull up ain’t got no evidence 

Bae, what you tryna do? 
I’ve been in that mood 
Front n center tryna watch me hit the floor 
Not my dude 
And my shooter take yo hat 
Yeah he shooting out the roof 
I’m too strapped you could never lack 
You can’t cross my back 
My hoe too bad yeah fucking a model bitch 
Wanna talk that shit in on yo ass 
You could keep on running you gone trip 
I was kicking with my blood counting blue up like a crip 
In the morning sip on mud ain’t no coffee in this bitch 

I gotta Glock I keep in the back 
Ain’t know that’s yo thot You going out bad 
I’m passing that bitch im making a pass 
CTS now I’m doing the dash 
Turn that shit off trash yuh, 
Whip finna spit out gas yuh, 
That bitch got lil ass yuh, 
That bitch way to bad 
Yeah, Last week I was stuck I think yeah on addy 
He thought he would pass me 
He gone have to crash me 
You thought that was yo bitch 
Yo bitch call me daddy 
Yeah shape her ass right 
Bitch doctor Miami

WYTD? ft. @yungkeeta (prod. @highsoulja)

yurms - why (prod. smagzzz & decxmber13) #unleadedexclusive

THRESHOLDS is a Sunny January electronica album built around the quiet moments where habits are actually formed.

Not goals.
Not motivation.
Just crossings.

Each track is named after a real place — the moments where you usually decide without noticing: feet on the floor, the front door, the bus stop, the kitchen at night. Minimal vocals, steady rhythms, and warm, restrained textures guide the body forward without pressure.

This is music for walking out of the house, being on time, passing temptations, showing up, and getting to bed when you said you would. Nothing dramatic happens. That’s the point.

THRESHOLDS doesn’t try to change you.
It helps you keep going as who you already are.

Designed for mornings, commutes, light movement, and evenings.
Loopable. Repeatable. Quietly optimistic.

Bathroom Light

Hypnotic and primal groove, tribal percussion in minor modes, psychedelic

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