Amaarae- Princess Going Digital[house remix]

Written, performed, and mixed by Mimi Ryel
Beat produced by Zii-oh

LYRICS:
Oh
What a cold cruel world,
That we are forced to exist in
I get sick of existing
Sick of existing

Reality is haunting me
Is haunting me
Is haunting me
How could this be
The world that we-
Oh god it's haunting haunting me
Haunting me

Oh
Well now I have no options
But to stay locked into
This horror game
So lost and confused
And I play and play
Cause I won't turn to the noose
(Reality is haunting me)
No I won't turn to the noose
(How could this be the world that we-)
(Oh god it's haunting haunting me)
And if I do cut me loose
Oooo
(Haunting, haunting me)
Oooo

This can't be...
This-
This can't be the world
That we live in
Can't be...

the haunting

let's get busy!

swing onnat block when i get dat mag
g 5 give dat boy lead 
3 or 5 get dat boy dead
sippin on fat like @dave-blunts
still been sippin on meds
i put dat tab on my tongue
i done been sippin on reds

im boutta walk in wit number (n)ine jeans
bad lil bit keep on makin a scene
i feel fine when i pop dat bean
ride wit dat fob dont keep no key
put all ur problems on me
im tryn see smth
not even gon stop on me, ik
u been da 1 for da street
makin a sacrifice
im not ur white knight
i said i dont wanna fight tn
i cuda died tn
i think i dont wanna try tn
perky n adderoll
bro boutta skip onnat tylenol
im tryna fight a withdrawal

u cudnt make dat better
walk in dat spot i got blood on my sweater
love wit dat bread im in love wit dat batter
glock switch wit da splatter
pop him in da alley way
blow in her nose, yay
i put dat dick in her throat, slaughter
these bitties covered in soap

i needa get her off
im feelin better off
better off da drugs
im so high up on dem pills
also, perc up in dat seal
im still tryna get kills bitch
im tryna see if u real bitch
im tryna see if u-

-run up my swag, smokin on runtz
run up my bag now idgaf
shakin her ass in my face, gimme butt
turn dat bit round, boutta hit from da front
im fallin outta, wtv this love
were fallin outta, wtv, thts tough
were fallin outta wtv tf u call it
im j in love wit my blunts

im boutta walk in wit number (n)ine jeans
bad lil bit keep on makin a scene
i feel fine when i pop dat bean
ride wit dat fob dont keep no key
put all ur problems on me
im tryn see smth
not even gon stop on me, ik
u been da 1 for da streets
makin a sacrifice
im not ur white knight
i said i dont wanna fight tn
i cuda died tn
i think i dont wanna try tn
perky n adderoll
bro boutta skip onnat tylenol
im tryna fight a withdrawal

white knight (xtasane)

Even though the thought never crossed my mind

Cross My Mind [Prod. by Tokyo Jay]

Something I should have dropped a while ago

On Me [Prod. by Tokyo Jay]

new upload for the first time in forever! p.s. Jason, if you're reading this, I'm working on the beat we talked about, just had to release something to get the creative juices flowing
gonna try to put out a small project out this year, stay tuned y'all!

3rd Day

hiii i hope u enjoy my first mix :3 

track list: 
alex lattimore - rush hour 
ron trent - space dance 
owen jay - tribal roots 
doc L junior - barracuda 
soha and africanism - les enfants du bled 
vinnie colauta - momoska 
next evidence - dune 
h.o.m - laqua (erotica moot xperiment) 
tenderlonious - tek-88 
loftsoul & miruga - tanma (feat. aissata kouyate) 
trinidadian deep - ghost 
ron trent - message to the world 
blaze - microboards 
aybee - legacy 
renato p - havin’ fun again 
ron trent - ynf (piano dub)

mix #1

Take a dive with me into the calm, soulful energy of my new track, RIVERBABY. With dreamy chords and loose drum grooves, RIVERBABY has a nostalgic vibe to it that can be compared to the likes of the iconic Nujabes. Experience lo-fi serenity with the emotional depth of modern trap, creating a track that will have you feeling at peace, maybe even meditative. Thanks for listening.

RIVERBABY

(Hook)
Love is in the colors, don’t be color blind
Seen the wonders in your butter and your cocoa lines
Oh, wont you tell the sun your thankful in the summertime
Wont you tell the sun your thankful in the summertime
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, summer time 
(×2)
Wont you tell the sun your thankful in the summertime (×2)

(Verse 1)
Hella Melinated skin would you look at that huh
I remember being young I always hated that huh
If you wasn’t butter pecan they ain’t won’t you, facts huh
I don’t like the taste of Cajun 
I don’t want it black huh
It’s ironic cause they always singing songs by Pac 
Blacker the berry, sweeter the juice, and summer’s hot 
Keep your head up 
They mesh you flesh with the deeper roots
10 years later, we’re trending and now they love the hue 
Curly hair, 
Raw Coconut oil 
My Shea Butter baby cream 
Rub it on my skin 
Skin is glowing like it’s Afro Sheen
I am not a common fling 
Look at me an Afri King
Cacao boy, a mighty seed 
Soak up the rich UV light 
And now I’m Sunny D
Imma quench your thirst with ease 
You can call me Mr. Heat-Miser 
No visor, Go’n rise up, 
This a color vibe, get the dye 
We alive, matted coated color schemes
We arrive 

(Hook)
Love is in the colors, don’t be color blind
Seen the wonders in your butter and your cocoa lines
Oh, wont you tell the sun your thankful in the summertime
Wont you tell the sun your thankful in the summertime
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, summer time 
(×2)
Wont you tell the sun your thankful in the summertime (×2)


(Verse 2)
My sun here so bright 
Tell Watts bring more lightbulbs 
Glow, Sol-ar 
Genes stitched and woven, 
Flow so polar 
Dark shades pass through light 
I prefer heat over colder weather 
Pass through the spring now it’s summer 
What a season, sun awoke from its slumber 
What the fuck’s a curfew? 
Nigga We don’t do those 
Wear that African piece 
Do it for the culture 
Business woman love us like we came outta Folgers
Dark roast, east coast nigga with the cool verse
Never had to coerce people just to listen to my first verse, 
Be alert, that the stream I speak splits in reverb, 
Mother Earth, rebirth, Firth 
pours me down the creek and lemme 
Disperse
As I Disport, frolic down the meadow 
Man I love the sound of music 
It brings amusement, a muse in this music, I oughta use it ah

(Hook)
Love is in the colors, don’t be color blind
Seen the wonders in your butter and your cocoa lines
Oh, wont you tell the sun your thankful in the summertime
Wont you tell the sun your thankful in the summertime
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, summer time 
(×2)
Wont you tell the sun your thankful in the summertime (×2)

the haunting

Mimi Ryel

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