never lie

dumb ft. lucy bedroque (sochi north)

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prod me
sorry for hiatus

hade ingeting att förlora
minns du när vi kastade sten massa på fucking koar
inget att förlora 
inget att förlora

kan du förlåta mig?
jag gjorde ingen bra grej
jag går alltid min way
vill du ha feature måste du pay

bitch, bitch im wearing true religion
bitch im in a private, n i can see all the vision
bitch im high asf yuh, bitch i dont need no blunts yuh
rolling up with guns yuh, its so fucking fun yuh

girl u too pretty to be doing all that shit
put your phone up, i need all the light in this bitch
put your flash down, im getting banged in this bitch
put your phone up, i need all the light in this bitch

och du pratar,
och du hatar,
vad du tjatar,
vad du gapar,
ingen svarar, nästan fucking klara
och du pratar,
och du hatar,
vad du tjatar,
vad du gapar,
ingen svarar, nästan fucking klara
ni så hala
ja, vi så lata
 
bara mata in lyricsen
passing the hoes like im fucking Eriksen
im so fly with my watch feel like Ben Ten
and ive been hitting headshots like im fucking Tenz
boy youve been living in a rock if you dont know who i am
i aint giving u shit ye, thats a fucking scam
these thots finna chase me, all i said was scram

too pretty

(Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh)
(I've got something beautiful to Tell You)
I've got something beautiful to Tell You
Eventually it Truly does get better.
If I catch us Side to Side (Side by side)
I'm not ever Under the Weather 
So Sorry I Took off I was in a Panic (In a rush)
In my own World but still I'm in Traffic (How?)
Easily distracted I need to Change my Habits
Enough with Drugs man Prada really had it
That shit had me Spazzing

Wondering Did you get my Message? (Oh)
N before that I was doubting to ever Send It
Life Sure is a Blessing (Yah)
No way I would End this (Nah)
You could ask "what's all this for?"
But then You're only Guessing (Only guessing)
If I know the Answer, Baby what's the Question?
Please keep on Talking I love our Conversations

I love just what you're made of
For me You are the Greatest
You're just so Precious 
Actually my Perfect.
You're my One & Only 
Always & Forever...
I know that you Know that You're my One and Only.
You're my One and Only (I fear)
I Fear I might Lose You again
I know I could (So Easily)
The question's when (It's Ahead)
I don't wanna say it Please so Not again (Nuh uh)
If u wna know how I feel Read those Texts again

Remind Yourself to Breathe In and Out
I'm Dry I got myself Down in a Drought
Barefoot when I Step into Practice
Walking in shoes here Would give You Callous (Not so Very Fun)
BDG pulled up and camera's Flashing (Say Cheese)
Screaming Prada Name Like Idk my Status
I was In a Panic (Oh)
(Oh my god)
(Cmon, Guess what)
I've got something beautiful to Tell You
Eventually the Feelings they get better. 
Did I leave you Satisfied?
Or did I leave a Treasure?
(For you to Find)

So Sorry I Took off I was in a Panic (In a rush)
In my own World but still I'm in Traffic
Easily distracted I need to Change my Habits
Do you Agree?
Enough with Drugs man Prada really had it
Hope this Feeling's Ever Lasting.

IWASINAPANIC PROD MANDEM

Produced by @gr0lth

Let me get it started
I can’t really function
With all this jewelry on me
You said it’s redundant
Shut up, touch my body
You’ll never understand
What it means to be an artist
Fuck that

Walk up in the room
Catch a mood and the fucking vibe switch
I can’t fuck with you
If you leaving me out to dry, bitch
Tell me what to do
If you wanna act fucking righteous
I can’t fuck with you
If you leaving me out to die, bitch

His stick got a drum too
Tell me what this drug do
This shit hit me different
I told you that I love you
I don’t weigh my options
’Cause I don’t really trust you
This shit got me out
Like I got hit with a one-two

You can’t touch my talent
You can tell me I’m a bitch
I’m posted with Odin
Know he packing at his hip
New York out to LA
Can you tell me I’m the shit
Know I’ve been on top
But I don’t really like to switch—

Like that
Know I get ahead like that
You like the way I grip your waist
And hold your hands right back
Show me you care like that
He salty, that’s too bad
That “dummy” could’ve caught a milly
If he dropped that act

I put that shit right to the side
And grab your arms and then your waist
Tell you I love you in your ear
Does that make you feel good? Okay
I put that TV on
And listen to the sounds you wanna make
I fantasize about the fact
I live the shit I used to pray

Go, go
Tell me that I’m needy
But you know, oh
You just couldn’t see me
It’s a low, no
They want me to be Ethan Moraux, no
Platinum on the CD

And it’s okay
Fucking with my bag
You know I can’t do it in no ways
You can stalk my IG
Do you miss me from the hallways?
You can send my songs and talk your shit
It all means nothing
Nothing
See you from the runway

redundant (@gr0lth)

prod mix sfx by me

bitch im right here
yeah im all alone
bitch by myself at home
but im never at my home
if i wana b alone
den leave me alone
if u want me 2 go
den string me along
yea
yea
ion gota go
damn i miss my bro
nowadays we nvr talk
damn i miss my dog
but i dont wna b back home
yea fuck the world
n fuck u too
keep goin
yea i wont
cmon say wat u want
yea fuck the world
n fuck u too
im always at my home
y do i gota b alone
i wana die
commit suicide
yea i wana b let go
yea im like dis
yea im sorry
no1 want me
yea im goin
standin in the rain
ya im soakin
im not sorry im nvr talkin
hate myself
ya im borin
fuck my life
its so daunting
fucjk my life
come n off me
come n kill me
u would haunt me
u wld taunt me
fuck u
perfect timing
im not friendly
im jus acting
dont remind me or dont ask me
we not friends
u jus @ me
u so fuckin nasty
dat bitch is so nasty
had a bitch play me 
dont remind me
y dey all lookin at me
fuckin hate it like de 90s
yea u pull up burberry scarf blue jeans n a white tee
tragedy4life
all my brotherz we so mighty
i want money
wana kill everybody dat im fighting
im not numb
im jus sad
all i feel is pain everyday
y u hatin
in highschool u pretended 2b gay
yea i think dat im lame
fuck my life everyday
fuckin hate it its so lame

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art by me prod @makemeapromise @m0ru @hywel47
lyrics:
like i dont think u get it, prescription need a medic,
n i jus think its tragic, so close i thought i had it
like run it, im so in love w money, n she jus called me honey
n up the score by 20, so imma go n run it
this bag i finally got it, my pockets turning green i think they started rotting
im so retarded.....
fuck it im smokin on exotic, this cashflow comin quick money fallin like a volley
cant foldd my wallet..
woahh get far wnna race, i dont, i dont wnna race,, 
woahh get far wnna race, i dont, i dont wnna race,,

redundant (@gr0lth)

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