واسه سوتون آرتا اومدیم

Doosam Nadashti (Remix)

Music Video:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dAxugWP8Cr4

Song made on the instrumental of "44 Bars" by Logic.

Lyrics:
Yeah yeah.

Yeah yeah,
Yeah yeah.

(Guess Who)

Let me tell you bout the thoughts that keep me up at night.
Got me hungry with no appetite.
Promise I’ma make it to a better life.

I’m well acquainted with the night sky,
When I’m down or a mile high.
When it’s just me in my bed,
or I got a shorty by my side I,
Find solace in the night time.

Riding through the city my head is up in the clouds, ah.
Maybe cuz the homies are with me puffing that loud, ah.
Maybe cuz the money I’m burning ain't slowing down, ah.
I can’t even blame her when shorty say she aroused, ah.

Yeah yeah,
Yeah yeah.

And lately I’ve been thinking in the future tense,
Thinking less about what is irrelevant.
Every little problem is irrelevant,
Humble even when they call me arrogant,
People always hating for the hell of it,
They try to make a case without the evidence.

They just wanna see me fail.
But they will never tip the scale.
I got Henny in the Holy Grail.
The King you will forever hail.

I just wanna pull up pull up in that all white,
Tell my mama everything is alright.
People looking at me sideways,
But they will never get in my way, no.
Everybody wanna throw shade.
But I ain't even finna parle. 
That's why I always leave the phone on vibrate,
Ain't no motherfucker taking my place, no. 

You only go as far as you wanna go. 
But will I ever stop? I don't even know.
You only go as high as you wanna go. 
But if you never try then you'll never know. 

Yeah yeah,
Yeah yeah.


Night Sky.

Prod. by Class6, Yung Heat, and Ben Kissner

Ransom

Remix of "Plug Walk" by Rich The Kid

Beat ReProd. by Jay Bands
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dushjAkuEuQ

Cover Art | Daria Hadipour
https://www.instagram.com/dariahadipour/?hl=en

Lyrics:
I swear y’all talk too much
I get entangled with the devil when
I’m out drinking too much
tryna throw the boy shade
baby you ain’t never knew us
I know you try to hit me with the drama
that ain’t new to us
now you out here tryna choose up
[when the juice up]

[Guess Who.]

I got it all on the way
shorty wanna hit me on my line
I won’t call back girl
I’ma call it a day
oh by the way
VA where I stay
three days till she back in my place
no games, I don’t race
and I tell her I need space
she know I could never be replaced

now they’re lying straight to my face
some people never learn from mistakes yeah

but your woman show me love
even say that I’m her M.C.E
[but can’t see me]
but I know it’s not enough
cuz she always got her hands on me, yeah yeah
with my brothers in the club
looking like I got the bands on me
[the bands on me]
from the 021 but you know I rep the 703

bebin agar bekhai pisham bemooni
to midooni man hoseleye jaro bahso dava nadaram
[look if you want to stay with me you know
I have no patience for arguments and fights]
they say the money is the motive
but you make it hard to focus
baby you know that I gotta be the man
better know who I am

girl how you lying straight to my face

some people never learn from mistakes
girl you really need to simmer
[simmer simmer down yeah]
mind state of a winner
[mind on my money yeah]
every time that I’m with her
[every time that I’m with her yeah yeah]
I can tell she a killer
[tell she a killer yeah]

yeah, told me that she popped a pill
rolling through The Hills yeah
shorty popped a pill

I swear y’all talk too much
I get entangled with the devil when
I’m out drinking too much
tryna throw the boy shade
baby you ain’t never knew us
I know you try to hit me with the drama
that ain’t new to us
now you out here tryna choose up
[when the juice up]

[simmer simmer down yeah]
[every time that I’m with her yeah yeah]

Plug Walk.

Remix of "Xion" by Belly

Instrumental Remake by Gold Bloch
https://soundcloud.com/goldbloch

Cover Photo | Cindy Kimberly
https://www.instagram.com/wolfiecindy/

Lyrics:

It’s feeling like my heart came straight
From a cooler
She wanna be the one
But I’m all about the moola
I ain’t never knew her

Now we in the back of the Uber
Baby say she like how I maneuver
Tell the driver “scoot up”
You ain’t got no class you on your Bueller
You live in the salt you Barracuda
I never need a shooter
I’m in all white like a mover
Feel like Phil Knight with the Shoe Dog

I might need a U-Haul
So I can get away from you all

And they know I’m the with the shits man
As-Salaam-Alaikum to the opp
Pull up to the spot
Got the views up on me like I’m from the 6 man
And they praying but I’ll never stop
Till I cop a drop
Got your shorty leaning on me like a kickstand
I’m just saying bruh I never flop
All my shit is hot
Like Almora how I’m coming with the hits man
I might just fly to Abu Dhabi till I get tan

So I can get away from you all

Walking through the demons
Got Allah up on my neck
Only thing I’m signing is
The bottom of a check
Your woman say you splitting on the Bill
You Belichick 
Now she in my DM’s but she know I barely check

Etemad be nafs am roo 1,100
[My self confidence on 1,100]
I just keep on winning and they getting mad
Agar mikhai pasho biya pishe man
[Come over if you want to]
You can help me count what’s in the duffle bag

Want the money flowing like a faucet
On my boss shit
She’s a dentist
Way she flossing
Shorty flawless
Yeah

Now I got her rolling like a new ball
We flying out to Paris for some Nuvo

I might need a U-Haul
So I can get away from you all

And they know I’m the with the shits man
As-Salaam-Alaikum to the opp
Pull up to the spot
Got the views up on me like I’m from the 6 man
And they praying but I’ll never stop
Till I cop a drop
Got your shorty leaning on me like a kickstand
I’m just saying bruh I never flop
All my shit is hot
Like Almora how I’m coming with the hits man
I might just fly to Abu Dhabi till I get tan

So I can get away from you all

Xion.

Truth Hurts (prod. by Mike Zara)

Gofti pashimoonet misham inam haghighate
Taghsire salighame, male mane
[You said I would regret you and it's true
Blame it on my taste, it's mine]

By the day
Or by the night
Say my name, I’ll be by your side
Do me wrong, I’ll still do you right
But turn against me and it’s suicide

Karma Chameleon
It’s always been you and I
And girl it’s still you and I 
Faded I’m sippin’ strong
Nights when you stared in my eyes
And said you want this for life

Now I’m going Karma Chameleon
Faded I’m sippin’ strong
The coupe got no ceilings, huh?
And I got no feelings, nah 
These demons deceive you, huh?
A Machiavellian
It’s always been you and I
And girl it’s still you and I

Gofti pashimoonet misham inam haghighate
Agar delet dige aroom nashe vazifate
Harchi khasti behet dadam gofti bazam kame
Taghsire salighame, male mane
[You said I would regret you and it's true
If your heart never heals, it’s what you deserve
I gave you everything you wanted and you said it’s still not enough
Blame it on my taste, it's mine]

Girl by the day I’m your Superman
In the night I’m your Romeo
I thought you were my Lois Lane
Kryptonite to my heart of gold
Now you’re dealing with all the pain
Of the life that you had before
So tell me a hundred lies
I could tell you a hundred more

Karma’s a ceiling fan
Got my enemies ducking low
With my bro’s out in SOHO
We stacking Bills like it’s Buffalo
Got no gimmicks for promo
You know I’m way too original
I don’t do subliminals
I go where my feelings go

Karma Chameleon
It’s always been you and I
And girl it’s still you and I 
Faded I’m sippin’ strong
Nights when you stared in my eyes
And said you want this for life

Now I’m going Karma Chameleon
Faded I’m sipping strong
The coupe got no ceilings, huh?
And I got no feelings, nah 
These demons deceive you, huh?
A Machiavellian
It’s always been you and I
And girl it’s still you and I 

By the day
Or by the night
Say my name, I’ll be by your side
Do me wrong, I’ll still do you right
But turn against me and it’s suicide

I thought you knew better
I’m praying that you do better
Forever
Don’t you tell me it’s whatever

Gofti pashimoonet misham inam haghighate
Harchi khasti behet dadam gofti bazam kame
Taghsire salighame, male mane
[You said I would regret you and this is true
I gave you everything you wanted and you said it’s still not enough
Blame it on my taste, it's mine]

Apple Music

Karma.

LIMIT - NINTENDO

Dont Want To.

Nothing To Lose.

Lyrics:
Feeling so high even on the way down
Think about life every time I lay down
Tell me what you need to say

Yeah
Yeah

I’ve been moving how I wanna
Rolling Marijuana
Money on the come up, yeah
I don’t ever try to one-up
You don’t want that drama
My karma Dalai Lama, yeah

Get it right
Working all night all day
Baby I don’t play no games
I’m sorry I don’t know your name
Rolling propane in the backseat
Gone for the night

If I ever do it I make sure I do it right
My shorty a dime so I guess I got a type
I don’t do no lines I ain’t into all the hype, yeah
Shorty on my line I ain’t really tryna fight, yeah
Fly out to Milan with the money on my mind, yeah
You’ve got a facade from the moment you arrive, yeah

Ma ghabele moghayese nistim
[We are not comparable]
To ke kesi nisti
[You're a nobody]
Pull up in a 6-speed six deep
Shorty say she miss me
Spitting 16’s ’til I’m 6 feet
Nicotine & Whiskey hit my kidneys ’til I’m tipsy

Feeling so high even on the way down
Tell me what you need to say
Think about life every time I lay down

I’ve been moving how I wanna
Rolling Marijuana
Money on the come up, yeah
I don’t ever try to one-up
You don’t want that drama
My karma Dalai Lama, yeah

Get it right
Working all night all day
Baby I don’t play no games
I’m sorry I don’t know your name
Rolling propane in the backseat
Gone for the night

Truth Hurts (prod. by Mike Zara)

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