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TE$KEY & Kam Prada - Without You

This track dives into the raw emotions of looking back on a long-term relationship and reflecting on how things could have been different. With honest lyrics and a soulful melody, it captures the bittersweet regret of lost love and the lingering hope of making things right. A song for anyone who's ever wished for a second chance.

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Falling Down - Bonus Track “Lil Peep, XXXTENTACTION” (Slowed + Reverb)

Everything I did for you, girl you still act like its not enough
Her hatred like the money I make, it keep on adding up
Pretty smile but she so dramatic
Highest in the room, I feel like Travis
If love is war, she got an automatic
With red beam firing shots at it

(Fuck it)

Crashout Donny be talkin his shit
Set that boy up like we setting a pick
H- He tried to run but that nigga got blitz
He brought his friend and got caught in the mix
Glock whipped, now that boy speak with a lisp
Smoking on cookie Donny fried and crisp
Rockout like Danny but Donny dont bip
Everybody hate me feeling like Chris
Crashout Donny be talkin his shit
Set that boy up like we setting a pick
He tried to run but that nigga got blitz
He brought his friend and got caught in the mix
Glock whipped, now that boy speak with a lisp
Smoking on cookie Donny fried and crisp
Rockout like Danny but Donny dont bip
Everybody hate me feeling like Chris

Dro Kenji:
Yea I bought brand new car
Sometimes I don't like the shit im doing
Bae come see me your my rockstar
Life so evil fuck is going on
Yea we tried and I forgot
Yea i was pacing up and down the block
Yea my older self was so lost
Yea im sippin, where the sodas?
Im the same nigga im just older
Its not the same whip i turned it up
Its not the same bitch from the function
She on go, im bout to turn it up
Holes in my jeans cause I’m fly lil baby
We should have a party in the parking lot baby
Glock by bed the bed, by the front door AP
I ain’t finna sit around no gonna save me

I ain’t finna sit around, the bag wont make itself
Head down, bag up, im moving stealth
Face down, ass up, she gon take the belt
Why they worried bout me, focused on myself
She said I went hollywood, Donny gon ditch her
Cut niggas out then I got lil richer
Money keep coming so I how could I miss her?
He wanted smoke now she stuck in a swisher

Crashout Donny be talkin his shit
Set that boy up like we setting a pick
H- He tried to run but that nigga got blitz
He brought his friend and got caught in the mix
Glock whipped, now that boy speak with a lisp
Smoking on cookie Donny fried and crisp
Rockout like Danny but Donny dont bip
Everybody hate me feeling like Chris

Champagne (Prod. MarkMyWords)

Peachman

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