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Virginia local and native "Ire"( @ire-sohi )previews his hit single "Who 2 Call" ft Lil Will ( @uss2 ) off of the very highly anticipated mixtape "The Husky Leak" produced exclusively by NY Producer 20PrettyHusky ( @user-772804043 ). This track has been #Engineered / #Mix&Mastered by nun other than upcoming #RecordingArtist & #SingerSongwriter @ire-sohi .

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The Husky Leak

Who 2 Call

ire ft. Lil Will ~ ? to call (Prod.20PrettyHusky)

Friday.mp3

(the end, again)
It ain't real, it ain't real
Numb me out of my feels
Seroquel, seroquel
Too hurt, I cannot heal

Is you in love with me now
Is you in love me
Say you was gon' let me down
But you keep up with me
You left then right, bae, you ain't clear
Do you want me
Is it something
It's a love thing
It ain't nothing

And I swear there ain't nobody real better
And I swear there ain't nobody real better
Rocking pink diamonds along with my sweater
I still got you scent right up on my sweater
Feel the pain 'cause I ain't knew any better
I ain't knew any better

Sorry I missed you, I'll just leave a letter
Know that it's over, know there ain't forever
Don't think I'll love again, think it's a never
Don't got a anyone, it's whatever
I think I'm good on my own
Lonely shit is what I'm on
Ain't waking up when it dawn
Ain't waking up, yeah, I'm gone

It ain't real, it ain't real
Numb me out of my feels
Seroquel, seroquel
Too hurt, I cannot heal

Is you in love with me now
Is you in love me
Say you was gon' let me down
But you keep up with me
You left then right, bae, you ain't clear
Do you want me
Is it something
It's a love thing
It ain't nothing

The End

I'm trapped in a place I ain't even supposed to be at
Life it filled with flames, but I'm cold, it's a mix match
Where do I, uh, go 'cause I see hella big paths
Repetition in my thoughts, all I hear is I should be dead
Be dead
Seeking, seeking for a reason
But I just totally, but I just totally
But I just totally, but I just totally
Lose myself

Scared of my heart getting broken
So I can't leave the door open
Don't believe in a chosen

And I took that bitch to my habitat
Oh, lil' Roto you tripping right up again
What a fool for the love, thought you moving tact
Never knew the whole time you was on attack
Say she loving pain, bae, why you into that
Remember I told that bitch just to leave me dead
But she let me live with my heart up in half
Yeah, she let me live with my heart up in half
Up in pain, wonder how am I gonna last
Back in 2019 wasn't having that
Yeah, Lil' Bekki was just a lil' bigger brat
Now it's 2023 and my feelings flat

Remember I told that bitch just to leave me dead, yeah
But she let me live with my heart up in half, ooh-ooh-ooh
Used to think that you was
Used to think that you was
Used to think that you was
Used to think that you my other half

Mixed Matches

Pale shawty, she a vamp
Pale shawty, she a vamp, yeah
Pale shawty, she a vamp
Pale shawty, she a vamp, yeah
Pale shawty, she a vamp
Pale shawty, she a vamp, yeah
Pale shawty, she a vamp
Pale shawty, she a vamp, yeah

Pale shawty, she a vampire
Pale shawty, she a vamp, yeah, yeah
She be looking hella glam, yeah, yeah
She be posted on the gram, yeah, yeah
She be looking hella glam
She be posted on the gram
I be smokin hella grams
In the sky, be flying, yeah

Multiply checks, uh, yeah, stacks in both hands
People like talking, yeah, they be my fans
Really don't give a fuck, living amazing
Really don't give a fuck, living amazing
Love a bitch top me off, do it crazy
Feel like the shit, on my Jay-Z
Welcome to hell, this my empire, baby
Welcome to hell, this my empire, baby
Love it when you stare at me, looking hazy
What you tryin' figure out
Baby I'll tell you how
I took the paper route
Could get you flooded down
You just got let me know

Pale shawty, she a vamp
Pale shawty, she a vamp, yeah
Pale shawty, she a vamp
Pale shawty, she a vamp, yeah

Baggy pants, they from Japan
Baguettes on me, they from France
I been solo, dolo for a while, so I say R.I.P to my friends
I been running longer than a mile and I don't see no end
Come on shawty, come play with my thoughts, yeah I'll let you in

Vamp hoe, that's my vamp friend
Want smoke 'til we gasping
Want fuck 'til I'm blasting
Demon eyes so pretty on that bitch
Swear to god she a god send
Even though that we both hellish
Swear that she something from Heaven

Pale shawty, she a vamp, vamp
Pale shawty, she a vamp, yeah
Pale shawty, she a vamp, vamp
Pale shawty, she a vamp, yeah
Pale shawty, she a vampire
Pale shawty, she a vamp, yeah

Pale shawty, she a vamp
Pale shawty, she a vamp
Pale shawty, she a vamp

On my neck, she gon' suck up my blood
On my neck. on my neck
On my neck, I'm like shawty wassup
Send me text
Send me text, I don't air up my phone
Send me text, I don't air up my phone
Send me text, I don't air up my phone

VAMP

The Devil don't like me
The angels don't like me
The niggas don't like me
The bitches don't like me
The people don't like me
The evil don't like me
Religion don't like me
The world do not like me

The Devil don't like me
The angels don't like me
The niggas don't like me
The bitches don't like me
The people don't like me
The evil don't like me
Religion don't like me
The world do not like me

Don't care you don't like me
Don't care they don't like me
Not even a little, oh no, not even slightly
Focused on the cheddar, I'mma get it, yeah, that's likely
Tell 'em that I'm better, oh, I mean that, oh, politely
I need a Rosetta to understand why they keep trying
Must be an upsetter, by the way that these bitches crying
That cash roll not mega, what the fuck, bitch, you must be blind
Don't try no vendetta, at this point, bitch, you better off dying

The Devil don't like me
The angels don't like me
The niggas don't like me
The bitches don't like me
The people don't like me
The evil don't like me
Religion don't like me
The world do not like me

I do not mix with them, I stay on my lonely
Fuck around, I might pop a Xan, get out of my body
Dark, on maleficent, demon in me, Asta
She want sex, a thugger
Graveyard pussy, I been dug her
Pssssh to the pests, huh, oh, them little buggers
I'm not Chris, but I keep a handy, you can call me Tucker
Love the games, like to play around, but don't got no hunger
Wrist gay, on some LG-what, it got hella color

Flex like this, flex like this
Like to flex like this
Flex like this, yeah
Like to flex like this
Flex like this, flex like this
Flex like this, flex like this

The Devil don't like me
The angels don't like me
The niggas don't like me
The bitches don't like me
The people don't like me
The evil don't like me
Religion don't like me
The world do not like me

d0n't like m3

Count the guap, aye
Count the guap
Count the guap, aye
Count the guap
Count my money, yeah
Got a lot
All this money, yeah
Might get a car

Count the guap, aye
Count the guap
Count the guap, aye
Count the guap
Count my money, yeah
Got a lot
All this money, yeah
Might get a car

I be rocking out in Saint Laurent
Got a star on me, yeah, I'm a rockstar
No GTA, ain't playing games
My neck on rain, thas' on everything

Thas' on everything, thas' on everything
Bitches come to me, they want be a thing
They want company, on the real they want me hit
Cannot come for me, already know I been dead

Told her I cannot feel pain
I like making money rain
Bad bitches, my typa thing
Numb fingers, got icy rings
Power up on Super Saiyan
They can never touch my lane
First of all, they way too lame
And I'm too fire, I'm way too flame

Money straight, yeah
Money straight, yeah
To the face, yeah
Blunt to the face, yeah
Where we at
I done hit up too much gas, yeah

Demonised, guess we on that demon time
Where we at, yeah, we right outside
Outside wit' it
Got a wit' me, got a fifty
And you know I like ta

Count the guap, aye
Count the guap
Count the guap, aye
Count the guap
Count my money, yeah
Got a lot
All this money, yeah
Might get a car

Count the guap, aye
Count the guap
Count the guap, aye
Count the guap
Count my money, yeah
Got a lot
All this money, yeah
Might get a car

Count It

Travel slow, travel slow
On lonely road
I got my dough, I got my dough
When I'm alone I like to smoke up on dope

Travel slow, travel slow
On lonely road
I got my dough, I got my dough
When I'm alone I like to smoke up on dope
When I'm alone I like, I like, like to

Always in the dark often, but my eyes are not closed
I don't really talk, but I still got like plenty hoes
Drip up on my style, I be dripping, but don't got no hose
On my villain, yeah, oh, like welcome to my evil show

On evil saga
Oh yeah, that money get taller
I be cool all the time, ain't no problem
On my fashion shit I'm up in Prada
She say, hello Roto, it's you that I'm proud of

And the pilly take control of me like it hypnosis
Can feel it everytime I spin, I'm feeling nauseous
Where I'm at, I'm in the air just like a rocket
Can't you see by all my hair that I'm gon' rock it
Bands up in the, yeah, in my pocket
With the bank full of note, I can't stop it

Travel slow, travel slow
On lonely road
I got my dough, I got my dough
When I'm alone I like to smoke up on dope

Travel slow, travel slow
In slow-mo
Off the drugs, whoa, whoa, whoa

Slowed Trance

I'M TRYNA GET SIGNED TO OPIUM
MY NAME IS "PERK TUNES!"

THIS SHIT AIN'T NO ORIGAMI
THIS SHIT AIN'T GON FOLD

If a bad bitch end up with my whip, then who gon know?
I guess we just gonna count that shit as a gift, for the road <3

0PIUM WILT (ft. Ainsley Wilt) [prod. @prosnis Music]

0PIUM WILT (ft. Ainsley Wilt) [prod. @prosnis_music]

Earth

After beating cancer & achieving my dream.. it was only right to make a song about it. I pray this helps anyone going through hard times. - Drew

Misunderstood

Drew the Kid - Prayed For It

BIG BANK ON ME, WHAT?

PRODUCED BY MORPHLIGHTBEATS

--- LYRICS ---

Damian, you need a fucking PRIE$T
Big bank on me, what? 
New bad bitch that bitch get slain'd
yeah, she said she don't do the CHASE
Blowin money in her face, huhh
Fuckin that bitch off a perc' (POP, yeah)
This type of WAVE they can't surf
Blowin money in her face
Big bank on me, what? huh
Burn this shit down and I'm tearing it up
Now I'm building myself my own lane
You know I'm living that zombie life
I need that brain
Coming from nothing to something
So you know I Ball (BAL), Mane (MAIN)
Everyday bitch I be stuntin' bitch watch how you talk (SLAIN)
Everyday bitch, everyday
Told her we should spend some quality time
But I fuck and I never stay
I told her cherish our time, before it all fade away
I told her cherish the high, but we never do anyway
HUH, YEAH, hop in that bih, RANGE
HUH, YEAH, fuck with the 6, GANG
HUH, YEAH, squeeze till it click, BANG, HUH
Big bank on me, what? 
New bad bitch that bitch get slain'd
yeah, she said she don't do the CHASE
Blowin money in her face, huhh
Fuckin that bitch off a perc' 
This type of WAVE they can't surf
Blowin money in her face
Big bank on me, what? huh

FEDERAL RESERVE (x MORPHLIGHTBEATS)

Life Aint Real

"Can't Be Life" featuring JayBlaze & CJ Tha Architect
prod by. RayOffKey

3rd single released off the upcoming album "Raging In Luxury"

Streaming on all platforms
https://open.spotify.com/track/2y7UUwx2qhUfS8NOuKej8Z?si=8e71f316723b42e8

Spotify

Can't Be Life (feat. JayBlaze & CJ Tha Architect)

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The End

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