Indie

CIGARETTES FOR KIDS (PROD. HELLMEBABY)

What You Here For? (prod. Miguelisaneko X Jos)

ROULETTE (prod. @luciidwtf X @jankaiprod)

ARMAGEDDON (prod. Pinkgrillz88)

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w_FmGfpRoYQ&ab_channel=ShadyFeeling

INSTA: @ shadyfeeling

RACKS UP! (prod. UNOJORDAN + @TwonTwon + OLIVER EASTON) *MUSIC VIDEO IN DESC*

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shadyfeeling/

SPEEDING (prod. Snorkatje)

ALL TIME HIGH (prod. @1Brknglss + Glumboy)

03 SUDDENHEARTBREAK
#LETSRUNAWAYTOGETHER
produced by Young Ryan G mastered by Kid Cole
go support them both 
thank you for all the luvv

(LYRICS:)
—————
And that’s it
If you lift my sleeves up know you’d see all of these slits
Dont act you want me what you want it dont exist
Shoutout to my exes bitch im up I know you pissed 

Oh you mad now?
Want me bad now?
Look at that wow 
You out sad now
You cant pick it up
So just set it down
You cant fix it up
What a let down

And i keep it true
If you aint feelin what im saying then its not for you
They did me wrong for a long time break in two
You Tried to say it was the wrong time what a fool
And it hurt yea I’ll admit that
Makin all these racks the only way ill get my get back
Bet when i blow up ill hear from you nah you can step back
You cannot show up out of the blue no i wont let that

Happen

Yeah this love for you that shit was automatic 

now im putting all my love into a patek

You keep it ground level Imma stay on saturn

Oh you mad now?
Want me bad now?
Look at that wow 
You out sad now
You cant pick it up
So just set it down
You cant fix it up
What a let down

Shit get wicked yuh
I might pass out
You too twisted yuh
I aint no class clown
Im too different yuh
Why the sad frown
You’ll be lookin up
While you stay down

B SIDE

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Chorus:
Turn that shit up
You talk too much
Turn a bitch down 
She fuck too much
Getting rich
What my hobby is
Oh she want me
I had a hunch
Got em in lines
Cant tally
Couldn’t get high
They went and sunk
Ask if I’m high
I’m barely
Why that girl so 
Promiscuous 
Yea
Ain’t believe me
Ridiculous 
Saying she bad
She hideous
That be your hoe
You serious?
Counting my dough 
So tedious
Getting my bag
The easiest
Pockets on me
The heaviest
Pockets on you
Hilarious 

Verse:
Too sick
I’m a new variant
Hatchet on me
Cant bury it
Diamonds on me
Too radiant 
hitting too hard
They hating it
Pussy boy ain’t resilient 
Lift a hoe
No Brazilian 
They showing they colors
Like gradient
I space em all out
Like ambient
I know they doubting on me
They think it’s coming for free
Im heading up with my fleet
Too cold i had to reheat
Bad bitch got me on repeat
Might kick it with her no cleats
Need off whites on my feet
Might cop em like no receipt
Yea

Chorus:
Turn that shit up
You talk too much
Turn a bitch down 
She fuck too much
Getting rich
What my hobby is
Oh she want me
I had a hunch
Got em in lines
Cant tally
Couldn’t get high
They went and sunk
Ask if I’m high
I’m barely
Why that girl so 
Promiscuous 
Yea
Ain’t believe me
Ridiculous 
Saying she bad
She hideous
That be your hoe
You serious?
Counting my dough 
So tedious
Getting my bag
The easiest
Pockets on me
The heaviest
Pockets on you
Hilarious 
Yea

TOO MUCH (prod. AyeLavish)

CLOUD 9 (prod. Shxrkz + Manosrevenge)

Shit could prolly put her in a coma 😵‍💫

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Chorus:
Bad bitch
Loving the aroma 
Shit could probably
Put her in coma
Say that she can’t wait
Till she get up in that rolla
She good with that brain
She need more than one Diploma
So what
Told her
Don’t you get too comfortable 
Up in that sofa
Only need her yesterday 
And I don’t need her closer
She gon give me top 
And then I swerve off in the roadster

Verse:
Do what I want
Get where you I wont
And its not even close
He gon make the league
By the way that he throws
Rising off the green
Couldnt see through the smoke
Leave a bitch on scene
She gon stay in the rows
Like we in a Lowes
Walking past
All these hoes
If I got the wheel
I cannot take it slow
She gon cause a chill
By the way that she blows

Bridge:
Say he in the field
Guess he scaring them crows
When it’s with my team
You know anything goes

Chorus:
Bad bitch
Loving the aroma 
Shit could probably
Put her in coma
Say that she can’t wait
Till she get up in that rolla
She good with that brain
She need more than one Diploma
So what
Told her
Don’t you get too comfortable 
Up in that sofa
Only need her yesterday 
And I don’t need her closer
She gon give me top 
And then I swerve off in the roadster

Verse:
Driving exotic
Off the exotic
If it aint money
Then I dont want it
Just being real yea
Just being honest
I need a bad hoe
When we all living lavish
When we all laughing
Till we waking up with chains like
what the fuck happen

Chorus:
Bad bitch
Loving the aroma 
Shit could probably
Put her in coma
Say that she can’t wait
Till she get up in that rolla
She good with that brain
She need more than one Diploma
So what
Told her
Don’t you get too comfortable 
Up in that sofa
Only need her yesterday 
And I don’t need her closer
She gon give me top 
And then I swerve off in the roadster

EXOTIC (prod. Shxrkz)

He can only carry so much 
Like a paper bag
Kinda miss the way she touch 
I might get her back
I ain’t really gotta do much
I ain’t tryna brag
Didn’t really have to shoot much
Like a loaded mag 
I already know
Where them feelings at
Got her running home
Like a metal bat
Bet I leave a sting
Like a scat pack
Bet she’ll let it banng
In a Maybach
Catch me drowning in a bitch 
Might need a kayak
Catch me clapping up yo bitch 
Might need some hi hats
I keep swiping through these hoes
Might need some cash back
They can’t do it like me no
Might need a life hack
Why you think that bitch don’t want you
Oh shit that’s my bad
If you want the smoke I gotchu
Oh shit that’s my half 
Couldn’t tell what you were trying
Can’t help but go laugh
All this paper that I’m counting
Cant help but do math
Think you losing your direction
You need a new path
Plane be all the shit you making
You need a new graph
Who let all the lames on top
We need a new draft
Money tall, can’t reach the top
I need a new stack
Pfff
Ask em all 
They know ima win
Uh huh
Asking me
You reaching your end
Uh huh
I can never settle for 10
Nuh Uh
Unless you add some 0s in the end
Uh huh
Couldn’t hear em 
Say it again
Uh huh
Maybe it was better for them
Uh huh
Pussy better watch how he stand
Uh huh
Bare knuckle
He gon get bpm
Uh huh

UH HUH (prod. 668 + Juicebox)

lyrics-

hook:
that superstar sh!t
superstar sh!t
superstar sh!t
i pour dat 4 inside my wok
bitch gon leave me lone
go ride round w that glock
put that chrome rite 2 ya dome
wtf is up!
wtf is up!
u in luv w her
she in luv w us 
yeah dat boi a dead man walkin
dont kno who to trust
when i walk up in that bitch
u know im booted up

verse:
i dropped da bands on the wrist
put like 10 on ya bitch
yeah we chillin in the vip (yeahhhh)
i got my gloxk on my hip
keep my hand on the grip
bitch im aimin at yo neck (yeahhhh)

i got gucci on my body
w the murakami
camera flashin paparazzi
my bitch off the molly
take a trip to abu dhabi
crash the leferrari
i jus popped a bean inside the lobby
go shoot up the party

im like oouu
oouu
oouu
mason dat margiela 
on my shoe
oouu
she say im so evil 
like a parasite 
oouu
yeah i just popped a bean
n ended up right on the moon (yeah)

hook:
that superstar sh!t
superstar sh!t
superstar sh!t
i pour dat 4 inside my wok
bitch gon leave me lone
go ride round w that glock
put that chrome rite 2 ya dome
wtf is up!
wtf is up!
u in luv w her
she in luv w us 
yeah dat boi a dead man walkin
dont kno who to trust
when i walk up in that bitch
u know im booted up

- written produced and engineered by dead apollo

superstar sh*t! [prod. dead apollo]

Chorus:
Getting my cash up
You cannot fathom
Throwing them hands up
Playing yo cards wrong
I need like 6 rings
I couldn’t choose one
Diamonds gon do choreography 
You gonna flex none
They cannot keep with me
He gonna say he done
They cannot keep with me
He running out of funds
I’m a daredevil 
I cannot help but stunt
At a new level
They gonna see the sun

Verse:
Reaching out 
Reaching out
To a new reality
Fuck around
Fuck around
You gon see fatality
I do too much
Do too much
Far from your normality
I’m tryna get my money right
More than twice your salary
I hit her up
And get inside
They tryna make
That final stride
If that bitch keep playing
Ima make this be her final slide
Tell me why they staying
Member they said they were quite alright
I don’t do explaining
Better leave if they don’t see the sight
Hop up in a Royce 
Hada make a choice
They ain’t see the picture
Had to wait
Like Polaroid 
Too much in the mixture
Had to get up
Out the void 
Now I’m with my troops
You know
waiting to deploy
Speeding bitch
You know we making noise
Breathing but she
Dying for my voice
High life bitch
It’s hard to keep my poise
Shining through mud
Like we pour up in La Croix

Bridge:
Pour up in La Croix
Roll up in a Royce 
Really I destroy
We ain’t have a choice
We ain’t have a choice
We ain’t have a choice
We don’t got a choice 

Chorus:
Getting my cash up
You cannot fathom
Throwing them hands up
Playing yo cards wrong
I need like 6 rings
I couldn’t choose one
Diamonds gon do choreography 
You gonna flex none
They cannot keep with me
He gonna say he done
They cannot keep with me
He running out of funds
I’m a daredevil 
I cannot help but stunt
At a new level
They gonna see the sun

Indie

Sean