youre raised by...

LYRICS : 

That lean you pourin yea
Everything foreign yea
Fuck bitches get money yea
That's your favorite rapper
That ass you twerkin yea
Fuck the price I'll purchase yea
They get me too sometimes
Now I'm your favorite rapper

99 in my living room 
Eminem was on TV
Look Dad he's on the screen
That's your favorite rapper
He made it feel ok 
So I went after it 
By 17 I was
Tryna be your favorite rapper
Smokin and drinkin damn 
What was I thinkin damn 
Who am I kiddin 
I was tryna be your favorite rapper
Got a song called Hoe Love
But who made me love these hoes
Now I'm just 22
Tryna be your favorite rapper

That lean you pourin yea
Everything foreign yea
Fuck bitches get money yea
That's your favorite rapper
That ass you twerkin yea
Fuck the price I'll purchase yea
They get me too sometimes
Now I'm your favorite rapper

Gucci from head to toe 
Fake ice nobody knows
Gotta main chick and some hoes
Just like your favorite rapper
You dippin blunts in lean 
You pop another xan 
That molly got you gassed 
Just like your favorite rapper
I see yo titties out 
I see yo booty out 
Fuck school just sell yo body 
Just like your favorite rapper
Get naked for the check
Money over self resepct 
Everything bout you fake
Just like your favorite rapper

That lean you pourin yea
Everything foreign yea
Fuck bitches get money yea
That's your favorite rapper
That ass you twerkin yea
Fuck the price I'll purchase yea
They get me too sometimes
Now I'm your favorite rapper

We can just pretend....

Your Favorite Rapper (Prod. Russ)

ive been sensing things about to change...

LYRICS : 

Come to my window
I cant close my blinds its real
Come to my window
I cant wipe you off its real

I been sensing things about to change now
In and outta countries and states now 
Bout to fly my fam out to LA now
Gettin booked for shows Im gettin paid now
Fell in love with swerving fuck a lane now
Fuck a mask and cape just use my name now
Swear to god im poppin any day now
Recognize tomorrow knew myself and hit the lotto

Come to my window
I cant close my blinds its real
Come to my window
I cant wipe you off its real

I been mixing things i probably shouldnt
I been coaching myself im john wooden
I been flippin chairs over like bob knight
I been puttin pressure on like prom night

I cant see shit but i believe in my vision
Women dollars and traveling lately thats how im livin
CEO of myself
Lately thats how im winning
Im from the cloth of a boss
I gotta hustlers ambition damn
Expanding my network
From the internet i call that making the net work
Real people fucking with you is real wealth
Thats human capital
Thats how you grow your networth 
Imma make your neck hurt 
Come on

Come to my window
I cant close my blinds its real
Come to my window
I cant wipe you off its real

My Window (Prod. Russ)

Rock Pop club anthem at 112 BPM driven by crisp 808 kicks, fast hi-hat rolls, and a pulsing synth bass line.

Slow Burn

i just need...

LYRICS : 

I just need someone to drink with
Someone to talk to when I'm drinkin
Someone to touch on when I'm drinkin, drinkin, drinkin
I just need someone to drink with
Someone to talk to when I'm drinkin
Someone to love on when I'm drinkin, drinkin, drinkin

I just want someone to vibe with 
We don't gotta fuck yet
We can just get drunk yea, buzzin 
Right now I aint really poppin 
All I got is liquor love and truth 
Girl you got options
I only got 10 dollars to my name right now
But that's enough for you and me
Girl come thru
Imma try my best not to love you cuz

I just need someone to drink with
Someone to talk to when I'm drinkin
Someone to touch on when I'm drinkin, drinkin, drinkin
I just need someone to drink with
Someone to talk to when I'm drinkin
Someone to love on when I'm drinkin, drinkin, drinkin

Couple girls that missed out
I might loop back around
Gotta phone full of texts like
"Oh you back in town?"
If you were me would you slide thru for you
If I've been actin so brand new to you
Atlanta girl with her priorities off
Every picture that she posts
Her insecurities talk
Thats why I lay low
Never puttin pressure on the pussy
Squad full of gods and we mob like goodie
But I can't lie I'm lookin for some scenery adjustments 
Her body is a temple but her minds in construction
Nothing that we can't work on
I aint tryna lead her on cuz

I just need someone to drink with
Someone to talk to when I'm drinkin
Someone to touch on when I'm drinkin, drinkin, drinkin
I just need someone to drink with
Someone to talk to when I'm drinkin
Someone to love on when I'm drinkin, drinkin, drinkin


Someone To Drink With (Prod. Russ)

Puppy Love ft. Rome Castille (Prod. Croosh)

Roll Up (feat. Marko Penn)

Strange ft. 3am (Prod. Croosh)

Official Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1itc-pMM7nY

Written by Sol
Produced by Teal Douville
Artwork by Ariel Roman

Lyrics:

If you don’t call
And you think bout me, don’t worry I’m good.
Yeah, still care about you
Never call but you could. 

Either way I’ll be good.
Either way I’ll be good.
If you don’t call
When you think bout me, don’t worry I’m good.

Either way I’ll be good.
Either way I’ll be good.
If you don’t call
Either way I’ll be good.
Either way I’ll be good.

When we kicked it everyday
We was something like
One in the same / Two sides of the brain
Now we don’t talk, we went opposite ways
What happened? I couldn’t honestly say
Just part of living life I guess… People move on
Everything ends, Like it’s a song, can’t repeat it
Even your jam, you know her by heart
Even your friends you treat like your fam / like the son of your mom
Love some women like my sister but now they cutting me off
I got exes I could text whenever something was wrong
Now they married out in Texas and they husband’s got a gun
… So we don’t talk.

If you don’t call
And you think about me, don’t worry I’m good.
Yeah, still care about you
Never call but you could. 

Either way I’ll be good.
Either way I’ll be good.
If you don’t call
Either way I’ll be good.
Either way I’ll be good.
Don’t worry I’m good

Old friends, new friends
School Friends / Too Cool Friends
That One Girlfriend / You know...
At one point meant the world friend
Lost touch / But you’re always my fam
Now we don’t even wave when I see you ‘round the way
We just both looked away
Used to call me everyday 
But over time people change
And timing is everything…
I don’t blame you / I don’t wanna hate you
After everything we been through / I just wanna thank you
For being who you are, even though we grew apart
Without you I wouldn’t make it this far
Now I’m in my zone no new friends (no new friends)
And the way I’m working I’ma lose my old friends (all my old friends)
On my phone, unread text and full inbox
But that ain’t the only reason we don’t talk

If You Don't Call (VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

I Still Luh You

Listen on Spotify

Lie Again feat. Milu

Written by Sol.
Produced by Nima Skeemz & Teal Douville.
Additional vocals by MistaDC
Art by Ariel Roman & Avi Loud. 
Mixed by Teal Douville. 
Mastered by Becker Mastering.

This is the first single off the new album coming... Soon Enough

The Plug

Tdot illdude - Out Of Sight off The Vibe Is Heavy 3 dropping January 25th !

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Out Of Sight

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