BLICKY (Prod. Ways)

Made this for #songwars shoutout Calder I sampled his song go listen to it https://soundcloud.com/00calder/sometimes?si=1659e132ed5746baa7e990a093e68b12&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing )

real ft. swazy

california dreaming into the cold (demo) [96kbs]

my most glorious composition

lyrics:
dance til the world ends

put your hands up too the sky
and dont put em down
we can leave them thru the night
dont turn the music down unless youre tryna fight
the bass so loud itll make u lose your mind

& idc what happens
it's all making sense
in my eyes, you should count every blessing
you can pour your all out
but don't make a mess
in a perfect world me & u are together and we could

dance til the world ends
dance til the world ends x4

& i walk that walk everytime i talk
all they ever wanna do is copy
& i dont wanna make the same damn song like
if it got a guitar, that shit aint droppin
and if youre mad i aint plan on stoppin
dont know what id do instead
go up while we still got options
like fuck it dance cause the world's gon' end

& idc what happens
it's all making sense
in my eyes, you should count every blessing
you can pour your all out
but don't make a mess
in a perfect world me & u are together and we could

dance til the world ends
dance til the world ends x4

dance

Just Dance

prod by @clwdytunes + me + additional by @smelliestephie
written by me / cowritten @nujioh
artwork by tekona0, design by me
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shoutout meta shoutout crusafix / trustt shoutout kk slider too heres in there trust

GLOSS w/ clwdy

@nocturnnne @mentholgrrl lets never make a song together again

[Secret Gurtfriend]
fuck rock we make ee dee em
ive been on my own shit idga damn
ill see ur bitch and then her other man
buy another plane ticket 1st flight 2 japan
get tf out of my mentions
listen to this beat i dont want none of that attention
i pop a nothing in my mansion
dogshit fuckin beat give a f bout ur reaction
fuck rock we make ee dee em
ive been on my own shit idga damn
ill see ur bitch and then her other man
buy another plane ticket 1st flight 2 japan

[mentholgrrl]
walk in this bitch like caked up jeff the killer
if she voted for trump i am going to kill her
pop acetaminophen, autism swag
paper or plastic, a bag is a bag (fuck)
hot pink bitches named breakfast
if there are none then please show me the exit
i put some filler here so the next line will rhyme
you can purchase this beat for $4.99

[nocturnnne]
Gurtfriend Worldwide bitch we all around the globe
imma imma im about to fuck a 35 year old
smoke on experiation date , bitch im smokin mold
got rich off that plutonium that i just sold

kill every person that hates me
rewind the track just like charlie & bladee
Last night was a dubstep drop
yea the drums was fire and the bass was   Tasty !

sgf + menthol + noct - Fuck r0ckkkkkk (prod noct)

idk man

[intro]
tru gonna start a riot (pshhh)
Yah
Yah
Oh yah oh yah
Oh yah
Yeah yeah yeah (Oh yah)

[chorus]
I wont speak for them
They wont speak for me
And that shit was pretend
And they was lyin' to me
No you not my friend
You can't get shit from me
I was broke back then
That's just how it used to be
Ran this shit up like it's track
I took your bag, there's no get backs
My bitch ain't rich but she got a rack
Bitch I'm the bomb like Obama wit Iraq
Get hit with the choppa better go think fast
I trickshot the hoe and hit off the map
Call of Duty with this toolie, wont lag
When I walk to the bank, oh yeah, I laugh

[verse]
Freestyled this shit yeah I better get credit
He talkin' down on C9 he get beheaded
They say "Tru goin' up" oh yeah that's where I'm headed
When I flirt with that bitch that lil hoe gettin' reddish
A lot on my mind but so much I don't mention
I see dreams of me makin' it while I wash dishes
I just wanna make it, there's way more than wishing
Oh imma ball hard just like the Pistons
I'm starvin' for this shit I'm so fuckin' hungry
I got a bad lil hoe she wanna suck me
Yo bank account that's so small and disgusting
My bank account that shit big and eruptin'
I pull up with a big gun in the function
Hol- Hold up, wait you with the fuck shit?
I pull up with a big gun, It like my wrist get to bussin'

[bridge]
Never trust a hoe (Nah)
Put that on my soul (Put that on my soul)
Bitches in my head (Bitches in my head)
They tryna take control (Take control)
She gon' ride like slide (What?)
Cuz that's my lil hoe (That's my lil hoe)
Run up on me you dead (You dead!)
He full of bullet holes (Bow bow bow)

[chorus]
I wont speak for them
They wont speak for me
And that shit was pretend
And they was lyin' to me
No you not my friend
You can't get shit from me
I was broke back then
That's just how it used to be
Ran this shit up like it's track
I took your bag, there's no get backs
My bitch ain't rich but she got a rack
Bitch I'm the bomb like Obama wit Iraq
Get hit with the choppa better go think fast
I trickshot the hoe and hit off the map
Call of Duty with this toolie, wont lag
When I walk to the bank, oh yeah, I laugh

[outro]
I'm starvin' for this shit I'm so fuckin' hungry
I got a bad lil hoe she wanna suck me
Yo bank account that's small and disgusting
My bank account that shit big and eruptin'
I pull up with a big gun in the function
Hol- Hold up, wait you with the fuck shit?
I pull up with a big gun, It like my wrist get to bussin'

SPEAK FOR ME (lyrics in desc.) [ALL PLATS]

mastered by @liquidaden
MV: https://youtu.be/c5z1C7jrVlw?si=j_XcBjwZz6TQdDvN

I mean can’t you please forgive me?
All I’ve ever known is how to tell a white lie,
(I'm sorry, I'm sorry)
And I’m trying to relieve it,
Cause’ I’ve got a taste and i want it like that
(Just like that, just like that)

‘Cause oh, oh, no,
I hit a nerve, and now I’ve gotta pay the price,
Like, oh, no,
Who’s gonna clean my trace when I’m done with my part?

Who’s that?
What’s that?
When’s that?
Where’s that?

I’ll play a song and you’ll sing it out bad,
And dance around thinking you can shake it all out,
I like your mess baby, I guess thats your style,
I’ve got a problem and I won't tell you what’s that,

(Through the cracks)

I can give you a million reasons if you wanna go ahead and tap out,
(Just like that, just like that)
But I know about your knack for this tiny little thing you just cant have,
(You want it, you want it, you want it)
I know the name of it, and I can name you the price,
(How much you want? How much, how much)
Don’t you have enough of it? whats the hold up, I’m just trying to get by,
(You want it)

‘Cause oh, oh, no,
I hit a nerve, and now I’ve gotta pay the price,
Like, oh, no,
Who’s gonna clean my trace when I’m done with my part?

Who’s that?
What’s that?
When’s that?
Where’s that?
I’ll play a song and you’ll sing it out bad,
And dance around thinking you can shake it all out,
I like your mess baby, I guess thats your style,
I’ve got a problem and I won't tell you what’s that,
(Who’s that?
What’s that?
When’s that?
Where’s that?)

What’s that, I’m holding my breath,
Cause’ I can’t believe what I could bear,
And it’s not like I’m being fair,
I’m sorry, I’m just fearing death,

I’ll play a song and you’ll sing it out bad,
And dance around thinking you can shake it all out,
I like your mess baby, I guess thats your style,
I’ve got a problem and i won't tell you what’s that,
Who’s that?
What’s that?
When’s that?
Where’s that?
How’s that

asphalt

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