sample: Perfume - シークレットシークレット

2000s trip『Y2K』

2000s trip『Y2K』(speed up)

Thissongsoundlikecrack (prod.snorkatje)

prod. prettijosae

baby where you at?
i been making money
so you know i double that
re up just came in so
i got to flip them packs
we ain't have a choice
all my brothers had to trap
now i'm trynna rap
baby where you at?
i been making money
so you know i double that
re up just came in so
i got to flip them packs
we ain't have a choice
all my brothers had to trap
now i'm trynna rap
we don't give a fuck about
the other side
we got hella guns
hella homicide
we gon smoke some runtz
because they not outside
all this gas it hit my lungs
know i'm fucking fried
she gon throw it back because
she know i'm up
we gon take em down
like what you throwing up?
i'm gon rep my set because
we going up!
i just want the head
not the legs you should
close it up
baby where you at?
i been making money
so you know i double that
re up just came in so
i got to flip them packs
we ain't have a choice
all my brothers had to trap
now i'm trynna rap
baby where you at?
i been making money
so you know i double that
re up just came in so
i got to flip them packs
we ain't have a choice
all my brothers had to trap
now i'm trynna rap

produced by cybertrash
additional production from hallow & myself
instrumentation by evan sasha & 31sentinel 
mixed and mastered by  patrick o’neill

play with fire

Vodka tears on my face
Crying like a disco bass
Boom boom boom in your place
I’m your queen of outer space

I got one gold tooth and a plastic gun
Dance so hard, I break the sun
My cat’s got shades and a better job
I marry myself, then I steal the mob

Click clack, heart attack
Baby loves me — then goes back
I don’t text, I just scream
Wi-fi strong, but dead inside meme

Vodka tears, dripping on my beat
Soviet lips, dancing in the street
Love me wrong, I love you weirder
Cyber kiss from my rice cooker heater

Vodka tears, cha-cha with a knife
I look dead but I feel alive
Marry me in a karaoke bar
Cry me a river in my USSR car

Plastic heels on nuclear floors
Twerk to Lenin behind closed doors
My love is cheap, my mood is rich
Break my brain — I don’t snitch

Zoom zoom, no emotion
Bathing in my skin lotion
I’m too hot, I glitch the weather
Call me crazy, but call me clever

Vodka tears, dripping on my beat
Soviet lips, dancing in the street
Love me wrong, I love you weirder
Cyber kiss from my rice cooker heater

Vodka tears, cha-cha with a knife
I look dead but I feel alive
Marry me in a karaoke bar
Cry me a river in my USSR car

La la la—your love is cursed
But I still drink it, make it worse
I broke your heart, now it’s NFT
You’re crying blood in 4K HD

Vodka tears — let them rain
Dance through heartbreak, glitch the pain
Make it loud, make it dumb
Feel my love like a Soviet drum

Vodka Tears

Водочные слёзы на лице
Плачу в ритме техно-басе
Бум-бум-бум — всё мне по плечу
Я твоя звезда во мгле, лечу

У меня зуб — золотой, пистолет — пластик
Танцую жёстко — солнце в шоке, паник
Кот в очках, зарабатывает больше
Я выхожу замуж за себя — мне всё дольше

Клик-клак, сердечный сбой
Он меня любит, а потом — домой
Не пишу смс, я просто ору
Wi-fi ловит, но я мертва в нутру

Водочные слёзы — кап-кап на бите
Советские губы танцуют в толпе
Люби меня криво, я тебя странней
Кибер-поцелуй из рисоварки моей

Водочные слёзы — ча-ча с ножом
Смотрюсь как труп, но жива огнём
Жени меня в караоке-баре
Плачь рекой в советском авто с гитарой

Пластик на каблуках, ядерный пол
Тверкаю Ленину — это мой прикол
Любовь моя — дешёвая, настроение — лакшери
Сломай мне мозг, я не скажу ни черта

Зум-зум — без эмоций
Купаюсь в своей лосьонной порции
Я такая горячая, сбой системы
Назови сумасшедшей, но умной, без схемы

Водочные слёзы — кап-кап на бите
Советские губы танцуют в толпе
Люби меня криво, я тебя странней
Кибер-поцелуй из рисоварки моей

Водочные слёзы — ча-ча с ножом
Смотрюсь как труп, но жива огнём
Жени меня в караоке-баре
Плачь рекой в советском авто с гитарой

Ла-ла-ла — любовь как проклятье
Но я её пью, делаю боль сладким
Я разбила твоё сердце — NFT
Ты плачешь кровью в 4K HD

Водочные слёзы — пускай текут
Танцуй сквозь боль, пока не сожгут
Сделай громко, сделай тупо
Моя любовь — как советская туба

Водочные Слёзы (Vodka Tears)

ONEMORE

last night
i was feeling down
had my homies say they 
love me in surround sound
it was in one ear
out the other
think i made it very clear
i won't bother

if i stick by
i mean if i
i can't lie
you see through it like satellites
though i try
i can't bear see face
can't bear see me
so i'd rather sit inside
if all i am is what i've been
i'd rather not try
just to let you down
down down down down down down

i can tell you're getting tired of me
i think you can see inside of me now
i wish i could see inside of you
i wish you could see this side of me back then
tell me is the time up
call it perfect timing x2

yeah
i don't wanna see another face out here
baby i'm free
and i'm all that you need
under the satellite
i see clear as day
why should i have to try
when i'm as good as dead


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