PROD. CD (@cd.mp3)

Come on
Yeah

I see you move to LA cause' you got big dreams 
And you wanna do things
But now you going out late and you gettin' shit faced
So you tend to lose things
Yeah, you made a few mistakes off a couple mixed drinks
Hope it's not too late
I hope it's not too late, 
Pray it's not too late, late

I made a way, I taught you how to grow
And you moved to California with some hoes you barely know and
I thought you'd stay the same, but that was just for show
And then you let the cameras changes the way you view the world and,
I guess you lost control, yeah

I guess you lost control 
I guess you lost control
I guess you lost control
I guess you lost control

You blame it on your friends yeah I know
It is what it is yeah I know
But that's not who you are
Tell me how it feels when your back's against the wall
We both made a promise but you broke it like the law
You been doing things you would never tell your mom
You been through some things you would never tell at all
You been through some things, some things, some things

You wear your heart on your sleeve
So when you cry and wipe your face girl it's easy to see, yeah
What you need
What you need, yeah
What you need
What you need, yeah

I made a way, I taught you how to grow
And you moved to California with some hoes you barely know and
I thought you'd stay the same, but that was just for show
And then you let the cameras changes the way you view the world and,
I guess you lost control, yeah

I guess you lost control 
I guess you lost control 
I guess you lost control 
I guess you lost control, yeah

Yeah you lost control
Made it all the way to California now you gone, yeah
It's okay
It's okay
Yeah you lost control
You lost control
Girl you lost control
You lost control

LOST CONTROL

PROD. BAKER BEATS

Lyrics:
I know people that's lost their way
I know people that's lost they mind
I know people that's wrestling demons
I know people that's lost that fight
I know someone that done went blind
He can still see but he lost sight
I wish niggas would take advice
He said, he said

What bout' the baddest hoes?
What bout' the designer clothes?
What bout' the fastest cars?
I'm gon' be a star
And sell out shows
What bout' the biggest cribs
I want the life you live
After all this time

I'm reminded
You're not who you say you are
I'm reminded
You're not who you say you are
I'm reminded
You're not who you say you are
I'm reminded
I'm reminded
I'm reminded
You're not who you say you are
I'm reminded
You're not who you say you are
I'm reminded
You're not who you say you are
I'm reminded
I'm reminded

Member' back in high school
You talk a lot of shit that's a mouthful
I had dreams you ain't have time for
And now my whole closet Tom Ford
A lil Valentino and Ralph Lauren
I know some that will buy guns
For' they let bygones be bygones
I know some choose violence
For they choose they own survival

What bout' the baddest hoes?
What bout' the designer clothes?
What bout' the fastest cars?
I'm gon' be a star
And sell out shows
What bout' the biggest cribs
I want the life you live
After all this time

I'm reminded
You're not who you say you are
I'm reminded
You're not who you say you are
I'm reminded
You're not who you say you are
I'm reminded
I'm reminded
I'm reminded
You're not who you say you are
I'm reminded
You're not who you say you are
I'm reminded
You're not who you say you are
I'm reminded
I'm reminded

REMINDED

PROD. MILESS + REMOTE + REID + JUSS GRAHM

Yeah, on Monday you woke up and all your friends was gone
The next day you found out your money's down the hole
By Wednesday, two hands up cause that's just how it goes
The next day, yeah, the next day
You woke up, 2 AM, you got anxiety
Thinking bout some shit that's ancient history
The next day, yeah, the next day
You always so damn worried bout the next day

What about now
What about now
What about now
What about now
All you have is now
So work it out right now
Figure it out right now
Get to it right now

I've been losing sleep
I don't mean the song
I mean that I can't even breathe, no
Friday I was thinking how could I even succeed
If I can't even be the type of man I need to be, oh
Next day I found out my mom was diagnosed
By Sunday, she said I'll be fine, you so damn close, go
Next day, yeah, the next day
You always so damn worried bout the next day

What about now
What about now
What about now
What about now
All you have is now
So work it out right now
Figure it out right now
Get to it right now

What about now
What about now
What about now
All you have is now
So work it out right now
Figure it out right now
Get to it right now

HELL WEEK (NEXT DAY)

a melodic hip-hop journey with 'OQP (Freestyle) Remix' by R1 Official, a powerful and introspective track that explores the significance of surrounding oneself with quality people on the path to success. This captivating remix combines R1 Official's signature melodic style with thought-provoking lyrics, reminiscent of the emotive vibes found in Juice WRLD's 'Lean Wit Me.

Through poignant verses and captivating production, 'OQP (Freestyle) Remix' delves into the profound influence that the individuals in our lives have on our personal growth and the quality of our experiences. The track's introspective nature is further amplified by the inclusion of a speech excerpt from the renowned motivational speaker Les Brown, adding an extra layer of inspiration.

R1 Official X SoloCelo

OQP (Freestyle)

OQP (Freestyle) (Remix) V2

OQP (Freestyle) (Remix Version 2) Feat. SOLOCELO

Parasite (Sad Remix)

Produced by: Dr. Blum + J. Glaze

Lyrics:
Please pray for me
Pray I keep my head above the water
Don’t play with me
I don’t think my circle could get smaller
If it does I’ll be SOLO for real, yeah
If it does I’ll be SOLO for real, yeah

I remember it was only theoretical
Now I see the money through the reticle yeah
I swerve I swerve
Flip my old shit on Hollywood I’m sure my,
Suicide doors got my therapist worried
Marble on my floors we was sitting on the curb
Okay my dawg sip on sumn with a Kirby hue
Okay, hula hoop size of the circle I’m used to

Please pray for me
Pray I keep my head above the water
Don’t play with me
I don’t think my circle could get smaller
If it does I’ll be SOLO for real, yeah
If it does I’ll be SOLO for real, yeah

If it does I’ll be SOLO for real, DOLO for real
I go, so overkill for all my familia
Don’t got no chill don’t know what that is
I come from a place you can’t have no feelings
Mr. Mrs. Smith how my bitch might switch I,
Fuck her like a mistress so she don’t try I,
Know my circle downsized, 
Am I surpised? 

Please pray for me
Pray I keep my head above the water
Don’t play with me
I don’t think my circle could get smaller
If it does I’ll be SOLO for real, yeah
If it does I’ll be SOLO for real, yeah

PRAY4ME

Produced by: 5heriff, Dr. Blum + J. Glaze

Lyrics:
Yeah

Last night I had a dream
I just did a sold out show, it was a movie
They all knew the words so I ain’t even have to sing
Bluetooth mic in my right hand I didn’t use it, yeah yeah
I woke up with my bitch wearing my shirt
The fact the I don’t have no furnitures the least of my concerns
I remember when we came up from the dirt
Every time I’m at a party I’m a little insecure
Cause it look like they all got it figured out
Everybody looks like they got somewhere else to be
I don’t know if I fit into this crowd
Yeah but regardless, yeah regardless

I’ma paint the town red
I’ma stack up all the green
If I’m feelin’ blue 
Turn it into blue cheese
It always be someone tryna keep you from your dreams
You just have to choose who you really wanna be, yeah

I can’t wait for Superman, no more
I turn into Superman when I’m on tour
If I’m feeling super low then I get annoyed
And I get super high and they exotic plant store
I can’t wait for Superman, no more
I turn into Superman when I’m on tour
I’m super in her guts I leave the bitch on all fours
I’ma get mine I super hope you get yours, yeah yeah

They try talk my ear lobe, I said hell no, yeah
They gon’ try catch Z’s on me like chewing melatonin
I can’t wait for nobody to turn me up fuck what you say
I been up and away so much yeah I don’t even need no cape
SOLO, MOLO by my DOLO
Used to have the silver Motorola and the Volvo
White cocaines if you know they you know though,
Know it’s all on me, ain’t nobody on they way

I’ma paint the town red
I’ma stack up all the green
If I’m feeling’ blue 
Turn it into blue cheese
It always be someone tryna keep you from your dreams
You just have to choose who you really wanna be, yeah

I can’t wait for Superman, no more
I turn into Superman when I’m on tour
If I’m feeling super low then I get annoyed
And I get super high and they exotic plant store
I can’t wait for Superman, no more
I turn into Superman when I’m on tour
I’m super in her guts I leave the bitch on all fours
I’ma get mine I super hope you get yours, yeah yeah

It’s a bird it’s a plane
It’s a bird it’s a plane
It’s a bird it’s a plane
Yeah 

It’s a bird it’s a plane
It’s a bird it’s a plane
It’s me
It’s me

SUPERMAN

Produced By: CD.mp3, Dr. Blum + J. Glaze

Lyrics:
Yeah
Fuck it, yeah

I just want a mansion 
Then maybe I can come back to Chicago
And tell people the story how it happened
And maybe they can use me as a model
Let me be your idol
Let me be your idol

I been through a lot but you can’t tell
This new watch-a-ton like Denzel
I surround myself with things that distract me
Cause if I pay no mind then, maybe that’ll pay me
I feel, like the one that’s gonna catch it
I’m still the only one that got passion
I’m still, cutting up
Racks still, piling up
Tell em’ all good luck
Kick rocks, pack it up

I just want a mansion 
Then maybe I can come back to Chicago
And tell people the story how it happened
And maybe they can use me as a model
Let me be your idol
Let me be your idol

I do the best I can, the best I can
Always
What I get is what I put in
Always
Look ma, I just did a show on TV
Look paps, I just did a show in Los Angeles
California living, it ain’t shit that I expected
I do way more second guessing 
Than I did when we was children
Yeah my homie had a kid
My other homie hit his bitch
Cause she done took him to the limit now
We can’t even kick it now
I hate checkin’ in, everybody crashin’ out
Oh please don’t turn up on my account
Yeah I recognize that I get everything that I allow
But tell me how, tell me how

God put me in a mansion 
Then maybe I can come back to Chicago
And tell people the story how it happened
And maybe they can use me as a model
Let me be your idol
Let me be your idol

Let me be your idol
Let me be your idol

IDOL

Produced by: CD.mp3, Dr. Blum + J. Glaze

Lyrics:
Okay her back gone, Emma Stone
Just a song yeah
Been back and forth so many times 
I can’t let go of you 
Screaming why why why
Like the print on goyard
What’s up with the connection
What’s the fuckin’ wifi?

Can we, give it a try
A good ole college try
University 
I’m learning a lot

Maybe I can pass this time
Tell me would you pass me by, baby
Please don’t cry
Baby girl please don’t cry, for me

Okay I left a message at the tone 
But you not checking that
The old me probably tell the new me
I been trippin’ bad
Bitch we grown, this not a children’s story
Ain’t no La Di Da Di
Pick that phone up
Shorty you know my body
We know how this goes
Livin’ how I imagined it is harder than I thought
Tryna give you my everything is harder than I thought
Yeah I’m scared that you won’t call, if I don’t call you
That’s why I can you, that’s why I’m on you

Can we, give it a try
A good ole college try
University 
I’m learning a lot

Maybe I can pass this time
Tell me would you pass me by, baby
Please don’t cry
Baby girl please don’t cry, for me

Okay it’s 2AM in this bitch and I’m thinkin’ bout’ the ways that I should’ve treated you
2AM in this bitch and I’m thinkin’ bout’ the ways that I should’ve treated you
2AM in this bitch and I’m thinkin’ bout’ the ways that I should’ve treated you
2AM in this bitch and I’m thinkin’ bout’ the ways that I…

Maybe I can pass this time
Tell me would you pass me by, baby
Please don’t cry
Baby girl please don’t cry, for me

UNIVERSITY

POP THAT!

Richard O’Connor Nartey Junior, (Born November 25, 2002), known professionally as R1 Official (or simply R1) He's an American alternative hip-hop artist, singer, and songwriter. R1 was raised in Pittsburgh Pennsylvania and began his passion as an artist at age 13, as a way of expressing his emotions and thoughts. Current notable Music inspirations, are A Boogie wit da Hoodie and another musical artist known as DDG

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