The 1st single from the album, "Project Neon: Latin Tribute to Japanese City Pop," by Willy Calderon. Original song by Miki Matsubara, 1979. "The birth of city pop salsa" - Yoshiyuki Suda (www.salsa.org/live)

Stay With Me (feat. Aico Simon)

PROJECT NEON* NOVEMBER 5TH
*
(Welcome 2 Violet*)
(yeah, woah)
they wanna hate? thts cool
they wanna hang? Grab noose
yeah, and all of these niggas a nuisance
she talking to me and the shit it don't make sense
get it, trust
im makin plays n these niggas on MyPlayer
i put dis gold on my left wrist, she wanna feel on my cartier
all it takes is one emoji if i wanna feel on that body yeah
i pull out 20 she wan' hold it, when i drop ts im outta here
yeah, i couldnt make ts clearer
he stare at a bitch when he look in the mirror
she ride on the dick like a bike
if i paint ts red, oh my god its gon look like akira
30,000 on the diamonds
you point the flash at this the colors will make it look queer
my steppers they walk in miharas
my bitch rock balenci, this money got plenty to share
MLK died for this, take black diamonds i mix dem shits w the karens
she rly value a rich nigga word if i tell her to change she gon switch her appearance 
ok its cool, its up . take trips to the bank
his money low, he flying spirit
he callin on spirits to make ts happen, im near it, yea
im scoring 11 like klay n i jus went n poured up drank
dont sip no green around me i might fuck around and have to spit in yo face bitch
i jus went up on niggas n they do not know what to say, yeah
im finishing up my tape, this my sorry for th wait

I can’t say I’m sorry for pissin on niggas I’ll put a lil bitch in the grave
Like roll up a wood on my way to the top and I took it all straight to the brain
I call up my momma and tell her I’m sorry for everything, I took the blame
Like I saw my old bitch and I know she shitty jus look what a nigga became
Like bitch I made a lil pape that’s non negotiable
Then muscle up went to the bank bitch my receipt jus read out motion 
I had replaced my heart wit hate because a bitch jus left me broken
I do a bitch like figure 8 jus how I fuck and keep shit rollin
Bitch they say 2x you the chosen one, im knowing
Say I like hoes that keep shit quiet no commotion 
Jus touched a million did that shit wit no promotion
I called my momma when I hit it said I’m chosen 
And bitch I flooded out my teeth 
Then I went and got a crib
I did that shit because I’m Skreet, a nigga couldn’t wear my bib
Like nigga run up and get zipped
Like nigga pull up and get clipped
Like nigga get up out my Jif
My nigga fetty out yo script 
And they say 2x you the chosen one, I’m knowing
Say I buy pistols when I get in my emotions
And I bought diamonds cause a bitch had left me broken
What’s left unsaid is understood shit go unspoken 
Bitch I make music jus to drown out all commotion 
And they say 2x you… y’all get the notion

NIKOWOODYEAR & Skreet2x - NO PROMO .! (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR & Skreet2x - NO PROMO .!

NO PROMO w/ Skreet2x (Prod. Eddie Rivers)

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*LYRICS:
I touched the moon okay 
Lil bitch, Okay I'm outta here (I'm outta here)
I touched the moon lil bitch
Okay, I'm outta here (Welcome 2 Violet)
I touched the moon okay
Lil bitch, I'm outta here (I'm outta here)
I touched the moon okay
Lil bitch, I'm outta-

Come show me your worth
I been doing this, been high since my birth
First they love you then they hate you, the curse
Do it better, I ain't say I was the first
Niggas hatin', I ain't show nun' but love
She gon' strip just to show me she worthy
I've been geeked up, puffin' dis herb
I'm gettin' high as the fuck cause I earned it
Porsche 911 I wanted to swerve
Bought it then crashed it, feel like my money elastic
So much money this shit jump out the gym
I feel like its doing gymnastics
10 toes down, niggas is civ
They playing gangsta' for distractions
I ain't hearin'  niggas hatin on me
cause they in the same place from last year
I can't hear it okay
I hit this bitch she a throwaway
That nigga best shit sound like throaways
I been rollin' off a high, yeah
I can't fuck with 'em it's no way
Can't catch me lackin' it's closed case
Stay in they mouth just like Colgate
Watch me wake 'em up like Folgers, yeah
Pop a bean, got me rollin', yeah
Take a tab, now I'm floatin',  yeah
Got exotic I can sell you, yeah
I mix that shit with the potion, yeah
Niggas wanna beef for motion
Ran up a mil' no promotion
Ran up a sack by my mf self 
When you say someone made me, you lost me
Yeah-ah, yea we like to pill pop, yeah
Yeah-ah, tell me are you still high, yeah
Yeah-ah, yea we like to pill pop, yeah
Yeah-ah, tell me are you still high, oh

Are you still high, yeah
Are you still high, yeah, woah
Are you still high, yeah-ah
Are you still high, woah

NIKOWOODYEAR - MOON .! (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR - MOON .!

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MOON .! (Prod. Aria1k) [5$TAR Song Wars]

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BANKROLL w/ NIKOWOODYEAR (p. 20PrettyHusky)

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*LYRICS:

Yeah, Okay yeah
This ain't the time to talk, bae can you listen here
We going through things that I can't fix in here
Don't lie, I know you can feel the distance here, love

Tell her "Call me when you need it"
Said you love me, did you mean that shit, okay
I went ghost, you want a reason
Me and you was undefeated, shh, okay
Come outside, I'm with the demons
Hit the block and then we bleed it, yeah
Tell her "Call me when you need it"
Said you love me, did you mean that shit, okay

Just enough to make you slow down
You gon' make her leave
I can show you why these niggas not in my league, MVP
I peep she know ball, she deserve a ring
Or a roster spot on the team
My gang throwing B's on 'em
Brodie not a gangster, he just a store runner
Yo bitch is a fan, crazy thing: I don't her, nah
But she gon' undress if I make this call to her
Ex calling my phone, what these bitches want from me now
'Kay, what these bitches want from me
Caught her going through my phone, she tryna find something
Asked her "What the problem is?", she said "It's hard trusting"
I'm on the westside right now, Cali bitches love money
Keeping it cool, keep this shit light
Shawty gon' hit up affiliates of me
Cause she wanna lay up and feel on my ice
Get caught in my eyes, the thought of it nice
I gotta go cause I'm on the road
Before I leave ima hit that shit twice
Let her go, yeah I let the bitch go
Promise you gon' be alright

Tell her "Call me when you need it"
Said you love me, did you mean that shit, okay
I went ghost, you want a reason
Me and you was undefeated, shh, okay
Come outside, I'm with the demons
Hit the block and then we bleed it, yeah
Tell her "Call me when you need it"
Said you love me, did you mean that shit, okay

(Welcome to Violet)
Could you tell me where ya racks at, yeah, yeah bitch
Could you show me where ya bag at, yeah, yeah bitch
Could you tell me where ya racks at, yeah, yeah bitch
Bad bitches here, bad bitches here, hold up
Could you tell me where ya racks at, yeah, yeah bitch
Could you show me where ya bag at, yeah, yeah bitch
Could you tell me where ya racks at, yeah, yeah bitch

NIKOWOODYEAR - DISTANCE .! (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR - DISTANCE .!

DISTANCE .! (Prod. tylo) [5$TAR Song Wars]

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*LYRICS:
(Oh yeah, yeah, oh)
(Oh yeah, yeah, Yeah)
(Oh yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Calling my phone like what do you want
Calling my phone at 5 in the morn'
Rocking Off-White™ bitch I feel like the pope
Paranoia got me clutching my pole
Paranoia, I can't link with no bitch that I met on Instagram
That shit a no
Watch for the snakes, they close
Can't be too mad I don't answer the phone

I'm in the A dawg
I'm tryna link up with you, not tryna wait darling
These niggas not bringing no pape' in, I can't relate dawg
It's another flight, It's another day
It's another bitch on the other line
Ion got the time, tell her "give me face"
I don't got the time for a bitch playing on my phone
Bitch wanna feel on my Comme Des Homme
I couldn't choose between the 2 seat Benz
Or the Range Rove', wanna get them both
I got niggas that love to kick doors
Call my shooter, he let 'em with chrome
Claim you a 'hard body', get 'em gone
Claim you a 'hard body', make 'em float

Calling my phone like what do you want
Calling my phone at 5 in the morn'
Rocking Off-White™ bitch I feel like the pope
Paranoia got me clutching my pole
Paranoia, I can't link with no bitch that I met on Instagram
That shit a no
Watch for the snakes, they close
Can't be too mad I don't answer the phone

Can't be too mad I ain't answering my phone dawg (Woah)
Can't be too mad I ain't answering my phone dawg (Yeah)

NIKOWOODYEAR  - PARANOIA .! (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR-  PARANOIA .!

PARANOIA .! (Prod. ayelavish!) [5$TAR Song Wars]

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*LYRICS:
Everybody in my ear
I'm not tryna hear that shit
Yall gon' push me off the edge, yeah
(Welcome to Violet)
Everybody in my ear
I'm not tryna hear that shit
Yall gon' push me off the edge, yeah

I can't tell you what's real
I can't tell you what's real
I can't tell you what's real
I can't tell you what's real life
I can't tell you what's real
I can't tell you what's real
I can't tell you what's real
I can't tell you what's real life
My whole body was glitching
I can't tell you what the fuck real or not
My whole body was itching, feinding for oxy
I be on pills a lot
Labels be calling my phone and you hating
Cause I'm 'bout to sign for a lot, yeah
Not just a mill, like 5
I want me a vette to go swerve off the lot, yeah

Could give a fuck 'bout the shit that they saying
Ion even hear when they talk, yeah
I told my brother to stick to the plan
We run up money like an auction, yeah
Bitch want a Birkin, I told her to land
She must be high up off the oxy
Yeah, these niggas don't geek up, yeah for real
They ain't never been thru withdrawals bitch
Speaking bullshit boy you lost me
Fuck that shit, I need a raw bitch
I need some VVS diamonds
I need the shit that is timeless, yeah
Like water my wrist, like water my bitch
I need me some shit that's flawless, yeah
Like 5 mill off of the signing, yeah
So high kick shit with the pilots, yeah

Yeah, don't even know ya
Yeah, can't go out like a hoe, swear to God mom raised a soldier
Yeah, not one of these lil niggas dawg, they should've told ya
Everybody wanna fake kick, nah, I can't condone it

I can't tell you what's real
I can't tell you what's real
I can't tell you what's real
I can't tell you what's real life
I can't tell you what's real
I can't tell you what's real
I can't tell you what's real
I can't tell you what's real life
My whole body was glitching
I can't tell you what the fuck real or not
My whole body was itching, feinding for oxy
I be on pills a lot
Labels be calling my phone and you hating
Cause I'm 'bout to sign for a lot, yeah
Not just a mill, like 5
I want me a vette to go swerve off the lot, yeah

Lets go a lil higher
Lets go a lil higher
Lets go a lil higher
Lets go a lil higher

REAL .! (Prod. Astro) [5$TAR Song Wars]

🧠🧠 . #PROJECTNEON out now .!
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*LYRICS:
(Welcome to Violet)
Racks for my baby, woah
Racks for my baby, woah
Racks for my baby
Woah, woah, yeah, woah, woah

Wake up in the morning I get to some new racks for my baby
Doing bad? Tell 'em bet
Let's go band for band
Tell that hoe back
Back, yeah, back, back (Yeah)
In the cut and we counting up stacks
And I just told that hoe to relax
Wanna push up? We sending shit back
Wanna link so I tell that hoe take time off
Why it gotta be so hard
‘Trying’ to me so hard
Tell that hoe "back"

I touch a quarter by noon huh
I been that nigga, you knew it, hey
You had a chance and you blew it huh
I just might dye my hair blonde huh
I might just cut off my- huh, huh
Lately want everything new huh
Crash out I tell 'em to cool out
You seeing red I see blue dawg
I might just call up my bae
I appreciate ya knees, come and spend time just a little
Girl you stuck in the crib come and live life just a little
Pretty girls wanna have fun, shawty vibe just a little
I'm knowing that I said a lot of shit, won't take it back

Jealous OD, we ain't into all that
Time flies by and you spent it all mad
Worried 'bout me, tell me what you call that
Say I'm "not that nigga" for once just be honest
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)

Wake up in the morning I get to some new racks for my baby
Doing bad? Tell 'em bet
Let's go band for band
Tell that hoe back
Back, yeah, back, back (Yeah)
In the cut and we counting up stacks
And I just told that hoe to relax
Wanna push up? We sending shit back
Wanna link so I tell that hoe take time off
Why it gotta be so hard
‘Trying’ to me so hard
Tell that hoe "back"

Yeah, move on
Take trips out the city to cool off
Saying that you miss me, it's too long
Yeah, baby it's cool now

NIKOWOODYEAR - BACK .! (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR - BACK .!

BACK .! (Prod. Ray Offkey)

s/o mister aubrey graham . #PROJECTNEON out now .!
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*LYRICS: Oh yeah
Oh yeah

Yea, I'll stick by your side
I'll see you 'round midnight
Trying this feel right
It comes as no surprise yeah

I hear you calling, It's 5 in the morning
Come by my crib
I was up rolling and diving in potions
To find myself
I want you close to me
How 'bout you pull up and see how I live 
Your love controlling me
I was supposed to be by myself
By myself
By myself
By myself
By myself

Yeah, dirty dirty off them pills again
Mix drugs when we chill again
Anything to feel real again
Late nights when I miss you most
Could you tell me why I'm feeling this way, oh
Tell me who better for me than you
Swear it ain't nothing but a 10-2
Flight straight out to HOU (Oh)
Calling you every time you too reliable (Oh)
Calling you every time, you just know what to do (Yeah)
Know I'm too good for these bitches true (Yeah)
City too small and she say she wanna move (Yeah)
Fuckin' with you, girl that shit too comfortable (Yeah)
I know it's bitches that hate I fuck with you (Yeah)

I'll stick by your side
And we'll still meet 'round midnight
Trying this feel right
Comes as no surprise yeah

I hear you calling, It's 5 in the morning
Come by my crib
I was up rolling and diving in potions
To find myself
I want you close to me
How 'bout you pull up and see how I live 
Your love controlling me
I was supposed to be by myself
By myself
By myself
By myself
By myself

I've been in the field
Hard to know what's real when you falling
I've been in the field
Hard to know what's real when you're far away

NIKOWOODYEAR - 5AM IN HOUSTON .! (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR - 5AM IN HOUSTON .!

5AM IN HOUSTON .! (Prod. 1JOHAN)

meet me @ my hotel room .!
s/o rio . en route ep otw 

*IG: https://instagram.com/nikowudyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear
*LYRICS:
We don't pop xans, moved to molly
Wait up, cool baby, Wait up, cool yeah
We don't no pop xans, moved to molly
Damn right, oh (Welcome to violet))
Damn right, yeah

I'm feeling so so gone
Yeah, I'll be in the hills tomorrow
Meet me at my hotel room
Cause it feel like we just worlds apart
Like baby it's 2AM
Like why go home, that shit's too far
So drop them keys to your car bae
I know how to get you started
She like booting up off molly
Don't do xans anymore
And we don't crush tens anymore
And we don't make plans anymore
Okay, we don't even speak like friends anymore
Okay, you was feeling ways and ain't say shit no

I kicked this thot off her high horse
Why these bitches be tryna play wifey
Well I get it, I'm moving in high speed
Wait I get it, Ain't nobody like me
Wanna fuck but I told that bih ' Hold on'
Wanna hit Saint Laurent, Not no Y-3
She gon' do anything to get chosen
2AM and she ask why my clothes on
In the morning I'm like 'Where my clothes at'
Hear a knock at the door, where my pole at
Wait a minute this shit getting serious
Where the fuck is my wallet and earrings
Where the fuck is this bitch from the last night
Getting licked from a thot it don't sound right
Getting closer, I walked to the door
Looking around, I still ain't found my shit

Okay you know, like me, you can't trust anyone
I'll just stay out your way
Okay you know how I feel, why you make it hard
Until I choose to say, yeah

I'm feeling so so gone
Yeah, I'll be in the hills tomorrow
Meet me at my hotel room
Cause it feel like we just worlds apart
Like baby it's 2AM
Like why go home, that shit's too far
So drop them keys to your car bae
I know how to get you started
She like booting up off molly
Don't do xans anymore
And we don't crush tens anymore
And we don't make plans anymore
Okay, we don't even speak like friends anymore
Okay, you was feeling ways and ain't say shit no

Oh, Oh, Oh
Yeah, yeah, 
Woah

NIKOWOODYEAR - MOLLY .! (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR - MOLLY .!

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MOLLY .! (Prod. Rio Leyva)

Willy Calderon is a professional touring and recording musician, an engineer and a producer.

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