bad start (zombiebird remix og)

get it feat brent pablo

Main Prod: @1cbd 
Co Prod: @zombiebird

Lyrics: 

Blame it on your love, blame it on your love
Blame it on your love ya we fuckin all tonight
Blame it on your love, blame it on your love yea
Blame it on your love ya we fuckin all

Blame it on your love, blame it on your love
Blame it on your love ya we fuckin all tonight
Fuckin all tonight, fuckin all tonight
Blame it on your love ya we fuckin all tonight ya

Your biggest crime, was not responding
Girl how do you think I feel when you taunt me
Girl how do you think I feel when you want me

Girl how do you think I feel when you put all this shit on me
Face on my phone late at night I can't sleep
And I know that you can't be something you can't be
But is it so selfish to be something I need

Some problems can't be solved on a phone
I can feel your steps when you get home
You don't got what it takes to be your own
Now you're at party all alone again

Now, I blame it on your love again
Now, I blame it on your love again
Now, now, now, now
Now, now, now, now, now

Now can we be honest
You loved me more when you had no other option
Now it's like half a year later and you still the same you
Half a year later still the same me
Still second guessing could you blame me
Lord knows that I'm always crazy
And I'm proud that I could go all out
Will I be here next year, probably no doubt

Spent my whole life tryna bring heaven into my room
Found a piece of it when I had you
Found a piece of it when I had you
Found a piece of it when I had you

blame (prod. ceebeedee, zombiebird)

Lyrics: 

Yeah I can feel your heartbeat, a mile away
I can feel my heart eat itself, it's so much pain
Girl, you put me through this shit like everyday
Make a song like every month and then I'm MIA

Why you hit me up, what you want from me
How you know I'm tipsy, get away from me
I put a poker face and then I hide from it
Smirk up on ya face this not a joke for me

Hold on wait, before you make me go home let me stay
Put, put on a face on, I'm an actor
I know I know what you want, and what you're after
I don't got no time for no happily ever after

Run it back, run it back
Blow ya speakers out yeah, give a heart attack
I got I got what you want, do you want it back
You wanna know if God is real so bad
With faith that low, you wont ever make it to heaven
You won't make it to heaven, no
Make it to heaven

Help me, I'm running out cat lives will you spot me
I need to be baptized cuz you haunt me
I'm forgetting every single thing you taught me
Bitches like you always end up laughing
Read my poker face, find out I'm acting
Mama told me, give em hell before landing
Mama told me, give em hell before landing

Bitches like you always end up laughing
Read my poker face, find out I'm acting
Mama told me, give em hell before landing
Mama told me, give em hell before landing

pokerface (prod. sapjer)

Lyrics: 

Break all your bones for yea, stomping my heart
Yes, yes
Stompin my heart, stomp, stomping my heart
For yea, stomping my heart, stomp, stomping my heart

Girl you couldn't be obsessed as me, no
I'm so sick and tired of tryna prove
I'll break your bones and your legs for stomping my heart
You won't go far, got you, got you
Got you right where I want you
If I don't descend into hell who will

Lord knows, that'll be your last pill
That'll be, that'll be your last pill
I won't go to hell with you, I'll jus drop you off
Running out of luck baby
Girl I know you see me changing
Girl, you don't gotta save me
Deflated, frustrated
Wondering why you couldn't say it

Yea stomping my heart
You won't go far, I'll send you off as a star
How could you be selfish when I'm playing my part
Blank face on when you hearing my art

Yea stomping my heart
You won't go far, I'll send you off as a star
How could you be selfish when I'm playing my part
Blank face on when you hearing my art

stompin (prod. sapjer)

Prod. llondon actress

this was supposed to be a scrapped cover but mfs fw it, so its out now 

Lyrics: 
and im tryna feel okay bitch i been alright
would i still look good in the spotlight
ion regret shit, thas a waste of time
got pretty nice face but a petty bad heart
so i had to make a song bout a pretty bad start
been to hell and back like ten times
im runnin out of my cat lives

i'm hot headed, ur hard headed
ur the one who said it I don't get it
if you don't believe don't bet it
let down my pride for you I'll-

and im picking up the pieces up right now
and your indebted to me, and im indebted to you
you wont go far, ill cast you away, good luck as a star
ill break your bones and your legs for stompin my heart

and im tryna feel okay bitch i been alright
would i still look good in the spotlight
i dont regret shit, aint no wasted time
got pretty nice face but a petty bad heart
so i had to make a song bout a pretty bad start
been to hell and back like ten times
im runnin out of my cat lives

it's about me not you
I split a ten into two
dont you talk to me rude
i'd give it up if i could

break ur bones

its not my fault im barely audible okay i recorded this shit on a century old mic

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prod me because im so cool and aweseome

i put u under the streetlights
tell me u wont leave right
we can make it happen baby don't tell me u need time
i put u under the streetlights

just tell me what's the word
i could make it happen
buy you a new set of pearls
i got bands they all from trappin
when i look inside ur eyese
just tell me ur my girl
and you're way to pretty baby
don't want you to be concerned no

i put you under the streetlights
touchin on your body tell me baby does it feel right
you can tell me anything that's wrong oh dont you realize
babyw ont you realize
we can make it happen baby don't tell me you need time

i've been choked up on my words
i ain't perfect but you know we gonna make it work
got a feeling in my gut that's how i know i'm for sure
butterflies in my stomach and i think their all urs
we can make it happen baby tell me im urs

under the streetlights
put you under the streetlights
under the streetlights
put you under the streetlights

streetlights

To return is to bring something. I have everything & nothing. Such ugly lifestyle's we have now, abroad turnt roundabouts. Cycles make us? No. Habits break us. From addiction to freedom, whats the difference between them? One so sweet & succulent, the other so green and pungent. Can you tell me wise observer just who is who? Or which is what? For lack there better of, I reiterate this in the form of young love. Two doves, one pure, one innocent. One is innovation the other inclination. Both aren't real, just figments of time, space, matter and math. So I tell you this, do not let your ears fall on decadent brass, all it takes is the right lass or lad to be left upset, in debt, alone & pitch black. Find the art within the flow, equality ain't equity, yet none of us know. So I stand here in remote control, bound by my talent, saying freedom & addiction depend on what day you're havin'

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