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Sasha-Rue releases an Acoustic version of her Diamond Record "Hold Me"

Hold Me (Acoustic) [Diamond Edition]

I tried so hard to feel again, 
But you’re not here, to numb the pain I feel. With or without you. 

The silly games we use to play. 
The way you use to say my name, I’m lost.
I’m lost without you. 

Slamming the door 
Clothes on the pavement. 
Can’t take no more
Baby can we just start again, go back to how we use to be. 

The way you use to lie to me and all the blame you put on me, 
You’re wrong. 
Darling, you’re so wrong. 

The ruffled clothes in your suitcase. 
And no goodbyes, no I love yous,
You’re gone. I want you back now 

Slamming the door 
Clothes on the pavement. 
Can’t take no more
Baby can we just start again, go back to how we use to be. 

With or without you, it’s so hard to say. 
Baby I’m begging, baby will you just stay
Oh, stay.

Slamming the door 
Clothes on the pavement. 
Can’t take no more
Baby can we just start again, go back to how we use to be.

Slamming the door 
Clothes on the pavement. 
Can’t take no more
Baby can we just start again
Cause I don’t want another day without you

With Or Without You - Farren

12 shots, 9 cops, pull up to the block let the AP rock.
5 straight killas spinnin all you damn rats, made of money hella rich and I got it on my tats. 
Fuck 12 on sight runnin thru your squad, keep the gang tight all love gunnin thru the night.
Stay reppin little seoul triads droppin hits, no cap, no kiz, on gang we killin shit.

Free smoke, no cash, know your place, you're trash, BDK GGK all of the above, ESB GSF ain't none of ya'll are tough.
Sit back watch a real fuckin gang, all you needa know is stay in yo lane. 
Talk that shit, gon get smoked quick, stay strapped big stick, really live this shit.

Sheeesh, nah it ain't been a minute, flow so cold, I'm finna freeze in it, get that bag no rice blame mag finna steal yo flag ya'll suck stay mad.
Wait a minute, the flow stay drillin, finna throw it up, so ya'll stay chillin. TOT yeah you know me, we always flow like the red sea.

Switch it up, headin back to the old days. Ya boy been out the game while ya'll be vibin with no names.
These gangs, they mad, for no fuckin reason, ya'll gotta keep it real cuz we the undefeated demons.

12 shots, 9 cops, pull up to the block let the AP rock.
5 straight killas spinnin all you damn rats, made of money hella rich and I got it on my tats. 
Fuck 12 on sight runnin thru your squad, keep the gang tight all love gunnin thru the night.
Stay reppin little seoul triads droppin hits, no cap, no kiz, on gang we killin shit.

Ya'll pressed? No shot. On god I'm callin ya'll out. Hit the mic, go spit, drop a diss, show the whole city that you really bout this. Rap game on a whole different level, dig your own grave, go head and grab a shovel. Triads on top and it ain't for discussion and you better quit playin or we finna start bussin,

Switch it up, headin back to the old days. Ya boy been out the game while ya'll be vibin with no names. These gangs, they mad, for no fuckin reason, ya'll gotta keep it real cuz we the undefeated demons.

DEMONS - Trevon Ricch (Prod. Drvco)

Bricked Up - Carter Mitchell Ft. Jimmy North

Skeet Skeet (feat. Naldi & Sasha-Rue)

SCHLIDEEEEE - Zhang Chin
mastered by Mr Lite

SCHLIDEEEEE - Zhang Chin

im too lazy to put lyrics so you're gonna have to listen to memorize 😭😭  

Original Song Credits go to YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Find Myself (Remix) [Prod. by This is The Sound]

I dont like Ft. Winnie and Keshi

LISTEN TO THE ORIGINAL SONG HERE: https://soundcloud.com/legacy-records-110789396/fly-me-out-sasha-rue-ft-axel?si=4912ee62ee764aa4901ab2d8090d17fd&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing  I NOMINATE JOHNATHAN  AND SASHA RUE TO DROP A REMIX NEXT FRIDAY! 
Lyrics:
Verse 1

Blowing your phone up
Wondering where you at, baby imma come show up
Planted my heart inside your hands, and let it grow up
They ain't want me back in the day but now I glowed up

And I know it's hard for to love again
But maybe we can still be friends
When I see you smiling through my lens
I can't help but keep you in my head

She's who I wanted
Im who she calling
Im the one she wake up next to up in the morning
Imma take her anywhere inside the foreign
Take you flying on Private Jets, we gone be soaring

Verse 2

Imma take it to the top like Mt Fuji
Shawty down to ride with a gangsta so Boujee
Mile High Club, throwing dubs, making movies
Weird bitches hitting my phone like they knew me.

I got power, I got cash baby
Hit up Fujiwaras for my dance baby
Giving you my all, giving you my last baby
Im the one you call about your past baby

I wish I could stop the time
Look you in your eyes
And tell you not to cry no more
And baby I don't know if you realize
That you been on my mind
Im giving you my heart, it's yours

I just wanna treat you right
I need a little bit of you in my life
If its all for your love then i'll fight
Come through
Ooh oooh, baby you

Baby, can you come through ?
I'm all alone, and I need you
Hit me on my phone, i'll be there in two
No matter the distance, im flying to you.

DEMONS - Trevon Ricch (Prod. Drvco)

Trevon Ricch

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