'JUST FOR ME' REMIX -  Pinkpantheress X Triple One

PETER RABBIT

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Paranoid From The Bikie Weed (Prod. Jord Levus)

Sampled - Nick Leng - "inside your mind"
Beat & Vocals By ℒund
I luv u all, enjoy.

Lyrics

she looked in my eyes
said where does it hurt
buried alive she’s pulling my body 
straight from the dirt
am i still alive
is this what its worth
how could you ever feel love
if you’ve never been hurt
(x2)

baby its a late night 
blowing up my phone
don’t ask me where i came from
just tell me where to go
got that look in your eyes 
i just wanna take you home
dim the lights baby
drop it down low

I keep my eyes wide open
never fall, never fall
I keep my eyes wide open
never fall, never fall

all my life
I’ve been waiting for you
(waiting for you)
(x2)

whenever your next to me
girl its just ecstasy
you feel the energy
girl its our chemistry
lets make a memory
moving so steadily 
girl its my specialty
you feel so heavenly
this is our destiny
the perfect recipe
our secret remedy
lying here breathlessly
(x2)

chemistry 
you and me
all i want is you
next to me
hear you breath
hold your body
close to mine
take your time
when were making love
(cause we got)
(x2)

Chemistry

Let Out In The Lobby

Hooked

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artwork by Cassidy burns 

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Funeral Service (Prod. Frander)

Smoking on that packet like it’s never running out.
All I got is water see you thirsty in a drought.
All the shit I rap I fuckin did go ask around.
fifteen flipping tablets weighting ounces from the pounds.
Living with the homie 
Bringing addicts in the house.
Homeless bring bitches over 
Smashing on the couch.
Selling crack up in v8
Me and Mikey outa town.
Off to clay plans drifting,
What you know bout,
Dirty needles in the bathroom.
Homie over dosing,
I ain’t know until like half noon.
It’s to fucking late,
had a feeling I should of asked you.
If you where okay,
Now I pop these pillys can’t move. 
Rest In Peace DOUGY,
KASTRO and the GRIM too.
I know ERUERA’s watching over me,
Like fam do.
Know KHALEIGH’s got my back,
Remember the day I got the bad news.
I broke the fuck down hit the block bad move,
Pop another lid.

Rap what your about.
You ain’t never been a shooter.
Boy rap what your about.
You ain’t never been trapper.
Boy Rap what your about.
You ain’t never stabbed a nigga.
Rap what your about.
You ain’t never hit a lick up.
Rap what your about.

HOMESICK [PROD ALUKARD X CRIBB$]

Sure (VISUALS IN DESCRIPTION)

Panic Force

Pleasure Island

Wait4Me

Triple One are impossible to categorise, and even harder to ignore. Brash bars come courtesy of rappers Marty Bugatti and Obi Ill Terrors, melodic hooks by Lil Dijon float in paranormal fashion while greyscale production is expertly crafted by Billy Gunns. Triple One are a sonic experiment between hard, soft, and all the textures in between.