Name: Squabble by Twane Laden
Duration: 2 min
Description: This album is more than music it’s every late night, every risk, every dream I couldn’t shake. Raw stories from the block to the booth. No industry filter, just pain, power, and purpose in every bar. For the ones who made it out and the ones still fighting.”

This is so much better then Kendrick not even lying

The beat sound a little bit familiar u know ?😂

free me now/

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Juice Star

This album is more than music it’s every late night, every risk, every dream I couldn’t shake. Raw stories from the block to the booth. No industry filter, just pain, power, and purpose in every bar. For the ones who made it out and the ones still fighting.”

Squabble

🚨 FETISH by YKTV Mast3rMind dives deep into the dark side of the drill lifestyle — where obsessions run wild. From designer fashion to fast cars, money schemes to street violence, this track exposes the raw addictions that come with the hustle. Heavy bass, sharp bars, and New York energy make this a drill anthem built for the streets. #YKTVMast3rMind #NYDrill #NewYorkDrill #Fetish #DrillMusic #Rap2025 #StreetAnthem #TrapLifestyle #HipHopCulture

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Fetish

This music is half and part of my life. I really wrote this music with love. The feeling this music gives you is strange.
Listen to it, it's very professional. Eradat (madlove)

Ye .Chi. Jadideh

quack

The Come Up

In My Head Freestyle (Prod. by tr3anoprod & yoshi)

recover ft L!AM

Essemm - Maradtam ft. norby (Remixed by norby)

LAD (Cardi B WAP Reply)

Lyrics


Creepin’ out the cut, I got the blade up in my coat, yuh
Smokin’ on that pressure, I don’t ever need to gloat, nah
Runnin’ through the city like a phantom in the smoke, huh
Ghost ride the Chevy, I ain't never see the road, uh



Wrist ice cold but the soul stay hot
Clock tick slow when the heart don’t stop
I don’t need fame, I don’t flex on a opp
I just keep movin’, let the .808s knock  and i and i and i

Hunnid deep, circle tight, like a ritual
All black fit, low brim, lookin’ spiritual
Came from the dirt, now my aura look mythical
You were never real, boy your vibe too typical

[VERSE 2 — even harder, double-time flow]
Grippin’ on the wheel with a full tank of hate
Never miss a shot, every word my fate
Too fast for the fake, too slick for the snakes
If you movin’ outta pocket, get erased like tape

Moonlight drippin' on the chrome in the night
Phonk in my lungs, got me feelin’ so right
Bass hit low like a kick to the spine
Every bar cut deep like a blade in a fight

Shadows in the rear but I never look back
Too locked in when I slide on a track
Talkin’ that cap? Better check that fact
I was born in the dark, you just lit that match

Rise from the grave with the flame in my chest,
Voice in my head sayin’ “never no rest,”
Wheels still burn when I slide through the hex,
Pentagram tatted in the ice on my neck.

No love shown when I ghost that scene,
Mask stay low but the blade stay clean,
Life too short, I don’t live in between,
Either ride or you fold, ain’t no time for a dream. 

Hit ’em with a geographic dream like David Attenbrah,
I cap a lot when I say that I’m stackin’ up — not addin’ up,
Maps in the dash, but the path ain’t trackin’ up,
Trap in the wind, with the bats all tatted up

Talk like a king, but your facts ain’t backin’ up,
Actin’ tough, but you fold when the breads staking up
Slide through the fog with a grip like Dracula,
Chrome teeth flash when I laugh — spectacular.

Ash on my boots, and the flame burn slow,
Ridin’ through the night with nowhere to go.
Voice in the wind say “reap what you sow,”
But I plant these bars in a field of ghosts.

Steel in my hand, not a need to flex,
World too fake, I just disconnect.
Pain in my chest but I still won't rest,
If death got a sound, then it's beatin’ in sets.

Phonk in my veins, I don’t fade, I drift,
Graveyard shift with a full black whip.
No last words, just a final gift —
When the beat cuts out, just remember this.

808s & Shadows

Twane Laden is more than an artist he’s a voice for those living between survival and success. Raised in the trenches where loyalty meant everything and the odds were stacked from the start, Twane’s music reflects a life that’s been battle-tested. Every bar is rooted in reality from the weight of loss to the hunger for more, from betrayal to elevation.

With a sound shaped by Bay Area legends like The Jacka and a delivery all his own, Twane blends pain, perspective, and poetry into every track. He doesn’t just rap he paints pictures, turning trauma into testimony and silence into sound. Whether it’s riding through the city in reflection or mobbin’ with purpose, his music carries motion and meaning.

Twane built his name from the ground up, dropping real, relatable music without the industry machine. His following is growing organically drawn to his authenticity, sharp pen, and cinematic visuals. From trap beats to soul samples, Twane adapts, but never loses himself. He’s not chasing trends he’s telling truths.

Now, with a focused vision and catalog to match, Twane Laden is ready to scale his message and make his mark. His story isn’t just compelling it’s necessary. And his music? It’s not just hot. It’s valuable.

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