TMD - Fuss

this one is for my gma that recently passed, did my best to complete this song

For My Ma

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Str8 Cooked (Prod. BMTJ) - Neechie Dominance 
Mixed by Chippinz431

str8 cooked (Prod. BMTJ) - neechie dominance

Feeling Good

Rest In Peace Alex Perez. Still Miss You Bro.

DuhLee-12345 (prod. Drew Rich)[Orignal Drew Rich Session]

DuhLee - It Is What It Is EP Dropping on all platforms 7/31

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Sitting here thinking looking in the past
wish that we done make it oh i wish that we would last
Our empty home echoes what Im missing is your laugh
Stuck inside my feelings mixed with liquor in the glass

our empty home always echo
i hear your hellos
oh its always fucking haunting me
Walk the road kicking pebbles
Your bedside is pillows
ohhh I think you took a part of me  

i dont know what to do with 
myself without you by side
Black out the room its afternoon 
lets turn off all the lights

I always keep the door unlocked
Packing up I got more to box
This home aint the same

These streetlights is buzzing and its humming me to bed
Sitting on my front steps with you running in my head
Shadow of my ceiling fan drawing circles on the wall
Every memory’s a movie, and I still replay them all
and it goes on and on the image in my head fall
Your name is still scribbled in the margin of my songs
Think of those better times as I start to write my wrongs
Playlist on repeat watching as you sing along
The Vinyl crackle blending with the crickets in the grass
Mixing whiskey in a mickey think of decisions in the past
Sitting in the kitchen listen as we lifting up the glass
Toasting to our simple life as the liquor get to half
Now the porch light flickers but the chair beside me’s cold
Same house different feeling guess that story’s getting old

Im just reminiscing
Im just reminiscing
Im just reminiscing
missing you a little bit

Sitting here thinking looking in the past
wish that we done make it oh i wish that we would last
Our empty home echoes what Im missing is your laugh
Stuck inside my feelings mixed with liquor in the glass

our empty home always echo
i hear your hellos
oh its always fucking haunting me
Walk the road kicking pebbles
Your bedside is pillows
ohhh I think you took a part of me  

i dont know what to do with 
myself without you by side
Black out the room its afternoon 
lets turn off all the lights

I always keep the door unlocked
Packing up I got more to box
This home aint the same

Unda Preshur - Empty Home [2025]

Free song - Non-Profit Use
Free Download: https://soundcloud.com/undapreshur

Produced by Syndrome
Producer Link: https://www.youtube.com/thehiphopfix

Hook

You're the one I think about
Everytime I'm chilling out on my own
Better pass the drinks around
Ima numb the pain then I gotta go

Verse 1

Fell in love with you faster than I fell out
I know im bout to be hell bound
Start the day with her end the night with you 
can't tell now, Ima bail out

You was always there a safe bet
No latex, No safe sex 
Fuck was I thinkin what was I drinking
You was way wet

Bragging like my babes best
If I can't say no I'll say yes
They left, everyone in my life
but I wouldn't trade this

Hell yeah, none would help
Always said you want me for yourself
Message up, "come on down"
when I was out with someone else

Hell yeah, I'm a piece of shit
Call me that when I leave again
Tequila gin, Nicotine in the air
You sigh about it I breathe it in

you thought I was dope and different
A stolen gimmick another hoe from limbrick
Not a golden ticket 
Ask your friends about me, no one listens

Hook

You're the one I think about
Everytime I'm chilling out on my own
Better pass the drinks around
Ima numb the pain then I gotta go

Verse 2

Making you my girl for life was 
the game plan, Slim chance, Lets dance
I convinced myself theres 
no buts about it or if thens

Let's split zans, Fell so hard for you
I was walking on quick sand. Was a bit sad
Man fuck that, Ima numb the pain leave
from where I been stuck at

Feel the bass from the speakers down 
to the hub caps, I know you love that
Never want me to come back, No contact
So let me know where the rum at

Hell yeah, I'm a different person
Fed up I've been sick of hurting 
Sick of thinking of her, I'm drinking a blur
Slurring when I'm mixing bourbon

Hell yeah, I'm a piece of shit
Call me that when I leave again
Tequila gin, Nicotine in the air
You sigh about it I breathe it in

You thought I was dope and different
A stolen gimmick another hoe from limbrick
Not a golden ticket
Ask your friends about me, no one listens

Hook

You're the one I think about
Everytime I'm chilling out on my own
Better pass the drinks around
Ima numb the pain then I gotta go

Unda Preshur - Numb The Pain [2017]

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