Singles

lyrics: 

these days i got you on my brain
we stayed inside to stay out from the rain 
but i wish that it was like it was 
snowfall dont fall like i fall for you 
in pain but its alright cause im with you 
i dont want to be gone too long 
but i wanna be with you all night long
all night long 

i trust you with my life 
youll be right by my side tonight 
i dont wanna be not high 
i dont wanna be alive

glowboy - snowfall

WHITE SUN DRESS 🩵

Love Again [guardiangel X Northeast Lights]

EVERY NIGHT ft. lucywav & Xample (prod. buglyfe)

off my box in dirty fox
burberry covered in mud
im wid OZZ spilling blood
gstar raws, adio hawks
kick ya out the whip and make u walk
counterfeit pills what?
this shit str8 from the docs
and we whip it round the clock
yeah it is what it is
but it isnt like before
im moping thru the winter
i was moping thru the summer

i dont want that ket it looks suspect
i need sum shit that's gonna take away my functions
still sippin pink raspberry flavour
am off these downers i am not a raver
am makin moves makin plays but am not a gamer
man u not a player
i know how to play her
not doin any favours

dont wanna be the reason why u cry
i've lost and lied
i see u when i close my eyes
dont wanna be the reason why u cry
i've lost and lied
u kno i've tried

like before (2V)

(prod 1ntcart)

balenci on my feet, bitch, I paid a stack just to step (step)
arp got titties, it’ll beat your block to death (bah)
chrome Heart jeans, these ain’t no amiri's off the shelf (nah)
i just cashed out on that westwood, hang the tag with no belt (uh)

drac got kickback, sound like thunder when it bust (boom)
all these racks up in my pockets, hard for me to trust (yeah)
i been thumbin through this money,  fingers full of dust (count it)
he keep talkin like he with it, we gon test his luck (brrt)

money long, that shit stretch like a limo (skrrt)
bad bitch blow my phone up, say she from toronto (uh)
balmain tee, chrome frames, bitch, I shine like a condo (ice)
hundred bands stuffed inside this coat, it’s not no poncho (nah)

walk down, Glock got titties, yeah, this bitch got curves (got em)
i been flexin hard, spent like twenty racks on furs (flex)
vivienne pearls on my neck, lil bitch I’m her (im him)
balenci runners when I step, im leavin dirt (skrrt)

balenci on my feet, bitch, I paid a stack just to step (step)
arp got titties, it’ll beat your block to death (bah)
chrome Heart jeans, these ain’t no amiri's off the shelf (nah)
i just cashed out on that westwood, hang the tag, no belt (uh)

EVERY NIGHT ft. lucywav & Xample (prod. buglyfe)

X-BRAD