Yogurt Kūn - Aller au travail à pied

Type Beat Deluxe is a time capsule, a chill-drill fusion of jazz, funk, and UK drill, shaped by progressive arrangements and distinctive sound choices. Capturing an era in motion before moving forward.

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school starts next week, can't wait till its over. hopefullly I can keep the upload frequency ive been keeping up these past 2 months but idk we'll see. hope you guys like this one

Forevermore

a dope song about isolation

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lyrics: https://genius.com/Selobot-surrounded-by-nobody-lyrics

Coronapocalypse EP

surrounded by nobody

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Produced by @aku @user-632945778

Lyrics:

[DesmondRun]

Playin' with fire ain't hot enough
Fuckin' with flames cold to the touch
The feeling is gone
None all along
The teething is over
Pull me in closer

Playin' with fire ain't hot enough
Fuckin' with flames cold to the touch
The feeling is gone
None all along
The teething is over
Pull me in closer 

[Masa]

I’m never a hundred percent safe 
My feelings I throw in a damn safe
Steady but ready for fast pace 
Always be moving with false faith 
Looking for guidance I need grace 
Swear I was buckled for earthquake 
I thought it was real but this shit fake
Yea this shit fake

[Chmpsn]

Limit your sweet talk 
Energy needing a detox, uh 
I’m caught by the street lights 
I’m troubled at night and it seems off
Clip my wings off then I take flight
If I make it I’ll know when it feels right 
Ain’t been sympathetic for a fucking minute 
You can give me comfort but won’t let me live it

[DesmondRun]

Playin' with fire ain't hot enough
Fuckin' with flames cold to the touch
The feeling is gone
None all along
The teething is over
Pull me in closer

Playin' with fire ain't hot enough
Fuckin' with flames cold to the touch
The feeling is gone
None all along
The teething is over
Pull me in closer 

[Li]

Attaching myself to the feeling
Ill find it
Its finally feeling alright its behind me
The road in the sky is a liar
The fire is colder
The boulder is rolling back down
But so slowly
You told me I’d figure it out
Hold me like child
When you pull me from wild
Believe what you say when I see it
Won't let myself see it
Albeit I'll be here 'til weekend
But Sunday I stayed in your arms why you buggin' me out
Fucker you coming for thug run it out
Thumb on the spout run it out
Running from doubt run it out

paradise

zander zel

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