feat. @reefuh
prod caleblodish babyprod starboy
 
streaming: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/xel61/x--os-feat-reefuh

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x & o's w/ reef

self prod

i missed your call i know i'm sorry i was up late
i know your friends they let you down i know that's frustrating
feel like i'm trapped inside my mind and i'm stuck waiting
all my friends they took they separate paths and now i'm on my own
where were you my love my second half you left and broke my bones
spent my savings on the drugs and now im left out in the cold
i can't find meaning in this body think im better as a ghost

i'm mistaken
i've been waiting
you hurt me and now i'm jaded
complicated
i'm frustrated
i went ghost and now im faded
i know you can't ignore it bothered by my troubled past
you built this bridge to cross it well i built this bridge to last
apparitions in the night my memories stay in a flash
i'm a lost lonely spirit would be better if i passed

all my friends they took they separate paths and now i'm on my own
where were you my love my second half you left and broke my bones
spent my savings on the drugs and now im left out in the cold
i can't find meaning in this body think im better as a ghost

ghost

she jus wanna fuck she told me "highkey"
she like "how u dress so nice? my ex man only wore nike"
"and i love how u treat me right, my ex man was always fighting"
she wanna shoot a movie w me ima have to turn 2 spike lee
push2start the whip, we jus left w no keys
smokin cookie baby smokin cookie og
told me "when i get 2 high i start 2 get anxiety"
told her i dont think shes bought 2 have that problem by me

money come n go, bitches come n go 2
if u go where money go then the money come 2
and if i go where yo bitch go then she gonna cum 2

offa upper n a downer like i'm in a theme park
white hoe on my line said she miss when i make her scream aw
i walk in the party n the party love me aw
6 shots down i cant evn fuckin see ya

high outta my body i put smoke up in the air
got these hoes all on my body but she do not seem 2 care
when i hit it from the back she want me pull back on her hair
issa rich mf zone u cannot be here
on the move, in the sky, it's like every other month
i'm in high demand around the country, they love me a bunch
smokin ice cream cake witta thottie she from russia
and when i see cake i cant help it ima buss it

she jus wanna fuck she told me "highkey"
she like "how u dress so nice? my ex man only wore nike"
"and i love how u treat me right, my ex man was always fighting"
she wanna shoot a movie w me ima have to turn 2 spike lee
push2start the whip, we jus left w no keys
smokin cookie baby smokin cookie og
told me "when i get 2 high i start 2 get anxiety"
told her i dont think shes bought 2 have that problem by me

come n go (prod. shvde)

@aftrrs
twitter.com/aftrrx
www.instagram.com/aftrrs/
souljas in following

aftrr - if they wanted to, they would

prod michael harrison x daniel roland
mixed + mastered by daniel roland

lyrics:
and i keep breaking into these pieces that i cant pick up
i call your phone so many damn times and you still dont pick up
its no-one's fault but mine
i get way too attached
i walk into these woods knowing im never coming back

and i still look for it
i cant keep going forward
and i keep walking towards what can be the end
i got no friends i can talk to about the shit inside my head
and i keep dozing off
woah, i cant stop
mind the drop and you'll meet at the top

chattin my shit
i cannot deal w no losers or bitches
so fuck out my way when im signin my riches
cuz im gettin paid and im goin the distance
so fuck all the lames cuz im standin on business
im a gift to the present, its not even christmas
they leakin my dates, so now everyone pin it
talkin yo shit lil boy, i get vicious

yea i do what i say
yea i do what i do
yea i do what i say
yea i do what i do
yea i do what i say
yea i do what i do
its how i am

do what i say, do what i do, you cannot fw me
do as i say, do as i do, im with my company
i cannot stand these bitches who always go for the cash
spittin the thoughts and the feelings i can when i come on the track

chronological order

wishes

official music video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MHobHG2OXfE
stream: fordis.lnk.to/wishes

-

i wont take you back since
i hate to remember that all of this shits my fault
left it in the past tense
when it hits september i feel like im on my own

i was so wrong
i wont ever take you back
left your phone blocked
got fake friends
dont trust them too
got some cuts up on my shirt
shit you put me through

wasted all my time and
ruining my past and
cheated on the race but you still finished up on last place
fuck that
you dont know me too
hope they're always looking up to me
cause i wont look at you

sometimes i wish and i pray
that you'd call my phone
and you'd tell me its okay
now you killed a part of myself
put a pillow to my head and i'd
cry the pain away

i've been trying so hard (damn)
i've been trying so hard
i've been trying so hard
damn

damn
damn
damn

i was so wrong
and i haven't felt this lost in like so long (so long)
put it on god
he ain't care about my struggle in like so long

so i act like i ain't numb and im so strong
and am i a waste of time cause you moved on?
closing both my eyes hope i respawn
left me on my own had to sit and write a new song

i was so wrong
i wont ever take you back
left your phone blocked
got fake friends
dont trust them too
got some cuts up on my shirt
shit you put me through

wasted all my time and
ruining my past and
cheated on the race but you still finished up on last place
fuck that
you dont know me too
hope they're always looking up to me
cause i wont look at you

sometimes i wish and i pray
that you'd call my phone
and you'd tell me its okay
now you killed a part of myself
put a pillow to my head and i'd
cry the pain away

i've been trying so hard (damn)
i've been trying so hard
i've been trying so hard
damn

damn
damn
damn

i was so wrong
and i haven't felt this lost in like so long (it's not worth it)
put it on god
he ain't care about my struggle in like so long

i wont take you back since
i hate to remember that all of this shits my fault
left you in the past tense
when it hits september i feel like im on my own
—

song credits:
produced by @prodelxnce and @cymricxo
mastered by @1falc

video credits:

directed by me
co-directed: ricardospdp
creative director: nevefilms
cinematographer: thomas hall
gaffer: zak fenning
steadicam operator: corey milo
steadicam assistant: luc vrhovnik
make up: emily rayner-airey
vhs: zakari hosein
drivers: jarek brdak + paul barbra
editor: nevefilms
colourist: anri adler
graphic design: sblngr
studio: visual line ltd
rental: onestopfilms + haze films ltd
process & scan: on8mil
model: amber sharkey

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wishes

OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS https://idm.fm/rotten
produced by tansea
mastered by pdktp
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Nothing has started
My self departed
Took two steps forward
But I'll take three back then

My hope disheartened
No records charted
I can't take your word
With my eardrums blackened

I don't want to be rotten (rotten)
Knowing I'll be forgotten (forgotten)
No no
I don't want to be unknown
(unknown)

And I know it's real common
But everybody's now watching
Oh no
All the people I've consoled

Like damn,
I don't want to hate myself
I don't want to fear my health
Things I always keep withheld

You don't want to live like this
Should I really call it quits?
Maybe they were right about this
Everything will fade to mist

I work when, it's late and
I miss out, on days when
I should be, outside and
Instead I'm, revising

I'll never, be perfect
I want to, be worth it
I threw my, vacation
In hope that, I'd make it

(ugh)

I don't want to be rotten (rotten)
Knowing I'll be forgotten (forgotten)
No no
I don't want to be unknown
(unknown)

And I know it's real common
But everybody's now watching
Oh no
All the people I've consoled

Like damn,
I don't want to hate myself
I don't want to fear my health
Things I always keep withheld

You don't want to live like this
Should I really call it quits?
Maybe they were right about this
Everything will fade to mist

Like damn (like damn)
I don't want to hate myself (I don't want to hate myself)
I don't want to fear my health
Things I always keep withheld (withheld)

You don't want to live like this
Should I really call it quits?
Maybe they were right about this (maybe they were right about this)
Everything will fade to mist

rotten

FALLEN ANGEL 3/22

produced by @caleb-lodish & chrxme

featuring @aftrrs & @reedsnovember

lyrics:

pour up the tris
pour up-
pour up the tris
i know he hit it but he never hit it like this
scratch when i'm in it
i know you miss me cus you hit my phone ain't seen you in a grip
need a percentage
i put some shit about u in a song back when i was a jit
take out the linens
after this show & when i get back home ain't gon hear that again
my body different
drive up on you in the street, press delete
you can't see thru the tints
you be on timid
i be on anything
i got a wedding ring, crib got a fence

spent what u made on my fit
i got dior on my dick
u can see bands falling when i piss
doin my dance because i don't miss
doin my dance like i scored a touchdown
6am she gon text "are you up now??"
i'm up
i don't wanna fuck now
founding father u boys all my sons now

@aftrrs:
made hits on a dell
 my bitch she bumpin adelle shoppin chanel smokin gas no shell wanna fuck for the fame or the clout kiss n tell 
pray for ur well being if u leave im wishing u well 
aint shit i cant sell, if i ever fall off give a fuck oh well 
do this shit on my own ion need no help 
give a shit what they Taco bout phone ringin like a Bell 
i push that weight u gainin weight 
with hollows u wont stay in shape 
i keep a brick i move that cake 
movin in silence from state to state
 keep a drac on my lap no tommy 
vetements suicoke got that shit on me 
in my own world never trustin nobody 
pull up ona block, chop droppin em bodies

pour up the tris
pour up-
pour up the tris
i know he hit it but he never hit it like this
scratch when i'm in it
i know you miss me cus you hit my phone ain't seen you in a grip
need a percentage
i put some shit about u in a song back when i was a jit
take out the linens
after this show & when i get back home ain't gon hear that again
my body different
drive up on you in the street, press delete
you can't see thru the tints
you be on timid
i be on anything
i got a wedding ring, crib got a fence
pour up the tris
pour up-
pour up the tris
pour up the tris
pour up
pour up

@reedsnovember:
do my dance like i scored a touchdown
6am she gon text me "are you up now?"
need a perc i'm tryna fuck now
keep a big ol' tec on me like watch out
like nick cannon i be, wild 'n out
my dick in her tummy and right in her mouth
gettin' straight to this money like fuck all the clout
uh-huh you fuckin dummies all sum clowns
funny money i'm laughin out loud
she really love me i'm not sure if she down
5-star dinner and she love to eat out
fuck a swisher loose leaf with the loud
I got a stripper she roll in and out
pull out the wood and roll hot with the sound
oooooh
i gotta bounce
you jackin my swag ur mom might not be proud
bro ur mom my biggest fan
huh, huh ur mom in my dms
huh, huh, she suck me wit no hands
huh, huh cus i'm gettin these bands yeah yeah
she illiterate she'll never read again
my new bitch is obedient and a 10
remember i was dreamin' and way back when
i met her i don't think we'll ever meet again
no, no, no
no, no, nooooo

pour up the tris
pour up-
pour up the tris
i know he hit it but he never hit it like this
scratch when i'm in it
i know you miss me cus you hit my phone ain't seen you in a grip
need a percentage
i put some shit about u in a song back when i was a jit
take out the linens
after this show & when i get back home ain't gon hear that again
my body different
drive up on you in the street, press delete
you can't see thru the tints
you be on timid
i be on anything
i got a wedding ring, crib got a fence
pour up the tris
pour up-
pour up the tris
pour up the tris
pour up
pour up

ARE YOU UP? w/ aftrr + reedsnovember

loud house
intro 

smoke so much loud, this the fucking loud house
can someone tell me who the girl on the couch is
tell me why when she woke up she was pouting
showd me the baggage she carry with her
omg how the fuck you bring a mountain
how tf i'm supposed to carry her?
i already got me a couple of mountains
she take it down, in the cup she drowning
digging her own hole 6 feet down
tell me that she love me, wanna hear more about me
baby you dont know me pipe down
in one ear in, and the other out
someone tell me is there any other out
shoulda left her on the mf couch
now she'll never leave the mf house

atleast she gave me an escape fr
told me take 2 of these a day and you'll prolly end up feeling real
baby you're right it eases the pain but wtf now that i'm out of pills
show me the light can you show me a way cuz i really dont wanna be out of thrills
drive too reckless i couldnt tell you how tf i aint crash yet
bitch for breakfast, eat my bitch for breakfast or i fast yeah
she eat dick for breakfast she eat dick for breakfast since like last year
i need different methods i need different methods to get past here

can you show me a way
cuz i rlly dont wanna be out of thrills
shoulda left her on the couch
now she'll never leave the fuckin house

smoke so much loud this the fucking loud house
can someone tell me who the girl on the couch is
tell me why when she woke up she was pouting
showd me the baggage she carry with her
omg how the fuck you bring a mountain
how tf i'm supposed to carry her?
i already got me a couple of mountains
she take it down, in the cup she drowning
digging her own hole 6 feet down
tell me that she love me, wanna hear more about me
baby you dont know me pipe down
in one ear in, and the other out
someone tell me is there any other out
shoulda left her on the mf couch
now she'll never leave the mf house

girl on the couch (prod. aftrr)

prod me
ALL PLATS 

on my dolo
smokin dro n its up in a rollo
she go crazy off that powder she go loco
kick yo ass straight into a dojo
movin so slow
you n slow mo
chop tryna hit its a no no
riding wit a dick but no homo
no cash n yo pockets you be broke bro

brodie talkin broke mane thats a langauge i cant speak
smokin all this dro mane this that gas i fuckin reek
my right hand shooter
name is luther ill go head be zeke
my nerd gon be my shooter
gas em up but he aint geek

man you say joe mean
joe just in it for the greene bucks
wearin crocs up on yo feet they dusty cost like three bucks
say you sippin but got green up in yo cup
like wtf
yo shit a bust
big bro whippin on that road
we cuttin up

cuz me n my bro in that stolo
n he stick by my side like he chewbacca
n that makes me han solo
but he stuck on parole that means you gotta
shoot
downtown from the logo
ill jerry-rig a stick together
shootin crazy like a mf pogo
out west so all these niggas goin coco
takin shots like some mf photos

he leakin
like a faucet
bro needed some drugs so he off it
bro smokin this gas got him coughin
she needed some dick eat some sausage
why bro aint n a coffin
i got somebody that finna off him
why bro goin all in
call up my shooter
ball him

call up my shooters know we get back
gotta v8 engine twin jetpacks
keep a lil ruler up in my bag
need no attention better step back
chop finna do ya better head back
got a dick on me n that shit get attached
chop like medusa get wet back
ima turn you to stone
you gon crack

zeke n' luther

zeke n luther

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