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Brain Fog EP Part One

'Ard That

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Mix and Master by @godbytomorrow on IG
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Beat produced by greco
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Hook:
An Füßen immernoch Forces & Kanis 
Wenn sie mir texten dann sind es wieder Barbies 
Das Leder Charles Blue wie das Meer in der Karibik 
Sie will Paisley ja ich seh’s an ihrer Mimik 
(x2) 

Part 1: 
Weißer Sand und die Palmen werfen Schatten 
Kalte Drinks und sie Shaked mit ihren Backen 
Duft von Rosenblüten wenn sie sich bewegt  
Ist sie wieder high, zeigt sie kein Benehmen 
Sie ist dirty und sie weiß I shoot my shot 
Zu viel Henny, Shawty ich kenn da ein Spot 
Wein im Glas, spürst du Liebe in der Luft 
Ich muss nur snapen und sie kriegt schon wieder Lust 
Und die Engel im Kopf singen Liebeslieder
Spiel kein Gitarre, aber sie will immer tiefer
In der Suite wird es laut, weil sie schreit immer wieder 
Bin ich nicht bei ihr bin dann wird sie zu ner Diva 

Bridge: 
Shawty zu high, zu viel Liquor in ihrem Cup
Sie schickt Bilder und sie hofft das es klappt
Baby keine Zeit, ich mache dieses Guap 
Rocke Forces oder Kanis ja on god

Hook:
An Füßen immernoch Forces & Kanis 
Wenn sie mir texten dann sind es wieder Barbies 
Das Leder Charles Blue wie das Meer in der Karibik 
Sie will Paisley ja ich seh’s an ihrer Mimik 
(x2) 

Part 2:
Dach vom Whip faltet runter wie ein Butterfly  
Shawtys Haare - durch die Luft bis zur Sky 
Coco Milk - in mein Drink Gangstas Paradise 
Aus dem Radio läuft Biggie, Baby Hypnotize 
Und ich weiß nicht was du willst, aber ich will dich 
Du kreist um mein Kopf, ich seh dein Lächeln im Gesicht 
In Dessous nachts im Pool und ich sinke 
Pour den liquor in mein cup und ich ertrinke 
Wasserperlen auf der Haut, Baby du bist Feuer 
Ich verbrenn mich und dann wird das wieder teuer 
Keine Ahnung wie - aber ich will mehr
Diamonds um dein Hals funkeln wie ein Chandelier 

Bridge: 
Shawty zu high, zu viel Liquor in ihrem Cup
Sie schickt Bilder und sie hofft das es klappt
Baby keine Zeit, ich mache dieses Guap 
Rocke Forces oder Kanis ja on god 

Hook:
An Füßen immernoch Forces & Kanis 
Wenn sie mir texten dann sind es wieder Barbies 
Das Leder Charles Blue wie das Meer in der Karibik 
Sie will Paisley ja ich seh’s an ihrer Mimik 
(x2)

Forces & Kanis (Single)

Forces & Kanis (prod. greco)

Hurt Myself (Prod. By Skeyez Beats)

money,fame, all the around world, and yet im still stuck
in that mindset, that will keep me from just blowing up
my life is just moving fast, this a movie to a flick, this a flick to a tik
this a tik to a vine, this a vine to a short, highschool was so damn boring, crushes turned to exs, and these exs straight to songs
and these songs, were just showing all my problems
and my insercuites, all my jealousy, and petty shit
that made my ex call it quit, they said, that im cocky
im just stacking on that confidence, i never had, its like the money in my palm, i spend it all, like there is more, in my life i was confused
i didnt plan my shi, i didnt write my shi, college was just something
that meant nothing, why did others treat it like its something
all my peers and gfs and these crushes, made me feel it will last
that this life aint moving fast, we will stay young in the past
party like its saturday, recover up and start it up, thats the end of it
money starting showing, when i started working my ass
double shifts, i didnt wanna sleep, i just wanted my green to turn blue
i need checks, not dates, i dont need a plate, my blue fingers 
that shows my real color, these bitches turn phony
thats why i put the phone down, and get up for work time
9-5 is too simple i need me a 9-12 just incase i wanna eat dinner
my money problems, only get bigger, which leads me pumping these songs, doing some jobs, and working like crazy 
my caffiene addiction only goes up, i feel stuck in these loops
that remind me of these drum beats, my words stay close
unless the mic light turns red, than i get spitting and talkin
like snithces to cops, like rags to riches, why u niggas stuck on these bitches, i miss a couple of folks, a couple of hoes, money still dominat
like a domintrix it whips me back to my place, achu spit on u bitches
like it was a job case, work calling in, so we going like car chase
these paychecks, feeding my folks, reminding me im still broke
no joke, these hoes playin to much, trynna get some of my pieces
get the fuck out the plate, why u still at the base
trynna play bait, me to come swing, thats not even my team
i keep my distance, from a couple of players, ive done some research
on a couple of folks, these niggas some jokes, and bitches do worst
the world that im seeing, aint getting no better, people dying
faster than ever, the money inflation, finally getting attention
these gas prices, make me wanna walk, go on take a stroll in the park
all i see is fake friends, and old friends, running their mouth
speaking bad things, like we wasnt on good terms, one min
u saying wassup, next min ur talking the most, only to be lip shut
when we come through the door, u know damn well
we'll put u straight on the floor, gun in ur throat
like u was ash kash, blow ur head like it was some kush
speaking of pot, i remember the stress were just billed like piles of paper, till the ligther melted the pieces,  like a caveman 
i always loved the fire, i didnt want her and her
i think i did the worst, only one was just the best, i still get these memories, when my diamonds were just floading
and these songs were something special, she felt something
i felt something, but we turned that shit to nothin
it had happen in the past, why we treat it like its yesterday
she may have been my happiness, my senses got a lil tangle
me and rango are the same, telling stories, show our pain
make it floss, like it was rain, i dont want an addiction
but i aint getting affection, and fuck giving these bitches attention
my head down, and my heart is still coming up, trynna leave the body
and find somebody, im scared of communitent, is something
i thought of myself, now that im older, and understand me a bit better
i wish i never acted like that, i wish i was in check, maybe than
i would still have a chick, so many regrets, too bad its too late
the only thing to do is reminsce, on those types of days

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