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Never Again (Til Next Time)

[Instrumentation 808-heavy bass knockin steady, ATL bounce groove, Sparse melodic loop, detuned synths wit a lazy wobble, Hi-hats stutter in triplets, rimshots sharp, kicks deep an spaced, BPM ~135 for that ride slow, nod heavy, Background: faint coughs, vinyl hiss, maybe a muffled laugh to match the smoke story vibe, Let the beat breathe, drums carry the weight, ] [Vocal Delivery: Conversational like front porch talkin, laid-back but bold, Slight slur like mid-sesh faded, Southern drawl present but unforced, Drop consonants, ride the beat casual, Verse 1: relaxed, jokin flow, Verse 2: more direct, energy up, sharper diction, Hook: chant style, doubled up, slight echo for bounce, Bridge: lower tone, drawn out, sound half-lost in thought, Keep it real, keep it rooted]

𝕸𝖗. 𝕸𝖊𝖔𝖜·3:00

Lyrics

verse 1 - conversational flow

woke up round ten with my mind on green

jar look dry, zip down to a bean

text lil bro he said plug moved east

bruh stay ducked off whole week

like he owe some niggas

nah farreal tho

i threw on slides

bike got a flat had to walk outside

sun beat down got me talkin to self

ain’t no wind jus the devil exhale

chick at the sto had an edgeless fro

say her cousin sell mid out in Lithonia tho

i said nah baby i got lungs that fuss

plus my ex stay there don wanna see that hoe

Marta roll up i hop on da line

sat next to a dude tryna flex his nine

he like “chu smoke?” i say “man dat depend”

he say “i got za but it’s missin a end”

meanin he lit it then gave me a roach

i said keep that g

chu hit yo funk i’mma ride my hope

made it to Decatur

whole block feel slow

seen a dude in crocs yellin “aye i got low”

i said “chu got that gas?” he said “that mid”

man i cussed in my head walked off like kid

phone dead now no GPS, no maps

in the middle of the east like i’m stuck in a quest

hook

man i rode cross town jus to hit one j

every stop feel dumb every step don’t pay

bridge - repeat, vibey feel

all day for a lil bit roll

walked ten blocks jus to find that soul

verse 2 - slicker cadence, bounce energy

back out in west side textin my dawg

said the dude on Sylvan got jars that talk

went down fast

had to duck one fool tryna show his chest

(chill bruh i wan za not stress)

boy walked up say he got it for the low

opened his coat had incense n dough

i said nah that ain gas that’s lies

he said “i do oils too if chu tryna get high”

kept steppin eyes peeled for thrax

runnin old plugs thru my head

saw my barber chillin posted by the curb

he said he quit smoke now he jus serve herbs

hell naw i need a eighth not sage nigga

not peace not balance not chi

that shi come later

then out the cut come this girl from school

she said “you still smoke?” i said “gurl is u cool?"

she said “chu lucky, i’m rollin now”

pulled out a pack that could knock a cow

we hit that j on the back of her ride

eyes low now i feel baptized

damn i coulda died

off a whole damn tour

jus to find this tree

took the whole damn city

jus to center me

one hit now i’m leanin on life

like bruh who knew weed come with this price...

bridge - repeat, mellow feel

all day for a lil bit roll

walked ten blocks jus to find that soul

adlib

man all that for a j...

shit better hit like trauma

never again...

...til next time

blowin out smoke

pfff

ion even like people...

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