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Luhv Notes

by LI TWANÉ

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1.
Sultry 222 01:20
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She like, a little bit deeper, more faster / True bastard, fuck yo’ pastor, I’ma dark angel, baby, not Casper She a top-tier actor, I cast her / She fuck my money off faster, she off that “what-the-fuck-matters” She always in my ear wit’ that chatter, she badder, way badder, than my last bitch that don’t matter VSOP in my bladder, baby don’t get yo’ heart shattered / She in da sticks totin’ that ladder, we speed past like, “Fuck them crackas!” She tapped my line, got trackers / She passive, it’s tragic, her last man was a faggot Glory, I attract it, why you don’t got yo’ ratchet? Watch ‘em get his ass kicked / I want money habits, I need bunny rabbits Levante, don’t crash it / Roll yo’ own, don’t pass it Hunnids for my fabrics, my lyrics for her captions / We gon’ change our traction, get off yo’ ass, get active (Yeah baby, gone ‘head and grab my hand, you know what we ‘bout to do, let's go, aye)
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Cain't Touch My Bitch 01:39
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Nigga, nigga can’t touch my, bitch (×5) Gettin’ money wit’ ya, this ain’t funny, is it? (×4) I want you to ride, I ain’t lookin’ for you to die Set aside some time and just let me explore yo’ mind Don’t bring up yo’ ex, ‘cause if you do, I’m gon’ decline Not tryn’ hear ‘bout no nigga that had his shine ‘fore mine Gotta stop lookin’ all in the past, can’t hit rewind I don’t give not no fuck ‘bout no luhv, let me remind But if you stay true and treat me how I think you might I’m just gon’ have to cut all da games and make you mine (True)
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Drinkin' & Tellin' 01:46
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I got you drinkin’ & tellin’ Last night I had you yellin’ Gone finish yo’ Courvoisier, so I can hit yo’ belly Girl it ain’t none on the dossier, let’s gon’ and hit da telly Oh really, oh really? You talmbout ya feel me Don’t mean to hurt yo’ feelings, but I ain’t into kneeling Don’t make this song no less true, swear to God, girl don’t be silly I need something real, for real, I need something in reality A girl that’s real, she gon’ tell me when she proud of me A girl wit’ curls, swea’ to God, she’s such a masterpiece She got rid of my apathy, thinkin’ I might die happily And actually, I wanted to ask ya what was happening, ‘cause uh… I’m an ugly, black nigga like Biggie But the pretty bitches still pick me Nigga want a beat that’s fifty, soon that shit’ll be fifty-thousand Told these niggas that I’ll move mountains, and if I can’t I walk right ‘round it That’s because uh, I’m that nigga or somethin’ Black pride, always liked bein’ a nigger All that really means is that my dick is bigger and I’ll kill a muhfucka way quicker And the music stay bumpin’ ‘cause it’s in me In a Dodge Hemi, ya hear me, bumpin’ Whitney Wit’ a yellow bitch, blowin’ spliffs, sippin’ Remy Finna link wit’ Kee, hit da stu’ and drop plenty Knock a nigga down, don’t tempt me Stab ‘em innis shit, nigga no friendly Girl let’s ride off inna Bentley, got a whole liter of VS Henny Fuck one nut, let’s bust many Never let a bitch treat me Jenny Uh, okay, bitch it’s LI TWANÉ Nah for real, for real, for real (×4)
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Miss Mahogany 01:05
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Miss Mahogany, why you doggin’ me? I wan’ all da drugs, I wan’ all da lean I smoked all my weed, now it’s hard to sleep So I pop a bean, nigga obviously I’m tired of repetition, I’m tired of da bitching, I need a new prescription Drug habits causin’ friction, keep it pushin’ like a piston Old face hunnits, run it, nigga not da new edition On you I spend it all, baby do you wanna kick it? Niggas too suspicious and bitches be too vicious She two-stepped on my heart, plotted from da start, I’m not very smart I’m on a losin’ streak, I’m way too unique Gone up off them drugs, baby I feel truly free Say she my li’l slut, that shit is new Money, sex & drugs, baby I like nudity She wan’ me to fuck, bitch a super freak I be feelin’ numb, I don’t know who to be
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OMW to Lake Greatness 02:01
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She strippin’ naked, proactive I’m actin’ like I ain’t askin’ She lookin’ like, “Get to smashin’” I told her it ain’t gon’ happen, we just lack the love and the passion She said, “Is you a faggot?” I told her, “Naw, you’re quite attractive and really here’s what had happened…” I only love ‘em as far as I pass ‘em To my brothers, gon’ let ‘em have some Best believe, I’ll treat a bitch like just like a sleeve But that shit ain’t for much me I miss my nigga Skeem We gotsta live out our dreams These bitches do anything, just to be on winnin’ teams Much rather focus on gettin’ glory and that ghetty green Bitch I need better things, bitch I need better things Yeah she strippin’ naked, but I can’t fake it This shit don’t make sense, it’s time to make changes So I’m bookin’ trips to Lake Greatness, my forever vacation I fuck these bitches then hate them, I need love and salvation So I’m off to Lake Greatness, workin’ all on my anguish Maybe love it ain’t for me, it’s ‘bout time I stayed at Lake Greatness Where everyone’s patient I’m on my way to Lake Greatness, on my way to Lake Greatness
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On the Boulevard 01:44
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Runnin’ outta time to add it up “When y’all gon’ shine?”, they keep askin’ us I’m flowin’ down like an aqueduct Sex spells, she keep castin’ ‘em Sex sells, but so does a casket bruh Heather, Hilary and Tabitha Dollar and a dime, money ain’t matching up (Aye) I keep it pushin’ like a piston, freak bitch get to kissin’ On a glory mission, life is pain just by extension Quite tired of existence, fuck da burger flippin’ I just wan’ take trips and, figure out my distance She talkin’ ‘bout I’m distant, I been stressed out, hit my limit She say that is no excuse, guess it’s no controllin’ you Slave to da wage, how da fuck y’all be on Earth for fifty years, still ain’t get paid I do this for myself, ignore my mental health I think fame and wealth will help Right now, I’m feelin’ down, I been all by myself You niggas ain’t no help, True God on top da shelf Make it out, look back ‘n laugh, down on my dick, I couldn’t brag Da shit was pretty sad, pockets filled wit’ fifty cash, bitch that’s all I had Smoke me up some hash, now I’m bold and I’m brash Shoulda took da risk, got scared that I would crash I belong in trash, I’m behind her ass Probably shoulda graduated, ain’t belong in class Didn’t get along wit’ da class, rippin’ bongs ‘n hittin’ flasks Twenty years long, I was hidden in a mask I need me a mag, put it to my brain, blow it all to da back Wrap me innat bag, this is Twané’s final task Start over and finish nowhere the last (True) On the Boulevard, shit get hard / Tryna ball just like Lavar (×2)
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Shorty Let Me Know *Bonus* 02:00
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Shorty let me know Do we have time to grow? ‘Cause I don’t wanna sit around ‘n cry no more
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Suite Lyfe *Bonus* 01:17
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Li’l baby it’s a sweet life You tryna pass me up, you better think twice Bitch know I’m da one you wanna be like I gotta get it done, no I can’t be nice Shawty pussy popping, yeah it be tight Pussy-nigga you can gon’ and keep da street life Tryn’ be in Geneva under street lights I’m tryna live a St. Regis suite life Catch me kickin’ it wit’ Cody, I tell ‘em top floor me Tryn’ ball like I was ‘nobli, goofy bitches think they know me She was tryna fuck my homie, it’s too many fishes in da ocean for a nigga to sulking Gave ‘er power for da hour and now she get controllin’ Thinkin’ I should fuck, or maybe I should focus Nigga feelin’ hopeless, fuck ‘er face and make ‘er throat it I don’t have opponents, I deserve a shining moment Used to couldn’t get it up, now I never get enough Feelin’ stuck, what the fuck LI TWANÉ, I won’t bluff, shit get hard, shit get rough Thug it out, way too tough Sniff it up, huff or puff Down ‘n out, when in doubt Pop a pill, change this frown Upside down, turn around Money up, in Alizé I wanna drown Buy a pound, smoke an ounce Everything is better when you high up off da ground She a bitch, she mutt, I’ma hound, you a clown Do or die, I won’t try, I’m that guy, I can’t lie Let it fly, gone awry, pop ‘bout five then I’m high, need enough ‘til I’m stuck, I’m gettin’ super fried
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Can't Wait 'Til I Overdose *Bonus* 01:52
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Can’t wait ‘til I overdose, leave me comatose, I ain’t tryna speak or think no more, li’ nigga leave me ‘lone Freak bitch she off them pills for sure, I need a realer ho’ Brown bitch in Vera Wang, ruby wrist it’s gon’ blang Gimmie da drugs, fuck da luhv, I’on need much They don’t care, they just stare and they mean-mug Bleedin’ here, everywhere, could ya clean up? Do or dare, super rare, I know they need us I’m da last man standing and I’m by my-fucking-self I don’t give a fuck ‘bout luhv baby, I just need some help Now, I’on believe in Heaven and I’on believe in Hell If anything, it’s True over everything, I believe in myself Smokin’ onnis dope again, now I’m feelin’ swell But then I come back down to earth worser than I felt Brain so goddamn fried like CTE, no NFL Stab my bitch to death and hide her body, what’s that smell? When I’m sober, I’m an asshole, such a fuckin’ jerk What the fuck is luhv baby? Tell me how does that shit work? Gone up off da drank, yeah I’ma geek, I’ma nerd Stop usin’ ya words, listen and you’ll learn Free my nigga Skeem wit’ da beam, he’ll shoot you first Smoke a cig, sniff a perc, my heart really hurts I just gotta keep on climbing, see success before da dirt (Aye, aye, aye, aye) Can’t wait ‘til I overdose, leave me comatose, I ain’t tryna speak or think no more, li’ nigga leave me ‘lone Freak bitch she off them pills for sure, I need a realer ho’ Brown bitch in Vera Wang, ruby wrist it’s gon’ blang (×2)

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Past few months have prolly been da craziest of my life. From homelessness to dealin' with weird bitches and a few episodes of drug induced psychosis, I've honestly been meaning to drop for months now but it just never seemed to work out in my favor but now, it seems as if everything is finally aligned. Here goes the sonic output that perfectly captures my mental and physical state from August to December of 2023. Thank you for your ears.

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released January 1, 2024

LI TWANÉ, SAINT PEPSI, moisturizing cream, Modern Solutions, lowranger

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