Lie About Life

[Producer Tag – whispered L/R pan, reverb & delay]
(yeahhh)
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[Hook – x2, autotune + soft hums]
Sneak out, midnight—slide when the street light low (skrrt)
No sound, just me—ghost when the breeze gon' blow (whoosh)
Whole life, two sides—one that they’ll never know (they won’t)
Daytime, I lie—nighttime, I let it show (let it show)
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[Verse 1 – mellow tone]
Hop that fence, no cap (nah)
Liquor in the flask (sip)
She hit text, "where you at?" (brrt)
Said, "out where it’s quiet at" (real quiet)
No love songs, no talk (shhh)
We just slide through blocks (slide)
No rules, no clock (tick)
Just smoke and thoughts (deep)
[Accapella solo]
[Pre-Chorus – short run at end]
Eyes low, I ain’t sleepin’ (nah)
Heart cold, still beatin’ (still)
Dark road, I’m creepin’ (creep)
Got nothin’ but reasons (reasons) [run]
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[Hook – x1, more floaty tone]
Sneak out, midnight—slide when the street light low (slide out)
No sound, just me—ghost when the breeze gon' blow (ghost)
Whole life, two sides—one that they’ll never know (they won’t)
Daytime, I lie—nighttime, I let it show (I let it show)
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[Verse 2 – half-sung flow]
Late calls, quick moves (yeah)
She ride out, no shoes (barefoot)
We park where the stars cut through (cut deep)
Sit quiet, the world stay mute (shhh)
No dreams, no guilt (nah)
Smoke on the dash we built (roll it)
Whole vibe like a scene we filmed (filmed) [run]
Never said it, but we both felt real (real) [run]
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[Pre-Chorus – falsetto start]
Still gone, I ain't speakin’ (mmh)
Still numb, still thinkin’ (thinkin’)
Still dark, but I’m breathin’ (breathe)
Still lost, but I’m leanin’ (leeeanin’) [run]
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[Hook – repeat x1, fully sung with soft runs]
Sneak out, midnight—slide when the street light low (slide lowww) [run]
No sound, just me—ghost when the breeze gon' blow (bloooww) [run]
Whole life, two sides—one that they’ll never know (knoooww) [run]
Daytime, I lie—nighttime, I let it show (shooowww) [run]
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[Outro – sung hook again, reverb-heavy fade]
Sneak out, midnight—slide when the street light low (low)
No sound, just me—ghost when the breeze gon' blow (ghost blow)
Whole life, two sides—one that they’ll never know (won’t know)
Daytime, I lie—nighttime, I let it show (let it show) [Guitar slide]

Drill beat with melancholic guitar loop, 120 BPM, male vocals soaked in reverb and pain, minimalist production, raw