PRODUCED BY ZION GARCIA
WRITTEN BY ZION GARCIA
MIXED AND MASTERED BY PETE DEGHAIM 
CO-ENGINEERED BY SOLLYY
ART BY PARISS BOSTICK

lyrics - 

When on sem break
I hang with the bazu 
Munch on maccas 
Talk shit out the wazoo

Barely fighting
That’s rarer than wagyu 
Bet you wish you could 
Hangout with my crew

Say you like me
But we nothing like you 
Not today but maybe 
Back in the day

In the 2014
I was 13 and like you 
I was confident 
Spoke in no haiku

I used all my chest
All my best interests
To confess that 
my height dude

Isn’t anything 
to have a fright to
I’m half Tongan but 
I will not bite you

Guess that’s the way 
The cookie crumbles 
Can’t get stuck on it 
Or else I’ll fumble

Back, back in my old ways
Just escape and throw back 
to my old days
It was so insane

I was much bigger 
That scale said 117
Prayed with my nan every night 
Felt my family was tight
Never said no more heaven 

All love to my brethren’s
Past and present
Future got no more room
For some let ins

God got all my letters
But he hasn’t said anything
Life was so good 
Didn’t need any shrink 

To go look at and
Just confess
Every lil thing that has got me stressed 

Know I’m not the best
Sure not the worst
Is it real selfish to feel that I’m cursed?

Create and disperse
All these personal words 
I turn it to sonics
For people to bump to

Watch when I write on my script 
You’ll come jump on my dick 
Cannot wait to show you
What my mind has been up to aye.

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Eshays

Look, let’s try this again

When on sem break
I hang with the bazu 
Munch on maccas 
Talk shit out the wazoo

Barely fighting
That’s rarer than wagyu
Bet you wish you could Hangout with my crew

Say you like me
But we nothing like you
Not today but maybe Other days
I feel lost and astray
But right now I feel comforted 

Vibe with my homies
We talk with no harnesses uh

One to one
We ponder on that easy
Talk on dreams to passing cava Up in Fiji
Dreams of Spain Asturias living breezy 
Drinking auga
Kissing bitches in bikinis

If we get bored
We change the course like completely 
Fuck the end go right
Back to the beginning
Hot or cold it don’t matter
As long as we don’t stop the chatter Uh

Dream on to keep on the big conversa-tion 
That we run just to escape the day
Feeling tired hit the hay but 
Mamacita you can stay

Uh wanna cook steak
But we keep munching tapas 
Fuck all this alcohol
Give me that agua

Feeling so hot
Like we sipping sriracha 
One more, we limping we 
La Cucarachas

Cha cha Like that
You know We scared
Sip this Right here 
I don’t Want to

I’m just 
Not into 
Not into That
How can you be 
Not into 
Not into That
For now, just please 
Be into
Be into
That
You under pressure now

When on sem break
I hang with the bazu 
Munch on maccas 
Talk shit out the wazoo
Barely fighting
That’s rarer than wagyu 
Bet you wish you could

Yeah
Bet you wish you could Hangout with my crew
Bet you wish you could Hangout with my my
Bet you wish you could Hangout with

My my my my Crew

MUNCH

No Hook ft TheRealQD

We are once again back in the explosive Raw Tactics camp, for another explosive release, this time entering into an experimental drill zone for a fiery collaboration. We see the ever-ready vocals of Goldfinger join forces with label-founder Tigs, who provides us with a twisted instrumental showcasing, fusing mysterious, eastern strings and booming 808 basslines for a tremendous showdown of sonic wizardry.

Goldfinger however is the real star of the show on this one, as we find ourselves under siege from a barrage of bombshell 8 bar structures, insighting potent metaphors and catchy rhythmic displays to give us a real singalong bop from start to finish. Despite being a slightly shorter original, this one packs a hell of a punch and the fusion of eastern melody with grimey vocals works an absolute treat.

This is the latest in a long run of heavy hitters from the Raw Tactics camp, with the spearheaded vision of Tigs continuing to drive the label further forward around the globe.

NWM (N*gga Wit Money)

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