[Verse 1]:
Acid tabs in the hallway
Hallucinogenic bitches that been painting their tongues in all the wrong ways
Coffee on an off day
Caffeine so sweet like I'm addicted to coke sipping all day
Okay needa call me?
Give you a couple digits like I'm a mathematician that just hit it raw babe 
Crazy like I cliff dive in Gaughlway 
One more shot?
Yeah that's what the bitches all say
No way with the cocaine 
So flame, so flame with the roast game
I took 24 shots of the good shit in one night
Now I'm walking round like I'm Kobe
Okay
Welcome to the fucking freak show babe
Got my bitch screaming like a kiddie on a motherfucking snow day
SoundCloud can you repost me?
Or do I gotta sound like every other rapper that isn't a no name?
Why these bitches salt? Imma call 'em Frito Lays
You gotta chip on your shoulder you're missing frijoles 
And guacamole 
You ain't got no guala 
But I'm just another college student rapping for a dolla 
Needa gold tooth eight gold chains like I'm shabba 
Why my words so A$AP? Lord like I'm Flacko 
I ain't talking Waka 
Hit my walkie-talkie 
Kush outta Saudi 
Strapped up like a bomber

[Verse 2]:
Jacket and I'm blacking
My mind is a mansion
Red white gold black coming out of Maryland
Guess they heard the name now they going crazy like I'm Manson 
Got their face so white MJ with the dancing
But you know
You know
Yeah
Bands a make her dance
I just fucked a bitch from Cance like
Why I flow so well?
Make that baddie lose them pants
Sip that soda in my hands
Make a hit then find romance
Tell that bitch I love her then I drop her no I ain't her mans 
Suddenly I'm famous
Suddenly your girls ring tone sound like A. Vince 
Lolol man
You shoulda been ashamed bitch
Nevermind I'm done where's the blunt needa face it
I'm a pretty boy
You though you need a face lift
(You need a face lift)

[Verse 3]:
I just want some fucking green faces 
Guess that got me turned into the racist
Took that from rocky
Oh they wanna watch me?
No beef but I'm looking for the chopped cheese
Only green lights why you tryna stop me? 
I'm a hippy, why they passing me the pot please
I'm a gentleman I'll  take another shot please
I'm a prince I know that they finna crown me
On a cloud you could never try to down me
Need space, please stop gathering around me
Hunt em down like I'm looking for the bounty and then I 
Gun em down put the pistol in your mouth please
Weed and music like can you turn it down please?
Take the green put it in a batch of brownies
Where my queen? I just fucked her on the couch
See?
Life's a beach but my beach is up in Maui
Open the window, room is getting cloudy
I'm a nympho don't show me to your shawty 
I been way too rowdy
From a different county
You are just a towny and 
All your rhymes are lousy 
Say my words so proudly
You should never doubt me
Four rings I hop in the Audi and I'm outtie

cloudy (freestyle)[prod. Noah James]

Surf's Up (Feat. Alex Vince & FLANNAL ALBERT & Muammar Muhammad)

A reflective song about love from the perspective of U, Me, n Sorrow.

Lyrics:

will you ever fall in love again
will you ever
will you ever

can anybody touch your heart again
can they ever
can they ever

you say you want me
but you dont trust me
im not nobody
aint got no money
i swear i want you
i think i love
girl can we kick
here take these tickets

Im falling and i cant see tomororw
im drowning in my feelings
tear me from these sorrows
im just drowning
falling in my sorrows
pouring out my feelings
call me girl tomorrow

you got me in a trance
I promise i wont dance
with you
na nan an an ana
with you
nana an naa
you make life feel like its magic
its true
ahah ah aa
wooah

bracelets stay blue
baby wont you move
arguing with you
how you want me too
keeping it cool
other fuckin dudes
aint like fuckin me
fuckin off of you

ooh

oohh
Luke:
ohhh
ohhh

I think my biggest fear not finding love by 21
i think my biggest fear that i have to open up
and show
sides that i aint never show no one
but my pride it hold me back from loving ya

I know what lust is
I know what trust is
I know i lack it
I know you hate me
You think im selfish
I think your bluffin
And then we argue
A whole lot nothing
And then we sorry
And then we fucking
We so accoustemed.
I know I’m not too good with these women.
I know
I know I’m just a contradiction I know.
I know you constantly waiting for me to talk bout feelings
I know
I know I’m not what you want
I know we drowning in sorrow
I know we playing with hearts
I know that we don’t know Love
I know that we way too young
I know that love don’t come round here enough
I know
Love don’t come around here enough
Love don’t come around here enough

U Me N Sorrow Ft. Luke Bars (Prod. L'indécis)

Instrumental: "Suede" by NxWorries

Lyrics 

Think back good times in the past 
But I need something right now 
Think past these times they’ll pass 
But I need something right now 
Know you got it all
Right Now 
Know you got it all
Right Now 

Spend my whole damn year hear thinking bout the past 
Spending all of my year here hoping it’ll pass 
One year later then I be looking back 
Like “It wasn’t so bad, if I could only bring it back”
Back in those days, back, back in those days 
Dream I find a time machine to take me back to those days 
Those days, those days, dream about those days 
Till these days go away and become those days 
Hindsight perfect, nostalgia pulls me back 
I don’t see no open path forward, I be running back 
To a time before I knew all these truths 
Got my youth I’ll make it last 

Think back good times in the past 
But I need something right now 
Think past these times they’ll pass 
But I need something right now 
Know you got it all
Right Now 
Know you got it all
Right Now

Father told my boy you need to work your brains and get ahead 
Be a scholar go to college that way you can get ahead 
Been at school for two years now I only got two left 
Gotta figure this shit out or Imma fall behind get left 
Gotta fix them grades, Gotta make sure they ain’t falling 
Gotta lift them SAT scores so you can get to college 
Get to college work your GPA, don’t forget those numbers 
Boy submit your application need an internship for college 
Get your bachelors, get your masters, then you get your master’s master 
Get your PhD right after, You a doctor now you matter 
What’s the matter? Got your resume, now we see who hiring 
Get a job, make some money, save it on retirement 
Spend it on some life insurance just in case you rest in peace 
Family stay at ease and you know that they can rest in peace 
And live just like their daddy did, grow up and go get degrees 
Cuz that’s the recipe for happiness long-gevity 
Think about the future, what is next, look ahead you’ll see 
Big tomorrows, don’t go out tonight try to get some sleep

right now! (NxWorries Instrumental)

Produced by Kaz
Written and Performed by Nathaniel Oku

Midnights

Produced by Kazoku (Kaz + Nathaniel Oku)
Written and Performed by Nathaniel Oku
Guitar performed by A. Stuart Abel and Kaz

Cinematography

Produced by Nathaniel Oku
Written and Performed by Nathaniel Oku and Alex Vince
Guitar by A. Stuart Abel
Vocal snippet performed by Kimmie Devereux

Time Zones

Produced by Nathaniel Oku
Written and Performed by Nathaniel Oku and Alex Vince

OUT (feat. Alex Vince)

Produced by Nathaniel Oku
Written and Performed by Nathaniel Oku

Things You Do

[Intro]

[Verse 1: Bowling Boy #4]
I am top 5 like a Wonderkid
Strap on my side with the double clip
Ash in my eye from the blunt again
Packs and I'm high, but recovering!
Yes I been fucking on models 
And best believe they can suck a dick
But I fuck that ho from McDonald's
And honestly bitch I was lovin' it!
Molly molly molly
Molly molly molly
Eggs Benny while I'm sipping sake
Got me getting heavy
And I'm getting Becky 
From my roomie's sister
In a vintage Chevy, whoa
I might go fuck on a foreign
Is she Norwegian or Finnish?
Smell like weed in my Delorean 
Is it really fucking if you ain't finish?
Bitch I am the pinnacle 
Middle finger to ridicule
OG up in the living room
Sour deez in the pickup
Rob another bank and your bitty boy this a stickup
I got 2 chainz ain't titty boi with the figures
Gun to your tummy, tell your mama you got the hiccups
Gotta plug in Zimbabwe, I get shipments in double digits
Smell like bud in the lobby, scale's numbers I'm running it up
Fuck, I just needa get my dick sucked!

[Verse 2: Bowling Boy #1]
God came and slapped me with his off hand 
Wearing Gucci on brands 
No cap
Fighting right back like woah! 
Feeling like a god damned 
Dark prince, who dis?
See me Saki chopping all you krunkers like io!
Is it me, gotta be, 
Autographing bio reads 
Never knew you people quit bugging me like you a centipede! 
So when I call no dissing listen
Hissing when my sinners finish 
Always on the top
I’m a serpent! 
Black mamba Killing Billy 
Wearing yellow, popping pillies 
In philly I kill ya come back for my 
Venomous enemies always talking like they riding a head of me 
Ketamine for you and bitches itching you’ll have to remember me 
I’m a centerpiece 
Chef K with the recipe 
I gotta side bitch and when she vote, 
She always electing me!
Sitting on stone 
Gotta lump in my throat 
When you ask to collab
I just simply say no
SJR ain’t that cold 
Watching bitches erode 
In my humble abode 
Got the snitches on ropes 
Got your girl on my phone 
And I love when she moans 
See my face on the stage 
The mic stand gonna blow 
Like Genos and his Hoes 
Butter up on the bros 
Double up on the dose 
One more punch and you’re toast

[Hook]:
I shoot my shot like I'm Kobe
Fuck dancody
Bitch, you don’t even know me
Fuck dancody
I got your mama to blow me
Fuck dancody
Fuck 
Fuck 
Bitch, Fuck dancody

[Outro]

Produced by Kazoku
Mixed by Samantha Rivers
Written and Performed by Alex Vince & Nathaniel Oku

cloudy (freestyle)[prod. Noah James]

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