One Shot - Caskey [No Complaints]

While You Wait for J.A.W.S.
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Caskey’s “This Isn’t Even My Final Form”
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Caskey — Richer Than Russ

Caskey - Seen Some Thangs Ft Rittz (Prod by Myles William)

Still Ridin (Interlude)

Purely Physical (Interlude)

Confrontation Ft. Yonka Boi & ClicKlak

Save My Soul

First single off of "Below Zero" 
Produced by Gee Biz
Mixed and Mastered by Rocky Horror

This one is for all my smokers! Whatever you got, pack it, roll it, light it, and listen! LET'S GET IT

Roll It Up Ft. Fredo & Cheeky (prod. Gee Biz)

Caskey - (Un)Successful

Successful Remix
Keep Pushin' Ent.

Caskey - (Un)Successful

Light Born May 6th

SHADE

All around the world baby want this action, pull up wit the homies like what is hatnin, different dimension when I puff this sack and try not to be hindered giving up and these habits, you could never get one over on me rabbit, maneuvering through life I am like elastic, we all got a price in this high speed passion, you can roll the dice and it might be drastic/ early in the am when I might beat traffic, you know where I kick it nigga why keep askin, dripping is the venom in the IV gassing then I take a picture with ya side piece gasping, moving through you bitches like a high speed javelin, keep it independent and provide these anthems, in the gym pressing like a dry clean jacket, runnin to the end zone with the high knees laughing/ they wanna continue and deny me mine, if nobody is helping tell me why be kind,  God blessed him with the effort to provide these lines, step aside these lies, tell me why be blind, if I said I wasn’t Better bet that I’d be lying, and they know note that I provide divine, while I watch em tell they fables hypnotize these minds, always lookin for a label they can hide behind/ but when they meet they fate just know it’s by design, surrounded by the type of shit that I decline, shoot in every direction with the time he find, hurt you like you niggas tryna fight me blind, I need mine it is you or me, make the hard way fly like I’m two thirteen, in a little bit ya bitch about to bruise her knees, limitless I’m everything that you perceive wit a two term team/ 

Smile all on my face, scars all on my body, puff that high end for my pain, getting paid for hobby, keep it low key as I can, but press play they can’t hide me, while they o.d.’in on zan I’m puffin OG with yo hottie/ 
Now they wanna throw shade on me, throw shade on me, all I wanna do is feed my children, but they throw shade on me, throw shade on me, no matter what I do I’ll be the villain, bet they gon hate on me, so hate on me, still they wanna get at me to kick it when I know they phony, no way homie I be in my own lane only/

Always on a mission never wonder what to do next, wake up in the morning feelin too blessed, run up in the gym and hit a few sets, I be really on it to be honest I could do less, then 
I get to choppin in the kitchen a like sou chef, a nigga winning I ain’t gotta wonder who next, all my niggas get to shootin like its hoop fest, not a Gemini but still my mind is like a duplex/ Never entertain em I don’t feed my foes, always knew you would deceive us to each thy own, but you fuck my ability to heat my home homie you will catch a bullet like an Eli throw, try to put em on but couldn’t see my wrong, bet that I’m a threat to every king I know, when a nigga levitate can’t even see my toes, making every line a heater like I my crease my clothes/ peace I’m gone, leave you free to do what you believe, but what would you wanna do if you were me? Make me bleed die slow, living on top of the human beings, it’s brilliant there’s a lot that you can see but you each eye closed, want us to follow but you a sheep, and blinded but never mind cus you asleep, nigga he not home, we gotta profit and do a deed and hope it’ll help you hop into the lead, and you can leave high note/ tying up my shoes, I have much to prove, tired of this rhymin fuck it I might just produce, I might chuck a deuce, still surviving fuck a truce, find me puffin high enough for two try me I will come for you/

Confrontation Ft. Yonka Boi & ClicKlak

Caskey

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