BLACK NAILS

ALL PLATFORMS

BLACK NAILS W/ K.V.N (PROD. CRCL)

VICODIN (prod. dwilly & antoni) *OUT ON ALL PLATS*

STRAIGHT 2 IT (prod. ihatebigchase) *OUT ON ALL PLATS*

Clover II - bumboi ft daysokee (prod. bumboi)

lyrics

Tú me llamaste
Me dijiste que querías hacerlo de nuevo en el baile

Que saliéramos un día de estos, mami solo caile 
Lo único que yo quiero es no volver a enamorarme
(Donde están las mujeres soleteras)

Mami eres traicionera 
Que la trate de maneras que ella solo quiera
Que la ponga contra el muro, ay dios que loquera (dámelo)
Dime flaca si a ti te gusta perrear
Dime flaca, quiere que te trate mal?
Dímelo ma, dímelo, ma
Mami dale duro
(Ay papi)

Quiere que la agarre y la lleve a donde quiera (wooh)
Vente y conozcámonos con toda la bellakera 
Ese booty que tú tiene mucha babys lo quisieran

Como ella se mueve se nota que es extranjera 
Cinturita de modelo se nota que es brasileña
Las cositas que me dice, dudo que sean sinceras
Luego, luego se te nota que ya estás soltera 

Ouu, mami dale ponte, bellaquita me salió la niña desde el norte
Ouu, quiere que le compre, uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco, que le ponga

Ouu, ouu, un reggaeton bien sucio mami
A mi me gusta como bailas mami
Hipnotízame, hipnotízame

Ella me capturó con su mirada, ya no se que hacer
Que la ponga de rodillas y no es para decir amén
Que la amarre también, que filme también 
(Y al final de todo se lo quería mandar a él, no mames)

Mami si que eres traicionera
Que la trate de maneras que ella quiera 
Que la ponga contra el muro, que loquera 
Mami, está bien buena, ay dios que loquera 
Ella, ella, ella, si que es traicionera

Ella quiere que le cante 
Lo que le gustó fue el flow de vibez,
ya tu sabe 
Que no ronco mucho, pero soy interesante
Yo soy de la calle
si le quire pongo wante 

Baby yo no tengo corazón como antes
En el meñique, cara feliz con diamantes
Ella bien linda, no ay ninguna que la pase
puede ser que contigo yo me case

te quiero al frente e mi en pose
dale becho de 7 a 11
ella no te quire 
pero conmigo si la rompe 
sí tienes cash 
tengo otra que te presto 

no hay dios en el club, pura diablas 
si no tienes feria yo no creo que lo aguantas
pasa me el blunt estoy bien grafa con el zaza
cuándo me escucha le sale pura agua

Mami eres traicionera 
Que la trate de maneras que ella solo quiera
Que la ponga contra el muro, ay dios que loquera (dámelo)
Dime flaca si a ti te gusta perrear
Dime flaca, quiere que te trate mal?
Dímelo ma, dímelo, ma
Mami dale duro

TRAICIONERA

LYRICS

i be like fuck it 
i took the bands and flipped it 
in a benz now 
fuck a bucket 
i’m mobbin taking bitches from these nerds
wit my abundance 
he talkin like he rich 
okay let’s see who shooting buckets
im out here wit the mob 
we in the field we causing ruckus
bands up on my phone 
i mix the needles wit the chrome 
i gave myself a couple of diamonds 
just to find out i need more 
im cashing checks whenever now
cause packs are getting sold
by the time we end up leaving 
guarantee i’m dipped in gold 
aye 

lets get it started 
im getting racks up on a phone
look 
she chose up on a god 
cause now my neck is full of gold 
look 
i put her in a chain
and now she handing me her soul 
if i send her on a date 
she coming back wit hella loaf aye 

ima player, god from the stars 
they ain’t like me 
bands what i spend 
i turn the thot into a hypebeast 
she love the way i talk 
i blame the bay on why im hyphy 
i could drop the game on a bitch
and get that ice cream 

i need more drugs for the flip 
we givin task hell 
he talkin on the net 
like we ain’t pullin up wit hot shells 
ima keep it cool until they see me 
that how i felt 
if it’s up, it’s up 
and broke niggas what i repel 

i don’t carry fear now 
cause frequency how i play 
many wanna see me rise 
and ima keep it that way 
so ima pave the way 
through the light and my darkness 
all the answers i need 
come from what i harvest

i be like fuck it 
i took the bands and flipped it 
in a benz now 
fuck a bucket 
i’m mobbin taking bitches from these nerds
wit my abundance 
he talkin like he rich 
okay let’s see who shooting buckets
im out here wit the mob 
we in the field we causing ruckus
bands up on my phone 
i mix the needles wit the chrome 
i gave myself a couple of diamonds 
just to find out i need more 
im cashing checks whenever now
cause packs are getting sold
by the time we end up leaving 
guarantee i’m dipped in gold 
aye 


ABUNDANCE

Day$okee- 4 REAL (prod Codax)

lyrics 

i bet the money make her backflip 
i’m getting bands 
no i can’t miss 
i get fly like a spaceship
they say my lifestyle dangerous 
i swear to god i can’t be basic 
private jets what i’m facing 

mira cómo vamos 
puro plata tengo 
estoy afuera con los vatos 
baby ima star now 
i take care of extras 
ima need about a hundred thou for a blessin 

i’m talkin bout banquets cause now i fill arenas 
tell me why every lil rapper trynna be us 
i walk like a god 
now these bitches wanna see us 
that’s your main chick who broke neck 
time to free her 

i’m the type to get a bag regardless of your outcome
used to flip yack to the ones wearing volcom
i still get blues slidin thru in my direction 
game so sick 
that it became a lethal weapon 

nowadays i’m outside skurttin inna m4 
if ain’t about the bread 
then tell me what you rap for? 
my timezone change everytime i bring a passport 
all i want is money till i die 
is i what i ask for

BACKFLIP

prod. slade kovacs x UNORDINARYBEATS

lyrics:
i dont need another reason 
i give foes a hunnid beatings 
buss the door, i pop the lock 
i got em running, hunting season 
i unload a hunnid rounds 
and dont you duck thats fuckin treason 
clutchin on my 40 cal 
i got them guns 
they’d love to meet ya

i just hit em w another mag 
jumping off the helipad 
c4 set to detonate 
profit, i need all of that
closet fulla body bags 
bedroom fulla ghosts 
lighter fluid in my coffee 
spreading blood all on my toast

and i get sickness from the lights 
hanging like the bats do 
killing all the mice 
splattered on my tattoos 
reach and i might stab you 
promise im a psycho 
dont even need a mask to
i do it w my eyes closed 

im a long haired nigga that aint never going broke, huh
all hail rezzy, im prophetic w the pole, huh 
dawg, get ready, put ya head inside this rope
i leave em all red, bloody
get him separate from his soul

suspicious trenchcoat

if i were you, i’d wanna kill me too (prod. sphynx)

A Frail Reality

we are temporary. i am dead to the world but born again through Christ. Seek him and he will seek you. My music will be left as a testimony on how lost i was in the world. You may think its corny, but how is it that a tough guy like me suddenly changed or went "soft" ? Only the truth will reveal itself, but you must seek Jesus.

im not soft, just saved.

Day$okee- 4 REAL (prod Codax)

DAY$OKEE (@daysokee)