EMMET (feat. August Santan)

wtf (prod.poetxjp)

slayr - persue (gnarly, sochi)

GOSHA

Lyrics:
Yeah, I play chess — brrr (DANCE, DANCE).
Yeah, I play chess — brrr (DANCE, DANCE).
Yeah, I play chess — brrr (DANCE, DANCE).
Yeah, I play chess — brrr (DANCE, DANCE).
Yeah, I play chess — brrr (DANCE, DANCE).
Yeah, I play chess — brrr (DANCE, DANCE).

Yeah, I play chess, yeah I’m dialed in — like an ASUS (DANCE, DANCE).
Yeah, I play chess, yeah I’m dialed in — like an ASUS (DANCE, DANCE).

HAAAAAAA— I said “haha, really?”

Had to — goddamn, ’bout to get it now.
Wanna talk about your mans? That’s a hundred down.
Have you even seen the fucking bands that I’m running now?
When I get the Xans out in London now?
Niggas think that I ran, but the sun is out.

Dropped the advance.
Told that bitch to shake it — yeah, the bitch just gotta dance!
Like I’m Dr. Phil, I send these hoes right off the ranch.
Like I’m Dr. Phil, I send these hoes right off the ranch.
Like I’m Dr. Phil, I send these hoes right off the ranch.
Like I’m Dr. Phil, I send these hoes right off the ranch.

22, 21 — everyday I’m the man.
That’s my bruddas — shout-out Glo.
Yeah, they know that’s the man.
Got too many niggas talking down, but they the fans — brrr.

Yeah, I play chess, yeah I’m dialed in — like an ASUS (DANCE, DANCE).
Yeah, bitch, I’m dialed in.
Yeah, I’m not evasive.
Yeah, that’s the same plan — yeah, back to basics.

Yeah, I took a break — huh.
Then I took another break — noo.
Yeah, I really had to shake and bake.
Niggas not making no noise — yeah, they late. Hey.

How the fuck — who is that? That’s Ame.
Same nigga made this, made that (WHAT).
Hella niggas lying in tracks — why the fuck you cap?



Hella broads that wanna link up —
And you know when that nigga link up —

Came in hella clothes, nigga had a Beamer.
That’s the one, that’s the one that you wanna hear.
Oh shit, oh shit — yeah, a pioneer.

I’m sorry that I left you alone — did they fuck your ears up?
Big pounds, big shoes — nigga gotta man up.
MAN UP, MAN UP, MAN UP, MAN UP — MAN UP.
Big pants and shoes — yea man up

Big-ass shoes to fill — (hella yuh) crack, crack that seal.
Yeah, I really, really thought that I had to chill,
But you know that’s detrimental —
Ain’t no, really no planning this.
Green money — cannabis.
If I fucking speak inside the track, you know it hits.

Yeah, came right back to clean your mess.
You realize that? You realize that?
Hella niggas cap, lie — hat.
Don’t lie to them — this ain’t that bad.
Don’t lie to them — this ain’t that bad.
Don’t lie to them — this ain’t that bad.
Don’t lie to them — this ain’t that bad.

Man Up (egobreak)

DIE YOUNG +prod. xon+

mob ties (prod. sxrapt + lif3alrt)

Production by @wegonebeok
For real, i made it all that back on sales servin, hard type of pills
We got all type of deals We catch all type of, all type of, all type
of kills All type of, all type of, all type of kills

For real, i made it all that back on sales Serious, hard type of pills
We got all type of deals We catch all type of, all type of, all type
of kills All type of, all type of, all type of kills

Exotic in a vacuum seal I feel so ill for real
I'm still on pill, I still keep trill Out in that field, you'll squeal you will
Get drilled, you'll spill the tea Get killed, get built, get up
I feel like killin' allmy what I feel like killin' all my what
Dis bitch been jumpin' on my dick If I had kids, I would put that shit on my
kids But I got sense, I cannot give no bitch my seeds
Hoodie, my jeans could be Balenci , or Givenchy Fuck Shein

For real, i made it all that back on sales servin, hard type of pills
We got all type of deals We catch all type of, all type of, all type
of kills All type of, all type of, all type of kills

For real, i made it all that back on sales Serious, hard type of pills
We got all type of deals We catch all type of, all type of, all type
of kills All type of, all type of, all type of kills

All Types [Prod. Ok]

one hand (120*f)

LYRICS:
There's a message floatin' in the air
Crazy horses ridin' everywhere

It's a warning, it's in every tongue
Gotta stop them crazy horses on the run

What a show
There they go 
Smokin' up the sky, yeah

Crazy horses all got riders
And the riders are you and I
Crazy horses all got riders
And the riders are you and I

Crazy horses
Crazy horses 
Crazy horses

Never stop and they never die
They just keep on puffin' how they multiply

Crazy horses, will they never halt?
If they keep on movin' then it's all our fault

What a show-
There they go smokin' up the sky, yeah

Crazy horses all got riders
And the riders are you and I
Crazy horses all got riders
And the riders are you and I

Crazy horses 
Crazy horses 

Ta-take a good look around
See what they've done
What they've done

What they've done---

Crazy horses

and the riders are you and i

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DIE YOUNG +prod. xon+

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