CAN YOU? LYRICS

Gas got me in a trance 
Yall won’t even get a chance
Step to me? Nah I’m the man 
You get shut down in advance 
I like moshing, nah fuck dancing 
Who wanna catch these hands? 
Talk to me just like a bitch nah that’s some shit that I won’t stand for
Uh
Pussy, fuck your plans 
Best slide me my bands
Want that on demand 
I don’t got a brand 
I don’t got a manager 
Do this shit like freelance 
I got sauce no ranch 
Got these racks all in my pants 
Pockets so fat that I can’t stand 
Fuck all these numbers, I just scan 
Yall don’t under-understand 

Leave em with a slouch, leave that boy with a slant 
Leave em on the ground, try to move but he can’t 
Smoking on some loud, I be boofing the plants 
Chilling on the couch, sipping booze from a can 
Bouta put out something new for the fans 
You think imma fall you should choose to recant 
Pussy you small, step on you like an ant 
Boy better fix your stance 
Pussy you small, like a grain of some sand
And you never been hungry, not once in your life 
I remember eating ramen and rice 
Yeah 
Pack got me rolling like dice 
Taking my chances, and getting right
I got my cheddar, they won’t get a slice
Scurrying round, just like some mice 
Scurrying round, cause you a rat 
Knocking you down, my boy got the gat 
He gon make it go, ratatatat
You not allowed, to be where we at

We can only go up from here 
The life we’re choosing is very clear 
Too much music, not enough ears 
Imma still make sure they all hear

Nah fuck how I feel 
I just gotta deal 
Let you take the wheel 
My life way too real 
Shit is so surreal
Don’t know how I feel 
I still need to heal 
My life way too real 
Let you take the wheel 
I don’t know what’s real 
I don’t even feel, real, real

They don’t know me 
They don’t know my life, I’m so lonely 
Yall gon hate cause you know I’m the one and only 
If you really down with me you gotta show me 

I don’t know what’s next, for me
And I dont, know how to live this life, can you (show me?)
Show me 
Show me 
Show me

Can You? *syhko*

*rd -iluvcha0s x threebull (p.chaos)

Munny Talks (feat. jaysito & MOTOR)

MOTOR- Free Lyrics

(Hook)
Imma down a pint, inhibitions start to slow 
I be eating good, bitch I’m not your average Joe’s 
I just stack my chips, my queso and my guac like we at Moe’s 
You be tryna act all tough but nah your fear gon start to show

(Verse)
I got something that these people want that’s why they stare at me 
I can see right thru all of their talk, full transparency 
I remember selling merch, motherfuckers be wearing me 
They all gon forget the fact that I’m the one who dared to see
Yeah the worst version of me, someone you could barely be 
Gnag Mom, we doing business don’t fuck with the family 
I’m gon hit like 808s, nah you just a snare to me 
I be hitting like some high hats, you not where I care to be 
They don’t want me on their tracks, they don’t wanna share with me 
Yeah, motor on a verse where he don’t snap is rare to see 
I’m always doing too much, yall gon have to bare with me 
Talking down a lot, you gon learn bout your errancy 
Throw the game over my shoulder, this shit getting carried b 
My philosophy is CREAM, and you pussies dairy free-free-free

(Outro)
Imma down a pint, inhibitions start to slow 
I be eating good, bitch I’m not your average Joe’s 
I just stack my chips, my queso and my guac like we at Moe’s 
You be tryna act all tough but nah your fear gon start to show
Imma-Imma down a pint, inhibitions start to slow 
I be eating good, bitch I’m not your average Joe’s 
I just stack my chips, my queso and my guac like we at Moe’s 
You be tryna act all tough-

Free! *4url*

repeat

kerosene

kaspar ft. kuba

rushmore

12 points

Music Video Out Now on YouTube @kubasuflera

Au Revoir (feat. Ruskie Kotki)

RED DEAD REDEMPTION LYRICS

Demons posted in my head 
Couldn’t tell you what they said 
All I know is that I dread shit 
I’d rather end up dead, yeah 
I got way too fucked up, now all I’m seeing is red 
I’m tryna redeem myself, just tryna back, ped-al 
I done told my homie, that we all need to get better 
Focus on stability in life and never settle 
I don’t want no first place, I don’t want no gold medal 
I’m tryna stay focused on staying true to my mettle 

See these goons every where just steady tryna meddle 
If I come across your ass, you know that I won’t let up 
Steady seeing red, I ain’t talking bout some ketchup
Lettuce in my pocket, and I’m really stacking bread up 
Don’t forget the cheddar, don’t forget the feta 
They be tryna plot, pulling up with glocks and berettas 
Pull up empty handed, still I’m not the one to set-up 
Man fucking with Motor, something that you gon regret, uh
Turn your ass to ashes like a burning cigarette 
Yeah like you my iPhone imma have your ass reset 
You gon make me laugh talking to me like you a threat 
MOTOR was the first to do this pussy don’t forget 

Demons posted in my head 
Couldn’t tell you what they said 
All I know is that I dread shit 
I’d rather end up dead, yeah 
I got way too fucked up, now all I’m seeing is red 
I’m tryna redeem myself, just tryna back, ped-al 
I done told my homie, that we all need to get better 
Focus on stability in life and never settle 
I don’t want no first place, I don’t want no gold medal 
I’m tryna stay focused on staying true to my-

12 points

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