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Venice

Dirty Habits

Gelato (feat. K Don)

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Tal Greazy - Fresh home freestyle

Keemz1nine - therapy

Ard Adz - Daily Duppy 2 (GRM)

The White House

Letter to DJ

Meekz - Shukaran              unreleased

Tiny Boost - Born In It (Prod By Triple B) [Music Video]  Link Up TV

I don’t wanna go there
I don’t wanna go, I’ll just stay home
I don’t wanna go there
I don’t wanna go, I’ll just stay home
I don’t wanna be here
I don’t wanna be here no more
I don’t wanna go there
I don’t wanna go, I’ll just stay home


I even moved to fuckin’ paradise
Still can’t see the sun shine
Everybody havin’ fun right?
Good times in that sunlight?
Still all I see is grey clouds
Ain’t shit to do but move pounds
I don’t like to be around crowds
I don’t like to be around clowns
Still smokin’ on that good pack
still wishin’ I could go back
Still wish I had my bro back
Man, this shit hurt me so bad
Free man doin’ time, yeah
Incarcerated in my mind, yeah
A lot of knives in my spine, yeah
I’ll be ready when it’s time, yeah


I don’t wanna go there
I don’t wanna go, I’ll just stay home
I don’t wanna go there
I don’t wanna go, I’ll just stay home
I don’t wanna be here
I don’t wanna be here no more
I don’t wanna go there
I don’t wanna go, I’ll just stay home


California, ain’t nothin’ better
Weed growin’ in that good weather
Still I brought my fuckin’ umbrella
Cuz in my mind it still rain hella
I’m tryin’ to have a good day
Instead I had a bad day
Feelin’ bipolar keep you on your toes
like it’s motherfuckin’ ballet
Sometimes man, I do this shit
Other times, can’t move an inch
That’s why I stay with a spliff and a mushroom
I’m a take a trip
High as fuck, whole lot of tree here
I’m a smoke it all to the dome
I don’t really wanna fuckin’ be here
Sincerely, yeah, 
Love, Tone


I don’t wanna go there
I don’t wanna go, I’ll just stay home
I don’t wanna go there
I don’t wanna go, I’ll just stay home
I don’t wanna be here
I don’t wanna be here no more
I don’t wanna go there
I don’t wanna go, I’ll just stay home

Stay Home (Prod. By HAF Toney)

Roll a, roll a eighth up
I ain’t been the same, bruh
A lot of shit changed, bruh
I’ll never be the same, man
I gotta switch the game plan
I’m tryin’ to get out of my head, man..
Cuz that’s a badland
Cuz that’s a badland

Tryin’ to catch a little vibe...like a wave
I’m at least gon’ smoke...an ounce a day
Sometimes, I just wanna run…run away
Sometimes, I just wanna run…run away
I just wanna run, run away
I just wanna hide inside all day
I’m colorblind, all I can see is grey
I roll up, I roll up
I roll up for the pain


Roll up for the pain, yeah
Bout to roll up a lil’ eighth, yeah
Smoke one to the brain, yeah
Smoke a lot everyday, yeah
Yeah man, I miss the bro tho 
Still screamin’ out “Jojo” 
shit deep man, it hurts still
H-A-F on my shirt still 
High as fuck like L.A.X.
Like a poker chip, you can bet it, yeah 
Gas growin- it’s not ready it
When I pull up-you can smell it, yeah 
Blowin’ smoke like a smoke stack 
Goin’ up like a jet pack 
Same motherfuckin’ rollercoaster,
If I’m goin’ down, then I know that 
Picking buds like they vegetables 
I’m feelin’ blue like swimming pools
Haters try to get the best of you 
You gotta keep goin’, doin what you do 
Deep in dirt like a fuckin root 
I kick game like a fuckin’ boot 
You down bad?, well god damn 
Real trap shit, I’m down bad too 

Roll a, roll a eighth up
I ain’t been the same, bruh
A lot of shit changed, bruh
I’ll never be the same, man
I gotta switch the game plan
I’m tryin’ to get out of my head, man..
Cuz that’s a badland
Cuz that’s a badland

Tryin’ to catch a little vibe...like a wave
I’m at least gon’ smoke...an ounce a day
Sometimes, I just wanna run…run away
Sometimes, I just wanna run…run away
I just wanna run, run away
I just wanna hide inside all day
I’m colorblind, all I can see is grey
I roll up, I roll up
I roll up for the pain

Take A Drag (Prod. By HAF Toney)

Badland (Prod. By HAF Toney)

They want me when I’m up - (when I’m up, yeah)
They don’t want me when I’m down - (want me when I’m down)
They always call my phone, yeah - (used to call my phone, yeah)
Nobody call my phone now -  (nobody call me now)
How you like me now? (how you like me now?)
Make your decision 
No time for switchin’ 
How you like me now? -  (how you like me now?)
How you like me now? -  (how you like me now?)
Yeah, how you like me now?..


Rollin’ that pack and smokin’ on extra
I cut yo ass off and I call it a blessin’
In the stu bitch, I’m doin’ a session
Beat sick, give me indigestion
Rollin’ gas, yeah, that’s no question
Trap out the telly, I smoke in the bathroom
Growin’, growin’, man, I’m growin’ the best shit
I feel like a janitor, where is the vacuum?
Rollin’ a spliff, and I roll it in kief
I’m deep in the hills, surrounded by trees
Smokin’ exotic? That VSOP?
It’s somethin’ to you, but it’s nothin’ to me
When I got pounds, they callin’ my phone
When I got nothin’, they leave me alone
I ain’t got friends, no friends zone
How the fuck you gon’ act like you don’t know Tone?
How the fuck you gon’ act like I ain’t been doin’ it?
When I pull out the pack, your bitch be droolin’
How the fuck you gon’ act like I ain’t been through it?
But I did bitch - and I can prove it
You turn snake just for some hundreds
Everybody said you funny
You the trash, I don’t want it
Ain’t no friends if there’s money


They want me when I’m up - (when I’m up, yeah)
They don’t want me when I’m down - (want me when I’m down)
They always call my phone, yeah - (used to call my phone, yeah)
Nobody call my phone now -  (nobody call me now)
How you like me now? (how you like me now?)
Make your decision 
No time for switchin’ 
How you like me now? -  (how you like me now?)
How you like me now? -  (how you like me now?)
Yeah, how you like me now?..


Rollin’ tree like a muh’fuckin’ logger
Bag green like a grocery shopper
Smokin’ keisha in a FILA jogger
I roll a spliff, and I roll it proper
We trappin’ gas, there’s nothin’ else now
Good weed, man, it sell itself
These streets mean, they somethin’ else now
I stay smokin’ for that mental health
My brother gone so nobody shit now
Fake muh’fuckers better duck down
Up north trip, bringing back pounds
Toney need food, water, and loud
I’m catchin’ packs and I’m catchin’ tags
There go Phame on Flatbush Ave
Toney Vuitton, I’m makin’ a bag
Spliff of that cake and I’m takin’ a drag
All white van, 300 in it
Fake muh’fucker never seen this shit
I pull up like “what’s the fuckin’ bidness?”
You a lil’ pisser, never be the shit, yeah
You be talkin’ down when I’m down
But they want me when I’m up

They want me when I’m up - (when I’m up, yeah)
They don’t want me when I’m down - (want me when I’m down)
They always call my phone, yeah - (used to call my phone, yeah)
Nobody call my phone now -  (nobody call me now)
How you like me now? (how you like me now?)
Make your decision 
No time for switchin’ 
How you like me now? -  (how you like me now?)
How you like me now? -  (how you like me now?)
Yeah, how you like me now?..

Like Me Now (Prod. By HAF Toney)

This shit’ll get better, I’m hopin’ so
I’m high as a fuck and I’m blowin’ smoke
Deliver that shit like it’s Domino’s
Shippin’ that pack like an envelope
This shit’ll get better, I’m hopin’ so
I’m high as a fuck and I’m blowin’ smoke
Deliver that shit like it’s Domino’s
Shippin’ that pack like an envelope


We shippin’ them hunnids, we bout to go federal
I go to the grow and that shit look impeccable
I stay with a spliff and I smoke about ten of those…
That shit aiight...I got me some better tho
Swerve - swerve - swerve on the blocky
I need the weed, this shit is like popi
All of these bands ain’t hurtin’ nobody
I roll the bag, aint no one gon’ stop me
Purp - purp - there go the sherbet
Toney Soprano, you know that I’m earnin’
Put in your order, you know that I’m servin’
I gave you the boof and I did it on purpose
J’s and blunts, haze and runtz…
Nah, nah, you can’t hit my shit once
Now days man, we don’t even pass it
Everybodys’ fuckin’ sendin’ a package
Pack - pack - vacuum seal that 
Crossin’ the country, I know that you feel that…
If you got the good bags then I’m a come get that
What is that other shit? Lemme just see that…
I pull up with packs like pizza delivery 
High as a fuck, I’m the epitome
HAF Toney, I smoke like a chimney
So light that shit up, let ‘em know that you feelin’ me…
yeah...yeah...

This shit’ll get better, I’m hopin’ so
I’m high as a fuck and I’m blowin’ smoke
Deliver that shit like it’s Domino’s
Shippin’ that pack like an envelope
This shit’ll get better, I’m hopin’ so
I’m high as a fuck and I’m blowin’ smoke
Deliver that shit like it’s Domino’s
Shippin’ that pack like an envelope


Shippin’ that pack, wrappin’ that brick
Excuse me miss, i gotta mail some shit
High as fuck, probably lookin’ so lit
My bad girl, you gotta pen in this bitch?
Gimme that bread, send me that addy
How you still buyin’ your weed in a baggie?
I need my weed and I need it so badly
No I’m not happy but yeah I;m still trappin’...
Pump - Pump - Pumpin’ gas up
Roll up Gelato I mix with tobacco
I’m tryn’a go straight, Toney Blundetto
I’m makin’ a beat, I might play me a Cello
Mind - mind - mind ya business
They call it the Trap because you be stuck in it
I’m smokin’ a spliff and I’m sippin’ a Guinness
I roll up again, as soon as it’s finished
Michael Jordan, I need my weedies
I’m callin’ a play , I’m settin’ the meeting
I’m deep in this shit, I got both of my feet in
Just buy all the plates, you know they gon’ eat it…
I feel like an indian, bitch I be chiefin’...
I sing about drugs, I feel like The Weeknd…
Look at this shit, I just got some new tree in
Never trust another fuckin’ human being…
yeah...yeah...


This shit’ll get better, I’m hopin’ so
I’m high as a fuck and I’m blowin’ smoke
Deliver that shit like it’s Domino’s
Shippin’ that pack like an envelope
This shit’ll get better, I’m hopin’ so
I’m high as a fuck and I’m blowin’ smoke
Deliver that shit like it’s Domino’s
Shippin’ that pack like an envelope

Toney Blundetto (Prod. By HAF Toney)

In the garden...In the field
In the field...in the field
We In the garden...In the field
In the field...in the field
In the garden...In the field
In the trap...In the field
In the garden...In the field
In the trap…shit get real

Yeah...
Shit be so real in the field,
Shit be so real in the field... 
Nah I don’t pop no pill
I just smokin on kill 
roll up a spliff and I will 
Man I’m sick bro ,  I’m feelin too ill 
Made my own beat, shit I can feel 
About to name a strain @BellaPhame 
When the color change – it’s purple and teal 
Spaceship when I’m drivin’ the wheel, 
I fed garden man I’m makin it yield 
I made a new type of cannabis... 
high as fuck where the planets is 
HAF Toney I’m still gettin right
I got a spliff so who gotta light?
This tree is on point, that shit like a spike 
Gimme some weed and then gimme the mic
I Been been doin me from the start 
Trees all around like it’s a park 
Green lights how we work in the dark 
Surfboard, look out for them sharks 
Fuck them people, tryna catch me off guard 
Rollin’ flowers I don’t fuck with them carts 
It’s different now man you gotta be smart 
I Paint a picture bro this shit is like art 


In the garden...In the field
In the field...in the field
We In the garden...In the field
In the field...in the field
In the garden...In the field
In the trap...In the field
In the garden...In the field
In the trap…shit get real

Shipping that weed in the mail
Shipping that weed in the mail 
Throw the produce on the scale 
Nah, I’m not doin’ too well
Man, I been goin thru hell
Man, I know about taking them L’s
New pack, man this shit gonna sell 
Real gas, yeah see how it smell?
Real loud, like I’m ringing a bell
Tree frost like it do in the winter 
Snakes crawling, tryin’ to eat up my dinner 
It’s under my skin, it feel like a splinter 
The real Toney bro, he not even bitter 
Still smokin’ just tryin’ get by
Still trappin’ man, I can’t even lie
You tryna roll one? I’m tryna roll five 
I need my trees or I won’t survive - yeah
Turn this shit up, and I roll a stick up, 
and light the spliff and take a drive, yeah...
Strain talk, yeah this that, 
always talkin bout I’m fuckin high, yeah...
Jojo I miss you bro bro, 
I know you lookin’ down from the sky, yeah….
Toney Toney, Vito Corleone
In the garden Where I’m gonna die, yeah

Stay Home (Prod. By HAF Toney)

TONEY

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