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A couple weeks ago we released a documentary from our Closed Session with Lucki Eck$.  Today we bring you one of the songs recorded that day, "All Senses".  This was kind of a new sound for Lucki, who switched it up from the slower & spacious production that he's used to.  We think it turned out really well, and enjoy hearing Lucki over a little faster and more drum heavy records.  This was produced by Hot Sugar and recorded the same day as "Boomin'", and drops just after Lucki was added to the Danny Brown tour.  

This is part of our Closed Sessions Vol. 3, the new collection of original music and documentaries - releasing 2014.  

Watch the documentary:
 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WmJtVpP--3A

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Lucki Eck$: "All Senses" (prod by Hot Sugar)

JULY SAMPLES 2023

lookback- solo(@trashynex) x middymontana(prod.somiddy x iceszn)

A letter to a friend.
Written and recorded for those that needed to hear.

Lyrics:
You got way too famous
Remember you was aimless
Told me on that call you’d fucking do it then you made it
I’m so fucking proud of you but I can’t even say it
Cuz I’m jealous and I hate it
Bitch I’m jealous and I hate it
Had a talk with the old homies they keep saying that you ain’t shit
I get where they speaking from, I just don’t want face it
Took a blunt I faced it
Took a blunt I face it
Took a blunt I face it
Took a blunt I- damn
You was in my Top 5
Then you in my Top 10
Then you in my Top 5
Treat you like my best friend
Thought you was my best friend
Thought you was my- damn
It’s funny how you meet the wrong people at the right time
Funny how you meet the wrong person say the right line
Used to talk like everyday, now it’s all on your time
Now it’s all on no time
Fuck it now it’s showtime (applause)
Is it the money, or the fame?
Got a brand new car, brand new friends, brand new name
Tried to establish contact but that shit ain’t the same
Ain’t even tell me happy birthday, but miss me everyday?
(you miss me every day)
Does that make any fuckin sense?
But you miss me everyday.
And I’m just one call left away
If I hit the dirt, can you bury me in gravee?

Part 2:

I miss you... I want us to be okay

I strike, you strike, we fall? I fall.
Diamonds dripping on me I got lean up on the Eiffel
I kinda do miss her and at times I do regret it
How she independent?
Got a name up on her pendant
I strike, you strike, we fall? I fall.
Diamonds dripping on me I got-
Yuh, I strike, you strike, we fall? I fall.
Diamonds dripping on me I got
You can move along but don’t move on too far away-
You can move along but don’t move on too far away
Hear it in my voice you can’t see it in my face
Damn I missed my intersection but I had the right of way
Red cola in my cup
Blue pills, green bucks
Black cars, black clothes, black guns, get fucked.
Red cola in my cup
Blue pills, green bucks
Black cars, black clothes, black guns, get fucked.
Need a one way ticket to get out your fucking head
I’m like ### with that tec
Don’t want you I want the check
Don’t want clout I don’t want friends
I don’t need that pain again
Put some money in they mouth they gone switch up to the feds
Fuck
Everything changes and that sucks
Gravee shit
S/o gang s/o @f3arme

im sick of my own friends.

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plaxico ft. BG Scott

His only

05 HIS ONLY.... - PROD. @KENNYBETS

Double Check

01 DOUBLE CHECK - PROD. @KENNYBEATS

Twisted fictions of the lost minds 
heads fucked up get the drugs 
handle anxiety in the past time 
fuck prescription big pharma can suck my dick
and they can’t go to sleep at night 
without leeching off of our lives 
but we rather stretch the lies 
pressure tithes scrutinize 
all the feelings that we hide multiply 
bottled up emotions reasons gun violence on a rise 
parties tryna lend a hand but criminals in disguise
took a minute to realize my self ambitions 
now I’m swinging at the world 
don’t let the past handle issues 
and I needed that advice with all my past tools misused 
hard to build a foundation I hammered the wrong screws 
tryna construe advice like nigga just stay in school 
and get a job that you don’t like just abide by the rules 
music not your fucking thing you’ll  be the dummy in the room 
but nobody know my drive will be the greatest I presume 


Put my heart and the lyrics on the line 
hopefully inspire youth like a great till I resign 
and the world is my paper let the brush be my mind 
isolation in the past so my chakras will align 
and I know I get my drive from the guides like the 9 tails 
switching through the lanes won’t have trouble making 5 mil 
respiratory system probably sitting in some tight trails 
paranoid hoping but knowing my shit just won’t fail 
will prevail through anxiety that’s feasting 
still looking to the skies confused who I believe in 
and I won’t give a fuck about the numbers or the streaming 
just wanna know I saved lives before leaving 
spread the teaching never preaching 
fuck the bottom leeches 
I remember working hard going up and down the bleachers 
Now I resonate that energy with music in the speakers 
living out my fucking passion better then school teachers.

Lost Minds (Prod. Louis)

HL

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