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The homie KIKS did a mashup of Eran Hersh's 'Ale Ale' with Lana Del Rey's Summertime Sadness. This is my edit of this mashup, that I'm playing in my sets 💕

Tracks used:
Eran Hersh - Ale Ale
Lana Del Rey - Summertime Sadness

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Ale Ale x Summertime Sadness (KIKS & Chris Luno Edit) [Free DL]

lyrics:

I could tell u what u wanna hear if ud rather that
Branches punch a hole inside the rear view and I collapse
Everything ive learned as far as fear I learned to counteract
This oil in my blood exert my gears im having heart attacks
10pm in Rome im getting seared by this cookie pack
Please pick up the phone I know u here with me just text me back
Ive been on the terrace for a lifetime ya
All night
Maybe I could see you from the coastline

Even when away I know ur all mine
Ur a warm light
Traced around my vein lines
I know I get scary when I isolate im sorry
I got smoke inside my lungs that help explain to u my story
Maybe u could teach me what its like to be u and what was true
I get sick and tired of myself girl its true and so do you
The soil at my feet is forming shapes among the zodiac
This oil in my blood exert my gears im having heart attacks

I could tell u what u wanna hear if ud rather that
Branches punch a hole inside the rear view and I collapse
Everything ive learned as far as fear I learned to counteract
This oil in my blood exert my gears im having heart attacks
10pm in Rome im getting seared by this cookie pack
Please pick up the phone I know u here with me just text me back
Ive been on the terrace for a lifetime ya
All night
Maybe I could see you from the coastline

I could tell u what u wanna hear if ud rather that
Branches punch a hole inside the rear view and I collapse
Everything ive learned as far as fear I learned to counteract
This oil in my blood exert my gears im having heart attacks
10pm in Rome im getting seared by this cookie pack
Please pick up the phone I know u here with me just text me back
Ive been on the terrace for a lifetime ya
All night
Maybe I could see you from the coastline

rome (fuherbeats x jkeibeats)

lyrics:

Talk me down
Nothing u say could hurt me now
The leaves never changed with you around
Since winter has settled in year round

I know mine
She warms up my body on cold nights
September showers in low lights
I hold your face so close to mine

Time I spend loving you

I know mine
She warms up my body on cold nights
September showers in low lights
I hold your face so close to mine

fractals (nico north)

lyrics:


Guess who got back
Im already on my way
Bitch im tryna hang 10
Since im already on the wave
Block bust
Who the fuck in here is bitched out
Not us
Press the button
And the doors fly off the whip
Im walking on this shit
Its wearing in just like chucks
I just bust up in the booth
Man this blunt is charged up
Ya im smoking on some Jupiter
And im blowing out these Oort clouds

Every time I hop inside this bitch im going all out
Every time u call me on some shit u build a dirt mound
Once the worst said
There’s aint nothing we could talk about
I dont see the problem that u have
But its dead now
Talk about
There aint shit to talk about
I just hit the window with some porcelain
Now hop out
Pop out
I need someone else that I could put down
Pull the mask down
Say it again oh they shook now
I feel I cant let it get the best of me
Ya I feel all of my demons take a breath with me
This shit full of sharks
Some of them called friends
Some of them called yours
And they aiming for the heart like blow
Jump when u hear this shit I turn the whole crowd
AP somewhere on 4th going in get wild
Ya I hit the stage it look like something from 8 mile
I was just a child
Shit look at me now

Guess who got back
Im already on my way
Bitch im tryna hang 10
Since im already on the wave
Block bust
Who the fuck in here is bitched out
Not us
Press the button
And the doors fly off the whip
Im walking on this shit
Its wearing in just like chucks
I just bust up in the booth
Man this blunt is charged up
Ya im smoking on some Jupiter
And im blowing out these Oort clouds

oort (jabarionthebeat)

lyrics:

Guess who getting they mud up
Shit Im tryna hold my arm out
Im tryna hold this blunt up
Bitch try shutting the fuck up
Im Laughing at u im cut up
I hold this gurk right under my shirt this shit developed a blood lust
I had run over some heads inside of this track hawk
I got money to blow I double my bag up
I got dogs with no fucking paper trail that see me and dap my hand up
I got people I know thru paper mail that might as well be some phantoms

Mr in-between
I am not what u see
I had got real life trouble
Girl u done fucked my double
Really its me and the hustle
Really its me and this duffel
Really its you and the shovel
U getting buried in rubble
All that shit get muffled
All that shit get muzzled
All of this shit online
I promise I pop the bubble
All of this shit get muddied
All of this shit get ugly
Shouldn’t of sent my buddy
He get angry huh
Soon as open this pack
Open the balcony 
Shit get stinky huh
2 racks on these pants
To hold my bands
I got too many huh
3 grams in this blunt
It make me numb
This shit so deadly huh
I lock in at once
I block the sun
I pour some wok
If I come inside party
Im coming with 10 dawgs

Guess who getting they mud up
Shit Im tryna hold my arm out
Im tryna hold this blunt up
Bitch try shutting the fuck up
Im Laughing at u im cut up
I hold this gurk right under my shirt this shit developed a blood lust
I had run over some heads inside of this track hawk
I got money to blow I double my bag up
I got dogs with no fucking paper trail that see me and dap my hand up
I got people I know thru paper mail that might as well be some phantoms

2many (defect)

prod XLHC & Aaron Osbourne
unreleased circa 2021/22??

fill my cavities w/ XLHC & Aaron Osbourne (2022 unreleased)

HOME ALONE

Passing by (prod. jolst)

ft: @barrenwaste
prod: @anobodyreally x @cpt_sad

where the fuck are my friends at?
dont bother hitting me up, im busy anyway
where the fuck is my girl at?
100 miles away exploring every frat

getting dubbed like its payback
for all the fucked up shit
that i cant even admit
i dont care im just anxious
we got some plans to be famous
i dont know if i can take this
money good, but the paper faceless
im so useless, didnt choose this
feeling clueless, send me cute pics
like you used to
got a new life
that im getting used to
drunk in my room
like im Free Throw
in the back row
with my hopes up
and my head down low
man im stressed out
getting aquainted with all of my thoughts
hoping ill turn out to be who im not
grabbing a knife just to cut out the coms
my heart in the fridge where i ice out my head
my brain is a mess, id be better off dead
cant fight up the courge to end my own life
but find out the futures got reasons to live
i cannot go, but i wanna bail
burried in woes, to sorrow i hail
i drink from the veil just to swallow my tongue
maybe ill join up the 27 club

where the fuck are my friends at?
dont bother hitting me up, im busy anyway
where the fuck is my girl at?
100 miles away exploring every frat
getting dubbed like its payback
for all the fucked up shit
that i cant even admit
i dont know if i can take this
all my life ive been faceless

yeah i did some things
i don’t want to say
same as for you
so it goes both ways
don’t need this high horse 
you rode on in
its been too fucking long
since you sang the same old song
to try to get my sing along
but don’t you ever try again
im sick of all this patience
that I’ve been always fading
and try to get back
but its never helping that
i can’t understand the relations
between you and i
theres nothing left
but there always something else
that I’m wondering 
why do you always come back
to try to get me in
inside my own head
to try to trick myself
to think i love you again
it always works somehow
until i realize 
its nothing that i want now
its nothing that i need
but you always try to 
convince me

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faceless (ft. barren) [prod. ʎpoqou x yesterday]

shut up, I'm trying to find a song to cry to (prod. smokerose)

I don’t mean everything I write. Y’all chill out ok

shut up, I'm trying to find a song to cry to (prod. smokerose)

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