So glad to finally share all of these songs with you guys :)

Outta Line (prod. Proelium)

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We All Win (Prod. Junnyboy)

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(prod. ross gossage)


(valious)
goodbye im getting outta here
i want you to disapear
i dont wanna be sober
i dont want you closer

you're fucking with my mind
you are wasting all my time
you think imma make you mine
but im done with you

(venaz)
yeah im sick and tired 
of this shit
ion feel the same
yeah ion feel same
yeah ion feel same
when im inside my mind
it's like nothings the same
im out here losing my time
(cause nothings the same)

i know that you're feeling lost too
all the shit that we been through
u dont feel the pain
yeah u dont feel the pain

(valious)
goodbye im getting outta here
i want you to dissapear
i dont wanna be sober
i dont want you closer

you're fucking with my mind
you are wasting all my time
you think imma make you mine
but im done with you

(venaz)
everytime u fuck around 
got me thinking that u down
i swear this shit aint easy
so tell me why i feel this way
dont tell me that you're better off when you're not
this time yeah it dont feel right
that's why im letting you go
u gave a fuck to know what it feels like
when you're stumped in to the ground

(valious)
goodbye im getting outta here
i want you to disapear
i dont wanna be sober
i dont want you closer

you're fucking with my mind
you are wasting all my time
you think imma make you mine
but im done with you

@venaz7 + @valious - disappear (prod. ross gossage)

Oh My God

Vibrations (prod.malloy)

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DON'T BLINK

i accidentally uploaded this on distrokid so its also going on here
sorry for being away if anyone cares, my life was in the "fuck whyandotte" arc

art by https://soundcloud.com/saintkales

lyrics
[chorus: b free]
Shorty got a nigga I know
Lately I been feeling nice though
You don't wanna problem, you broke
Nigga you a joke
Shorty got a nigga I know
Lately I been feeling nice though
You don't wanna problem, you broke
You don't wanna problem, you, you dont wanna problem

[verse 1: whyandotte]
I'ma need your respect for this, i'ma need me a check for this
I've been living off the land for so long, i'ma need me some sex for this
Took some lead to the head for this, tears, sweat and I bled for this
If you think I'm about to give this up for some yella bellied checkered bitch
I'm sick and tired, I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired, boy
I'm sick and tired, I'm twenty-five, I got no plan to die, bitch
I'm sick and tired, it's too late to overlook me
This wasteland went and shook me, no matter how long it took me, don't you

[refrain]
Love me, (love me)
Love me, (love me)
Love me, (love me)
Love me, (love me)
Love me, (love me)
Love me, (love me)
Love me, (love me)
Love me, (love me)

[chorus: b free]
Shorty got a nigga I know
Lately I been feeling nice though
You don't wanna problem, you broke
Nigga you a joke
Shorty got a nigga I know
Lately I been feeling nice though
You don't wanna problem, you broke
You don't wanna problem, you, you dont wanna problem

[verse 2: jay squared]
Lately I've been forced to living on my own, these niggas wanna get me out my comfort zone
And when I'm at home I just practice reloading, continue banging that GOLD
Scope anybody that would try to test me, swear I want peace, but the way shit's set up
I can't fake front, I love bad stuff, I ball and one, turn this up some
My brain pop like a skillet, hot like a kettle
Not accidental, rock heavy metal
Since them niggas settled, we ain't gotta let up
You ain't got the answers, shut up with the banter
All that tough talking, that'll get you smacked
You don't wanna act, fucking stop that
Squared this, Squared that, "he don't really even rap"
This is that amethyst flow, ride for my set and I'll die with my soul
Been that young nigga on Puritan Road, avenue, Curt was just fifthteen years old
Vibe with a nigga, .45 tucked by the right hand side of me nigga
My lineage godly my nigga, cause doggy we out for the wealth
And Gold be the set, aim for the neck

[chorus: b free]
Shorty got a nigga I know
Lately I been feeling nice though
You don't wanna problem, you broke
Nigga you a joke
Why you know my chick on ten, yeah
Tell her she can bring more friends, yeah
Shorty lit, taking shots and sips
What a shame, she got work at 6 but she fucking with a

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the house always wins feat. b free & jay squared (prod. by "prod. by bert"  & whyandotte)

Smokers( Feat. 637Godwin) (Prod. THEWXXDS)

https://www.instagram.com/mezsiahglowup

Produced by https://soundcloud.com/prod-kidde

Lyrics:

Mami on it
She got ten racks from the corleone
She tell him buy me chanel
Louis v and ralph
Dissin' the coupe she want
Four seats when they revvin' it
I gotta love it
She spent ten racks on a shitty phone
Esco pa patron
Lil' mami cautious 
He got forges
To make a motherfuckin' livin' in

He got the recipe delivered in
Gold cup she be dippin' in
Movin' elegantly
He payin' the bills
Gold rimmed grills
Ain't nobody know the reason why she snackin' on pills
It's a culture
High sowed stitch like couture
Man of the hills
He overlooks everyone
The heaven wont come for him
Drive away with the gold rims
Mami I can hear the phone callin'
Who that I hear, who the fuck is you talkin' to
Is he onto us
Don't sweat lil' baby I'm in a rush to go

Mami on it
She got ten racks from the corleone
She tell him buy me chanel
Louis v and ralph
Dissin' the coupe she want
Four seats when they revvin' it
I gotta love it
She spent ten racks on a shitty phone
Esco pa patron
Lil' mami cautious 
He got forges
To make a motherfuckin' livin' in

Damn wooh
Luxury a feel
Try the plug high fashion on heels
Better be gone before he loose the subjectives
Made a big deal outta bitch trying on the shoes
For the cool look
Careless on luck
Shoppin' all reckless
For her it's addictive
Vulnerable she feelin' bad by herself
So she made her the mistress
Told on herself when she brought the officials
To call on the
OF peeps how they lookin' in
She got the corleones keys
Cause she kissin'
Next step's when he puts it in
Mo' cash
More help with the gram
Guess it ain't a sin
In a system 
Where the cash wins
It's the way it all begins
Feelin' of gratulations
When she ripped the pants off to flash her friends
I'm tellin' you her only fans are only fans
They in a trance
Watchin', gawkin'
Ratchet whores
Try walkin' away from the calls
Won't get paid
'Less she on all fours
Sustaining the war in the brain
'Till her hair falls off from distress
Man she a mess
Siah he blessed
Called in the lover
Baby all dressed up, bothered
Bullets ahead take cover now

Rolling around
Dirt in her eyes now
She's seen everything she didn't wanna
So he would come to call her
On the ring ding ding ding ting
Tastin', you his lover now
Why do you fall in love
You've let yourself down
You've let your health down
With the corleones code

Mami on it
She got ten racks from the corleone
She tell him buy me chanel
Louis v and ralph
Dissin' the coupe she want
Four seats when they revvin' it
I gotta love it
She spent ten racks on a shitty phone
Esco pa patron
Lil' mami cautious 
He got forges
To make a motherfuckin' livin' in

He got the recipe delivered in
Gold cup she be dippin' in
Movin' elegantly
He payin' the bills
Gold rimmed grills
Ain't nobody know the reason why she snackin' on pills

Mami

Independent artist from Arkansas.

Music available on all platforms
isaacappbusiness@gmail.com

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