Replayed this a couple timess off the rip its so good 

MVKO - CREEP (prod. FALLEN)

AK3K  - CutUpHisFace (prod. unknwnshi)

Roll one put it up in the air like
Dart fast spark gas at the red light
All black fit & a all black whip
Dent grill mufuckas in the headlights
Roll one put it up in the air like
Dart fast spark gas at the red light
All black fit & a all black whip
Dent grill mufuckas in the headlights

Been a couple years since I last gave a fuck
& I blackened my lungs from the blunts
That I pack & I puff
Thought I made it out but I'm back in the rough
& I'm back for some blood like I'm Dracula bruh
You don't really wanna see what happen to ya
When I'm madder than fuck
Don't be dappin me up
Ever since a youngin on the back of the bus
Trippin acid at lunch I been planning destruction  
Comin' at you wit the fam like it's nothin'
I don't really got a plan I just rush in
I don't really give a damn bout nothin'
Fuck it I just wanna end this sufferin'
Bustin' down the fucking door & get the fuck in
Slumpin' any mufucka tryna jump in
Thumpin' bass up in that muthafuckin trunk bitch
I just wanna make a mothafucka wanna punch shit
Dirtbag wit the cleanest flows
I'm mean to hoes
Your lips you should keep 'em closed
Agree & go befo' I delete your soul
My mothafuckin business 
Somethin' you don't need to know 
im boutta
Pull up with some weed to roll
I feed my bros befo' I can eat my own
Unreachable my phone 
It ain't even on
But yet these muthafuckas never leave me alone
im boutta

Roll one put it up in the air like
Dart fast spark gas at the red light
All black fit & a all black whip
Dent grill mufuckas in the headlights
Roll one put it up in the air like
Dart fast spark gas at the red light
All black fit & a all black whip
Dent grill mufuckas in the headlights

DART FAST//SPARK GAS (Prod. ZXRO) [2020 THROWAWAY]

COVER ART BY SXMPRA

LYRICS-

I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT SHIT (NO)
I DONT WANNA BE YA DAMN FRIEND (NO)
I DONT WANNA GET UP IN THE PHOTO
SICK FROM THE MOLD
DUCKED OFF IN A BANDO

I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT SHIT (NO)
I DONT WANNA BE YA DAMN FRIEND (NO)
I DONT WANNA GET UP IN THE PHOTO
SICK FROM THE MOLD
DUCKED OFF IN A BANDO

CRAWLING INSIDE OF MY HEAD
AND I FEEL LIKE IM ROLLING AROUND 
IN MY BED (BED)
NOW I CAN CUT TO THE END BUT 
MY SIGHT IS SO RED THAT I FEEL 
LIKE IM DEAD 
WHAT
WHAT
NEVER CALL BACK
NEVER EVER CALL BACK
TOSSING AND TURNING 
AND I JUST KEEP BURNING
BUT I NEVER WANTED TO FALL BACK
(UGH)
I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT IT
BE ABOUT IT
THATS ON ME
FOCUSED ON MY LIFE
AND WHAT IT COULD BE
FUCK OUT MY WAY
CAUSE IM READY TO SEE
WHERE IN THE HELL DO YOU THINK THAT WE GO
WHEN WERE LOW UNDERGROUND
NOTHING TO SHOW
NO ONE CAN STOP ME 
CAUSE I WANNA ROAM
NO ONE CAN SAVE US
CAUSE NO ONE IS HOME

I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT SHIT (NO)
I DONT WANNA BE YA DAMN FRIEND (NO)
I DONT WANNA GET UP IN THE PHOTO
SICK FROM THE MOLD
DUCKED OFF IN A BANDO

I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT SHIT (NO)
I DONT WANNA BE YA DAMN FRIEND (NO)
I DONT WANNA GET UP IN THE PHOTO
SICK FROM THE MOLD
DUCKED OFF IN A BANDO

BLACK MOLD (Prod. SXMPRA)

VACUUM (PROD. NXM1NAL)

Young Overdue - You a Clown Ft. JMattson (Prod. Zyller)

Cardeairè Jack x Saliva Grey - Web (prod. Aragoth)

Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/artist/smoke-face-player/1748017564

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/3DMYXpZfAGO12bJgDnTEND?si=yPM3FxewTVujJLR5A5uY6A

YouTube: https://youtube.com/channel/UCmjfqlbqSaXid3uqACMvG9w?si=JlmioW_wInhtMhDk

LETS HAVE FUN

LYRICS:

Verse 1: (tuMaggz)

I don’t tell these pussies shit cuz
Pussies talk a lot
I won’t pass a pussy shit if smoking
Woods still makes him cough
Don’t step foot on Gladstone
We protect the spot like Camelot 
All my Hellhounds down to scrap 
We swing em hard with all we got

Riding
To the spot we wylin
Hit a motherfucking cop he dying 
Hit a motherfuckers block while smiling 
Took a son from his mother she crying 
All of this shit ain’t tough talk 
Everybody hates a nigga no Chris Rock 
Everybody wanna see a nigga wrist locked up in some steel 
I ain’t talking bout no wrist watch

Yeah that boy might kill his parents but he ain’t gon kill me
Met a foreign bitch from Paris she gon get on both knees
Got a fresh pack boy you smoking on that old tree
With yo dusty musty crusty ass boy you ain’t no OG

Whole game fucked 
All you niggas got it criss cross
See you stunting on em 
Why you rocking all the Ross drip
Smoking on that wood tip 
Cheaper than a Cheese Nip
You be sucking dick
For a feature on some bullshit
Shooter with a full clip
Boy drop that pin
Got seven whole niggas like Sect finna send 
Straps can stay back handle this like some men
But we know you a coward so we gon roll in 

I don’t tell these pussies shit cuz
Pussies talk a lot
I won’t pass a pussy shit if smoking
Woods still makes him cough
Don’t step foot on Gladstone
We protect the spot like Camelot 
All my Hellhounds down to scrap 
We swing em hard with all we got

I don’t tell these pussies shit cuz
Pussies talk a lot
I won’t pass a pussy shit if smoking
Woods still makes him cough
Don’t step foot on Gladstone
We protect the spot like Camelot 
All my Hellhounds down to scrap 
We swing em hard with all we got
	
Verse 2: (Cardeairé)

We swing em hard with all we got
I knock a nigga out his socks
We pull up on him like we lightning leave his ass straight fuckin shocked, huh
Now he lookin at the sky, cause that bitch got fuckin dropped
Smokin good shit got me coughin 
Put him in a coffin and leave him to die
Bitch nigga run up on me then he must got a death wish 
Floppin around like a dyin fish
Rich nigga shit I’ll hit you with a fresh whip
Playin wit me and you dyin bitch 
Prayin to not see god and shit
Sayin you just want out of it 
And I’ll put you out yo misery 
The last thing you’ll fuckin see is me
Wit a smirk on my face 
I bet the shit that you said you wanna take back 
That’s not how it work in this place 
You just another fuckin homicide case
Homicide, suicide, genocide, I call that shit icin the cake 
They say Sect you don’t got a fuckin heart
Then I got a organ to take 
Then I got a organ to steal
Everything so fake to me so it ain’t hard to point out what’s real
I got bitches that pay for the bill
Them niggas go crazy yeah they go stupid when they be off of them pills
I put that pussy right in a coffin then I’m headed to the hills
Bitch

Coughin' (feat. Sect Unit)

Coughin' (feat. Cardeairé Latrelle)

Wired (feat. TWENTYTHREE)

ENGINEERED/MIXED/MASTERED BY @tumaggz
PRODUCED BY 99ZED & UNKNWNSHI

99ZED (@lilsherm187):
swinging like i’m rocky
pull up asap catch a body
black nails like itachi
finna piper like i’m roddy
ima body yuh
187 & milita uh
fuck the 5 stars
cause we completing the mission bruh
fuck all the emotion
imma go and grab the rope n
screamin fuck a 9-5
roll a dutch i’m stayin high
lookin up into the sky
always ask why i’m alive
man it’s shouts out to peep
bc i’m praying that i die
kickin it like i’m shinra
sippin on some aquafina
99 grippin up on the nina
bitch u finna meet tha reapa
with the flick of my finger
imma watch em disintegrate
my eyes are red as fuck
with my hand wrapped round my face

Got no shit to say
find it so hard to relate
to these motherfuckers
but I'm good on my own anyway
all black fit like everyday
no emotion on my face
switchblade in my pocket
better hope that's where it stay
don't give shit watch them all dip
hoe better back up
shoutout to witch I never flinch
love when they act tough
jump in the pit swing and a hit
lining your ass up
I'm witcha bitch sucking my dick
giving me backrubs
I don't really fuck with you puppets
I've had enough of discussion
I smoke a blunt and say fuck it
my flow is fucking disgusting
I leveled up and I love it
now I get buck and I'm buzzing
I had no lunch in my stomach
I had to hustle and rummage
I don't wanna hear a fucking word from your lips
why your girl at the crib?
why she gurgling dick?
motherfuckers never change you's a permanent bitch
gotta earn what you get
nobody heard of your shit

HALF GRAM DAB Ft. 99ZED (Prod. 99ZED X UNKNWNSHI)

JMattson

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