jack kane - keep my cool prod jack kane + noah young

Count Me Out

count me out (prod jack kane)

fake a smile (prod sxream)

fwm (prod rek)

stream: https://ffm.to/gokane 

produced by kering x jdolla

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go (prod kering x jdolla)

get racks automatic!

stream: ffm.to/racksautomatic

produced by kabeh x jbento x jack kane

cover shot by cole landers

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Racks Automatic

racks automatic (prod kabeh x jbento x jack kane)

i jus speak my mind and they made me a target

stream: ffm.to/jackkanetarget

produced by waterboy

cover designed by maksud malik-aslanov

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Target

target prod waterboy

look right at my brudda said i got u til the end

stream: https://ffm.to/whatuon

produced by warheart

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What U On

what u on prod warheart

bae i cant fwu u know we toxic

stream: https://ffm.to/wetoxic

produced by flansie

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Toxic

toxic (prod flansie)

WE SMOKIN THAT SH!T WE THROW DAT B!TC#

produced by brokeboitaylor

@1jackkane

THROWDATB!TC#

THROWDATB!TC# (PROD BROKEBOITAYLOR)

she tryna take a lil trip

lyrics:

i give it all to my woe
bad bitch she came out of vogue
i always get what im owed
boy what the fuck you not bro
don't speak to me i'm in zone
poppin' that boy like a drone
blowin' a bag what i'm on
tell a lil bih c'mon
she beggin' me to come home
like what the fuck do you mean
cuz ain't nothin' what it seem
livin' this life is a dream
sit back count up the green
ain't got nothin' for a treesh
and that shit ain't cuz of greed
don't care if they don't agree
cuz that shit just how it be

that's how it be
they tryna be like me
flooded diamonds from the sea
she tryna get double c
told her count up all my green
got a glock with the red beam
bitch you know i'ma just leave
if you don't listen to me
if you don't listen to me
if you don't listen to me
i'm in the zone
yeah
i'm in the zone
blow a lil bag with my woe
we go and fuck up the store
she likin' how my piece glow
she know how to work the pole
i'm fuckin' with a stripper bitch
all my diamonds really hit
hop in the booth make a hit
they actin' up ion trip
she tryna take a lil trip
take a lil bitch to the vip
we goin' straight to lil sis
i blow a bankroll on a bitch
don't talk to me i'm in the club
lil shotty it came with a snub
i hadda tell my  twin we too up
that's the only one i trust

i give it all to my woe
bad bitch she came out of vogue
i always get what im owed
boy what the fuck you not bro
don't speak to me i'm in zone
poppin' that boy like a drone
blowin' a bag what i'm on
tell a lil bih c'mon
like what the fuck do you mean
cuz ain't nothin' what it seem
livin' this life is a dream
sit back count up the green
ain't got nothin' for a treesh
and that shit ain't cuz of greed
don't care if they don't agree
cuz that shit just how it be

jack kane - vip (prod kering)

like i done ran out of trust b4
ig: @1jackkane

Lyrics:

Go
Go
Yea
Slut
Blow it down

Aye, like I done ran out of trust before
Bad bitch is pullin' up suck it and go
Like why the fuck would I put trust in a hoe
Skippin' class 'cuz I need me a bankroll
Diamonds so wet it's like riding a boat
Go to Moncler and get me a coat
That bitch is pullin' up suck it and choke
I ain't your average joe (No)
This shit ain't no joke (Yeah)
Used to make me the bands sellin' the dope
Turn to my bro and said stick to the code (Yeah)
They gon' talk that lil' cliche and a trope (Trope)
I'm just like no (Yeah yeah)
No (No)
No (Uh let's go)

Lil' bih tryna fuck (Okay)
Big ass guns (Gun)
We just been runnin' it up
Poppin' that boy like wassup (Whoa whoa)
They couldn't fuck with us (No)
Let's go
Gonna let a clip out (Let a clip)
Let a lil' clip
Go 'head and let that clip out
Go 'head and let that clip out (Out)
Go 'head and let that clip out (Clip)
Go 'head and let that clip out (Out)
Go 'head and let that clip (Out out)
Go 'head and let that clip out (Out)
That lil' bitch say she too gone (Gone)
Pull up in Yves-Saint Laurent (Yeah)
Like bitch I cannot do no wrong (I can't)
Backwoods I don't smoke no bong (No)
She tryna fuck to the song (Song)
She off the LSD sayin' it's Tron, uh (Aye)
Oh my God (Oh my God)
Oh my God (Oh my God)
I'm in her guts (Okay)
Pop a perc and I go dumb
Puttin' my dick in her gums (Gums)
Boy you so lame you not havin' no fun
Bitch you so broke you ain't havin' no funds
I'm in a black car, you ridin' a bus (Skrrt)
Open that pack and it buss

Aye, like I done ran out of trust before
Bad bitch is pullin' up suck it and go (Suck it and go)
Like why the fuck would I put trust in a hoe
Skippin' class 'cuz I need me a bankroll
Diamonds so wet it's like riding a boat
Go to Moncler and get me a coat
That bitch is pullin' up suck it and choke
I ain't your average joe (No)
This shit ain't no joke (Yeah)
Used to make me the bands sellin' the dope
Turn to my bro and said stick to the code (Yeah)
They gon' talk that lil' cliche and a trope (Trope)
I'm just like no
No (No)
No uh
No
No uh

omg (prod yunglanny)

that's the reason that u went and chose

ig: @1jackkane

lyrics:

Let's go let's go
If you tryna drop
I need my percent
Bitches tryna flock
Everywhere we went
Baby I remember like
Everywhere we went
And it’s fuck the the other side cuz
They could never win
Girl do you remember all the times I said don’t fold
They be steady switchin’ and that shit be getting old
She just tryna spend a night surrounded by the pros
And girl I be supporting that decision cuz we grown

Cuz we grown
I know you tryna fuck on a boat
I know you want that necklace froze (Get it froze)
That’s the reason that you went and chose (Went and chose)
Uh, oh, yea, ok
Said she in the city lookin’ for a place to stay
Told that lil bih that she can come to my estate
And she gon’ bring a friend but we don’t go on double dates
Uh, no we don’t
Baby I know that you went and chose
Yea, uh
Oh oh
Pourin’ up the drank, Styrofoam
When the rackies comin’ in, that’s my home
I told Zak I need them lil' speakers blown (Blow the speakers out yeah)
Uh, uh, whoa (Let's go)
She come thru like “Ima need my back blown”
Bitch I’m way too high, I can’t make it back home
Way too high off that drank, I’ma float
Lil bad bitch she from Nova Scotia (Nova Scotia)
I just told that bitch she can pour up
Startin’ up that Cayenne hear the motor
But this shit ain't no Forza

Let's go let's go
If you tryna drop
I need my percent
Bitches tryna flock
Everywhere we went
Baby I remember like
Everywhere we went
And it’s fuck the the other side cuz
They could never win
Girl do you remember all the times I said don’t fold
They be steady switchin’ and that shit be getting old
She just tryna spend a night surrounded by the pros
And girl I be supporting that decision cuz we grown

Chose

chose prod zak

might give that lil boy a haaaaloooooo

cover by colin & eliza

ig: @1jackkane
@10ktwizz

Halo

halo ft lil twan prod sekirabeatz + temchik

u sit back n talk a lot, damn!

prod by me + bakkwoods, coldsummer, niketaz, lnkmusic, & crush

lyrics: 

Mm, only kick it with the real ones cuz that’s all I ever got
They went and they crossed me and I swear that I ain’t forgot

Mm, you went and you forgot me and I swear that I moved on (Yeah I moved on)
Baby bottle what I’m sippin’ so I got a lean gut (Drank)
Girl why you f*ckin’ trippin’ yeah I thought I told you to stop
Mm, Patek Philipe on my wrist I got ice on my watch (Ice, yeah)
You sit back and count up my pockets I’m like what the fuck (Damn, fuck, mm)
We was on some shit, thought you was the one (Yeah)
You sit back and talk a lot, damn (Damn, damn)
I sit back and count up knots, like damn

Damn
Yeah
Ice out my wrist (Ice)
Ice out my bitch (Damn)
I got a switch on my blick
You know what it is
I threw my bro an assist (Assist)
Sip on the Wock and the Tris (Tris)
Think I’m bouta go skitz (Skitz)
Like I’ll see you all in a bit (Bye)
Act up you popped like a zit (Pop pop pop)
Roll up that wood out a zip (Roll it up)
You do you *itch I won’t trip (Yeah)
Always gon’ stick to my biz

Mm, you went and you forgot me and I swear that I moved on (Yeah I moved on)
Baby bottle what I’m sippin’ so I got a lean gut (Drank)
Girl why you f*ckin’ trippin’ yeah I thought I told you to stop
Mm, Patek Philipe on my wrist I got ice on my watch (Ice, yeah)
You sit back and count up my pockets I’m like what the fuck (Damn, mm)
We was on some shit, thought you was the one (Thought you was the one)
You sit back and talk a lot, damn (Damn)
I sit back and count up knots, like damn

You sit back and talk a lot, damn
I sit back and count up knots, like damn
You sit back and talk a lot, damn
I sit back and count up knots, like damn

talkalot !

talkalot ! (prod jack kane)

RIP SERB

produced by pglo

@1jackkane

lyrics:

Yeah
Yeah
I know that I'm bout to go up
Got a bad bitch and she tryna po' up (Yeah)
Pape on me I need a folder (Yeah)
Whole team got weight on my shoulder (My shoulder)
She said to wait 'til I'm older (Yeah)
I poured a fo' in my soda (Yeah)
Now I feel back on my motor (Back on my motor, yeah)
Yeah
Said I just pulled up in Aventador (Up in Aventador)
We got them shots we gon' send em off (Ooh)
I got a shot I can't pass it off (Yeah)
All the success you can't write it off
And that b**** is snortin' some Adderall (Oh)
She throw it back it's like oh my God (Yeah)
I swear this shit don't make no sense no more (Don't make no sense)

She tryna f*** I'm like say no more (Yeah)
So I told a b**** that she come thru (Yeah)
And she a lil thot I can't value (I can't)
Pop a lil xanny no Valium (Valium, yeah)
And them boys was up but I'm passing you (Yeah)
She do them lines in a bathroom (Yeah)
And lately I been feelin' powerful (Oh)
Show a lil thot to my castle (Thot to my castle)
I got a bitch so bad so what (What)
I got a bitch so bad so what (Yeah)
She tryna fuck my cash right up
We finna pull up smokin' that skunk (Yeah)
Made a lil bih go head and blush
Endeavors made my heart sunk (Sunk)
Two hunnid on the dash so what (Skrrt)
Made my bitch roll up (Up, yeah)

Aye
I know that I'm bout to go up
Got a bad bitch and she tryna po' up (Yeah)
Pape on me I need a folder (Yeah)
Whole team got weight on my shoulder (My shoulder)
She said to wait 'til I'm older (Yeah)
I poured a fo' in my soda (Yeah)
Now I feel back on my motor (Back on my motor, yeah)
Yeah
Said I just pulled up in Aventador (Up in Aventador)
We got them shots we gon' send em off (Ooh)
I got a shot I can't pass it off (Yeah)
All the success you can't write it off
And that b**** is snortin' some Adderall (Oh)
She throw it back it's like oh my God (Yeah)
I swear this shit don't make no sense no more (Don't make no sense, yeah)

Say No Mo

say no mo (prod pglo)

'another me' written & performed by jack kane
produced by stuzzy
cover art by colin mac

i told my gang that it’s up
like it’s up it’s stuck with me
now that lil bih fall in love
cuz im drippin in water like submarine
i count a lil hunnit up
yeah so you fake fuck with me
ima still count up the sum
like there was another me

im in that mood
geek the fuck up and i go to the moon
takin up space and they makin some room
hoe i do me give a fuck bout a rule
fuck on my bih then i hop in the booth
not at the top but im climbin there soon
ice on my body feel like a monsoon
jewelry on me when i hop out the coupe
they dont know shit but they love to assume
late night ima link up with my goons
hittin that bih, feelin like oou
ice on my body, fuck up the cruise
dive in lil baby feel like a lagoon
pop a lil bean bitch im off a legume
diamond my body you know it aint foo
they be cappin but i gotta stay true
they cappin im seein right thru
killa mf i aint talkin bout doom
i need some face i aint talkin bout zoom
hop in bugatti you know it go vrooom
couple bad bitches so i cannot choose
beat up the pussy im leavin a bruise
bat mobile shit bitch im feelin like bruce
rockin all black i feel like im in dune
lil baby love me she say that im rude 
come fuck with me and i make you my muse
i would never do this shit for some views

i told my gang that it’s up
like it’s up it’s stuck with me
now that lil bih fall in love
cuz im drippin in water like submarine
i count a lil hunnit up
yeah so you fake fuck with me
ima still count up the sum
like there was another me

Another Me

Another Me (prod Stuzzy)

Believe In

KANE X CUBE - BELIEVE IN (prod Jack Kane)

yeat - zip

@yeat @1jackkane

yall kno how we coming

yeat - zip (prod jack kane)

CRY4YOU FT TOMMY ICE

<333

produced, written, recorded, performed, engineered, mix and mastered by jack kane

cover art by jack kane

MIND2SLOW

mind2slow (prod jack kane)

ვამუშავებ ჩემს ალიანსს და გაბრწყინდება სიბნელე

produced by dotmidorii

mixed and mastered by jack kane

LILFERRARI

LILFERRARI (PROD DOTMIDORII)

i think she go both ways 🤷

produced by jackkanebeats + casttag

Video link: https://youtu.be/a8KTc5_rpsU

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