Let it
We gone
We gone
We gone
We gone
Let it
Take ya
Take ya
Take ya
Take ya
Yeah

We gone let that
We gone let that shit go
Let it
We gone let that shit go
(let that shit go)
Let it
We gone
We gone
(let that shit go)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Uhh
Now with times
I been too damn focused on the mission and dollar signs
I been too damn strung up on these drugs like all the time
Now that the money be calling me
I can’t go out like a bum in abundancy yeah
This is crunch time
Remember we didn’t have sunshine
She jumped and that thing like a gun sound
This alcohol always on my mind
It get back to me
Keeps getting back to me uh huh
I said it get back to me
It'll get back to me uh huh uh huh


Let it
We gone let that shit go
Let it
We gone let that shit go
(let that shit go)
Let it
We gone let that shit go


One hun
I'll go take your dope huh
Honestly shit so dumb huh
Monday hit ask where the funds huh

It get back to me
Keeps getting back to me uh huh
I said it get back to me
It'll get back to me uh huh uh huh

let that shit go freestyle

I just popped a pill and that shit made me feel alright
I just smoked some dope and that shit made me feel alright
I just walked down memory lane that shit don’t feel alright
Now I pop a seal like everyday to feel alright

Right
Right
That shouldn’t make me right
Uhh
That shouldn’t make me right
I pour a 4 in any sprite
(That’s light)
When that money calling me
Yeah that should feel alright
Back when grandma called on me
I miss that every night uhh

Christ
Stab me in the back
So fuck that bitch i’m taking flight
Always knew in my mind I’ll be a star
This shine a different bright
‘Till that money coming in it’s just impossible to feel alright


In that slummy colony
We got no sleep
We had to fight

There weren’t no way to 

When that plug aint got no work
I swear that shit gone make me tight
Uh
Yeah
Imma drug addict
And i got some bad intentions
Yeah
Gotta tell my momma
Sorry for my rudimentary ways



And fuck the CPS
They ain’t even got a case
On the run
They don’t know where i'm at
You can’t keep the kid in place
You ain't got no trace

I just popped a pill and that shit made me feel alright
I just smoked some dope and that shit made me feel alright
I just walked down memory lane that shit don’t feel alright
Now I pop a seal like everyday to feel alright

alright

skepta x 808mystic - the hood dream

Free Wave Freestyle

free wave free style

migos - bad and boujee (monte booker remix)

free download, enjoy :)

raindrop, droptop

Spotify: http://spoti.fi/2jmffkv
iTunes: http://apple.co/2kze6aa

POUYA X FAT NICK DROP OUT OF SCHOOL MIXTAPE DROPPING FEBRUARY 24TH

POUYA X FAT NICK DROUP OUT OF SCHOOL TOUR DATES
TICKETS: WWW.POUYA305.COM/DROPOUTOFSCHOOL

3/25/16 - So What?! Festival - Grand Prairie TX
3/26/17 - Tricky Falls - El Paso, TX
3/28/17 - Livewire - Scottsdale, AZ
3/29/17 - Chain Reaction - Anaheim, CA
3/30/17 - Vinyl @ Hard Rock Casino - Las Vegas, NV
3/31/17 - The Complex - Salt Lake City, UT
4/1/17 - Hodi's Half Note - Fort Collins, CO
4/2/17 - Marquis Theater - Denver, CO
4/4/17 - The Waiting Room - Omaha, NE
4/5/17 - Cabooze - Minneapolis, MN
4/6/17 - The Wire - Berwyn, IL
4/7/17 - Emerson Theater - Indianapolis, IN
4/8/17 - The Stache - Grand Rapids, MI
4/9/17 - The Mod Club - Toronto, ON
4/11/17 - Ritual - Ottawa, ON
4/12/17 - Theatre Berri - Montreal, QC
4/13/17 - The Palladium - Worcester, MA
4/14/17 - Amityville Music Hall - Amityville, NY
4/15/17 - Marlin Room @ Webster Hall - New York, NY
4/17/17 - GameChanger World - Howell, NJ
4/18/17 - Shaka's - Virginia Beach, VA
4/19/17 - Arizona Pete's - Greensboro, SC
4/20/17 - 1904 Music Hall - Jacksonville, FL
4/21/17 - Crowbar - Tampa, FL
 
Prod by: @Flexatelli

@Pouya-Kevin
https://twitter.com/Pouyalilpou
https://www.facebook.com/officialpouya

@FatNick
https://twitter.com/_FatNick
https://www.facebook.com/therealfatnick

www.pouya305.com

Torch

TOUR

Torch [Prod by: Flexatelli]

Produced by P.K - https://www.youtube.com/user/pkempire1

Lyrics:

something went wrong when i came out the womb
sun wont hit the sky my spirit gone too soon
Smoking down to the bone
Cant pick up calling no phone
Tar fill up my lung
Hitting shit and it stung
Rolling loud dog i run
Can't take a joke aint feeling no puns
I get my inspiration from the real ye just like pun
I try to sleep i see the void im waking up from the drums
The louder the silence the louder depression tears

My life and the sum of living like a bum all anxiety fears
When my momma caught the case down domino it all spreads
When my poppa drifted off a memory n   r  o more tears
When my partner treat me like a son how could i see anymore
any problems, from another block we could handle anything fuck society 
wary of said institutions that wants me in sobriety
Holy ghost aquire me pls
tired of lies and deceit
Ill wear my heart on me sleeve
You gots to know
You gots to know
You gots to know know know know
Know
I'm Low

Shining diamonds around my neck oh
Yeah i gotta keep a patek close
Trust my word i need me a check now
Instead i got these chains 
Im tryna break em with these melodies
Pushing the commandments i could never follow ten of these
I got ton of enemies
Locked up in my brain
Locked up in my brain
How I go insane

Its how my voices talk
And it drains
Feeling like they silencing my name
Drifting out and in the cage

And this is why i cannot be a saint
And this is why i cannot be tamed
Thinking that i cannot be in pain anymore
And im feeling like i couldnt switch the lane
When it pours

open the door
follow the sun
trapped in the floor
stay for once
psyche go
we gone get it done

I just want to make a lot of money for my family
I aint ever seen a lot of money need a grammy
I seen rich on television
But i knew i'd never be the man
When i saw no greatness in the mirror

The fuck am i sposed to do
What the fuck are you really bout
What's your fate
What are you rly bout

I was looking at the top of rap stars
And im thinking imma be what they bout
But recently im in my own cloud
Ye im gone need me some clout
Foreign and bean by default
Young man
Coming at the ceiling
Im a fiend not a man huh
 Seizing my position take me over with a xan ah
Everyday im counting my steps
Im counting my steps
The rope to the echelon next
To forming my bliss
I need some voltage pressed on my chest
A pawn stuck in chess
I need to get this off of my chest
To forming my bliss
Wanted a pistol
I live like a pest, its all for the best
Im on for a month, and im off for the rest
You know
Im tryna make it out the dogpound 
with a lil bitty ass bitch on my dick now
Whats the real shit
Whats some real shit that they been bout
I been on a plane 
ticket take me to the penthouse
Tik tok time go bye bye
You see me go high high
You see we gone ride ride
to the sky till we die die


Real niggas dont they just multiply
Real niggas throw dice, they don't multiply
Huh
Put that lil shit to the side 
I done seen the signs to the business 
crazy how it even got into my time

Skies
Sky feels so great with you right by my side
Oh its OK with you right bt my side
Just dont leave that tune straight thru time

HOLY GHOST

Følsom kar

WASTED YOUTH
NORWAY / MARYLAND

contact: jacobdoeshunt@gmail.com

HOLY GHOST

Jacob Hunt