All Night (feat A.K.)

Dancing While High

Wingman

emit

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K114

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Vocal Mixing & Mastering By Ajay.
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(Intro)
Ugghhhhhh /
Boston what up, haha / 
Punk /

(Verse)
When I flow on the mic, swear it just don’t stop /
Bitches they on me, they lovin my style /
Making it nasty, it drip like the nile /
When i’m at the top , I look back and I smile /
Know that you want it, you loving my lifestyle /
Vile and violent, so don’t even try guy /
We got all that gas, that you wish that you could buy /
Where by? Hit up Bobby the green guy /
Got shit to talk? I guess that we’ll drop by /
Know where you work, where you live /
Not the kid you want it with /
Kicks like Will Smith, fuck who you roll with /
Gold like a goldsmith, ugh /
Valium and captains I chug /
Smoke and prescription my drugs /
Rash on you like rugs /
Ground up them nugs and then roll the dutch /
From the ground up, we coming on the come up /
I dare you to run up /
Sheesh /
Hahaha /
Fuck /
Ah hem /

(Chorus x2)
Smoking down all night and you know that we got that broccoli /
Swear we on the come up, guaranteed no one is stopping me /
Goddamn I will live this life, It comes to me like ABC’s /
You be wildin’, I be wildin’, everybody wildin’, ugh /
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Smoking down all night and you know that we got that broccoli /
Swear we on the come up, guaranteed no one is stopping me /
Goddamn I will live this life, It comes to me like ABC’s /
You be wildin’, I be wildin’, everybody wildin’, ugh /

(Verse 2)
Ain’t slinging crack rock /
Ain’t got that stick bruh /
Fuck all the shit talk /
Just tryna find love /
A part of a low-key system, I promise that there’s no escape /
I think that i’m fiending, swear that i’m fiending for that cocayene /
For that fucking juice I scoop I met him by the subway /
Pour a deuce and vibe with me, do not fucking hesitate /
Couple honeys at the crib, make them bitches burslate /
Think that i’m the flyest dude to ever walk this earth today /
We just chillin, like some villains, weed is all that we be killin’ /
Smokin’ butts, eatin’ runts, that’s a candy, don’t give one fuck /
With my b we both lit, gettin’ goofy off the rips /
God, god damn we off the shits /
C-X-D-Y, on production /
One result is mass destruction /
Find me at the function, don’t rush it /
Just let us bump into each other /
Mind cluttered, did I st-st-st-st-stutter /
On my mother, no bluffing, I tell opponents run /
Got a lyrical tommy gun / [Gunshot]

(Chorus x2)
Smoking down all night and you know that we got that broccoli /
Swear we on the come up, guaranteed no one is stopping me /
Goddamn I will live this life, It comes to me like ABC’s /
You be wildin’, I be wildin’, everybody wildin’, ugh /
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Smoking down all night and you know that we got that broccoli /
Swear we on the come up, guaranteed no one is stopping me /
Goddamn I will live this life, It comes to me like ABC’s /
You be wildin’, I be wildin’, everybody wildin’, ugh /

No Tolerance (Prod. Cxdy)

Vocal Mixing & Mastering By Ajay.
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(Chorus)
I feel like lately I ain’t myself, but I won’t hang myself, I wasn’t made for hell, ugh / 
But Ima keep on just, puffing loud, cause that’s what i’m bout, and I stick with my crowd /
We just chilling in them marijuana clouds, windows up, yeah i’m vibing to the sound /
I’m just grinding till them labels come about, you ain’t seen me take a better look around / 

(Verse 1)
I’m just a clone of my dad besides the rap, yeah i’m all that /
Got the whole package, hit the lines, we could get you that /
Addictions rising up, but I don’t give a fuck, I’m mad young /
So much I haven’t done, haha /
I’ma tear shit up one on one, one by one /
Make you look like shit for fun /
And please, return the love cause it’s facts that you ain’t got none /
I could kick it better blindfolded while i’m banging on drums /
Cola in my solo cup, don’t forget to put the rum in /
The Aries Ram is summoned and up to something /
Still puffin’, flow is still cold as a summit /
Incoming alert, Ajay’s upcoming, no bluffing /
And about the racks yeah, I think ima need a dozen /
So FUCK that diploma, ima slide by hustling /
If there were no rules i’d belt my math teacher in the stomach /
Calm down i’m kidding, but really though, I’d double your pay humming /
You want to call me stupid outside of school, lmk when and where fool /
You treat me like I am in grade school, you cruel prick /
What makes you think you’re a jewel yourself, Mr. Todd the critic /
Now let’s just leave it all right here, cause I don’t want to reach my limit /
Very simplistic, I’m ballistic, and I am /
Sophisticated, so faded, catch somebody in the shade /
Bring it back yeah I’m addicted to the my fan base /
Yeah, addicted to the fan base, pop one i'm addicted to the fake /
Yeah, I do it for the fan base, pop one i'm addicted to the fake /

(Chorus)
I feel like lately I ain’t myself, but I won’t hang myself, I wasn’t made for hell, ugh / 
But Ima keep on just, puffing loud, cause that’s what i’m bout, and I stick with my crowd /
We just chilling in them marijuana clouds, windows up, yeah i’m vibing to the sound /
I’m just grinding till them labels come about, you ain’t seen me take a better look around / 

(Verse 2)
Look my fears in the eyes directly face to face /
Never on the Maglione Family will I deface /
But someday, ima have my name up in that showcase /
Every time we drop a track these bitches tryna throw face / 
Popos pat me down, but they ain't find the stash, got no case /
Come on Mr. Officer, what’s this? Like your first day? /
Little did they know I'm wired out just like a coke phase /
I’m talking LSD dogg, sheesh i’m crumbling like a cake /
The kid from Boston coming out on top, first place / 
World domination right up out my room, mayday / 
Yo bitch coming over just to smash, play date /
Fuck a label bring me to a venue and that's pay day / 
To bad the kid just don't give a fuck what a hater say /
I’m telling em’ bilingual, so piss off like andale /
All these ratchets be hearing whats happening /
Didn’t fuck with me prior, suggest don’t even bother sending a message /
Ajay on the track, and i’m so damn reckless /
Schoolin’ all them lames, now i’m waiting for the checks kid /
Scheming throughout life with my electronic press kit  / 
Y’all get the message?... They ain’t getting it /

(Outro)
Bounce /
[Cough, Cough] It's all the Woods man, you know /
I do it for the fan base, pop one i'm addicted to the fake /

6:47 | AM (Prod. JRLISKE)

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