SO MUCH TO SAY

Coverup of coverups w/ onlyatnight (Prod. By CoryaYo)

$panish w/ onlyatnight (Prod. By SB)

(hook)
Fat clips blowing mad sticks
i aint worried bout that bad bitch
shit, I'm worried bout that bag bitch
till i fill a milly in a mattress soon gon stop saying i jacked this
(2x)

(first verse)
(HAN6OUT)
took some time off to think
if these the kids that looking up to me
then why I'm fucking up to me
shit, i need some composure 
chilling with the brodies 
& I'm blowing that doja
the smoke fill the room 
and my clothes is stunk
got a bad bitch and my nikkas say wassup
can we come thru
shit, come around 2 
im in the whip cruising wit the whole crew 
shit,
thats just how it be 562 if you phoning me
shit I'm from LA so its just in my genes
i don't think they'll ever be as fly as me.

(hook)
Fat clips blowing mad sticks
i aint worried bout that bad bitch
shit, I'm worried bout that bag bitch
till i fill a milly in a mattress soon gon stop saying i jacked this
(2x)

(verse 2)
(onlyatnight)
2 seconds is my sleep
when i wake up all i can think
is if the blunt rolled up in leaf
shit, i needa get out here
time is running up and i aint leaving without ya
i tell my homies shit,
 like get a grip and get a buck
and if you think you done enough 
then you aint doing too much
i grab my fit, i grab my chains 
and i walk like I'm drunk
skate the nikes on my feet n i aint talking bout dunks
 shitt! yea,
they the throwbacks 
left my momma crib neva go back
n if i do i better bring racks 
took a piece up off that gold cap
steezed  up
chilling wit my head back!

(hook)
Fat clips blowing mad sticks
i aint worried bout that bad bitch
shit, I'm worried bout that bag bitch
till i fill a milly in a mattress soon gon stop saying i jacked this
(2x)

Fatclips w/ onlyatnight (Prod. By Splinter)

Lyrics:
Never answered never loved her
Came from spittin wit these cats 
We out grew all these gutters 
From my mother birthing prophets
We surpassed all these objects
The tempo control my mind cruisin nonchalantin 
It’s me you want miss
You lookin lost in
My soul spinning electronic 
molly has my vision blocked in 

3rd eye beaming hear you knocking
Tryna kick me out the game 
Like this ain’t locked in,
word to bruv we ain’t stopping till the speakers knocking 
Bodies dropping
Style deceased 
Have these ninjas jocking 
5 spliffs and I’m clocked in
Bump the fuckin dilla 
Stop the non sense 
Zookies in my cockpit 
Dungeon rappin 
OG’s watching down 
 pay they profits 


Lyrics written wit my tongue 
Call it painted objects

I got a couple demons that could stop me
You outta out me
Once I step into the spot 
U out g
Swiping females with no hesitation
Pulling up I push the breaks in
My soul in between 
Interrogation
They like jay we see this fucking wave that u paving 
Just slow it don’t because ur heart 
Is racing 
Save the acking 
U too young to love it’s patience 
Blowing tree out the basement 
Dropping gems I see it glaring 
You mad ur girl is staring 
Writing raps while I flow to heaven 
I just got till it’s gone so now I’m waiting

Got till it'$ gone freestyle ( Prod. J Dilla )

everyday livin in downtown la... let me take u thru our day ...

Everyday steez onlyatnight w/ han6out (Prod. by hen.drex)

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Summer In The Winter

Clock Off

That'$ On Me

$ag My Pants [L.A. ANTHEM]

THE.WORLD.IS.NOT.SAFE

@han6out
@nit3tym
@th3worldisnots6fe

IN THE BELLY OF LOS ANGELES 

INQUIRYS EMAIL:
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Coverup of coverups w/ onlyatnight (Prod. By CoryaYo)

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