trench coat ~ iayze [dj ob1 exclusive] prod.griisha

iayze - hate on me (p. xenses)[2020]

Iayze - Stop me now (2021 Unreleased)

iayze - foreign coupe [unreleased]

jace iayze 1dada4ever babysantana tana u you know what you want

Jace! (iayze) (with 1dada4ever & tana) - U Know What You Want

Jace! - Fuck Nigga Die 2

Recovered from snippet on Jan 1 2021


he dont wan smoke he said dat
we pudda ARP where his head at
and i just met me a new vibe
she love to throw her hair back
i aint with the shits who said dat?
ion got money who said dat?
i got racks like big bands
yea i got racks like big baaaaaaands 
i got racks like big bands 
catch that boy get shit canned
oh he got a gun so he feel like a big maaaaan   
my Glock just like my best friend
.38's like Red Dead
Talking crazy, gone end up dead
Speak on my dead guys and ya get sent there with em.
hatin rappers & they broke gotta bear with em
No I cant put you on, cant share with you
New Money, Old Money on me she want a damn picture
Smoke him down just like a Swisher
I just bagged yo bitch then switched her
I just fucked yo bitch and sister

iayze - oh man (prod. boost) [2020]

Jace! (iayze) - IM A BUG prod. @Nine9

Call Me Homer (1).wav

Lyrics:

Glass eyes, sharp tone,
Crowd moves, I’m alone.
Gold smoke, slow burn,
One glance, I return.
Night breath, soft sin,
You move, I give in.
No sound, no spin,
Still you crawl under my skin.

Bass low, lights slide,
No fear — just tide.

Under my skin,
You got too close.
Cold blood runs thin,
I don’t boast.
Eyes don’t lie,
You feel that sin,
No way out —
You’re under my skin.

Dark tone, no flash,
Move clean, no crash.
Hands slow, voice calm,
Still heat in my palm.
Your scent, my space,
No words, just face.
I fade, you spin,
Still you crawl under my skin.

Heart slow, mind wide,
You stay — I hide.

Under my skin,
You got too close.
Cold blood runs thin,
I don’t boast.
Eyes don’t lie,
You feel that sin,
No way out —
You’re under my skin.

You breathe in smoke,
I breathe control.
We burn slow,
Lose all we know.

Glass floor, soft rain,
I still feel the strain.
No trust, no win,
Still you crawl under my skin.

Under my skin,
You got too close.
Cold blood runs thin,
I don’t boast.
Eyes don’t lie,
You feel that sin,
No way out —
You’re under my skin.

Stay there…
Deep in.
I’m gone now —
But you’re still under my skin.