Flatbush ZOMBiES - Club Soda feat. Action Bronson

D.R.U.G.S.

Drama feat. Erick Arc Elliott & Kaya (Prod. By Erick Arc Elliott)

Breakfast AT ePiffanies feat. Erick Arc Elliott (Prod. By Erick Arc Elliott)

Wind Runner

waves

Dystopia

Leipzig Dreaming (w/ Golden Plate)

Snippets

Pretentious Opener

Prod. Proflogik
Beat name: Too Many Edibles

take you back.*
*a tape about time.

HOPEFULLY DROPPING IN DECEMBER

December (Prod. Proflogik)

PENROSE NETWORKS

Take a pitcher I think it would last longer
Put some lemon i think it’ll hit stronger
Faster
Gotchu all on the floor rollin in passion 
Eyes back in the head
See an alien getcha blaster

I think that homie had Ray gun 
These days I won’t feel unless I take one
Fuck that 
Old job new chick
Broke boy getting rich 
So I’m keeping all my pay stubs

Might just put em in a scrapbook 
stepped on Noah’s glasses that’s a bad look 
put them in museums or in ur dms so you can see em and know  
This how swag look 
This how in your bag look 
This how all the riches from the rags look
This how swerving lanes in the jag look
This how better hope he don’t gag look
This how get it bumping in the back look 
This how keeping pounds at the pad look 
No boy this ain’t a potluck
This how you’re my son I’m her dad look 

I Hope you’re happy like the new year 
hope i go the whole year without talking to ya
Shout out Noah he the kuya
That’s Ron stop with the booya
It’s non stop 2020 
Pull up to the spot with some rocks on the fenty 
Every single wheel turning and we getting plenty 
See Every single meal coming with a glass of Hennessy 
Every single pass is a past worth forgetting 
Every single puff is a present thatcha getting 
Think about your future boy you start sweating better get on that shit 
You better get on that shit 
You better get on that shit

put them in museums or in ur dms so you can see em and know
This how swag look 
This how in your bag look 
This how all the riches from the rags look
This how swerving lanes in the jag look
This how better hope he don’t gag look
This how get it bumping in the back look 
This how keeping pounds at the pad look 
No boy this ain’t a potluck
This how you’re my son I’m her dad look 

Oh i thought i was first 
But im in last
Life Started to test my patience but i passed 
I meditate for that 
I’ll meditate on this 
But you can keep your mind crowded by my shiny wrist 
I’ll keep my cards so close to my chest 
Like I’m cheating so they sewn to my vest 
and I’m boutta bat a thousand like I’m
999
And my girl is like a 10 she a 9.99 
Whats on my wrist is
Ángel numbers that’s a sign of the times 
Whats on your wrist is all a blunder 
Boy you plotting on mine

Whats up

Wind Runner

Oliver Series

Recent comments

MONK

bleedingiii

Midist

GleXtal

Related tracks