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Purple Dye

Windows

Gimme My Huns

August Warm

Guitar Solo: Aaron Hyzen
Additional Vocals: @HaasanBarclay
Mixed/Mastered: @MikeIrishMusic

Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
Oh, my 
Oh my god
Illest nigga on your iPod
Everyone else?
Identity fraud
Fake IDs, I spot the flaws,
They study me like I'm abroad
I got more drive than your garage
I need a black on black like Amsted 
I got racks on racks when I'm in Prague
You rock slacks on slacks nigga fuck you job
You a corn, get a cob
Got foreign girl that I called a Saab
Used wear my heart on a sleeve
Now I cut it off when they get involved
That's a tank top
Tryna stay above water like a tanks top
Till everything's mine make a tank stop
I know you know that I'm kinda nice
Me and you could be dynamite
Keep it lit because I ignite
Where we go?
Maybe to that hotel
That I know you know well
I got a sack I should sell
But we gone smoke
What it do?
When see my niggas it's nothing new
Cuz we go back like FUBU shirts
I mean we go back like Pepsi blue
You'd think I have a treasure map
All the X's that I bump into
Noxxema flows,
No ones bumping you
Some how your still a zit
When I look in the mirror I am still the shit
I might build a bear,
I might steal your bitch,
You can doubledutch into a ditch 
If you come around with that hating shit
You gone call a nigga when he make a mil
Imma text you back like who is this?
All in all I'm pretty dope
But I couldn't change her preference
Cuz,

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
She wants a rocker
But I don't play the guitar
Yeah, yeah
I met her father
Never told him we fucked in is car
Said I'm in school at some college up state
Got a cottage in the Cape
OK I kinda lied
Today she told me she needed a break
I ain't know what to say
Because I'm kinda high

Bad guy bullets,
You can miss me with the bullshit,
You the plug, You the plug 
you the plug huh?
Bought to make it dim for you niggas like a dual switch
Blowing rappers out of water
That's a cool fish
In the frozen section
I got no reflection
Cuz working all night like a vampire
You broad cast broad bands but got slow connections
Headed for the top
Do it on my own
I need no Excedrin 
I ain't fuck your girl
But there were fingers involved
I gave her bowling lessons
Talk about spare time,
Talking bout me nigga?
Talk about airlines
Spit fly shit like autobot enemies
Hopefully the money pairs up with these paradigms
Is this where Atlantis is?
Head underwater I demand a bridge
The suns too far not close we get 
So we put it on wax like Icarus 
That's vinyl, Tryna feel richey Lionel 
Niggas only wanna ride the wave when it's tidal 
They ain't even read the book or the spark notes 
But somehow niggas feel so entitled
Everything I do is clutch
Tell these niggas hold on to their purses
Rap like you button mashing street fighter
Tell these niggas hold on to they verses
I be like Ken and RYU
Tell these niggas they the movie versions
She gave me gave me low end theory
Now I think I need new excursions


Guitar Hero (prod. by Latrell James)

this remix is for anyone that isn't looking for me now.



Khary x Lege Kale - Find Me (Remix) feat. Sylvan LaCue

Don't let the negativity stop you! Stay focused your right where your supposed to be!

Blah Blah Blah

(DREW) VERSE 1: 
Couldn’t tell you when’s the last time a nigga picked a pen up 
Bars on my phone till the glitches got me fed up 
But I never let up 
Wrote in ink and gave the led up 
Had to work it like a set up 
Always kept a leg up 
Even if it’s selfish 
What’s a great white to a shellfish 
The same as any other new ya tryna get they head split
Pitted against the better of two 
I’m better than one 
So you could say I’m greater than all
And lesser then none
Lesson to young new niggas that be different from most 
If you coast you’ll be caught up in the wave of your folks 
My soul old 
You could only see the “C” when I boast 
I told cold for a while 
I be doing the most 
But this a light stretch 
I’m just touching my toes 
Eulogy style rap we preparing the toast
I go ghost for a while 
Warfare with the scope
Then blank out when I hitem like my body a host I’m on go 
Never been a fan of the light weight
Her chest small but her booty got the right weight 
I’m pound cake Drake in my bag like it’s MK 
Scorpion wit the chain to finish them like it’s MK 
An MC talking bout producers with MC 
Ticking the clock of death you could never set nigga
Another mans demise couldn’t never be my treasure unless cut my own saw 
Turning my face to leather 
It’s whatever 
But I gotta keep the pressure going 
Phenomenal my styles clash every song 
From Kanye to King Kong to paramore 
To 3 doors back to booty smacking whores
Ion mean it with a hard R
Where my hoes at
Y’all be my favorite stars 
I’ll be ya baby boy 
Tell me what you rockin wit 
Like who the fuck is stoppin this 
The ERA too insane

(YESHUA) VERSE 2: 
Mysterious fear in midnight scandals 
Thats why people flip flop like they broken sandals 
But they still sit back and watch that midnight channel 
And they still stay creeping watching at my panels
They say midnight this, and midnight that
Midnight era be the one that’s bringing hip hop back 
And I mightlosekg but we just brought him back 
Like vegeta when they taught him that 
Life’s better when you sit back, reside with the light 
People learn to live their life drowning in they fright
And when twelve shoot then you know it’s midnight
We just sit back watch somehow they right
Reload the clip, cock that desert eagle
Like Spike Spiegel kill em cause they evil
Still don’t mess with nice people, cover up what’s inside 
Questioning my logic bitch I been right 
And I’ll be blowing up til it’s midnight

(KG) VERSE 3: 
kids an astro getting pussy like a jackpot 
stooping low in hoodies like i'm sleeping  in my casket
make a few bucks build a booth little rascal 
bitches say they love me after sex with hella passion 
but i'm just that singer in their playlist if they asking 
cause heaven gonn bless with wealth like i'm fasting 
skywalking galaxy cruisin' millennium falcon
where the bullets at, niggas talking fiascos
but i'm just feeling great
always be the bitches fav
blasting beats, burn it up, all the weed disintegrate
bass spazzing hella weight
bitches ass be overweight
i'm high but act with no delay
spitting spooky no mistake 
hell awaits
cuz i've been playing spirits like a double play 
the only fear i have is fronting God in my judgement day
painting walls in shadow play 
flow is sharp as swordplay
your girl's mind is lost i fucked it right into the everglades
cloud 9, lingerie
peoples always speculate 
that's why i'm so meticulous
clitoris and cannabis that shit is so delicious 
merged is so spectacular 
lyrics so immaculate 
mind is miscellaneous
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August Warm

Khary

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