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Eskko3 x GLOOK WWNTL - Nuthin’ Left 2 Loose (PROD. DjayMurdah)

No lie, won't fuck with fake love
Im yawning when i wake up
Her eyes in mine, amazin
She gorgeous with no make up

Feel high but I don't take drugs 

Lock lips now we get naked

Take a sip out the champagne cup
Said im free, just like the masons
Really love her cos i know she ain't dumb
God in me, don't fuck with satan 

Fur coat got me feel like jacob

Imma do my thing, you hate on

Imma live my life
I don't give a fuck how you feel this time
Get out of my face, of my line of sight
Ringing in my ears, know that noise is white
I wonder why
I do what I do and I do it the best
You stay hating for no reason, jealous
I do what I do, im better than the rest
When she pull up to the crib, know she got on that dress
She looking fancy
Take me where you wanna go, neverland see
Space, in a daze, know I don't got a plan b
Imma do me til I drop dead bambi
Imma do me til I drop dead bambi
Fuck wit me, stuck wit me, like we family
Look at me, look at me you don't understand me now
You cant find me now

I hope you're happy now
Tell me what you want, tell me do you wanna help me out?
I don't really wanna run, i dont wanna hide
Can i be found?
Why oh why oh why oh why now

Makeup (prod.2ukko)

Weed song

Mixed by glook

Lyrics 

Hook
Been smoking on that kush got me feeling so complex
This ak getting hot, got it feeling so upset
Counting all this money while she rubbing on my chest 
High as a gangster bitch I aint living like the rest 
Been smoking on that kush got me feeling so complex
This ak getting hot, got it feeling so upset
Counting all this money while she rubbing on my chest 
High as a gangster bitch I aint living like the rest 

Verse 
Yeah my set be going nuts, going dumb, till we numb
Got these bitches taking shots, throw some cash just for fun
And we popping tons of rocks not pop rocks, Hella drugs
My swag cannot be touched, got it sitting in my lungs
Pull up looking fine drinking whine like a G
Bitch I’m worth a diam (diamond) keep a 9 in my jeans
Bitch i am luxurious got her rolling up my sleeve
Just like fast and furious got them speeding when I leave
Pop a nine make him hiptonized look all in his eyes
Smell his fear, it’s so crystal clear, In the atmosphere 
Pretty style, I don’t do high fives, I only hit then slide 
Get your glasses on, smoke at dawn, not trynna hear no yawn
 

Hook
Been smoking on that kush got me feeling so complex
This ak getting hot, got it feeling so upset
Counting all this money while she rubbing on my chest 
High as a gangster bitch I aint living like the rest 
Been smoking on that kush got me feeling so complex
This ak getting hot, got it feeling so upset
Counting all this money while she rubbing on my chest 
High as a gangster bitch I aint living like the rest

FEEL LIKE A GANGSTER

UMAKASHI – SLICE EM UP! // Prod. Rusty

Kill Bill (SZA Cover)

experimenting every day :)

LYRICS:
run in ya crib like i'm the cartel
you's just a bitch, i'm reading right through ya
you better stay quiet or my blade will play, shits all in ya heart like the bitch you love
runnin it up every time someone presses me
getting in the grind till I stand on the planet
testing my patience, you'll lean like a tower, yk i'm just chillin
I got the blade, I'm slicing with it 
and all of you fuckers be suckin on dick
runnin it up and I don't giva fuck, come try me and be my guest
he said "kill me" I said bet
run up on me like he's on track
wanna test me, you know we don't ever lack
ignorance is bliss n that's sum facts
i'm all in ya crib n I make it a trap
all on ya drop cus it's all on ya snap
callin up terror, you gone like that
leavin you broke and with the tissues
lord of the north, all I cause is issues
my gang be like the cartel, ringing the bell n they here
making you beg for your life
VK be chillin, run up on you and we leavin you ina ribbon
keepin the blade and I fuck on ya bae, pull out the sword like i'm a knight
politely telling y'all to fuck off, testing my patience, yo bloods on the pavement, getting no payments
yo gang ain't having no reminisce, taking yo lean i'm selling this
don't care about a soul, that's just how I be livin, yk it's sinfulwish in this bitch

sinfulwi$h - Cartel Prod. BRXKEN GLXSS

~~ I'm So Wrong ~~ (The Weeknd Sample Beat)

Getting fucking pissed bro I’ve already recorded this to many times last take

I got 2 twin bitches in my phone
Send a dm if they chillin home alone
Bitch know I’m a dog baby I just wanna bone
They said congratulations like my name post Malone 

Dead guys talking in my wallet I’m never stopping
Like a rockstar I’m the one who get the party popping
Wear a fit once throw it out I’m always shopping
Kinda like this song bitch I’m constant bar hopping

Back of the Benz baby know I’m bumping bass
Got her under covers while I’m fucking on her face
Knew what I wanted didn’t need no godamn pace
Always chasing bands treat life like money race

Tommy Hilfiger got my finger on the trigger 
Spin you right round like I’m the wedding singer 
Billy Madison money my bank account is bigger 
Always stay rich I’m worth 10 figures 

Orange mixed with lean I’m sipping on the Fanta 
Pink Maserati, I love that show Atlanta
Got a blonde bitch names Hannah Montana
The world is yours I’m Tony Montana 

Fuck u bitch I heard you talking shit
Shooting that Tommy yes Hilfiger my fit
Hipshot no scope I don’t need equips 
Really wanna run it? I’ma empty out my clips

I’m speeding 120 swervin in a foreign whip
Your a outlet I’m the plug I’m selling all these zips
Loving on La Fawnduh like my name is Kip
Got a new bitch every week man I’m a fucking pimp

I got
6 7 racks in my whip
From Hitting these licks 
Always keep a stick

I got bitches on kick 
That love to suck dick
But you gotta quick
I got business bitch

I got 2 twin bitches in my phone
Send a dm if they chillin home alone
Bitch know I’m a dog baby I just wanna bone
They said congratulations like my name post Malone 

Dead guys talking in my wallet I’m never stopping
Like a rockstar I’m the one who get the party popping
Wear a fit once throw it out I’m always shopping
Kinda like this song bitch I’m constant bar hopping

Back of the Benz baby know I’m bumping bass
Got her under covers while I’m fucking on her face
Knew what I wanted didn’t need no godamn pace
Always chasing bands treat life like money race

Tommy Hilfiger got my finger on the trigger 
Spin you right round like I’m the wedding singer 
Billy Madison money my bank account is bigger 
Always stay rich I’m worth 10 figures 

Orange mixed with lean I’m sipping on the Fanta 
Pink Maserati, I love that show Atlanta
Got a blonde bitch names Hannah Montana
The world is yours I’m Tony Montana 

Fuck u bitch I heard you talking shit
Shooting that Tommy yes Hilfiger my fit
Hipshot no scope I don’t need equips 
Really wanna run it? I’ma empty out my clips

I’m speeding 120 swervin in a foreign whip
Your a outlet I’m the plug I’m selling all these zips
Loving on La Fawnduh like my name is Kip
Got a new bitch every week man I’m a fucking pimp

Last Take

FUCKKKKK IM PISSED
PROD. AOZORA/ME

LYRICS:
NOAH AIN'T ON SHIT, ATTENTION SEEKING BITCH
GOT YA BITCH ALL ON MY FUCKIN SHEETS, GOT HER MOANING MY MOTHERFUCKIN NAME
AIMING THE BEAM AT YOUR FACE, I KNOW YOU SEE IT GLOW
SHE STEADY ON HER KNEES SUCKIN MY SOUL, AS YOU BEGGIN FOR A FUCKIN MENTION
YO MOMMA GRAVE LOOKIN REAL SPLENDID WHEN I BUST A NUT UPON IT
YOU AIN'T A "BLADE DEMON" YOU'S A SOFT ASS BOY JHIT
SHUT UP WITH ALL THAT FUCKIN CHIT CHAT
I STOLE HER HEART AND FUCKED HER GUTS UP
YOU KNOW I FUCKIN DID THAT, HOE
10 ACCOUNTS, I THINK IT'S TIME FOR YOU TO LET GO

UMAKASHI – SLICE EM UP! // Prod. Rusty

♡ UMAKASHI ♡

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