**KNOW DAT (REMIX)** - SMOKEDOPE2016 (winona remix)

Lyrics:

(A Hype verse)

We tapping in like a touch screen, I’m such seen, as a rapping friend but I much been, more than that, I’m sure to be at your pick up game, flicking shit like Dame, my claim is flame, I bring the pain so yo no crutch then, from my spitting tongue, I been in fun meetings in the hot tub, I got dub everywhere I lay my heavy player, ‘tude in, I’m protruding in ya house, try to chase me out I hide in holes, l’m like a mouse, erase me Tom? I’m Jerry, my rhyme ferry sick, he based since his Mom did carry his soul out and stick the landing, I’m standing a gymnast like Biles, him list his idols as ‘Pac and shout out the leader of the ROC, Hov, the heater in me is back, we know, shout out Lil Bitchass Misdemeanor, this a fiending to be legend, me and my brethren, keep deep like the reverend.

(Lil Bitchass Misdemeanor verse)

shouts out a hype bitch you know we're up
youll meet the end of my glock
leave you with more holes than spongebob

i just heard your shit man it sounds like slop
im with the bros n you know we're makin bops
pull up to the spot n bitch we're smokin up
i'm number one i'm no runner up

im w my bitch im prayin she dont leave me
never thought id see all this cash in 3d
i'm sippin on dirty arizona sweet tea
leave you dead in camp iwannapeepee

smokin on this loud bitch it got me in a haze
everyone hated now they cant help but praise
i aint a small fry im major league like faze
a hype got all these bitches in a craze

Tapping In (Feat. Lil Bitchass Misdemeanor) (Prod. patweekc)

LOVE YOU MORE MUSIC SOON
ALL PLATS SOON
RUN ME UP I APPRECIATE THE SUPPORT

Sample: Solange - Losing You

we piss all on his grave ain’t no r kelly
arp’s all ready
hit ya body wit em pellets

ridin with my glock tucked
no love so i’m fucked up
tell ya mother hit me up
o’s got me throwing up

im rolling in this bitch
smoke me in this bitch
ash me in the blunt and watch the angels fill me up
my blood is filling up in that cup like shit
clots in my head like shit get lit
talk on me get with with a stick 
romo throw that ball when i spit 

ballin on these bitches im gon’ sauce around with yo bitch hoe
step up in this bitch like god and watch all of them get hip hoe
watch all of em get hit hoe
put yo ass on bestgore then i share it with all of yo friends hoe

i jitter look like tweak watch me speak i never need to talk
oxys got my face numb chopped up powder look like chalk 
watch me live what u go rap about 
four pills ‘way from tappin out
beat switch hit ya in the face im god and there’s no tappin out

beat switch hit ya in the face
im gon’ ride ‘round hit a lick
i grew up way too damn wrong
so now its time to make it shit
now it’s time to prove my place
make my mark just like some paint 
my arms got marked cuz of that pain
my arms got marked, still say i’m straight


still say im straight 
wouldn’t matter if i wasnt
only trust my brother bitch, thats my cousin
run up on me, ain’t no duckin 
pussy boy u talking? we gon’ put an end to all that bluffin
no tic tacs but im gon’ pop em like a pill baby
still fadin in and out 
ain’t nobody honest lately
yeah i guess that im a liar, do sum about it
go round up all my hoes and tell em that i’m sorry bout it

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imlow (prod. erra)

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ecco2k + thaiboy digital - 1:1 (yokimo remix)

KALIANET - Suerte (PROD. STRADANiE)

1 +ocurie
2 solo
3 +anathema
4 solo
5 +anathema
6 +epv
7 solo

March-April 24` Clips

BAD 4 BUSINESS - BLADEE (COLD VISIONS)

I DONT LIKE PEOPLE - BLADEE (FT. YUNG LEAN) (COLD VISIONS)

Feelings that I can’t explain
In an endless dark terrain
Through a tunnel under rain
There’s a way that’s not in vain
Through the sink and down the drain
Purple hat and purple cane
Doing magic David Blaine
Changing faces changing name
Through the sadness and the pain
Hit the gas accelerate
Get the journalist to sign an NDA about our process
Loss and gain and I have gained a lot of losses
Like a hill covered in crosses
Tommy Hilfiger the boxers
Lacoste on us shit don’t cost us
Hashtag ad shouts out the sponsors
Brand new face shout out my doctor
Fame has turned us into monsters
I went broke from doing concerts
Out of ten what is the chances?
Can I still wear my Balenci ?
SG standing on Delancey
Dirty world nothing is fancy
Leave you stranded out and canceled
Have you asking for an Advil
Have you signed up for a bad deal
At McDonald’s get the Sad Meal..
Can’t you see I face the challenge
Zilli shoes these not New Balance
D&GS don’t get saddened
Out of you all I’m the baddest
I’m addicted to my status
Let me tell you what the deal is
Honestly I have no feelings
Life don’t hit so this the remix
Everyone knows I’m the realest
Every day is just another Monday morning every days the same
I wake up with my blinds down golden light of day slipping away
I wake up wanting to go back to sleep but can’t because the rain
Heavy rain falling forever on an everlasting flame
Heavy two-headed axe in a dirty duffel bag
Heavy hammers in the right hand can turn castles into sand
In the rain world money system seeing how to scam the scam
On the stage going crazy were the new X-japan
I can’t lose only win I’m so used to doing bad
Please stop talking like you know me
Bro somebody get your mans
All the shit that I had been through man all I could say was “damn”
‘Course I’m running through the city I do it because I can
Used to be so dirty drug gang I did it to collapse
Used to wanna be so up but now you talk to the hand

bladee - SAD MEAL

Bladee - OTHERSIDE (FT. SICKBOYRARI)

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