KRAINA TRUPOW feat. EsDeeKid

spark it up
blow the smoke
while im in raybans
never rapping about no bladee 
im not in drain gang
smoking on a backwood
its filled with lemon haze
robotussin in my cup 
its mixed with lemonade

ive got your bird sniffing cocaine from my car key
biting on my neck while im rocking my ed hardy
no im never sober i stay sipping on bacardi
rolling on this paper n ill smoke it like bob marley

say you move packs but you cant prove shit
talk online lad you’re never gonna do shit
feds at the door but im looking like im clueless
rising from the grave man im looking like anubis

im eternal 
but you knew this
smoking big loud
always gna do this
bally on my face
ill do you like im judas
bitches on my phone
i’ll keep feeding them delusions

spark it up
blow the smoke
while im in raybans
never rapping about no bladee 
im not in drain gang
smoking on a backwood
its filled with lemon haze
robotussin in my cup 
its mixed with lemonade

Spark It Up

POLKADOTS

Slurrin

Prod. Sivex, Yung Warlock

i love lean lad im scouse ghost purrp
tried to mix the wok, tweakin spilt it on me shirt
i had no fuckin dad lad i was raised in the dirt
now im standing on me money 6’6 like uzi vert
(hix hix hix)
i i love weed lad im scouse ghost purrp
cali rocks coming hot then its all dispersed
these kids chatting shit on the net little blurts
put the shotty to ye ed, no kurt

late night flippin pack’s making dirty cash
sword in me pants, made her gasp, came from the rags,
souls dipped in platinum, hix never coming last
smokin cali packs got me havin flashbacks
got a pound of loud the smells fillin up me backpack,
dont chat shit lad ill slap ye out ur snapback
(daft twat)

did a treflip like im burberry erry
got the birds all on me coz im heavy heavy
like Dialga lad theyre calling me legendary
if its flipping packs i can build me own seminary
brought her to the slaughter house like im sematary

i love lean lad im scouse ghost purrp
tried to mix the wok, tweakin spilt it on me shirt
i had no fuckin dad lad i was raised in the dirt
now im standing on me money 6’6, uzi vert
(hix hix hix)
i love weed lad im scouse ghost purrp
cali rocks coming hot then its all dispersed
these kids chatting shit on the net little blurts
put the shotty to ye ed, no kurt

blacked out fit like a devil im grinnin
sat back billin on a zoot im winnin
late night trips on the ped, makin a killin
see a blue light then im dippin
run up on me n ye ed’ll be spinnin
huh, dont give a fuck ur a victim
went to meraki that night i was pingin
passed her the jabba, kush had her throat stinging

did a treflip like im burberry erry
got the birds all on me coz im heavy heavy
like Dialga lad theyre calling me legendary
if its flipping packs i can build me own seminary
brought her to the slaughter house like im sematary

I LOV3 LEAN

Lyrics:

Rockin’ True Religion jeans,
With the Chrome Hearts,
Pants saggin’,
While I’m runnin’ from the plod car.

Keep a pistol on me waist,
Don’t try to run far,
Squeeze the trigger,
Have you screamin’ like a rockstar.

Out in the dark,
You describe me as a nightmare,
Rollin’ good bud,
Blow the smoke into the air.

Wallet full of white cards,
Lad, I don’t play fair,
You know I pull the mask down,
Remember the stare.

Rockstar prod. Vyretti

Sold your soul

Trust (Prod me)

Prod. prod.parth
Engineer yung.warlock

Lyrics:
took her to the castle sniffin coke off the switchblade
vampire shit slit wrist sippin stilpane
heavy goth bird lad uno i had it my way
pull up to the manor and i turn that bitch sideways

turn it sideways
turn it fucking sideways
smoked so much kush lad its giving me a migraine 
smoking top shelf only smoking on the fine grain
got me whiffer smellin loud, like propane 
i knew this kid from wayback
now were chillin in a mayback
whiffed in, laid back
mashing white cards, made stacks
evil kid, dont pay tax
black diamonds ive made pacts
GBC on the playback
blacked out fit wid the face mask

took her to the castle sniffin coke off the switchblade
vampire shit slit wrist sippin stilpane
heavy goth bird lad uno i had it my way
pull up to the manor and i turn that bitch sideways

turn it sideways
turn it fucking sideways
cast a spell on my check im making fucking foul plays
emo bitch on me line, said she likes my vile ways
blacked out whip n im flying down the highways

leather jacket zipped rockin rick and black armour
hix im a charmer have ur bird moaning louder
had to swerve da girl dont want her fuckin drama
sick in the head lad im worse than jeffery dahmer
not vinland kid its the, hix saga
tilted towers dropping u can call me osama
came from the sticks g never had a father
souls been hollow im a real espada

SIDEWAYS

Que les talles Qui compte 
Fuck l’état nous gonfle 
Mets l’enceinte à donf 
Qu’on profite d’être fonce
Pas d’pitié pour les pedos qui finissent en zonz
Les decapités un rêve qui finira en zonz aussi 
Fuck j’ai pas dosé bcp trop de tosé dans l’sprite 
J’ai les yeuz rouge gonflé 
J’crois jv me rallumer un spliff 
C’est fou cette merde m’donne trop d’inspi
Quand c’était la glr j’en rêvais d’un stick 
Mtn chuis focus que sur ma musique 
Un blocus qui passe on le regarde mal et on s’tire
Reprends ton souffle inspire 
J’me sens pourchassé par ces sbires 
Bcp trop de cons chuis dans l’euphorie 
Scuse j’ai bz t’as meuf au lit 
Viens pas faire le fou  que je te fasse une folie 
T’as tellement vu flou tu t’es barré d’ma vie 
Y’a des gens bizarre c’est des tarés la vie 
J’donnerais tous pour pas perdre mes amis 
On me propose d’la verte moi ça me dit 
Tant que chuis pas a perte c’est sans soucis 
J’ai bz mon corp a la dure j’pense pas qu’j’passerais les 100 bougies 
J’rec ca chuis sous molly 
Jf’ais belek la redescente pour pas d’injury

Rockstar prod. Vyretti

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