Smooth Tracks

you'jus'a'fan, I got plenty wow
tha'chic'a'fed, don't play me now
checkin the belt, its prada now
checkin her phone, I'm father now

check in hand, I made it now
trip'a'japan, I made it out
she held'me'down when I was out
had'a'leave'uh loose, now she run about

put em on the news, you hear about
tuggin on the noose, say cut me down
snatchin a chain, hear'it jingle bout
put it online, did it all for clout

thats all the shit you hear about
one man up, put another down
dropped out a junior, Ion wanna count
just 1 sound and then he ouh, wow 


dressin all dark thinkin you villain
aint no body on what you was feelin
left her on read, n'I feel a million
Got it'uh'my'feet, like I'was quen'nin

You thinkin you livin but you preten'in'
you'in fuh'a shock, yeah just like ken'  nen
we'Put you on blast, shot out a cannon
we in jungle japes, you just a kremlin

we blazin hot, not talkin' chicken
we Roarin' swear its rari engine
we shoot our shot, like scottie pippin
thinkin' you tough, only fans pimpin'

you'jus'a'fan, I got plenty wow
tha'chic'a'fed, don't play me now
checkin the belt, its prada now
checkin her phone, I'm father now

check in hand, I made it now
trip'a'japan, I made it out
she held'me'down when I was out
had'a'leave'uh loose, now she run about

I said daymn, chyea
Send me that shit in advance, chyea
That shit wasn't part of the plans, but
I had to run that shit up, wait
I had to double it up, wait
All of my diamonds is tough, and
Your girl ain't know how to suck, and
All of my fits is tough, and
There ain't no time for discussion
When this shit really get tough
That's when your ass gettin' crushed
All of my diamond straight double dutched
Pissed at me, what the fuck?
She been like this for months, babe
How am I supposed to re'cov?
When you always be hittin' so blunt, babe
I feel like a blunt full of 'za
I need that shit on the rocks
Cup full of ice and Ciroc, yea
That'll put me in my zone, huh
I need me something to pop, yea
'Cause I hate bein' alone, ah
That is a lie
I be by myself like all the time, ah
I beat up myself like all the time, ah
'Cause I don't fuck with that type of vibe, no
I swear it seems like I trust, oh heart
Please don't make me start, what the fuck

you'jus'a'fan, I got plenty wow
tha'chic'a'fed, don't play me now
checkin the belt, its prada now
checkin her phone, I'm father now

check in hand, I made it now
trip'a'japan, I made it out
she held'me'down when I was out
had'a'leave'uh loose, now she run about

Cant Believe

Cant Believe (prod. wylan)

Out now on all platforms 
https://open.spotify.com/track/4OwcRAAqvsNeW0RecL0662?si=a23aca0452a64c64

Written, performed, mixed and mastered by Wick Eman 
Arranged by @Aktiveight
Produced by @prod_hydro

Sippin on blue drank, its bombay
Hater ass bitch went and called it Gatorade
You bought a fansly, wait how'd you get paid?
Went where her friends be, still couldnt get laid
You said you ate out Ruby but that was Tuesday
You said you ate out Ruby but that was Tuesday
Chicken or beef? Bitch I got a souffle
I'm eggin' y'all on if you didn't get what I say
Got a new gun, but it ain't Call of Duty
Choppa cut it up but it ain't a Fully
Minnows get cut up can't call it fillet
And got no back bone cuz it got blowed away
Throw a party for your crew month after May
Fuckin' dorks 0-2 not talkin' anime
Fillin' up her holes not talkin' cavity
Didn't see Cabernet, it's not a safe day
Make that shit quick, call it a Safeway

It's Wick Eman just remember the name
Say you heard it first before the fame
I ain't new to this baby I'm not strange
Smokin' on my opps don't remember the strain
Smokin' on my opps don't remember the strain

Speedin' past the cops pray they don't come in my lane
Drivin' like a demon, I'm goin' insane
Screamin' at the top of my lungs like a Saiyan
Can't even fuckin' hear what I'm sayin'
Fuckin' crash out, too late to be prayin'
As-salamu alaykum, still I'm sayin' 

x2

Souffle (Prod. Hydro)

Ion want the bitch her toes crusty
Ion want the bitch her kitty dusty
You shouldn't hit if she say "fuck me"
That's a 3rd degree burn if ur lucky
Cops run and hide at "cuff me"
Turkeys run and hide at "stuff me"
You run and hide at jenny's block
She went under the knife and still, she got a cock
You still ain't learn how to milly rock
You still ain't keepin' any in your sock

She fuck a dj on her shirt it wasn't mustard
She say her opinion "oh he's a buster"
Got panda eyes like uncle fester
He like 'em 6 'cuz he's a molester
I'm a fiend for the cheese like I'm chester
Run it too quick might end up in Leicester
Crazy how a priest wouldn't even bless her
She got no dungarees in her whole dresser

Got this new AP, okay its from the 80s
Still waitin on a call back from that girl Aydee
She cant get pregnant but she can still take my babies
Please don't pinch me I'm with the Barenaked Ladies  
Fuck a shaco, I'm in my lane with the AD carries
Fuck a mask, I'm crazier than like 10 Jim Carrey's
I dont get the heeby jeebies I heard enough scary stories  
If im outta my lane its for 10 like Tory

If it was for 20, then that'd be part of HIStory 
Hold a blanket way up high before Snapchat
Wouldn't be a real sleepy cabin without zach
I need to hear his attempt of an accent from the outback

If I say take a shot then down it faster than DJ 'Ak
If I call her sweet cheeks its not without a clapback
If I watch a movie then its only a DVD with a smack
If I fuck your girl then it really was sweat on her back

Ion want the bitch her toes crusty
Ion want the bitch her kitty dusty
You shouldnt hit if she say "fuck me"
That's a 3rd degree burn if ur lucky
Cops run and hide at "cuff me"
Turkeys run and hide at "stuff me"
You run and hide at jenny's block
She went under the knife, still got a cock
You still ain't learn how to milly rock
You still ain't keepin' any in your sock

Crusty

Crusty (Prod. prodbykevvin x Kaycee)

thought u were on top but you couldnt get it up
thought u were on top but you couldnt get it up
thought u had it all but you couldn't get enough
thought u had it all but you couldn't get enough

thought it was all jokes nah I ain't cho puddin cup
had to get my money up couldn't afford to double up
ain't no time for vtubin in a rolls with rick rubin
sendin pop shots but I'm not sayin I was shootin


your whole fanbase turned ghost thats why you inna wraith
too afraid to hit the iron mic like you did the race
too afraid to get fucked you ain't'even'on backpages
you ain't did shit your bioptic only 8 pages

wish that I got abused by someone like lady tsunade
need a crazy bitch who gone say "put that baby inside may"
You got the meat lovers on white not even at subway
baby I can dick you down everyday except sunday

missin all my day one's who are all  no longer here
the rest of us rulin' the world, ain't got no fear
I would give it all back just to fuckin' see you here
You know its pourin' out,  I would never ever shed a tear

thought u were on top but you couldnt get it up
thought u were on top but you couldnt get it up
thought u had it all but you couldn't get enough
thought u had it all but you couldn't get enough

thought it was all jokes nah I ain't cho puddin cup
had to get my money up couldn't afford to double up
ain't no time for vtubin in a rolls with rick rubin
sendin pop shots but I'm not sayin I was shootin

Get Enough

Get Enough (prod. 3nalog x vainhardt)

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