Look At Wrist (feat. @iLoveMakonnen & @FATMANKEY} [prod. Father]
VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mF9kOkRCnyo&list=UUnmazTiJ1lP5e2mm-WphaCA

YOUNG HOT EBONY LP 

Produced by Father
Written by Father, iLoveMakonnen & Key!
Mixed by Father
Artwork by YoPhysics

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Look At Wrist (feat. iLoveMakonnen & Key!) [prod. Father]

Hamza : https://www.facebook.com/levraih?fref=ts
download mixtape here : http://www.hauteculture.com/mixtape/4420/h

Hamza - La Sauce  (Prod. Ponko)

"La Sauce," a song influenced by Bikutsi with an infectious melody. La Sauce is blended with lively guitar and pulsating bass, mixed with traditional sounds from maracas, shakers, tree trunks, congas and Le Monstre's signature fusion.
©2015 New Bell Music.

Reniss - La Sauce (Prod. By Le Monstre)

Members Only.

@rojasonthebeat
@xxxtentacion
@JimmyDuval

XXXTENTACION - Look At Me! (Prod. ROJAS & Jimmy Duval)

Look at Me! - Single

Prod, mix, master par @sambrais
Download if you wanna show a friend
Lyrics :
Rolling
Yeah you know we glowing
Even when the door is closing
Homie ain’t no doubt we go in

I’m rolling
I’m flicking
I’m licking my lips
‘cause I know we are about to blow
I’m strolling
I’m trickling
No tricking me out
‘cause I know all you want is the gold
All you want is the coat
All you want is the quote
All you want is the fame that will come with name
But the game I am playing is cold
Oh no he’s got the code
Hop in or drop and end up in a coma
This is something that you cannot cope with
We are mixing the South with Coast shit
Yeah that’s some Cold shit
Yeah we the North bring a coat bitch
I think you’re in need of some coaching
Take exemple my bars they are scorching
-
Roll it 
Spark it
Blow it
Homie 
Roll the windows up
Hot box 
in a Hyundai
Monday
I ain’t got no job
Still on the grind so I’m sharp
Ain’t no angel homie fuck your harp
Like a blade I pierce right through your heart
Yeah I’m faded that’s only a start
Closing the door imma swing that bitch open
Boy you better run hope you are Ethiopian
Put you to sleep yeah you can call me opium
Now don’t get too salty I don’t need your sodium
Ballin’ on drugs like I am Lamar Odom
Up working late I ain’t sleeping ‘til autumn
Rolling like a stone
Still I got some moss turn it into a cone

Rolling [prod. sambé]

NEW MIXTAPE THIS FALL / NOUVELLE MIXTAPE CET AUTOMNE 

#COB65

F-ZERO PRODUCED BY @freakey-freakey
MIXED BY HAKIM OVITCH 
RECORDED AT ODDIO
COVER BY @walidninetyfive

F-Zero

Spotify

Rowjay - F-Zero [Produced by FREAKEY!]

TÉLÉCHARGEMENT GRATUIT/FREE DOWNLOAD : http://bit.ly/2BXE8Rh
I wish you all the best
Prod. François Fondu
Mix. @sambrais

Lyrics :
They  always wanna put me down on a Sunday
Shame on all y’all 
You know the money always comes around on the worst days
Wiping out tears with a hundred dollar bill 
Why you wanna put me down on a Sunday
Blessed be all y’all
You know the money always comes around on the worst days
Wiping out the tears, wiping out the tears 

Rolling out of bed I got water in my eyes
It’s a new day
Rolling out of bed I got money on my mind 	 	 
It’s a new day

Dropped out of college I feel like mister West
Meaning I’m the best	  
Or just a mofucking pest
You decide, yeah
You divide, yeah
You devise my whole life 
If that’s what your heart desires
You can slide in my DMs, please oblige
I’ve been lonely as fuck
They say it gets worst with time
I got the best friends ever
And a family I’d die for
But I feel I’m running circles like a mo’fucking NASCAR

Flippin’ through that paper like a notebook
A year ago I wasn’t getting no looks
No need for recipes like I’m an old cook
In a year Imma be King fuck a rook

Rolling out of bed I got water in my eyes
It’s a new day
Rolling out of bed I got money on my mind 	 	 
It’s a new day

They  always wanna put me down on a Sunday
Shame on all y’all 
You know the money always comes around on the worst days
Wiping out tears with a hundred dollar bill 
Why you wanna put me down on a Sunday
Blessed be all y’all
You know the money always comes around on the worst days
Wiping out the tears, wiping out the tears

Blessed [prod. François Fondu]

@waerry
@deadwint3r

PRODUCED BY @deadwint3r & @reaperdubstep

WAERRY:
rob shit
i ain't payin, rob shit
fuck a law, rob shit
all about that raw shit
pills up in my jaw shit

fuck up out my house shit
cancel all my calls shit
i been on my cold shit
blow my brains out, get rich
hate this money, still I get it
even though i'll never get it
why you do this for a penny?
i don't get it

wrong side of my mind i'm alive 
or am I?
i can't tell
no i can't tell
x2

DEADWINTER:
rob shit, running from my life
i can't feel my body no more and i wanna die
it's like anybody can do this nowadays
why do i even try?

i can't feel my legs no more
running from my life
i lost control
x2

WAERRY:
poppin drugs till I drop
been robbin shit a whole lot
a few xanies in my pocket but i don't talk about that

i got a knife in my pack
it's on my face, no going back
to the place without sidewalks
i got plans for the racks

see imma die in a mansion
starin at horizons
you'll have to find my bones
if you truly wanna bury us
x2

Dead Roses

Dopamine

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