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Yung lean - Unknown Death 2002 Instrumental Tape (BY GRXT)

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MXC_222868 Unkown Death: 10- Favorite track: Emails.
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[Verse] I'm with your bitch, in that Lamborghini Eating food from her titties, yeah, hot zucchini Yung Leany gets greedy when bitches get needy Fuck Vietnamese hoes everyday I'm with your bitch, in that Lamborghini Eating food from her titties, yeah, hot zucchini Yung Leany gets greedy when bitches get needy Fuck Vietnamese hoes everyday Believe me, fuck a fat ho, Adele True tripping scene, blue people, Gargamel I'm an evil doer, lean doer Necrophiliac, killed the track Bitch, bring it back, PCP attack Ho, sucking on my ballsack Eat a dick bitch, cause I don't give a fuck Pop a pill in your mouth, Yung Lean, and buck Eat a dick bitch, cause I don't give a fuck Pop a pill in your mouth, Yung Lean, and buck
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Nitevision 03:44
[Hook: Bladee] Nice, no distance, nights, night vision Life, existence, nice, existence [Verse 1: Yung Lean] Night vision in my armor, yeah, I took it over Watching Space Jam, Lean's never sober Stunting with my team, is your baby's mama dream I'm so icy, I'm so clean, Sad Boys, and Yung Lean Drive a body down in my Range Rover Trying to calm it down like I'm Oprah Police knocking on my window But it's like I told ya, soon as they approach us Squash 'em like cock roaches [Hook] [Verse 2: Yung Lean] Sad Boys season, I'm in space for a reason Coke on my clothes, counting stacks up in Sweden My trees spent, let me, let me get me some Three headed dolphin, it's the threesome Lean, lean and Hennessy and sprite With the cheese and the Mac to your back Make you believe in religion Found upon gods in the season, Sad Boys season Digimon, plane crashes, smoke hash til the ashes Vietnam flashes Ecstasy in the glass Iced out patches on my scars, but it's rashes Digimon plane crashes, smoke hash til the ashes Vietnam flashes [Hook] [Outro] Arizona, Arizona, Arizona, Arizona, Iced Out Boys Emotional Boys, taking over the noise Night vision, camera flashes Smoke hash til the ashes, Sad Boys Night vision, nice existence Shout outs to Gud on the beat Shout outs to Mr. PP under the streets
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Oceans 2001 03:26
[Intro] Sad Boys, 2002 Unknown Death, 2001 [Hook] The ocean's where they'll find you The ocean's where they'll find you You can find me if you look in your mind too The ocean's where they'll find you The ocean's where they'll find you You can find me if you look in your mind too I'ma, I'ma get a chopper, I'ma, get a chopper Shoot that ho in the face before she try to stop ya' Yung Lean, so fucking proper Sad Boys, we own choppers Put her in that body bag, the ocean's where I'll drop her [Verse 1] Eat her out, wipe my face with a serviette Rich, feeling legs Creeping in the cut, with a Tommy gun I'ma stomp on your fondue Face looking like Scooby Doo, the groovy one Cannabis, anthrax, paid fast, get stacks Count racks, cash checks, and all that Bad breath, LSD right, creeping 'round like a lab rat Eat her out, kit kat Shorty we can take it real slow, if you wanna Sex and pills, Lean got the marijuana I got so much ice, and these ice creams cost one hunna' You know we gon make it hot, like the summer Shorty she a runner, me so smart, and I can buy you drinks I got money like Obama, Internet Explorer Boys, bitch, we dumb, dumber Hit that cut up, fire shots, make you run up Hit that club up, fire shots, make you run up [Hook] The ocean's where they'll find you The ocean's where they'll find you You can find me if you look in your mind too The ocean's where they'll find you The ocean's where they'll find you You can find me if you look in your mind too I'ma, I'ma get a chopper, I'ma, get a chopper Shoot that ho in the face before she try to stop ya' Yung Lean, so fucking proper Sad Boys, we own choppers Put her in that body bag, the ocean's where I'll drop her [Verse 2] Lean slice it up BBC, straight, finna bust a nut Sad Boys in the place, lock your daughters up Smoking these greens, killing these fiends Cook an omelette with some fucking baked greens Little chain of explosions, I'm fast, I'm C-4 Wake up in the morning and I'm married to a dinosaur Her vagina's sore Click clack click like the liquor store Living life like we in Baltimore Tell the preacher it's a folklore What, for? What, for? Switched out the Ferrari from the double door Smoking Sherman like I'm Dumbledore Humble, poor Hungry hippos and we finna rob the liquor store And we finna rob the liquor store Lean got plenty more [Outro] Sad Boys, we done opened the door Sad Boys smoking plenty dro Shouts out to Gregar haha haha!
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Gatorade 03:19
[Hook: Yung Lean] Shawty what you sippin' on, Gatorade Shawty what you smokin' on, lemonade I'm up in the sky, finna elevate Mix it with some kool-aid Pop 'em pills cos I get paid Shawty what you sippin' on, Gatorade Shawty what you smokin' on, lemonade I'm up in the sky, finna elevate Mix it with some kool-aid Pop 'em pills cos I get paid [Verse 1: Yung Lean] Galaxy boys Reality is far away Liquid love got me floatin' away Up in the club, Grey Goose every day Stacks on racks 'til my mind starts melting away Smoking that jay Posted in the bay SADBOYS sippin' Arizona day by day Day by day I goes away Swerving swerving on this iced tea Yung Gud Shorty posted with that DMT Hash in the pipe is ABC Cut their wrists and lay 'em down gently Leopard colored backseat in my Bentley Relently I pop two pills too many I don't give a fuck I brought plenty [Bridge: Yung Lean] Champagne and lobster it's a rich kid party You know what it do Yung Leandoer shawty Rockin' bravo bravo charlie Sippin' on Bacardi [Hook: Yung Lean] Shawty what you sippin' on, Gatorade Shawty what you smokin' on, lemonade I'm up in the sky, finna elevate Mix it with some kool-aid Pop 'em pills cos I get paid Shawty what you sippin' on, Gatorade Shawty what you smokin' on, lemonade I'm up in the sky, finna elevate Mix it with some kool-aid Pop 'em pills cos I get paid [Verse 2: Yung Lean] Skinny bitches they die quick Grim reaper on my dick Fuck her from the back ain't that some shit Cum in her face I ain't scared to die I'm in my zone, I'm with my team, I'm sobered up I'm spaced out, Arizona iced out yeah I'm that guy Neon polar bears I drink iced tea all day Catch me in a Hummer with your mother and Macy Gray Million ways posted up in the Milky Way Silky lake with a couple hundred bills to pay Stuck in a Monday with Bill all day Neon lights and I swerve around [Hook: Yung Lean] Shawty what you sippin' on, Gatorade Shawty what you smokin' on, lemonade I'm up in the sky, finna elevate Mix it with some kool-aid Pop 'em pills cos I get paid
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[Intro] Suicideyear Sad Boys [Hook] Shawty Ima do things that you ain't never did Finna wake up next to you, in my crib, cause I'ma make you hurt I'ma I'ma make you hurt [Verse 1] Sad Boys, we on deck "Am I awake?", I got to check Went to sleep, then I came back I'm the same guy smoking loud pack Iced out, right back, PCP attack Greedy pills hoes, on my ball sack They don't know how to act High tech watch, high tech locked Broken skies, fantastic fox Got keys, but I'll never find the lock Emotion boys we in the UFO Skies pink when I'm on ecstasy In Tokyo, playing Mario Sad Boys blastin' your stereos Sucking on my nuts like pistachios Mixing champagne with Carpaccio Slangin dough, Ho I'm in that polo Stacks of money, more for you Milkshakes with the crushed up oreos I'm in Italy, Rodeo Forgive me after my death, Caravaggio Louis duffel bag filled with heroin Louis goons who finna trip on LSD acid tabs, let them in Louis duffel bag filled with heroin Louis goons who finna trip on LSD acid tabs, let them in [Hook] Shawty Ima do things that you ain't never did Finna wake up next to you, in my crib, cause I'ma make you hurt I'ma I'ma make you hurt [Verse 2] Bitch I light up the sky, call me Charmeleon My life's on the line I ain't Charmander, but I'm nearly on, clearly on drugs That will make you hear clearly wrong Longer than my yearly bong hit Shawty thinks she's guest star Lean Lean Doer dresses slicker I'm so iced out that it's Winter Destroy my stupid liver I be on that Bape shit, you rocking Quicksilver Never hesitate, shit, to pull the trigger Luxurious steak for my dinner, throw Bombay down the river Yea, you get that picture Gold and silver around my finger Shorty on that West Side, she a gold digger, wake up And I'm a winner, showering in five star Ho take that look in the mirror, I'm on my grind Like all the time, Bitch I'm Murakami Shawty sucking on my pastrami, get that salami [Hook] Shawty Ima do things that you ain't never did Finna wake up next to you, in my crib, cause I'ma make you hurt I'ma I'ma make you hurt I'ma make you hurt I'ma I'ma make you hurt Shawty Ima do things that you ain't never did Finna wake up next to you, in my crib, cause I'ma make you hurt I'ma I'ma make you hurt I'ma make you hurt I'ma I'ma make you hurt [Outro] Louis duffel bag filled with heroin Louis Louis Louis duffel bag filled with heroin Louis Louis Louis duffel bag filled with heroin I'ma make you hurt I'ma I'ma make you hurt Sad Boys
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[Refrain: Yung Lean] Bitches on my dick cause I'm so luxurious Light Saber in one hand, I can be your saviour [Refrain: Yung Lean] Bitches on my dick cause I'm so luxurious Light Saber in one hand, I can be your saviour [Hook: Yung Lean] Optimus Prime Do her from behind Police knocking on my door I've done my time Wake me up at 7 just to fuck with my grind I'm grinding grinding Sad boys they be shining shining Focus on whining whining When the neon lightning strikes and then I'm on the floor crying, crying [Verse 1: Yung Lean] Why do I gotta be alive I ain't about that life I ain't bout that life Fuck all of y'all no one can tell me shit I'm with my team I'm so high please get up off my dick I love nature and everything around me But when an eye press into find me I'm on the floor crying, crying Sad boys says that I'm dying, dying [Hook: Yung Lean] Optimus Prime Do her from behind Police knocking on my door I've done my time Wake me up at 7 just to fuck with my grind I'm grinding grinding Sad boys they be shining shining Focus on whining whining When the neon lightning strikes and then I'm on the floor crying, crying [Verse 2: Yung Lean] Rocks got me chipping Pussy starts a-dripping I might just have to slip in Grey Goose sipping Pink skies got me tripping Never catch me slippin', never catch me slippin' High-tec polo gear sipping Up that Jack when I'm in Narashino flipping Sushi bars after bars catch me whipping Up that ho while she dripping Glock in my Gucci belt got you equipping Anime shawtys be stripping I get paid by the bars but you never catch me slipping No you never get me slipping [Refrain: Yung Lean] Bitches on my dick cause I'm so luxurious Light Saber in one hand, I can be your saviour [Hook: Yung Lean] Optimus Prime Do her from behind Police knocking on my door I've done my time Wake me up at 7 just to fuck with my grind I'm grinding grinding Sad boys they be shining shining Focus on whining whining When the neon lightning strikes and then I'm on the floor crying, crying [Refrain: Yung Lean] Bitches on my dick cause I'm so luxurious Light Saber in one hand, I can be your saviour [Hook: Yung Lean] Optimus Prime Do her from behind Police knocking on my door I've done my time Wake me up at 7 just to fuck with my grind I'm grinding grinding Sad boys they be shining shining Focus on whining whining When the neon lightning strikes and then I'm on the floor crying, crying [Outro: Sample] I've seen things you people wouldn't believe. Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion. I watched C-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhauser gate. All those moments will be lost in time... like tears in rain... Time to die
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[Verse 1: Yung Lean] Smoking on some sour In Bahamas Wearing Green Polo Pajamas Made of marijuana Fuck an ugly ho Like Johnny Drama Licking off dripping champagne from my fingernail Tripping off ginger-ale This tune ain't got no hook Like a hunky tail Me and pedram on this bitch, we're in aventail On the beach, with the pink polo, the color of rose Dirty stinking feet Started drinking whiskey neat Already drinken' three Yung Lean is that curly-haired freak Take a seat Got a new passport eating lobster in court Teleport to a new time zone with an escort Got a fort, filled with hoes who just want to snort Take a boat to my resort, in Hawaii Where I got a tennis court I forgot to mention that I still get child support [Verse 2: Yung Lean] Drinking forties out in Honolulu With my shawty and she's siftin' on chicken pu-pu I'm in doo-doo, hoes sucking nuts but this ain't no chippendales Drifting fails off a drifting tale Made of minimum wage Starring in shit movies like Nicolas Cage I'm drinking a Piña colada in the plague Inhale exhale fuck a female, throw stones on madlib backstage
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Lemonade 02:54
[Hook: Baba Stiltz] I can buy you lemonade, buy you drugs [Verse 1: Yung Lean] Coke up in the swisher, switching lanes like switching bitches It’s just it’s just where my stitches Turn into the neatest riches Hand around the shoulder I see neon kisses I'm balling, balling dunk and throw 'Til my hand starts twitching, twitching Y'all think I'm so weird, I ain't really human, I'm revered Couldn't give less fucks about my career Posted in a spaceship showing no fear No one heard about Lean a month ago, ago I was in my bedroom making music, yo I make no sense, make nonsense Should've played in the face of the window from my Benz Stunting all you haters, I jumped over the fence Jumped over the chase, jumped up on top of her With my AK-47 in the face Take you back to heaven, it's a race Counting stacks, smoking daze Bey Bey-blades [?] my pace I can buy you lemonade, I can buy you drugs Arizona tears, Arizona tears Arizona tears, Arizona tears Blood tears on my face all I've got is excalibur Shawty ain't gonna slide through, how the fuck I'm gonna die for her Blood tears on my face Shawty ain't gonna slide through, how the fuck I'm gonna die for her Blood tears on my face all I've got is excalibur Shawty ain't gonna slide through, how the fuck I'm gonna die for her Blood tears on my face all I've got is excalibur Shawty ain't gonna slide through, how the fuck I'm gonna die for her Coke up in the swisher, switching lanes like switching bitches [?] Turn into the neatest riches Hand around the shoulder I see neon kisses I'm balling, balling dunk and throw 'Til my hand starts twitching, twitching [Hook repeated until end of song]
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Emails 02:53
[Hook] Empire of emotions Pokemon lotion 6 hunna emails I ain't even open Bitch you must be joking Neon Green plants Gucci on my pants Coke on My teeth so im hard to understand Posted in space I'll barely ever land I'm a Sadboy with my Sadboys We got Sadgirls we got marble pearls [Hook 2] Pearl necklace, floating mansion, designer drugs I'm flexin (x2) I'm flexin [Verse] Lean steady depressed bruh emotionalboys in the VIP section 1 million plants in my room my walls are melting Reach out a hand with no gravity cause nobody is helping I'm trynna be down to Earth but the floor is really melting Green on my head, call me yung caeser Cheese in my bed in Tokyo for Easter Im steezin, I'm a reacher, I'm reaching out but I can't reach her You need me well I guess I dont need her Empire of emotions My Pokemon lotion 6 hunna emails I ain't even open Bitch you must be joking Floating ruin, floating ruin, floating ruin [Hook 2] [Hook] [Outro] Im steezin, I'm a reacher, I'm reaching out but I can't reach her You need me well I guess I don't need her
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An album of instrumentals I mostly made (Some are official ones) that is on the unknown death mixtape. I only made this for entertainment purposes and I earn no profit from it. All credits go to Yung lean, the original producers and year0001. if the download credits are finished, go to my youtube channel (GRXT) and about (Bandcamp doesnt allow links).

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released June 16, 2017

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