BTS:
https://www.instagram.com/tv/CPkj4EeJmEy/?utm_medium=copy_link

Prod. TriggaNasty
INDIETHEGANG
2021.

[Verse:]
Roll up a spliff and that's just for the vibe 
Come and spend time with a nigha get high 
I'm really just lonely but that's no surprise 
Inlove with your presence I need you around 

Been gone for a minute I'm really just living 
Im cutting off hoes just to focus religion 
My niggas gang gang so we really just boolin
Our songs on repeat so we making a movie 

I'm smelling like dank and im sipping on potion
I just popped a bean now I lost my emotions 
I gave her some dick now she feeling entitled 
But she is not loyal she gang with the rival 

Im Preaching in songs like I'm reading the bible 
She all on her knees so I look like her idol 
And 35 wavy I'm surfing like Thugger 
We Working all winter to shine in the summer 
On God

Pour up a 4 and that's just for the road 
Niggas be starring where ever we go 
4:20 in braam and I'm smoking indoor 
Dont pass her the blunt she ain't ready for war 

Been balling and niggas cant settle the score
Drop hit after hit like we dropping some bombs
Put the west on the map like we pinned the location 
My gang got them shaking just feel the vibrations 

I swear we got next all we need is some patience
The money keep calling its sounding amazing 
Fucking with us might just make your ass famous 
Yall niggas still hating dont pay no attention 
Si on 
Ripping some gas out the bong 
I'm blowing on loud like a horn 
Still need me a foreign 

Spitting like theres no tomorrow
I'm planting my Rose's to grow 
Swear this shit not for show
woah

EGM season my nigga beware 
Never studied this shit but I'm passing the test 
G.O.D watching the kid got no fear
I dont need friends got my family here 
On God

WHILE YOU ROLL UP...

4/20 IN SPOVAFONTEIN

BTS: 
https://www.instagram.com/tv/CPkj4EeJmEy/?utm_medium=copy_link

Prod. TriggaNasty
INDIETHEGANG
2021.

[Verse:]
Niggas be capping 
Way more in they raps 
See your man just a starter 
I'm more like a vet 

Swerving on opps 
We be stalking the feds 
Then we pull up like peak a boo
Off with your head 

Drop your location 
My gang in a rush 
Yes I'm rocking all nikey 
The airmax a must 

We got the drugs 
So approach with some caution 
I'm sipping on grape 
Now my cup overflowing 

Been texting this mami
I swear she can get it 
She gave up the neck 
So I poke her like swordfish 

She just gave up the pussy 
It seemed like a habit 
This indoor I blazed 
Got me geeking in traffic 

Been working on bangers 
Still killing these naaiers 
No time for these slackers 
yall "rappers" still lacking 

go hop in the booth 
Yes I'm acting a fool 
I hop in the booth
So i came with my tools

We still ganging and mobing 
No we cannot cruise
been building our home 
Come and visit the stu 

All my niggas gon eat 
Like some dogs and we chew 
We still running up stats 
30k is the view 

I'm way too sick 
Like I caught me the flu 
Plus I'm Stylish as fuck 
Think she noticed it too 

Please stop hitting my line 
If we not making plans 
Had to borrow her cash 
Like an airtime advance 
Fuck it 

I need some ass 
So i just told your lil mama 
To pull up and make that shit clap 

I don't pay tax 
We gotta trap in the trenches 
The kasi we making some rack 

Im down on my luck 
I think i Met her a week ago 
Oh my gosh she tryna fuck 

Come check out my slaats
Im with my niggas and you know 
We keeping dem hoes on attack 

I need a bag 
so i be plotting and scheming 
With niggas who get to the cash 

We dont do crack 
But yall be craving and fiending
The shit Indies cook in the lab  

Heard your man acting tough 
We gonna catch him on sight 
That's on God lemme set that shit up 

we still packing that heat 
the West we believe in the streets 
Yes I got Trigga on beat 

Just keeping it G 
Smoking on that Louie V 
Niggas still tryna be me 

That shit come with a fee 
Really don't fuck with police 
Bloody red eyes from the greens 

I Been smoking on cheese 
Geez 
Just keeping it klean 
Uhh 35

EL DIABLO FLOW

Prod. @TheeTriggaNasty

[Verse:]
Ayye
I just wanna be alone 
I wanna find my comfort zone 
You think I need you but I dont 
I always knew that you would fold 

You had your fun but now it's old 
outhere thinking that you gold 
You always posting videos 
I guess I had to let you know 

That you and I could never last 
I always knew you had a past 
My niggas told me  she gon switch 
But I was caught up in my bag 

Too focused on the end goal 
Put my feelings to the side 
shouldve seen it coming though 
They do say love can leave you blind 

Said I just wanna be alone
I'd rather lock into my zone 
I'm always at the studio 
That's my escape from all you hoes 

We had our fun now you just cold 
turned my feelings to a joke 
Left my heart inside your hands 
And you  just watched it turn to stone 

You made it seem like we would last 
But all you wanted was the cash 
And all you needed was the clout 
Got what you wanted and you dashed 

I'm outhere thinking bout the door
I Really thought that we were cool 
Until you showed your true colours 
I ain't no motherfucking fool uh

Fuck I swear I dont need the drama 
Please stop texting my number 
Your mom keep blowing up my phone 
she know I ain't finna answer 

We had her thinking we partners 
Until you found you  another 
now you gone for the summer 
Somebody pass me the ganja 

I might just drown in this henny 
But my conscience wont let me 
I know some niggas still plotting 
Just know I gotta move steady 

I'm thanking God for my blessings 
Thats how I know I ain't stressing 
These girls they come and they go 
They only put on a show 

Just for the guap then they gone  
See I just thought you should know 
That you leave me Vlone 
I'm gone 

EGYPTIAN GOD MODE

VLONE

35hunnid x NOAHTHEMARTIAN innerview

Live 4RM Braam

THE BLUEPRINT

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO:
https://www.instagram.com/tv/CbDTXTQA_FP/?utm_medium=copy_link

Prod. @TheeTriggaNasty

[Intro:]
1759 shit 
Just a youngin from the west 
And yes I represent 
Ayy 

[Verse 1:]
I'm getting head in my nikey socks 
Nigha i ain't falling off 
Until I see the top 
All my niggas tryna eat 

I'm talking potjiekos
And yes 
we coming with the heat 
Like some spices dawg 

I don't see no competition 
Like I'm lapping the race 
Nigga we are not the same 
I'll put you back in your place 

Or rather back at your pace
I got your girl in my space 
She said she serving some face 
But got  this dick on a plate 

Bitch I'm rockstar made 
I don't need any  help 
The only time the hood gon follow 
Is when we starting a  cult 

Cant believe we from the bottom 
And we chasing the gold 
My nigga look how far we came 
We slowing reaching our goals 

Remember rolling up a J 
And now we smoking up Os 
Yo Pour me up a fucking cup 
I sip sip sip till I'm slow 

Still wouldnt catch me though 
I'm in the stu dio 
With my brothers 
And we cooking up a fucking storm 
Ya dig 

[Verse 2 :]
Ahhhh
no kap
I'm a monster 
I don't need no features 
Is just me and the ganja 

Sparking up my doobie 
Then I smoke it like a rasta 
Nighas really switching sides 
They acting like some pop stars 

Meanwhile cav the spovas 
Catch me chilling in my all star 
Dickies with the white tee 
Yeah I look just like your toppa

Had to pour her up a 4
Cause we ain't sipping on no vodka 
So I turned the sprite purple 
Now I'm fucking with her aura damn

[Outro]


DICKIESDOPEBOY

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO:
https://www.instagram.com/tv/CaaBYqMA-WU/?utm_medium=copy_link

Prod. @TheeTriggaNasty

[Verse:]
Ayy Ayy Ayyy
These jokers keep jacking my style 
Ima rather do me 
My username done said it all 
I always come the heat 

We growing up in the skreets 
That's why I'll stick to the rapping 
Yall niggas do this shit to trend 
I put it all in my passion 

You niggas  really just mumble 
And shit, we make it look easy 
I always got something to say 
My favorite rapper is Weezy 

I strive to be like the Carter 
There ain't a mo' fucker harder 
Except my mo'fucking dick 
This one go all in your bitch 

It make her twinkle and shit 
She swallow all of my kids 
I had her asking what we are 
But this as far as we get 

Shots fired all at your squad 
We make em look like some looney's 
You meddies play way too much 
Must 99 think I'm stupid 

I'd rather chase me some mula
My songs rotate in the class 
That makes me head of the class 
And one step closer to racks 

Plus they still hating on us 
Just cause the kids showing love 
Got people trying their luck 
Sit back and choose who to trust 

Dem jokers keep jacking my style 
I have to charge them a fee 
My username done said it all 
I got some nikeys on feet  

Just know I'm killing for my brothers 
left some blood on the leaves 
She think I'm venting in my songs 
I'm really spilling the tea 

She up and down on my feed 
Always spazzing in comments 
I swear I had to block the meddie 
She was really a problem 

From braamfontein out to the west 
We really leaving a mess 
And niggas keep on taking shots 
They hardly scratching my vest 

But cant say shit with their chest 
Yall niggas just way too fluffy 
We hear yall barking like some dogs 
Until we turn them to puppies 

These niggas move way too funny 
My backwood taste just like honey
A nigha smoking on some cheese 
I'm blowing smoke just like hubbly 
You feel me?

[Outro by Ark Africa]

FOLLOW THE LEADER

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO:
https://www.instagram.com/tv/CZ0rxCOgd9S/?utm_medium=copy_link

Prod. @TheeTriggaNasty 

Interlude by @Ark_Africa 

DEMON TIME [INTERLUDE]

INDIE GANG STUDIO SESSIONS

VLONE v1

SHE KNOWS

INDIE THE GANG [INTERLUDE]

A FREE VERSE PT.3

SLIME LOVE ALL THE TIME

FOLLOW THE LEADER v1

MAR$ RADIO 3 FREESTYLE [INTERLUDE]

MDMA

GANG

MEMORY LANE

BONUS TRACK* - Single

BONUS TRACK*

Money Dance - Single

MONEY DANCE

My first project is officially available for streaming and download.
Executive Producer: @TriggaNasty
Nothing but GOOD VIBES.
2018.

BEDROOM STUDIO SESSIONS

SEE YOU SOON ; )

MADE IT TO NOVEMBER [SKIT]

GIMME SPACE/IN THE SUMMERTIME

THE PROVIDER

[Hook]:
They falling like dominos 
Im sick like a common cold
Im on some sicko mode 

Chasing the bag the only goal 
Chasing the bag the only goal

I need me some bands 
Mandelas blue 
I need me some bands 
Mandela crew 
I need me my bands 
Give me the loot

[Verse]:
Its young 35 
With a concious vibe 
Way too much bullshit 
To get off my mind 

And whats been on my mind 
Is my fucking time 
If you aint day one 
Then you wasting time

Got my racks in mind 
keep my enemies quiet 
Ive been growing bonds 
Keep the family tied

Ive been going strong 
Got the gang on site 
And my music dreams 
Still aint outta reach 

Crush that shit fine 
Like we blowing keef 
And my dreads long 
Young Tunchi Lee 

Couldnt catch up 
These niggas sheep 
Blowing all the smoke 
Blowing all the weed 

We grow hella trees 
And some hella greens 
Then we sell our leaves 
For a little fee

Tryna bag it up 
Tryna stack it up 
Keep your enemies close 
And the money tucked

[Hook]:

CHASE THE BAG-Single

CHASE THE BAG

35hunnid x Stegor 

[Stegor:]
Land of the wolves 
I was a younging a goat
I was destined to blow
But I knew not on my own

So I went hard with the gang
With 35 on the bag
I got nothing to lose
I got alot I can prove 

Indiegang with the tunes
These rappers thinking they know
Use the Same samples and flow
got the bars penitentiary 

Fuck the law and my enemies 
We just sipping on remedies
No prescription for these 
But we gonn sneeze on the beats
This shit gonn be on repeat

[Verse]:
Bitch im on my grind 
So we elevate 
Working hard 
Keep a steady pace 

Im in 1st place 
In my own race
And my fucking team 
Paved the fucking way 

Bitch im made of gold 
I don't need a medal
Im a fucking saint 
Im a fucking devil 

Im a lover baby
You dont need a rebel 
I am 35
Keep it hunnid with you ah

DAYS B4 ELEVATION

ELEVATE [INTERLUDE]

[Intro]:
This joint right here
This joint is definitely from the heart you
Know I mean
You probably dont care how im doing but...

[Verse]:
Everytime i hit your phone 
I get a double tick 
Everytime i call your line 
You never answering 

Everytime im on the gram 
I see you posting pics 
You got a nigga feeling dumb 
Over simple shit 

See i never ever thought 
That i would get the chance 
To tell you how i really feel 
That was the fucking plan

And honestly 
I know i can be your fucking man 
You got me feeling transparent 
Im a broken glass ayee


Since im preaching to the youth 
I gotta let them know 
keep your feelings to the side 
these women come and go 

Keep it honest and 1 hunnid 
With your fucking bros 
Cause they always got your back 
Theyll never let you go 

Ive been lonely for some time 
I aint complaining though 
Getting pussy like a cheque 
Then it come and go 

Ive been lonely for some time 
I aint complaining though
Getting hit up for the sex
So they come and go

WhEre Did MY hEarT Go :(

35hunnid x Ceaz

[Verse 1]:
Everytime we turn up 
Man it be with the gang 
No extras allowed 
'less they come with a bag

If you tryna show off 
Better come the tags 
Otherwise you not talking 
dont step to the gang

If im mixing the lean 
Then its benny codeine 
Pour some spirte in my cup 
Sipping like we some fiends 

Then ill roll up some blunts 
Keep the kush grinded dust
And we keeping it raw 
Getting higher as fuck fuck 

[Hook: Ceaz]
With the guys
Rolling up a jet getting high
Dm on the gram go slide
Putting in the work late night

Come and vibe
With the guys

Baby come and chill lets vibe
Knock the pussy out like a light
Being with ceaz you gonna shine

Like a light
Like a light

Indie is the gang ride or die
Working through the day and night
Hear you wanna chill it's alright

I'm with the guys 
Let's vibe

[Verse 2]:
Everytime we turn up 
You can catch me with gang
No extras allowed 
Wheres your compri my man 

If you tryna show off 
Better pull out the cheque 
Otherwise we cant see you 
Do not talk to the gang 

If im mixing the lean 
Then its benny codeine 
Add some sweets to my cup .
Sipping like we some fiends 

Then ill roll up some blunts 
Keep the kush grinded dust
And we rolling that raw 
Getting higher as fuck oh fuck 

[Hook:]

EVERYTIME/LETS VIBE [BONUS]

NEIGHBORHOOD HERO x 35 TOO KLEAN:
https://www.instagram.com/tv/CN_oq_QJu9V/?utm_medium=copy_link

Prod. @TheeTriggaNasty

[Verse:]
I got alot on my chest
I got alot to confess
Ive been blowing some smoke 
Now Ive got kush on my lungs 

Put my kasi on map 
With some kinders to vang 
You think you big boy status 
Just know that you is my son 

And bitch i shine like the sun 
Thats why my verses are golden 
I got no time to be pale 
Im tryna roll with a rollie 

I need some cuban link chains 
And just a bitch with a brain 
She gotta act like a saint 
But suck meh numb when she can 


See me Im gonna prevail 
I just put in the work 
Your girl be lacking attention 
She just offered to twerk 

She just offered me dis-count 
On her only fans page 
She told meh that she was single 
While you promoting her links 

I need like 35 projects 
Before i step out this bitch 
I need to plant my postion 
Right at the top of the list 

Dont give a fuck about stats 
I need my music attached 
To every youth in the kasi 
Worth more than making some rack


And if im making some racks 
Then ill be living off clothes 
I fell in love with high fashion 
Ill be your mans biggest goals

And i got multiple flows
I cant do multiple hoes 
Only time she can smell me
Is when she play with her nose 

Yeah I can tell niggas fake 
Yeah i can tell by the hate 
You think my music is trash 
Then say that shit to my face

So Ill make sure to drop more 
And bring the smoke to your door 
My dogs are ready for war 
We here to settle the score 


To any rapper with beef 
Ill gladly braai you some steak 
Chop you up into pieces 
Then serve you dick on a plate 

Im fucking slimey, a snake 
I ate her up like some cake
get on my knees and i pray 
I thank the lord for the day 

Thank God for showing meh faith 
I know he keeping me safe 
Always exposing the fakes 
How could i not relate 

Mix the stilpane with sprite 
Then we call it a night 
She fell in love with the combo 
We leaning all through the night 


We keeping tags on you hoes 
Up and down with these lames 
She tried to fuck me for clout 
Do anything for the fame

These niggas think dis a game 
Im tryna make my first milli
Then flip it up, make it 5 
While you still tryna decide 

Which babymama gon ride 
I got your bitch down to fly
Light my jet and get high 
She missed your call like boy bye 

And now your problem with meh 
Well Come and find me on mars 
with Indie Gang thats the team
And yes we keep it supreme 
Young 35 keep it clean , a fucking beast .

[BLDY RED]
[Hook:]
Come and look me in my eyes 
You can tell they bloody red 
always smoking on some kush 
So i gotta dodge the feds 

We come out late at night 
Just to feel the fucking vibes 
You complaining how you tired 
You aint even on your grind 

[Verse:]
Nigga what you talking about?
See we hottest in the west 
Yeah the numbers climbing up 
We on the road to success

Got the kids all inspired 
going pro with the gress
Indiegang going viral 
We creating all the mess 

what you talking about?
I got the kids elevating 
Check the motherfucking work 
We the reason that yall raving 

We the reason for Corona 
In the safe house for the winter
Working on these fucking hits 
We just prepping for the summer ayee

[Hook + Outro:]

EGYPTIAN GOD MODE: Single 1

35 TOO KLEAN [BLDY RED]

Prod. @TheeTriggaNasty

[Verse:]
7am
And im rolling a fatty
Lean in my system 
Im gone off the muddy 

Goodmorning text
And she calling me papi 
Woke up to nudes 
So of course i be smiling 

Start off my day 
With a blunt and some coffee 
Then hit the streets 
Cause we trapping and mobbing 

Indie the gang 
And we making some noise 
Hit up your clique 
We exposing you boys 

Walk in the kaas
I got kush in my socks 
Take the back route 
Like we dodging the cops 

Pull up on Bebe 
We copping that 30 
We rolling up Gertha 
We smoking on plenty 

Chasing the bag 
And im chasing my dream 
Visions on stage 
Of me raging with kids 

New on the block
And we fresh on the scene 
Your girl issa fan 
She all over my feed 

I dont do clout 
And i dont need the fame 
im always lowkey
Catch meh chilling with gang
 
I met her like twice 
And i dunno her name 
She touching and feeling 
All over the man 

Mix up a 4 
Now we plottting and scheming 
How to get rich 
While we fighting our demons 

Get out the hood 
Is the goal and the plan 
Pushing my niggas 
Till the very end 

Pushing the cloud 
And im live on the gram 
Catch me on twitter 
Promoting for fans

Im pushing the grind
And im pushing the fashion 
Aint wearing designer 
Unless i design it 

These niggas be claiming 
They really about fashion 
But check out their labels
They faking they acting 

And we shooting movies 
Right here in the city 
Come cav me in braam 
I be smoking on cheesy 

The game is a race 
And we lapping you boys 
Straight from the west 
And we chasing the forbes

Shooting a movie 
right here in the west 
We doing the most
Indie Gang with the flex 

Trigga on Beat 
And i flow like the ocean 
35 wavy 
He surfing he floating

She saw the swag 
So she follow the motion 
Yeah we setting goals 
Without doing promotion

Flexing on cats 
Who be claiming they knowing 
You think you shining 
But you barley glowing 

You think  you trapping 
But you hardly rapping 
I kant hear these niggas 

They all about mumbling 
Money and bitches 
Gon bring you more problems
I want my cheque in 

Without any drama 
Working non stop 
I just hope that yall prada 
Gucci my casket 
Might die in designer 
Im fire 

[Bridge]

[Outro:]

Flexing on cats 
Who be claiming they knowing 
You think you shining 
But you barley glowing 

You think  you trapping 
But you hardly rapping 
I kant hear these niggas 
They all about mumbling 

Money and bitches 
Gon bring you more problems
I want my cheque in 
Without any drama 

Working non stop 
I just hope that yall prada 
Gucci my casket 
Might die in designer 
Im fire !

EGYPTIAN GOD MODE: Single 2

7AM IN THE WE$T FREESTYLE

NEIGHBORHOOD HERO x 35 TOO KLEAN:
https://www.instagram.com/tv/CN_oq_QJu9V/?utm_medium=copy_link

Prod. @TheeTriggaNasty

[Verse 1:]
Mama look at your boy 
He getting noticed now
Used to be the quiet one  
Now all I know is smoking loud 

Im Tryna make my mama proud 
Build ma'gange off the ground 
Niggas think we really playing 
Need my stacks up by the pound 

I'll have you choking on my flow 
You know I always keep some dro 
And Im posted up cozy
with your bitch on the phone 

And If I ain't in the west 
You can find me in the city 
Always hunting for this money 
Man we might just hit a licky 

Rolling up a fucking spaceship 
Bitch I'm smoking on that sticky 
And I always gotta pull up 
Smelling  like a fucking hippy 

I got girls who claim they miss me 
But they really getting jealous 
Told your homegirl she can miss me 
I'm about to fly to paris 

And my niggas gaining traction
Yeah we neighborhood heroes 
If you catch us in the skreets 
Please dont stop us for no photos 

Put my kasi on the map 
Bitch this ain't a fucking statement 
We keep running up the numbers 
how the fuck you gonna hate us huh? 

[Bridge]

[Verse 2:]
Dad look at your boy 
He getting focused now 
Used to be the fuck up 
Now we fucking shit up in the club  

I'm tryna make myself the man 
Spread my name out where I can 
Know I do this for the fam 
Chase my dreams has been the plan 

We got strangers showing love 
And some baddies wanna thug 
2020 been the blueprint
Now we really outhere living 

And my brothers with the mission
Swear to God we really winning 
All this music for the children 
Let them know we got the vision 

I keep the beef marinated 
Want my cheese extra grated 
Best believe this is the matrix 
swear this life a simulation 

Nasty sex for stimulation
And some weed for meditation 
Swear i only hit it once 
Kill the pussy like im Jason 

And I'm sipping on some muddy
Just to keep my verses clean 
Shout out to my fucking plug 
Keep connecting all the beams 

Yeah we pull up just to wreck 
Please hit me for no sex 
Unless you coming with the neck 
The  sloppy toppy is the best  

[Bridge]

[Verse 3:]
My nigga look at yourself 
You building character 
And some people showing fake love 
Create a barrier 

2020 been such a rush 
We gotta slow it down 
But really time waits for no man 
We *gotta make it* now 

*Chase the bag* is all im about 
I need that  zaga now and 
*Everytime* we go out to parties 
We tend bring the *vibe* 

"Goldberg" in this bitch for the ragers 
We hitting stages now 
Better tell your high school rappers
We taking over now 

[Outro:]
Somebody tell these wack ass rappers 
They better cool it down 
Cause we the ones bring the heat 
The fire starters now 

Uh
I'm in this bitch until I'm passing out 
And We ain't going nowhere my nigha 
Until we cashing out 

That's real 
35

35hunnid

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