Skyte & Witty

Lyrics:
I know my ex hella mad she know I'm the man it'll take her some time to admit
I done ran up on a bag I know niggas mad I got the shit jumping like crickets 
Hold up
She say my name when I'm in it
She want that Skyte dick go cop a ticket 
Thick ass booty man it look like a biscuit 
I'm tryna cheat on my bitch imma risk it
Only thing that touch her lips is my dick tip
Bitch imma blow in this shit I'm relentless
Bitch I'm like no other 
My brother said fuck a gun he got cutter
We ain't finna speak on that its undercover
I walk in the bank on me I feel like gunna
My choppa just spazz and clap it sound thunder
That bitch finna hit yo momma and your brother 
I slide on these beats better than some butter
My flow just keeps heating up like "Is it summer?"
Brought it from the bottom nigga yeah the gutta 
I run up on him like boy give me them racks
You can call all of the niggas you know in the world but I swear you ain't getting it back
Don't understand how a nigga can chase down a bitch you need to go chase down a sack
Soon as I download the beat and put it in fl you know that that shit is a wrap 
We catching bodies and smoking they pack
This bitch caught me cheating I'm still finna cap
I put it on god I'm still finna cap on that hoe
From the back I be smacking that hoe
Niggas keep playing this gat finna blow
This nigga pussy he cap bout a pole
Solluminati im snatching his soul
That's right lil n*gga imma snatch that 
Got two big stick in my backpack
You a lame n*gga trapping on snapchat 
O my god
O my god
O my god
O my god
How you still broke need to go get a job
Rod stay on me like the wizard of ozz
I done came up and I look like a boss
She want my dick but it come with a cost
Yeah u better pay up
When it turn night I stay up
I end the night with my nut on her makeup
Booty so thick thought this hoe from Jamaica 
Roll up a wood while I count up my paper 
Fuck bout a cape I would never go save her
Bitch Im Mqueen and your n*gga is Mater
I do not know you don't ask for no favor 
U catch this fade ian taking no taper
I'll have you running for Myles no maker
Go hide ya bitch I'm still finna take her

#ADMITIT [@therealskyte]

Shot Blocked! [Ayowitty + Wheretfisray]

Youtube: 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qWCZBloqmeY&ab_channel=Skyte-Topic
Spotify: 
https://open.spotify.com/track/5AVJ4kQggQpgcuiOWaKPF4?si=802b2d4df4f944e6


Lyrics: 

Remember back then they was all looking down on me
I was at school they was clowning me
B*tch im the goat straight from birth I was bound to be
Yo hoe keep on touching my dick
She arousing me!
Glock to his head, f*ck n*gga count to three
Get out my mu f*cking way
uh huh
She love my smell no bouquet 
uh huh
Way they talking bout skyte man they gay
uh huh
Pull out my chop, Walk in yo crib, Let that b*tch eat no buffet
I bet your mad your b*tch where I stay 
F*ck bout a nat I'll get that replaced 
Got yo b*tch drunk throwing ass in the basement she like to gag she don't need a plate 
We are not next to each other not adjacent 
(ummm)
So f*ck n*gga stay in your place

Mask on my face with a knife like Im jason  
Give a fuck what you got lil N*gga I’m taking 
Chop Pop Pop man it’s sounding like some bacon
Ain’t this your girl?
I think you’re mistaken
Just popped a X and my stomach keep aching
I don’t mean to flex but these Benjamin Franklins
All that I get
How I’m  a chef in the crib cooking up and yo b*tch just trying to eat on my dick
I do my best to keep this sh*t humble on these n*ggas but now it’s getting me pissed
He think he a threat? He pulled up on my n*ggs and we ain’t even move about a inch
I just want the neck don’t even want to see the Pussy know that it comes with a stench
He tried to hop on the field I said sit your ass down and go hop on that mu fucking bench!
Catch me fucking yo b*tch 
might leave a dent
How we so rich? 
It don’t make sense
Step up to me you get jumped like a fence 
Bling on my wrist bout the cost of your rent
My n*ggas demons and you can’t repent
Blick staying on me at every event
Got that b*tch boy hiding out in a tent
Matta fact go find your mother
Rip Lil Keed Free thug and Gunna
B*tch watch out I ain’t stutter
Never run out my bro got another
Flex in your face I came from the gutter
Me and yo b*tch kick shit my my place by the end of the night will be f*cking each other
Slide in the hoe and she Smooth like butter
Come play with my kids but don’t bring your brother
No like,
Deadass b*tch do not bring yo f*cking brother 
Like I will leave that n*gga outside I am not playing 
B*tch you know I’m tryna f*ck like why the f*ck would you even - 

Aye 
They thought sh*t was over it ain’t 
Peel off yo sh*t like sum paint 
Think I’m addicted to dank
You can stop trying to be me you can’t 
Whip out my dick on yo b*tch and she faint 
Whip out my dick on yo hoe she like Gimme it
Going out sad about a b*tch you a idiot 
Don’t go to school would’ve thought I was phineas 
Just seen you post your new b*tch she hideous 
My n*ggas evil as sh*t insidious 
I’m in the room with yo b*tch I’m hitting it
How I stay cold in this sh*t? Amphibious 
Call my brother and he blick your affiliates 
Treat the b*tches like a trick! I’m the silliest 
(Ok ok ok lemme calm down) 
I told that b*tch to chill and she just got way more intimate 
I’m that n*gga you can tell by my diligence 
Mech pencil get the lead and i fill em in 
Yo b*tch coughing off this dick like some cinnamon 
I hold the block up your can call me a enderman 
I do good and n*ggas get straight to envying 
White plug think that n*gga named simion 
You can get up off the ground and get b*tched again 
Said that you hard then pull up and come hit me then 
Big body whip what a young n*gga sitting in
Don’t wanna get your ass beat? Run me fifty then
Heard yo b*tch taking black meat from sixty men
Dot on his head like acne or an Indian 
Yuh nig
 
Don’t on his head like acne or an Indian 

Gang 

Gang 

Gang

F OUT MY WAY [TAIKETSU]

ya

with @kaisani

lyrics:

still the same nigga but these bands come first
niggas pussy feel like Im the only man on earth
like his biggest fan pull up to yo mans concert
they say I'm the goat and trust me i am honored
anxious when I walk outside so i keep this heat tho
watch from the window when it rain ay i feel like rino
made it all up on my own no i never had no team
not long ago i was in up your shoes why would i ego? yuh
bet you never seen all the guns i tote yuh
already 16 where the fuck did time go yuh
only got my bros feel like I'm really hated by most yuh
i don't really do the texting you gone have to slide tho yuh
niggas always hatin we send bullets through they mental
you said she not going but my dick up in her dental
they all living in facades, he ride in a rental
keep this lead up on me i cant go without this pencil
why they keep coming back cuz they seeing that I'm up now
they was all my haters why the fuck they showing love now?
creeping on yo spot like everyday until the sundown
they make plans

bigger than what we got

Skyte - i do this 4 u(@ayowitty)

Lyrics: 
The way your lips feel on my lips it leaves a nice flavor 
I don’t know what I should say I don’t got ice breakers 
And we don't got no time to waste cause ima time waster 
When you with me girl smile more and cry later 
Would you lend a blind favor?
The hoes out they mind I must be a mind breaker 
I won't stop for nothing imma grind for paper 
And if yo hoe don't quit the assumptions imma see her later 
Drink it all give a f*ck bout a chaser
In the back of my mouth, I taste her 
But no no I would never go chase her
Matta fact lemme go ahead replace her 
I had bitches in front of the paper 
To be honest that mindless behavior
Turn yo back and n*ggas gon snake ya 
I got straps unlimited lasers 
Why you act like that? Why you act brand new? 
Im telling you b*tches is dangerous 
They gon tweak and stay on the same shit 
To be honest they to outdated 
Only catch me with my brothers my whole crew related 
Can't talk right now unfortunately im to faded
Head stuck in the clouds 
All I smoke is loud 
Got you in my head
Tryna get you out
I act like you dead 
6 feet in the ground 
If that dont work then imma have to find another route 
My dad look at me he say Im so proud 
The way I keep going up no I cant go down 
Back then they was clowning I got shows now
You aint know me back then but you know now
Time and time again 
Im lonely in the end 
Dont go claiming you my friend 
See the fake pretend 
No I wont repent 
In my chest, you left a dent 
It dont make no sense 
There aint no more me and you cause girl im done with it i done tried my best 
I done tried my best x4
Without you I go so so crazy 
Im sick you the potion baby 
Stuck with these emotions lately 
If i go down don't try to save me 
Im not worth it girl im just being honest 
You deserving of someone that stay on it 
But you in my head I cant get you in my conscious 
Drowing in my dread but I aint searching for new options 
They wanna come around when they se a n*gga popping woah 
An dit lockehearts we aint gon loose we locked in hoe
Locked in hoe
Locked in hoe
B*tch it lockehearts we aint gon lose we locked in hoe 
Locked in hoe x4
ALL PLATS
Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/get-you-out-single/1693082212
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/5KKvOgCoXdhuEodtrL3Hjz

Skyte & Witty

Ben Bowker