Written by Big Roshi and Ak
Mixed by Big Roshi
Produced by DiRT

https://soundcloud.com/ak-5ents-ak

Lyrics:
You think that im stupid?
Try me
Ima pull up wit a 33
N 4 deep
Finna slide up to yo dam place
N make it creak
blank stainless metal shank
For me

Stab stab in the bitches face
For free
Never catch me rottin in a cell
Or county
I keep the chillest plugs n downest hoes
Round me
I got a bag of the loudest loud
For cheap

30 crispy dollars for a half a gram of ice
40 dollars for a half of gram of white girls paradise

Blocka blocka if make me tell you twice
None these prices negotiable you better show up right

I got louie V bitches
N insane hittas
If you get bigga
Then we pull the trigga

This life aint nice
N neither is we
Everywhere I go
I got a felony on me

And these bitches love it up
these percies makin me throw up
Whats your plans I never know what
But this bitch backin up her butt

I sell a gram of fire to some 30 year old
3 days later 15 year old overdose
When the autopsy came back there was cocaine in his nose
But the family was too embaressed to pursue it no more
It be like that
Better backtrack
Before you end up on that map
Got the beer on tap
And the drugs on tap
N yo bitch want sack
Both ways at that

The fuck you mean
Your life aint clean
Roll up wit the team
Succeed pop a bean
I rock a holy necklass
Just to prove its pointless
All yall fuckin reckless
heed my discretion


Fuck up all yo peace ill leave a bomb inside yo cardigan
Now that roshi bossin up doubt that my card will decline again

Bitch, betta back it up
All them act like animals

Do you think Im stupid (x8)

Stupid feat. Ak +DiRT

RILEY REID x FUKKSAILOR - WHO THAT IS?

Written by Evol and Roshi
Produced by D i R T

BFR feat. Evol Buudega +D i R T

Lyrics:


(Verse)

No I don’t wanna see yo face till I can say that I made it,
I’m out here grinding erryday wit my brothers we got no patience, -
off the suryp an these percs just so I could rap this verse,
Yea the streets say stay out but pull you in it’s a curse,

Rap is easy I got handles I ain’t talkin bmx tho,
These bitches in my dms tell me they wanna have sex bro,
Tell me baby girl is you in it to win it-
I got a couple 0’s on me but I still want yo digits

I’m in the charger,
Swervin, switchin lanes,
I’m getting high as fuck thinking bout my better days-
Like how in the fuck did I get myself into this -
I think I’m goin to hell the rest of my family heaven sent,

Bitch I was menace don’t ask me if I regret it, -
Bout to cop another pole so I can go out and get it,
I ain’t waitin, I’m thuggin, I’m ouchea and I’m gunnin-
If the feds come knockin at the door you best believe I’m runnin,

(Hook:)

I don’t got no time to be put down,
I’m focused on bands now,
Tell these bitches don’t come around,
I’m focused on bands now, x2


(Verse 2:)

. If there’s a better way then lord please show me,-
I’m scratchin tryna get to the top cuz the bottom ain’t fo me,-
Yea imma keep on Husslin till the top sits below me,
.These suckas really hatin tell them come and blow me,

Got my dick whipped out because it’s fuck the world,
And anybody talkin shit I’ll come and fuck yo girl,
Shit I prolly already did lil sally pussy like a cave,
Beat it up so much it talked back told the pussy behave,

I pray the lord forgive me for what I’m gonna have to do,
These suckas say they feel me they ain’t in my shoes,
They ain’t broke like me,
They ain’t go coast to coast like me,
They ain’t been on these roads like me,

I’m a stand up guy that means I’m never on my ass, -
And if these suckas wanna follow me they all gon crash, 
Cuz these roads ain’t for everyone these streets is ruthless-
Gun a mothafucka down if he put in his 2 cents, yuh 


(Hook:)

I don’t got no time to be put down,
I’m focused on bands now,
Tell these bitches don’t come around,
I’m focused on bands now, x2

BACK 2 THE BASICS [Prod. TWO4FLEX] +LYRICS

@depthstrida 
@kirawthesavior

art by @savetylerr

[LORD DISTORTION]
She a dirty bitch I gotta wear a hazmat 
Suit tie, shoot dice, headed for the mouse trap 
Hold weapons that'll turn him to an outcast 
Thunder like noise have them looking for a downcast

On god, they be begging me please
Methenfetamine freaks 
Got a level in need 
They be echoing plees 
Making demos that reek
Of poor raps and whack shit 
Its better they cease

Splicity splat
Its official its trash 
I be nimble 
When Flexing
Its 
Simple as that

digital rants
Now riddle me that 
Your claiming 
So crimin(al)
But your livin so whack

We gon make the floor crack 
Kicking in your door man 
Gotta couple dollars 
But I'm tryna grab for more bands

Your bitch might need a collar 
Hollows 
Swallow up his whole joint 
Rotting at the bottom of the shallows at the coast point

Heavy artillery 
Let it off willingly 
Heavy dose filling me 
Already close to sinking deep

You chose no path 
Going slow so fast 
I know no cool 
On your no show ass

[DEPTH STRIDA]
bitch i am the devil got that dirty in my vessel
bitch im on another level people call me kind of special
try to pull up get fucked up spraying down drop top
might getting locked up enough of bad luck

i dare you run op on me
please cant you fucking see
gang always behind me
we got the fucking key

people wanna test us
gotta lot of teslas
mercenaries next up
you shit got me cracked up

you wanna be something
let me tell you one thing
reverse flow i pong ping
your bitch want my long ding

chinese bitch like p-ling
your ass need a peeling
fog stacked to the ceiling 
strida need no briefing

i said fuck your bitch i said fuck your rules
ay my lyrics ass but my flow still rules
on that cuphead shit on that shoot a school
ay my civic crashed but i got that too

SHOOTING DICE w/ DEPTH STRIDA [PROD. KIRAW]

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Breezeh

Lyrics:
Ready man go (x8)

go(x16)

And the powder make me fast now
But the liquor it got me slow now
Stay in my room cant go out
If I pop up at the function might get thrown out

Ima get real mad
Yo face get backhand
Im the xan man
Yo bitch is a fan

I fuckin shoot dads
I give em two taps
Keep the mac at pad
I will do that

Bitch you talkin big lil boy you betta fuckin earn it
If I catch a weakness I will grab it and Ill hurt it
The money you been makin is mine if I wanna take it
Only rappin with consent lil boy Ill fuckin rape it

Waitin
I hate it
Feel like I am satan

Crazy
Phase me
Ima snuff some whitney

hook

Psychosis +Breezeh

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Kilmonglue

Lyrics:
Big brown mop
Wat me flex drop top

Fiji water drip
I done got it nonstop

Pop the trunk
Now they movin slow tik tok

She in love
Cus I gave her that big cock

Talkin all that smack lil bitch youll know Ill never care about it
You just finna flock to dem befo you know a thing about it
I pour sierra mist inside the wok I don think about it
Pussy ass child u been drinkin miller lite like

Naruto shippuden she beatin my meat
Tamin my beast jinchuuriki
Yea I like it rare cus I tongue that pink
Buy that bitch some studio minc

Give her that dress cus she like it HUH
Give her that dick cus she need it AHHH
She got mad at me cus I got so greedy UhUH
WHO THE FUCK PAY MY BILLS that be me b

I dont give a fuck whatchu say
Fuck watchu make
I go hit a licc
I make million in an hour

If I didnt blow money on drugs Id be rich
But that shit too slick got a rack n made it flip

Flow too crazy







Pickin mine
Second line
I dont mind

Stayin up
Stayin up
Way too many nights

Writing songs
Makin bars
Fly like kite

Still sick
Witta dick
Fuckin on a dyke

Im ignorant
Tellin me different
Ill slap a grandparent

Better pick a better bar before ya rap get
Buried in

Sickinin
You made a rap like that and even writin it

Pitchin it
Ya pussy ass rap aint really doin it

Naruto shippuden she beatin my meat
Tamin my beast jinchuuriki
Yea I like it rare cus I tongue that pink
Buy that bitch some studio minc

Flow Too Crazy +Kilmonglue

<3 @depthstrida

[VP]
Bitch your keyboard aint no weapon
if you really were pull up, we could really get to slappin
get to clappin but you cappin
just an op with an obsession
for crying wolf on the internet
and frontin that you trappin

If you boutta bite, best bet I bite back
chiddy-ching ching, paid the fee now pay the tax
swing for a swing if you're comin' at my friends
swing for a swing if you're comin' at my friends

feelin' like clifford, I'm the big dog buddy
merging in your lane, have your roll cage ready
seeing your hands shakin' while mine stay steady
sparks fly at your crew like we're trading paint heavy

[@depthstrida]
shoot the glock
let em talk
what the fuck?
leeches suck
strida walk
know wassup
your shit flop
me on top ay

now that bitch up on my dick ay
now that bitch want some pics ay
liking my shit click click ay
her booty be thicc thicc
sleeping on your bitch like im a motherfucking maniac
you be looking silly bitch you lacking all your fucking crack

venting palace depthstrida
on foenem you sucking dick
you got a lot of tracks and shit but you dont have success with it


bitch i am so lazy need alot of money in my bank
got alot of people coming at me call me fucking fam
you talking shit you talking shit
you want a feature pay for it
"the trappy stuff im feeling it"

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INDY 500 FT. DEPTH STRIDA

Written and Mixed by Big Roshi
Produced by Oakerdidit

Lyrics:
I just achieved perfect form n I dont wanna talk to you
I just spent the last 10 days smokin blunts alone in my room
I aint got connections my family dont like me no more
Pop a percocet and crush a oxy put that up my nose

Downers are my go to the uppers make me too anxious bro
After I go dumb I go stupid then I go retard mode
Opposite of what u think from tropic thunder movie quote
Might go ben stiller n be a fool but still be a rich ass hoe

I just ate a pill and in 10 minutes ima throw it up
I stay unaffiliated but the gangstas fuck wit us
Roshi wit the product cus he bought it never gave a fuck
Who the fuck be talkin i could shut it witta 20 buck

And honestly
I cant give a reason that youd follow me
And probably
Im the worst person to be honoring
The thought of it
Screaming swears words at the parliment
Its heartening
Knowing none of yall could ever harvest it

Lil homie been circlin the block
His homie got murda got shot
Now he on my phone textin caps all hot
Boy best keep it trill for i drop anotha op



I am a reject
I do not socialize
Hang with a degen
Watch me get immortalized
Like a demon
Watch me persuade ya life
It be a Bad guy
Big lies
I cant give a fuck why

Reject Social +Oakerdidit

@jacobraps97
prod @swvde666
MIXED BY @itspremes n @swvde666

JACOB X LITTLE NICKY - 1 2 3 (PROD. SWVDE)

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Scorpio Prodz

Lyrics:
I just spent the day chillin wit my homies smokin
Fill my longues up till they green I never say im chokin
Merkin plenty chemicals enducin pyschosis
Water on her pussy split that shit like I be moses

30 calibur inside the rifle make em pose, shit
Pullin up to fire no one got a shot they gone miss
Taking real drugs, real green smell like cat piss
Bold of you to think, that Im gonna fuckin pass this

Murda on the beat, feds put my lines with the evidence
These underground losers claim they hard, but they aint shit
Woah
Fuck yo bitch on a boat
And this beef gettin old
Wrap that shit up wit the dope

Cus Im dope
Rob yo bitch for her burberry coat
Everytime you cause a scene
Swear I never fuckin know

Cus you scared of me
Weighed on me
Talk that shit you not my homie
Metal to his cranium
Not his heart boy he not that tony

Sellin bags out 98 intrepid
Everybody wanna talk but nobody gone wanna step it
If you come at me irrational you best fuckin correct it
I got issues witta attitude
None yo feelings een matter dude

I just put the lettuce next to medicine
Im makin soup
Thc and ecstasy help OCD anxiety
Maker her heel over and suck my dick just at the sight of me
I got that punk ass attitude that make you wanna fight with me




I done seen the blood run so deep that the shit look like it purple
Yall thought I was on some stupid shit like immitating urcle
Got a carcas gettin shot up bouncin like he hittin hurdles
Yall be scared when homies pass out I be scared when I cant hurt em

Thats that deeper shit
Pussy
Thats some thinking shit
Rookie
fuckin hoes who never shave
Put a strap on that 
wookie
Got that good smoke
Cookie
Used to always play
Hookie
Now the cops all after us
Cus it pays em when they 
Book em

UH

They divide mine
Cook em up like fine dine
Lobster on the menu
Cus its red when its wine time

Murder like its normal fine
Skrt the case like double time
No face no case
Why I hide mine

Fuck up something
Poppin something
Losin vision
Pukin nothin
Sober fuckin
Tender touchin
Painful lovin
Missin somethin

ay

BFR feat. Evol Buudega +D i R T

Big Roshi

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