lyrics:

had to grind i had no choice
revolver barrels spinning like the judges from the voice
if i aint really getting money
then whats the fucking point?
ion care about these bitches only care about the coin

and i really kill the game
i dont give a fuck about these man they're fucking lame
cuz its blimeydog and i dont care if i dont feel the fame
cuz its blimeydog and i will blow and i will never change

cuz im all up on your feed
only person in the game thats doing it like me
cuz i really am the shit all you other brothers pee
and you man are sat there tryna copy swag i think its peak

bitch
and i got minimal bars
and bitch its blimeydog i dont go minimal hard cuz i will
put the game to a stop and a start
they in my dms asking "blimeydog why u hard" cuz bitch im

the best to ever touch a microphone
you aint seen swag like mine and clothes that i will own
if you want your swag like mine just dont be a drone
other brothers copying swag just dont be a clone

blimeydog bitch im the maker
i dont give a fuck i knock em out no undertaker
im sorry if i will see your bitch and then i take her
its young blimeydog and im the young back breaker

yeah
i gotta drop songs
bitch its blimeydog and im the young warlord
i dont care, cuz i whip this shit like its a fucking ford
i dont give a fuck i rip the game in half i leave it torn.

The voice

One take freestyle

Birthday cake

prod votekk

lyrics:

I was trappin' in the cold, I'm tryna make a couple bands
Know a couple people, makin' it off helpin' hands
I ain't really fuckin' with these bruddas, cuz their music bland
In a couple years, we finna see how they will fuckin' land

Bitch its blimeydog and I will sit and fuckin' kill the game
Said this shit before, but they're all lame
I ain't really fuckin' with these bruddas, they all sound the same
I ain't fuckin' with your music, cuz it's plain

If I had to do it, then I'd do it by myself
All this smoking really just isn't good for my health
Cuz I was really tryna fuck it up, and tried to kill myself
When will it all end with all the cards that I was dealt

I just hope you know that I will miss you when it's done and dealt
Wish I could communicate how I felt
Like an angel up in heaven, but you went ahead and fell
I miss you, bitch, I hope you fuckin' tell

Bitch, it's Blimey
Bitch, bitch
Bitch, it's Blimey
Bitch, bitch, bitch

Bitch, it's Blimey

Angel

pills prod blimeydog

https://youtu.be/2S-qG4QiuhU?si=YPsuTM5zXRYb3sRy

had fun making this song and recording visuals with my buddies

lyrics:
bitch
its blimey
bitch
bitch, bitch ,bitch, ah

im not a rapper im a poet
its crazy how i think im next up but they dont know it
consistently i kill the fucking beats and then i own it
like blimeydog like how you always motherfucking flowing?

im hurt but i just do not show it
i think im going up dont know if i will end up blowing
and if i dont then i guess that its in the moment
its blimeydog i kill the fucking game my rhymes are potent

and i dont know if imma make it
and all these other rap brothers are the fakest
and they would snake me out for checks im on the waitlist
my drops are getting slower "blimey why we waiting?"

procrastinations gonna be the end of me
are you really a friend or you're an enemy?
you think my raps are beautiful its rare to see
another guy thats on the same wavelength that i will be

on, sorry for not dropping a song
i really am a piece of shit i do these bitches wrong
i swear i fuck it up like everytime im on my own
and i dont give a fuck ill drop my mic bitch im done

ah, im struggling and defeated
like blimeydog you think your next up but your tweaking
you think you get the money but sat sad in the evening
i say my thoughts out but you dont listen when speaking

could be a cry for help
and i dont give a fuck im really by myself
its blimeydog and i will get my blunt and fry myself
they didn't have me at their table had to invite myself.

its blimey
its blimey
bitch

Tryna kill

blimeydog

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