Stuff I worked on(Produced, Mixed/Mastered)

$lick

SINGLES

Bangers IX

Soundhaüs studios

MILITANTS FT. DRAKÖ x KID ANDRE (PRODUCED BY. BRKYOSLF) LIVE AT ZARLUX LOUNGE AUGUST 10TH ARIZONA

Red Room

Red Room [Prod. Sensei Da Prodigy]

HELLBENT [PROD. BRKYOSLF]

#phonk #rap #dark #memphis #texas #cowbell

LAIDBACK

#dark #rap #phonk #texas #memphis  #three6

HITMAN (feat. HOAX)

#rap #dark #trap #phonk #wickedtongue #slick

($lick:)
Bitch I’m Stoned to the bone,
Smokin on that home grown
100 Blunts to the dome 
While I’m grippin on the chrome  

You better watch yo tone,
Bitch, you better watch yo mouth 
I’m from the south they scream and shout,
All the fuckers acting out
Upon yo head I cause a drought 
Then watch you pout

Sliding around the corner,
Puffin blunts we out 
Y’all ready know know what I’m about

Bitch it’s slick from the clique,
 with the fucking magic trick,
I’m making this pack do a flip,
I’m rolling it up real quick 

Now watch it vanish into smoke, until we choke
Then I roll me up some mo,
Toss you out the door cuz bitch you gotta go 
I’m pulling up, 
Letting the trunk thump
I been high since the jump
And I don’t give two fucks bitch, Hoe I’m smoking at the pump.

(wickedtongue:)
Bitch you know it’s wicked slick, we steal your green and fucking dip I’m posted with the fucking clique, I spark a blunt and get my fix (2x)

($lick:)
Catch me:
swervin lanes
head on traffic,
heavy chains,
silver static 
Fienin for that green,
Man I want it gotta have it 
too cashed,
Flicking ash,
don’t give no fucks bout this or that 
I’m just out here spinnin tracks
wit my brothas kickin back 
we getting buck
break up da bud,
rollin it up,
and we giving no fucks
we showin no love,
we lighting em up
These pussies they front 
But they stuck in the mud 
Let the blood flow in my cup
Puffin on some indica 
Could give a fuck bout these swisha twisting bitches 
Runnin a muck 
Bitch You really think you bangin
Cuz You out here twissin fingers
I can’t fuck with Whatchu sayin 
Better try another angle 
$lick been known to handle business,
So you better mind your own 
Rigamortis ￼feel the stiffness
Creepin in yo fuckin bones

(wickedtongue:)
Bitch you know it’s wicked slick, we steal your green and fucking dip I’m posted with the fucking clique, I spark a blunt and get my fix

DEATHWISH (ft. wickedtongue)

BRAND NEW K (feat. kill dyll ,xtahc,hxnry)

VICIOUS SCRIPTURES (PROD. YOUNGAWFUL)

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BENDER

#phonk #rap #dark #underground #dirtysouth #trap

SLICK: 

$lick from the south Bitch 
Better watch yo mouth trick
Pulled up on the scene like ain’t nobody  bout this 
You claim that you are but that’s something you not 
You really false claiming
By shooting yo shot. 
Boys from the south
We foam at the mouth 
Straight profit in my pocket 
Bitch I’m rollin till we out
Now me and Wornout we lookin for the bud 
I don’t give a fuck if we get it in blood
Came from the place where the sun don’t shine,
Where the bud stay sparked  
Where yo dreams they die 
Just a mufucka tryna drown out all tha light 
Don’t stand too close or I swear you’ll die 
Vacate your soul from your body
this money like bitches 
It comes and it goes
(What?) 
The dope it be rollin like Molly 
Got visions of death 
And They won’t let me go 
(No)
I pray for the chaos and all of your misery 
Grippin that gat let it blow
All of your problems are history 
fadin to black
now let that shit go 
(Bitch)

BluntFullOfHate,CupFullOfSorrow (ft. WORNOUT)

Hell On Earth [prod. ERLAX]

suicidedmyoldself! [p.triplesixdelete]

Producer: @mxnty444
Featured artist: @smoke-bomb-00
Ty guys for making this song so good<3

[Xnfect]
smack a bitch across the lips
and watch her stumble down
This is what you'll get 
Fuck around and get hit
come down, i'll put you in a medical gown
running your mouth thru text, 
I'm like what's next
when i'm there you make no sound
these hands don't rest, 
Say it with your chest, 
I'll make the breath come out
There's nothing left, i feel that shit, heavy
know what i'm sayin? I can get petty
Stay in your lane, if there is any 
you love my name, you say that shit daily
what's wrong, Yeah there's no telling 
but i'm digging your grave, 
know what i'm sayin? 
forgetting your name, that shit always fades
that shit where you lay, that's where you'll stay

Hook:
I'LL DRAW BLOOD IN A KNIFE FIGHT 
IN A KNIFE FIGHT, YOU GO NIGHT NIGHT
CUZ I'LL SEE YOU ON THE UP SIDE
ON THE OUTSIDE, IN A KNIFE FIGHT

[Smoke Bomb]
Why would you create just to try offset your fate?
I been working in the groove challenging prophecy again
Sure we made alliance but I swear you not my friend
Bitch I stepped on you cause you a footnote to ascension
I know my worth, they want me now cause Smoke popped off
Been underground and raiding tombs to cope like lara croft
But I been killing this since seventeen, they know it pissed me off
I Tell em keep their fucking respect, that I don't need it at all

[Xnfect] 
let the lightning strike, and guide the, fire inside me 
can't say you don't like me so you wanna try me
too afraid to face, like i'm visine,
hear it thru the ivy,  put you in an IV
i'm hearing sirens, what a fuckin waste
I'm low on iron, lemme get a taste
These shots fired, on your fuckin face
I'm on the wire so let's conversate, okay 
But you won't, 
You'd rather sit at home, typing up a storm on your phone 
To everyone who don't know, what you are when you're alone
go psycho, like no one's home,
But you won't, 
You'd rather sit at home, typing up a storm on your phone 
To everyone who don't know, what you are when you're alone
go psycho, like no one's home

Hook; 
I'LL DRAW BLOOD IN A KNIFE FIGHT 
IN A KNIFE FIGHT, YOU GO NIGHT NIGHT
CUZ I'LL SEE YOU ON THE UP SIDE
ON THE OUTSIDE, IN A KNIFE FIGHT

KNIFE FIGHT Feat. SMOKEBOMB (PROD. MXNTY)

SINISTER x EMPATHY (prod. Escobeer)

NEVA GAVE A FUCK [ Prod. BRKYOSLF ]

WHITE $LICK RICK:
Got that Smoke leaking from the couldron
Brewin up a potion
Got a oz from that kryptonite TX 
Puffin potent 
Talkin bout gasoline wrapped up in nicotine
Pulled up on the scene got you leanin like promethazine. 

I pull up mean muggin to the fuckin function 
I give no fuck bout nun of these pussies they could never touch me.
They really buggin, Fake stunting,
Man they really fronting
When $lick done grab the mic
Bitch, They get to jumping 
All these suckas talking shit
But Won’t amount to nothing
I stay posted wit the pack I’m out here Pushing buttons
I hop up up on the track 
Then I’m rolling something 
All my mags are double stacked
Bitch I don’t do no bluffin.

101 blunts rolled in my pocket bitch I’m blazin,
(Bitch I’m blazin)
alize up in my cup
Now bitch I’m faded 
(Bitch I’m faded)
This pack too loud,
Can’t hear a word you sayin
(Word you sayin) 
I ain’t playin hoe,
Find another lane bro.
I swear that we are not the same,
We can’t stand toe to toe 
I’m here to bring the fuckin pain, 
Make a stain hoe,
Here to Crop you out the frame 
I’m Here to snuff you out the game 
Bitch

I pull up mean muggin to the fuckin function 
I give no fuck bout nun of these pussies they could never touch me.
They really buggin, Fake stunting,
Man they really fronting
When $lick done grab the mic
Bitch, They get to jumping

$lickTalk (prod. BRKYOSLF)

$LICK:
I’ve Spent too many days 
reminiscing bout simpler times,
When the clock strikes 12. I wish. I could rewind 
take back the wasted moments of 
dreamin  for exposure 
Instead I’m out here 
Decomposin 
waiting for my chance to own it 
bitch I’m floating.
Off this liquor in my cup 
and all this bud it got me stuck up in this hoopty wit the windows  up 
Smoke pouring out my lungs can’t get enough 

You ain’t up in Kansas any More you’re in Texas Bitch

I Stitch you with the switch,
And ash a swisha on you bitches 
overboard you go, got you sleepin wit the fishes
the flow done made a difference
Got em asking bitch who is this 
Click your heels twice trick, you ain’t ever goin home 

This ain’t no yellow brick road 
This the path full of thorns 
it ain’t for the weak 
Bitch this ain’t for the sheep 
Down up in the fucking south you know we stay with the heat 

Keep your head up on a swivel 
Just like the rillo
Keep it tight,
 and only roll it up with yo kinfolk 
You better watch your back. 
You better watch your back.

Cuz The same motherfuckas that claim to be your brothas 
are only there to drag you unda string you up 
and Steal your thunda 

you better pack that thumpa
and Keep it undercover

Bitch It’s S L I C K I spit it like no other

LoneStarPlaya (prod. Bamboon)

PROD BY $LICK
Told that pussy knuck if you buck, step on up trick
Life’s a roll of dice so test to luck
Knuckle up

Got that Loose change up in my pocket banging off the chrome bitch,
Easy come easy go
 Man this shit gets  It gets old quick 

You could never pace this 
Your hope is misplaced bitch
You’re Tasteless.
Wanna fuck around now you faceless
Just Face it. 
Your better days are the in the fuckin past.
Should’ve known it wouldn’t  last
Just Kick it back and flick that ash

I Got a Whip made of dope 
Hoe I’m up in the smoke, 
Bitch I’m Sliding round town wit a hunnid fuckin spokes.
Bumpin Southern Sounds , if you reachin you get poked. 
Hoe It’s murda what she wrote trick bitches getting smoked 

Blown off that pack then we gon get some mo,
These clouds they all follow wherever I go 
Rollin it up then we hittin the road
Spittin them slugs, and they hittin the floor 

This that boofpack shit fuck around and catch a clip 
If you Steppin to the clique
It’s yo wig that’s gettin split bitch

STANLEY$TEAMERS

Triple Threat  x Dirtbxvnd x Junebug prod by BRKYOSLF

AREA CODES FT. KID ANDRE x DRAKÖ (PRODUCED BY. BRKYOSLF x PHIVEN)

BOOFPACKCLIQUE
@bpc.slick,

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