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[slevpy]
It’s the day of the dead when I’m rolling down your block
Got a inferred beam on the 4.5 glock

Boy you a puppet, ever you ever do is talk
But I don’t give a fuck cuzz I’m steady getting guap

my homies in the back prolly kill you for the clout
And when I’m tryna speak you but shut your damn mouth
wanna see the devil then go and let a word out
I’m grim reaper boy you can fuckin find out 

I ain’t never need a bitch, why y’all hitting up my phone
When out making bread y’all better leave me alone
only married to the bag cuzz it never did me wrong
Im always off the gas, holey shit im always stoned

U talking on the gram bitch tell me what it do
I’ll be Hitting head shots like duck duck goose
I be in the whip bitch, i be in the coop
And fuck yea dead homies, you’ll dead wit em too

[swish]
fuck yo dead homies 
i been staying a glock
9 mm take skin off yo top
bad lil hoe
heard she was a thot
had her give me head cause the bitch not hot
when i slide through the block
got em chanting my name
all for the money
gon run up the fame
too much paper
driving (drive-in) me insane
so when i look at you im ready to spray
big ak
got camos up on it
like no call of duty
but she call, she want it
king of the dead
so who being honest
i fuck with yo bitch
n then break her like promise
we ran a train
i call the boy thomas
and we balling out
had me playing like giannis
too much bands
can't tell what im wanting
im king of the dead
bitch who is you taunting

[slevpy]
It’s the day of the dead when I’m rolling down your block
Got a inferred beam on the 4.5 glock

Boy you a puppet, ever you ever do is talk
But I don’t give a fuck cuzz I’m steady getting guap

my homies in the back prolly kill you for the clout
And when I’m tryna speak you but shut your damn mouth
wanna see the devil then go and let a word out
I’m grim reaper boy you can fuckin find out 

I ain’t never need a bitch, why y’all hitting up my phone
When out making bread y’all better leave me alone
only married to the bag cuzz it never did me wrong
Im always off the gas, holey shit im always stoned

U talking on the gram bitch tell me what it do
I’ll be Hitting head shots like duck duck goose
I be in the whip bitch, i be in the coop
And fuck yea dead homies, you’ll dead wit em too

DAY OF THE DEAD - Feat. 666swish (prod.$upreme) *ON ALL PLATFORMS*

Nerdy Goth Bitch

prod. Hey Damian! x Maus Droste

You said that my shit trash
So why you going through trash
Remember you used to idolize me, now you act with no class
Can’t leach off my love, no mane
You acting like a hoe, mane 
We ain’t talked in years, so don’t be acting like you know me 
We both know that you ain’t saucin’, know you got that shit from me
I just fucked your bitch, but I should’ve charged a fee 
Rappers acting scary on the net, like Halloween 
Lately my moods been on Ice Spice, I do this with ease 
Yeah my bitch bad, I ain’t talking Michael Jack 
She gon hit the Elvis, way she shaking out her legs 
Please do not talk to me, yeen never made a rack 
Lil bitch waving hey to Damian, but we gon’ pass  


h-h-how you gonna tell me that i’m nothing to my face?
yeah they lock it down, and we never leave a trace
you wanna keep on talking shit but got nothing to say
what a shame
that you still mention my name
(say my name)

blowin up my phone
said she’s sorry for the pain
gathered all my failures and i wear em like a chain
said she love me so i put her in a grave
grab that stick and put two bullets in my brain

how you gonna tell me that i’m nothing to my face?
yeah they lock it down, and we never leave a trace
you wanna keep on talking shit but got nothing to say
what a shame
that you still mention my name


eryxse


how you gonna tell me that i’m nothing to my face?
yeah they lock it down, and we never leave a trace
you wanna keep on talking shit but got nothing to say
what a shame
that you still mention my name

blowin up my phone
said she’s sorry for the pain
gathered all my failures and i wear em like a chain
said she love me so i put her in a grave
grab that stick and put two bullets in my brain

h-h-how you gonna tell me that i’m nothing to my face?
yeah they lock it down, and we never leave a trace
you wanna keep on talking shit but got nothing to say
what a shame
that you still mention my name

What A Shame... ~ Hey Damian! (ft. cloud nine & Eryxse)

PROD.ACCULBED
ON ALL PLATFORMS
linktr.ee/666swish
COVER IS @???

- Follow 666SWISH -
Twitter @666Swish
Instagram @666Swish
soundcloud.com/666SWISH​​
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- Follow ERYXSE -
Instagram @eryxse
soundcloud.com/ery-xse
https://open.spotify.com/artist/6imt6WsSJ4CsmGIynup4wW?si=Y2qEXw2rRCWqD0g_rvHkow&dl_branch=1

- lyrics -
shorty wanting love
cause the bands on blue
got two bad thots
thing 1 thing 2
keep the cat in the hat
and the glock in the true
she a bad lil hoe
but her friends bad too
ima hit it then i dip
get the bag like chips
pockets obese
so the bands don't fit
louis v on the belt
but the pants gon slip
aint trippin on a bitch
but her ex man did

knew he was a hoe
cause he stay on my dick
keep a chop in the whip
right next to the stick
buzzin on a bitch
cause i know im finna hit
she gon hit my line
bumboi type shit
shorty hit my phone like
baby what it do
hope u tell me
cause im tryna come thru
can't fuck w a bitch
if she only bout blue
been known she a thot
n she been through the crew

bitch I pull up park the whip
I cock the slide and up the nine
fuck u talking bout pressing me
grab a pick and get a iron
if its murder we gon
shh shh
who that did the crime
all they do is post pictures
caption @ us all the time
got these bands in the coupe
thang 1 thang 2
bad thot suck dick
and she swallow nut too
keep the fye on deck
but he never pulling through
ima beat a pussy ass
record it
post it on the news
see im always with the action
get to work
then get to clapping
buy my shooters automatic
so they shoot shit like the magic
fuck yo main that bitch is average
all my women super valid
yo lil boyfriend don't want static
burn his crib like sticks to matches
we gon pull up rick ross
now my pockets obese 
if that boy want a feat
he gon needa get a lease
if he say that he kill me
he could show shoot the piece at least
he could show shoot the piece at

shorty wanting love
cause the bands on blue
got two bad thots
thing 1 thing 2
keep the cat in the hat
and the glock in the true
she a bad lil hoe
but her friends bad too
ima hit it then i dip
get the bag like chips
pockets obese
so the bands don't fit
louis v on the belt
but the pants gon slip
aint trippin on a bitch
but her ex man did

666swish x eryxse - thing 1 thing 2

NUMBA9 FT Slevpy808 & Purge! (prod.waxie)

i like gold chains 
neck froze like a icee 
she like how i move 
for stunna she go wifey 
i got a bad bitch 
fuck the hoes
they don’t excite me 
bitch i’m about a bag
in this life we gettin dicy 
x2 

she like how i dress 
murakami on this black tee 
the type to break necks 
when i step into the club scene 
i’m a pretty boy 
dumb sauced 
made of ice cream 
bitch i’m laced up
i learned the game from the home team 

i’m dippin prada
that’s prolly why he done lost her 
she told me that i sound harder 
but i ain’t trippin bout that shit 
i seen her look nd now she took 
but she ain’t mine 
it’s just my turn 
i know the way i took that bitch
gone b the same way i lose her 

i keep my chin up 
ain’t trippin bout shawty no more 
my bread up
i pull up
and spend about 50 of these lil hundreds
sum light tho 
i know what feels like at the bottom tho
she right tho 
i know all sluts are here cause cutty rich 
damn 

well fuck it pop this champagne 
we got more to make 
100,000 dollar dates 
sell out every single state 
vibez got exquisite taste 
she just think i’m hella based
took her to the crib  
i slashed that 
then finished on her face

STUNNA Prod by CUTTY VIBEZ

Criminal Minds - The Fallen King x Mobbs Radical x Yung Zime feat. c$l, Termanology, ZOXI, YDB

BERSERK ft. FXCKJAMiE (PROD. WADJET)

EGO DEATH, BUT I AIN'T DYIN

LYRICS

new mex drank full of ice 
i pour it up 
prolly wit a bad bitch 
sauced in the club 
hella z these backwoods 
got me clocked 
zigga what 
if she boutta bag 
then u can move her to the front 

these bands i like 
i’m the type to a bitch fantasize
heard she like my voice 
when it’s amplified 
go ahead and break it down 
thats what i like 
issa zoovie backstage 
vibez lit for life 

don’t care if it’s fake bitch
show me something different 
cause im quick to replace shit 
im paid bitch 
new tags foreign 
i swang shit 
they want me in these venues 
cause i sell out these banquets 

when i pull up onna bitch 
neck froze like hockey 
i’m cocky and bet this length gone prove that 
mouth full of kids make her lips a daycare 
i don’t care 
mack nd im fit wit motion 

drop top benz 
these cleats like cheesecake 
what the mean i’m riding forgie out this lot
while you ride in a stock 
i hang wit the bosses a lot 
u stuck like a crab in the pot 
i couldn’t b like u 
no duh 
i’m rich cannot hang wit a scrub 

finna turn this bag into something 
maybe an audi
copy, they want my steez
i might just sell game 
you like not me dawg
my blood got pimp game 
i’m icy knock a bitch 
and if u love her 
stay out of my way

FANTASIZE

engineered/mixed by MrSadBoy

cover art Jamfaon

production by NetuH

Lyrics:

(Yeah)
Love it when that money talk to me cause ima talk back
Scouter read they’re pussy by the way they quick to fall back
Never sell my soul for no check or no contract
Really want the smoke but scared of second handed contact?
God, damn
Got me starring at this cup alone
When she hit me back I changed my mind leave me the fuck alone
Walk this bitch and run alone
Stand up and show up alone
One hit to that cranium gon rearrange your fucking dome
Jae the coldest freeza no I don’t know what got into me
Try to ride the wave you get converted to an MP3
I don’t got no opps I’m only seeing opportunities 
Got ‘em shaking in they’re boots like weather under 10 degrees
Pray that god forgive me cause the money I commit 
I done seen plenty bad hoes who still ain’t make the list
You could do a million good things, they won’t acknowledge shit
Blow your brains around the place 
Turn you to an optimist 
I don’t do exclusives no you bitches make me sick 
I don’t wanna hear excuses so I mute that stupid shit 
Tryna get up in my spine, but your blade just ain’t sharp enough 
Have your shawty open legs, show her how I really cut

IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY!
YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH!
IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY!
LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT!
IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY!
YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH!
IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY!
LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT!

IMNOTSORRY! (prod. NetuH)

lyrics

i like what you do to me 
let me show you what it’s like to be fucking wit a p 
i like my carties wit the stones 
everytime i touch down 
i’m finna cop a few of those 
x2

i love the way she get around wit it 
baby slow down let me see you get loud wit it 
i don’t wanna see u feel down 
get loud wit it 
baby it’s a party 
let me show you how i do it 
x2

slime waist cute face 
i could tell you popular 
i like mines a lil ratchet 
baby come get bopular 
hands around her waist 
she boutta bend over then yike it 
pour me up that dark 
i pick the dusse over vodka 

when i step into the building 
i got birds steady watching 
i’m poppin 
2 twin hoes say i’m saucin 
on the road getting more lips than a dentist 
i meant it 
if i take yo girl 
don’t get defensive 

never hear my tummy
i get blues from from streaming site 
i might just take trip around world 
i live a different life 
this bottle from a different era
nd cutty bout to pop tonight 
in brisbane wit some rolling stones 
the vibes are really lit tonight 

shut up 
i drip down like it’s butta 
off white cleats it match wit my prada 
shut up 
i pop tags like no other 
i’m from the bay 
of course we burn rubber

SHUT UP!

Prod. 509 $icario
Lyrics, Vocals, Mixing/Mastering, and Cover Art by Red Dot

Out Tha Snow

Out Tha Snow w/ 509 $icario

Hate Me w/ Murda of Cal

lyrics: 

said she wanna go to soho 
bad bitch from the north 
skin coco 
she the type to make me go loko 
lil midnight drive 
pushing boat loads
lil rich now bae 
i keep the racks up 
you a real art piece like a canvas  
let me show u what it’s like to cause damage 
clean out every store then vanish 
ion smoke that much but this cabbage

ion smoke a lot 
but i keep the blunt tucked 
hey look my bitch got a new butt 
margielas, new chome, jeans acne 
im the truth that’s y they gon @ me 
i done turned my whole life into zoovie 
off white bitches on dick at zumiez 
when i pop out girlfriends wanna do me 
better put that leash on that hoe 
slut choosy 
yeah
me and my dawgs all rich now 
fuck a 9-5 ima youtube finesser 
im bout me 
yo thot can’t bless her 
watch how i step 
cleats hotter than chester 
just like that 
we hit a new mark 
we could tell u not like that 
niggas all bark 
i could tell u where we finna b at 
coast to coast shows 
what the fuck is a new start

SOHO

THIS ALBUM IS FOR THE LEGENDS & OUR FUTURE LEGENDS

SHUT UP!

CUTTY VIBEZ

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