Brad-
(Intro)
Ay I just woke up surrounded by fucking bands
Got a blicky in the pocket without no fucking hands
Tryna come contest me you ain’t got no fucking chance
Prance around my penis just like a little dance 
Lil dance lil dance
Don’t u come up on my own shit
go and tell your mother she can come and suck her own dick
Boom boom boom go on easy with the splooge  
I be packing heat just like I'm Noby huge

(Aaron)
Ayy, Ayy, 

Hiro told me I gotta hop on this beat
All these waifus in bikinis it got me beating my meat
My verse be outta pocket im tryna make this shit clean
But my phone be blowing up with pictures of womens feet

Ay, yo imma pop off of on this track
Wit my dawg hiro we doing a line of ____ 
But 2 + 2 equals four and thats a fact
I got 1 band on me, add me another, do the math

Aidan- 
(Verse 1)
Yo, I'm droppin' bars about anime queens
They in my anime dreams, divine like high beams

Mikasa Ackerman, don't need no man
She's a titan slayer, in the Attack on Titan land

Anime queens, they hold the power
They rule the screen, hour after hour
From Tokyo to LA, they reign supreme
These anime girls, they live in our dreams

Brad-
Dick check stick check like im playing lacrosse
rap's so holy got crucified on a cross
Bands to bands just like a mob boss
Yeah me and the boys we be calling the shots
the shots the shots
and bands and bands
do you even know who you're even talking to man
The raps the beats they just get harder
ill run up on you just like pearl harbor no harder

Noby Huge (prod. slntrx beats)

STANS (The Official Soundtrack)

Everybody’s Looking At Me

“Shooters Gone Shoot” is a cold, unfiltered street anthem straight out the Freeze era. G Mighty slides over a gritty Detroit-inspired beat with relentless energy, mixing raw pain with icy confidence. This record captures the mindset of staying solid through the struggle while flexing the grind that comes with it. Another step deeper into the Mr. Freeze world—loyalty, ambition, and no backing down. ❄️💯

G Mighty- Shooters Gone Shoot

Deuce So What ft RedCrooks. NFGDante. Chaseinn. Remix

(Lyrics)

[RedCrooks]
I'm walking down the street while representing deuce 
My mind going crazy like I got the juice
My mind feeling twisted got me feeling wonky 
This love shi got me looking like a zombie

[Deuce]
Bitch, I’m in the hoodies from Deuce Custom Ink
Ice in my cup, purple rain when I drink
Jason Dussault got me sharper than a shank
Maestro with the drip, make the city wanna sync

Step in the scene and they know what I’m rockin
Deuce on the fit, and  all the bitches be flockin
Wallet on swole, yeah, the bass not stopping 
Hoodie turn heads like the bass when it’s knockin

Chillin’ in my Winnebago — WINNE BAGO!
Shorty in the front, give me top like halo
Stackin’ all the chips, no queso, payload
Drip hit hard like a motherfuckin’ Draco

Hoodie so rare, can’t cop, understand?
Jason Dussault got the city in his hand
Maestro with the wave, I just orchestrate the band
Turn a hoodie to a throne, turn a throne to a brand

Big flex, no stress, all checks, I’m paid
Pullin’ up clean in the drip Jason made
Deuce in the tag, yeah, the art don’t fade
Got a Winnebago vibe, whole block get slayed

[RedCrooks]
I'm walking down the street while representing deuce 
My mind going crazy like I got the juice
My mind feeling twisted got me feeling wonky 
This love shi got me looking like a zombie

been a real one since day one birth 
acid and shrooms man I'm gone from earth 
mess with me and bro you get trown to the curb
Then we hop into my van and we pull out and swerve

[Deuce]
Bitch, I’m in the hoodies from Deuce Custom Ink,
Ice in my cup, purple rain when I drink,
Jason Dussault got me sharper than a shank,
Maestro with the drip, make the city wanna sync.

Deuce -  Deuce Ink Anthem Ft. RedCrooks (Prod. SLNTRX)

(RedCrooks)
Got a bullet here writing in his name
6 7 shots yeah to his Brain 
Just forget my name just know I'm insane 
Puffing on weed the shit I need 

Got a bullet here writing in his name
6 7 shots yeah to his Brain 
Just forget my name just know I'm insane 
Puffing on weed the shit I need 

I'm Lost in my feelings yet once again 
I don't know when this pain is ever gonna end
So I seek revenge yeah thats what my demons recommend 

Got a bullet here writing in his name
6 7 shots yeah to his Brain 
Just forget my name just know I'm insane 
Puffing on weed the shit I need 

(Deuce)
I do gangster shit, but I dont play pretend
Countin dirty money, make it clean in the end
Chrome on my hip, but the suit lookin tailored
Hustle too sharp, every move got a razor

I dont need a gimmick, I dont chase no trend,
My respect built deep, it dont break, it dont bend
City on my back, but I still move quiet
Get the bag, split the bread, keep the wolves on a diet

I do gangster shit, but I dont play pretend,
Countin dirty money, make it clean in the end
Chrome on my hip, but the suit lookin tailored
Hustle too sharp, every move got a razor

Ice in the chain, but my soul never froze
Had to climb out the mud just to stand in these clothes
Keep the circle too tight, let no stranger inside
I don’t rap about dreams, I just live what I write


RedCrooks - 67 Shots in his brain Ft Deuce

(Lyrics)

(RedCrooks)
Pour my liquor cup
Pour that shi up
Then shoot my gun these nigga better run uh yeah 
Ion gave no fuck uh yeah these niggas better duck uh

I gotta switch my bitch Ayo pass me my switch 
I gotta get out of my feelings  and forget this bitch
Fuck shit throw him in a ditch uh yeah he's a fkn snich 

Smoking big blunts while holding big guns
And I ain't gonna lie I'm so damn high it's nothing but vibes

[2x]
Pour my liquor cup
Pour that shi up
Then shoot my gun these nigga better run uh yeah 
Ion gave no fuck uh yeah these niggas better duck uh


(Deuce)
Pour my liquor cup, storm inside the glass
Liquor got a destiny, it always comes to pass
Laughin at the wreckage, but I cant make it up
Lifes a swirling bottle, so I pour my liquor cup

Lahey on the balcony, speech about the shit
Liquor in the forecast, the boys are lovin it
Randy lost his pants — again
cheeseburger in hand — demand
Sunnyvales religion, booze across the land
Makin so much money, dont care about the bands
Pour my liquor cup, storm inside the glass
Liquor got a destiny, it always comes to pass

(RedCrooks)
Pour my liquor cup
Pour that shi up
Then shoot my gun these nigga better run uh yeah 
Ion gave no fuck uh yeah these niggas better duck uh

RedCrooks - Pour my liquor cup ft Deuce


Fly me to the suburbs, let me play among the moms
Let me see what wine theyre sippin on at 3 o clock
In other words bring that rose
In other words baby, dont delay

Show me all your cookbooks, let me taste your apple pie
Dance around the kitchen, baby, swing it side to side
In other words, your divine
In other words, MILF, your mine

Pour another glass of wine, lets toast until we shine
Share some laughs and stories, everything feels fine
In other words… your so sweet
In other words… cant be beat

In other words, MILF, kiss me true
In other words, darling, I love you


Deuce - Fly Me to the Suburbs

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Deuce - Fly Me to the Suburbs

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