I will not stand for the trippie slander💀

this last ode bit too real gang shoulda stayed a substitute teacher

Had to play this part 3 times bro ts is killing me

I’ve seen trip 3 times he’s the best ngl

prod VLCHEMI$T :3 (im gatekeeping so its not but it is shut up)

words (ik lyrics fuck u) :
> slide onna nigga like a skate park
u could lose yo
u could lose ur body partz
we ran out of gas, so we gon chemical crash
and she said that im lost, i alr knew that

bitch im snakeslutz, u alr knew that
yo bitch is a shirt, way she give the crewneck
fuckboy bitch
make a nigga 2-step
and why tf it smell like some1 dyin in here ?

she told me to watch
xo let it pop
xo robocop
xoxo x but its still fuck the cops
she could give me head nd have like all her friends watch
and ill fuck up the meds and ill still be alive

bitch im not real and ive never beeeeeen
hc23 hypervigilannnttt
yeah
pop ngaz like ritalin
she gon tap out, but im not even finished yet

tap out
i could body 3 ngaz im not even maxed out
wrd to bro, ima cannibal nga no mad cow
tool up in da bag, make a bitch sit down

um yo bitch gotta knife kink :3 i got her to vibrate
and bitch i ain scared nga u kno where 2 find me
nd we @ top golf, she gon take her top off
nd i dont use lube nga, i use hot sauce

bitch im snakeslutz, u alr knew that
yo bitch is a shirt, way she give the crewneck
fuckboy bitch
make a nigga 2-step
and why tf it smell like some1 dyin in here ?

bitch im snakeslutz, u alr knew that
yo bitch is a gun, we spin her like roulette
fuckboy bitch
make a nigga 2-step
and ion even like her, i nut up in her hair bish

i am a surgeon (x8)
yea u kno i put in work (yah yah)
dat bitch fna eat me lika dessert
(she gon give me) she gon gimme head @ church
aint talkin sprite
but ill make a bish 
piss her pants :3

all plats >//<

TAPOUT ☆

JUMP! (FT. ISSBROKIE) (PROD. D!EPERRY)

THIS ONE IS FOR THE MOSH TO TWEAK OUT TO!

SOCIALS:
Instagram - https://www.instagram.com/ssjdaki/
TikTok - https://www.tiktok.com/@ssjdaki
Twitter - https://twitter.com/dakialmighty

LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/4jFdrKsm6edP3y0wwYifaA?si=2c0695bcbdbc4603
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/bum-rush-simon-says/1712240391?i=1712240392

LYRICS:
BUM RUSH -
OK LIKE RUSH RUSH RUSH
I FUCK IT UP
I STAY WITH KARMA, THATS THE MOB
YEA WE CAN NEVER GIVE NO FUCKS
DONT NEED NO ARMOR WHEN WE SLIDIN
WE GON SMOKE EM OUT LIKE RUNTZS
I CALL HER DAHMER, SHE GON EAT ME UP
SHE LOVE IT WHEN WE FUCK

CUZ WE BEEN MOVIN LIKE THE BEST ONES
MY NIGGAS NEXT UP
I LET EM KNOW, I ALWAYS FLEX UP
I LET MY CHEST PUMP
THEY TRIED TO FOUL ON US, THEY MESSED UP
I LET THAT TEC DUMP
ITS SSJ, HE KNOW TO BLESS BUCKS
GO GET YOUR CHECKS UP

I BEEN PUTTIN THIS PRESSURE ON FOR A MINUTE
THEY BEEN BEGGIN FOR AIR BUT I CANT FORGIVE EM
BULLETS KNOCKIN EM DOWN, LOOKIN LIKE A MIDGET
HOW WE RIDE IN THE NIGHT, TELL EM FUCK A TICKET
HE WANT HEAT THEN WE PUT THAT BOY ON A SKILLET
KEEP A BURNER, I GRIP IT WITH OVER MITTENS
ALL THESE NIGGAS ARE PUSSY, A BUNCH OF KITTENS
BUT THEY TALKIN TO ME LIKE THEY FUCKIN WIT IT

LIL NIGGA I CANT GO
HIT HIS EYE, CUT HIM UP LIKE DEATHSTROKE
MINIMIZE, TURN THAT BOY TO DUST
CHOPPA FINNA DUMP, MAKE HIM UP THE TEMPO
IMMA GO STRAIGHT FOR THE END ZONE, FOR THE WIN
LIL BITCH I PUSH AND PUSH AND PUSH
AINT NO LOVIN
AND ALL THAT SHIT THEY SPITTIN IS NOTHIN, DIRT
ITS LESS THAN THIS RUBBISH

OK LIKE 
RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH
I TELL EM
RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH
I FUCK IT
UP UP UP UP UP UP UP
YEA GO AND 
RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH RUSH

SIMON SAYS -
HEARD THAT THESE NIGGAS WERE FEELIN TOUGH
THEY WANT WAR WELL IM TELLIN EM "LETS GO"
POP A ROCK IN HIS TOP LIKE A HEADSTONE
KEEP A STICK AND IT MAKE HIM GO (HEY!)

POP, PRESTO
WE ON SHIT THAT COMPETING WITH DEATH ROW
RIDE AROUND WITH THAT (SHH), WE CANT LET KNOWN

I CANT LET EM GET UP TO MY PACE, NOT EVEN LITTLE BIT
I BEEN BETTER THAN NIGGAS SINCE A LITTLE KID
I WAS 15 AND POPPIN IN THE 916
THROW THAT BOY IN THE PIT, IM KICKIN AT HIS RIBS
NOW GO LISTEN UP AND DO WHAT SIMON SAYS

WALK WALK WALK WALK WALK WALK WALK
OK YEA
WALK WALK WALK WALK WALK WALK WALK
OK NOW 
MARCH MARCH MARCH MARCH MARCH MARCH MARCH
OK YEA
MARCH MARCH MARCH MARCH MARCH MARCH MARCH
OK NOW 
THROW THROW THROW THROW THROW THROW THROW
YEA GO AHEAD
THROW THROW THROW THROW THROW THROW THROW
OK NOW 
GO GO GO GO GO GO GO
YEA YEA YEA 
GO GO GO GO GO GO GO GO

BUM RUSH! / SIMON SAYS!

BUM RUSH! / SIMON SAYS! (PROD. MUD)

CRASHOUT (FT. SEMTEXXX) [BUCKX2]

SMOKE MYSELF 2 DEATH 🚭👻
🎤Featuring: @sxumbagbaby
🎨Artwork by: @33suto

LYRICS:

[HOOK]
IF I HAD THE OPTION I WOULD SMOKE MYSELF TO DEATH
PUSSBOI YOU AIN'T MY FRIEND I CARVE MY NAME INSIDE YOUR CHEST
I WAS RUNNING THROUGH THEM TRENCHES WITH THEM WHIPPETS ON MY CHEST
WHY YOU CATCH ME AT MY LOW BUT NEVER SEE ME AT MY BEST

[SXUM]

TRYNA STAIN ME FOR MY GREEN I MADE A SCENE IT'S PAINTED RED
YEAH THESE BULLETS LIKE MY THOUGHTS IM WALKING OUT ONE IN THE HEAD
AND THEY REALLY GREEN W/ ENVY MAKE AN ENEMY FROM A FRIEND
LET THE FLAMES TAKE THEM OR ME I DON'T EVEN CARE IT'S GOTTA END

YEAH WE ALL SLOWLY ERODING EACH DAY CLOSER TO OUR DEATH
BUT I CAN EXPEDITE THE PROCESS LIKE WHO WANT IT BITCH WHO NEXT
GET YA SMOKED UP LIKE A 3.5 WHEN THIS GEN 5 BURN YOUR FLESH
LEAVE HIM LAYING LIKE THE ROAD HE GOT A POTHOLE IN HIS CHEST

MY BOY BE T'D TO GO HE FINNA THROW I NOD MY HEAD
AND IF YOU TAKE THAT RISK WITH ME THEN YOU KNOW IM BREAKING BREAD
AND ALL MY BROTHERS FREE ONLY THING LOCKED UP IS MY DREADS
HE WANT THAT S-M-O-K-E TILL IT'S AIMED UP AT HIS HEAD

AND I THE TARGET OF YOUR MISSION DAMN, INCOMPLETE AGAIN
HE THOUGHT HE BRING THAT SMOKE TO ME AIN'T IT A BITCH TOOK HIM INSTEAD
I GUESS THE PATH TO OPPOSITION NOT A ROUTE I'D RECOMMEND
I JUST PULL THE SMOKE IN DEEPER THIS MIGHT BE MY FINAL BREATHE
GO!

[HOOK]
[5'4]

IF I HAD THE OPTION I'D BE PRESIDENT
START A WHOLE NEW REGIMENT
BITCH IM @ YOUR RESIDENCE
THIS AK LIKE TO TALK IT FINISH MOTHA FUCKAS SENTENCES
MOTHA FUCK YOUR SENTENCING
GO AND CHANGE YOUR PREFERENCES

AND IMMA SMOKE UNTIL I D-I-E
SHE JUST WANT THE T-I-P
WEAR TO GOD SHE TURN INTO A STAR UP ON THAT DVD
EVERY DAY IM ON A DIFFERENT DRUG JUST LIKE SOME DLC
AND IM TRAINING ZOMBIES IN THIS BITCH I GOT ON PHD

BURN MOTHA FUCKA, BURN MOTHA FUCKA, BURN
FACE ON THE FUCKING, FACE ON THE FUCKING CURB
GAS UP IN THIS BLUNT I AIR IT OUT IM SKATING VERT
FINGERS CHANGING COLORS BREAKING DOWN ALL OF THIS PURP

AND IF I DIE TODAY THIS BE THE LAST THING THAT I SAID
I PUT MONEY ON THE TABLE PUT A PRICE UP ON YOUR HEAD
I BEEN DOING DRUGS AND RAPPING WITH THE MONSTERS IN MY SHED
ALL I SEE IS RED, SMOKE UNTIL IM HEAD

🚭SPOTIFY🚭

SMOKE MYSELF 2 DEATH FT. SXUM

art by @grxypaint

lyric

bitch i got a cut on my neck
he a germ minor threat
they cant fuck with triple x
im yo dad boba fett
i got the chrome to yo dome
when we die all alone
got no one but yourself
you betta get up off yo phone
and check the stats mofucka
i aint nothin like these little fucken rap mofuckas
see the cops i do the chase i do the dash mofucka
homicidal said i like to fucken stab mofucka

hol up break in the bank
need the cash in my case
you a bitch you a lame
im in m to ia
wanna blow like grenade
i put kids on her face
no respect for a ho
only gang for the low
you want gas we got smoke uh

fuck everybody i said no one is so safe
said shout out buck keep it tucked i got a devil on my waist
i heard enough special stuff what ive been smoking to my face
turn him to dust like he rust he didnt ever look the same uh

boy you is a rat i said just keep the cheese away from me
yo girl up in my bed even though you said that she cant stay with me
the blood up on my walls just seem to keep on fucking saving me
my momma got a choppa just incase you wanna play with me

how much bodies will it fucken take before i let it go
how you be the king when i be rollin you beheaded bro
how i keep it cool im like a muthafucken tempest tho
how the world be shit but im still livin off a edible

bitch i got a cut on my neck
he a germ minor threat
they cant fuck with triple x
im yo dad boba fett
i got the chrome to yo dome
when we die all alone
got no one but yourself
you betta get up off yo phone
and check the stats mofucka
i aint nothin like these little fucken rap mofuckas
see the cops i do the chase i do the dash mofucka
homicidal said i like to fucken stab mofucka

hol up break in the bank
need the cash in my case
you a bitch you a lame
im in m to ia
wanna blow like grenade
i put kids on her face
no respect for a ho
only gang for the low
you want gas we got smoke uh

CUT ON MY NECK! (PROD. MARCIWITHTHEGLOCK)

TRIPPIE REDD PLEASE JUST RETIRE ALREADY w/ WARYY

LINEUP:
@BRUHMANEGODDD
@LILDVRKIE

PRODUCTION BY @JAMESGORCZYCA1
ART BY @C3OF & @SNIPZTEA

COMMUNIST GIBBON

lyrics:

sue me for all the samples
just wanted someone to listen to me
way to talk without being visible me
and who you see when you look at me not the same
ten toes trippin im victim to every game
admittedly switched up,
when living isn’t enough,
if that wasn’t fucked up,
no pieces for picking up
consider who clean it up ‘for you pull the trigger and tuck
and that fact of that on its own sprout grudges because i’m stuck

im dead wrong
i been it since i jumped on
anxiety eat me up over a phone call
i’m shaking and waking up when the sun isn’t out
can’t remember the last time i tried talking it out
i got old friends,
i used to call my blood
i seen the news about em its twisting inside my gut
might as well be dead how the drugs is eating him up
i don’t wanna see him in person it’s bad enough

i got bottles and cheap distractions bought for comforting me
you not poppin me over instagram you stuck here with me
if you breathing above the dirt and don’t feel lucky to be
then it’s half of me that could feel you but it’s touchy to see
cause its fifty percent of walking on this planet that’s nothing
forty percent on top of that that make you feel something
if part of that make you sick and ninety still didn’t cut it
then it’s ten percent you could love about it made out of money

i’m not the type to talk
unless it’s liquor in me
i’m thanking god for skot
i’m thanking god for beamy
every time that i text him james send it back in a minute
if matt and jack wasn’t with me, ill leave that part omitted
if i ain’t had jay on my team then id be dead already
and kendrick still don’t how much he helped me feel less empty
my dad my biggest fan i love him more than anybody
if i ain’t get you in this verse know that you still my family

OLD FRIENDS [PROD. SKOTSKR]

prod sxzu x dutchrevz

LYRICS
https://genius.com/Moonluvsluna-faded-blue-lyrics

instagram.com/moonluvsluna
instagram.com/gttrklt

FADED BLUE

Lyrics: 
michael scott saw my wallet said dammm thats a lot of paper
why the rap game full of these common denominators
time 2 simplify, goodbye
asalamalakum
time is racist, moms the savior
chauncey live a lifestyle l’oriel couldn't make up
everyday a dream ion know if im tryna wake up
im way ahead of yu ion kno if im tryna wait up   
ima promise maker not a promise keeper 
cant b promenaden with ya prana leakin
nodding off a phenomenon in the ambiance im cheesin, 
cant be callin off the parmesan im feindin
yall can do the ramadan let chauncey do feastin
ill hav the awkward talk with allah when the time is decent
but 
time a sequence and im a demon on square one
chauncey hated daily but he nevr even cared once
life a game,not a fair one
life is pain, i got a tolerance
im livid by my lonely getting stoney ima monolith 
i got a name they never call me it
they just call me when they need me
claiming its orange gang
tryna me squeeze me to the last drop 
main shooter crazy white dude callem matt ox
mayan been rhyming since in the hymen and i cant stop
me and my mad dogs cant be conditioned by pavlov
i hit the jack pot off a scratch off then woke up broke and hungry in the crack spot
in the booth i bring the muther fucking doom i wrote this verse in caps lock
im the key to a pad lock
a geek to a math comp
at ease in a standoff 
this the anthem take ya hat off
i feel like thanos i just need a reason to snap on yu jack offs
chauncey sniffin white shit like sperrys and ascots 
imma kill ya whole team anen burry the mascot
as fertilizer for my cash crops
tryna get it just to give it to the have nots
knock it out the park like sand lot
from the same place yu plateau i blast off
if yu dont luv me then we cant talk
my life is ass but i give her back shots
iont care whats in your pants beautiful just let them pants drop

TRIPPIE REDD PLEASE JUST RETIRE ALREADY w/ WARYY

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