SKYTE Playlist

#DODATSHI [CXEJAAY]

Shot Blocked! [Ayowitty + Wheretfisray]

Youtube: 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qWCZBloqmeY&ab_channel=Skyte-Topic
Spotify: 
https://open.spotify.com/track/5AVJ4kQggQpgcuiOWaKPF4?si=802b2d4df4f944e6


Lyrics: 

Remember back then they was all looking down on me
I was at school they was clowning me
B*tch im the goat straight from birth I was bound to be
Yo hoe keep on touching my dick
She arousing me!
Glock to his head, f*ck n*gga count to three
Get out my mu f*cking way
uh huh
She love my smell no bouquet 
uh huh
Way they talking bout skyte man they gay
uh huh
Pull out my chop, Walk in yo crib, Let that b*tch eat no buffet
I bet your mad your b*tch where I stay 
F*ck bout a nat I'll get that replaced 
Got yo b*tch drunk throwing ass in the basement she like to gag she don't need a plate 
We are not next to each other not adjacent 
(ummm)
So f*ck n*gga stay in your place

Mask on my face with a knife like Im jason  
Give a fuck what you got lil N*gga I’m taking 
Chop Pop Pop man it’s sounding like some bacon
Ain’t this your girl?
I think you’re mistaken
Just popped a X and my stomach keep aching
I don’t mean to flex but these Benjamin Franklins
All that I get
How I’m  a chef in the crib cooking up and yo b*tch just trying to eat on my dick
I do my best to keep this sh*t humble on these n*ggas but now it’s getting me pissed
He think he a threat? He pulled up on my n*ggs and we ain’t even move about a inch
I just want the neck don’t even want to see the Pussy know that it comes with a stench
He tried to hop on the field I said sit your ass down and go hop on that mu fucking bench!
Catch me fucking yo b*tch 
might leave a dent
How we so rich? 
It don’t make sense
Step up to me you get jumped like a fence 
Bling on my wrist bout the cost of your rent
My n*ggas demons and you can’t repent
Blick staying on me at every event
Got that b*tch boy hiding out in a tent
Matta fact go find your mother
Rip Lil Keed Free thug and Gunna
B*tch watch out I ain’t stutter
Never run out my bro got another
Flex in your face I came from the gutter
Me and yo b*tch kick shit my my place by the end of the night will be f*cking each other
Slide in the hoe and she Smooth like butter
Come play with my kids but don’t bring your brother
No like,
Deadass b*tch do not bring yo f*cking brother 
Like I will leave that n*gga outside I am not playing 
B*tch you know I’m tryna f*ck like why the f*ck would you even - 

Aye 
They thought sh*t was over it ain’t 
Peel off yo sh*t like sum paint 
Think I’m addicted to dank
You can stop trying to be me you can’t 
Whip out my dick on yo b*tch and she faint 
Whip out my dick on yo hoe she like Gimme it
Going out sad about a b*tch you a idiot 
Don’t go to school would’ve thought I was phineas 
Just seen you post your new b*tch she hideous 
My n*ggas evil as sh*t insidious 
I’m in the room with yo b*tch I’m hitting it
How I stay cold in this sh*t? Amphibious 
Call my brother and he blick your affiliates 
Treat the b*tches like a trick! I’m the silliest 
(Ok ok ok lemme calm down) 
I told that b*tch to chill and she just got way more intimate 
I’m that n*gga you can tell by my diligence 
Mech pencil get the lead and i fill em in 
Yo b*tch coughing off this dick like some cinnamon 
I hold the block up your can call me a enderman 
I do good and n*ggas get straight to envying 
White plug think that n*gga named simion 
You can get up off the ground and get b*tched again 
Said that you hard then pull up and come hit me then 
Big body whip what a young n*gga sitting in
Don’t wanna get your ass beat? Run me fifty then
Heard yo b*tch taking black meat from sixty men
Dot on his head like acne or an Indian 
Yuh nig
 
Don’t on his head like acne or an Indian 

Gang 

Gang 

Gang

F OUT MY WAY [TAIKETSU]

Youtube: 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ClTNCGl0F6I&ab_channel=Skyte-Topic
Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/artist/1Ns95vooI1gESBvt8cEt9U

Lyrics:
I done told you so many damn times
You can leave me out your mind
Been so caught up in demise
Shawty miss me with those lies
Thinking of you all the time
Fooled me once but there wont be twice
Addicted to your love like a dark skin sprite
Doing good up on my own worry bout yo life
Turn yo back and they true colors show
She mad Im with another hoe
She think she got it but im in control
I woke up and and chose to get that bag on my own
Don't think you know me from these sap ass songs
Push my buttons you get done mad wrong
I give good pipe bro you can ask your mom
Emotions useless I just scratch them off
Uh uh uh
I done told you so many damn times
You can leave me out your mind
Been so caught up in demise
Shawty miss me with those lies
Thinking of you all the time
Fooled me once but there wont be twice
Addicted to your love like a dark skin sprite
Doing good up on my own worry bout yo life
Swear this shi dont make no sense
Used to it just got played again
I cannot do it with these fake ass friends
They put up walls we finna break the fence 
Used to it just got played again x4

ya know I really did care about you not gon lie... and a part of me thought that there was a chance, a chance that we could overcome all our problems a chance that we overcome all the issues, a chance that we could really see it through, Mmcht but I knew it wouldn't work... it never does

Leave me out your mind! (Used to it 2)  [luvdakvsh]

Youtube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wAQ2Bo8lr5A&ab_channel=Skyte-Topic
Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/00Fe14ZgWUz6hdmTkHGrKb?si=9dQnW0drTSGoVvRVRdg-0A
Lyrics:
Yo b*tch want my @ but i just show the lil bih attitude 
She said want my respect, b*tch you better pay up for gratitude 
Imma boss n*gga ian mad at you
Might go cop a bag or two
I met yo b*tch in the morning but way that she acting we f*cking all afternoon
Sike naw ion even wanna fuck ya hoe cause she aint really for me
Get a n*gga lost in the sea like Dori
Why ya hoe keep talking to me? Shes horny
Losing aint a option to me, straight glory 
Simping for pussy you go out like Morty
N*gga stepping to me? That's the end of your story
Gay ahh tik tok n*ggas to corny 
“Wait aren't you on tik tok?”
Stfu b*tch ion wanna hear that sh*t
F*cked up in the whip cant steer that b*tch
Gas to loud can't hear that sh*t
When I creep up i can smell the fear lil b*tch 
I can tell when a hoe n*gga near lil b*tch 
I got a hoe n*gga radar 
D*ck bout the same size as my whole ar 
She taste the meat she said it had flavor 
She in my tub just like Hannah Baker 
Boy what the f*ck am I talking about 
I cannot f*ck with these underground rappers they to busy stuffing that cock in they mouth 
After I hit the b*tch ima do her like a instagram hacker i'm logging her out
I can take all of the Ls in the world I swear that I'm still finna walk this sh*t out
And this hoe n*gga still tryna walk like me 
Grown n*gga still tryna talk like me
Old n*gga still tryna sauce like me
Bold n*gga still tryna pop like me
Told niggas im the rarest in the sea 
I guess that these f*ck n*ggas aint believe  
I put that opp n*gga in a tree
She on cock tryna get a treat
And this hoe n*gga still tryna walk like me 
Grown n*gga still tryna talk like me
Old n*gga still tryna sauce like me
Bold n*ggas still tryna pop like me
Told niggas im the rarest in the sea 
I guess that these f*ck n*ggas aint believe
We going up n*gga they gon see
We going up n*gga they gon see

Loggin Her Out [w4ddles]

Lyrics: 

Said you making bands but you not
You a damn lie for that you get blamed with the Glock 
B*tch I’m anti I don’t even stand with the flock
You cant come alone lil b*tch bring yo friends to the spot 
Im the man with the guap 
Shooting to much hope this pistol do not jam when I pop
Pockets full of cash I had to put them bands in my sock
They gon run it up even if I don’t plan when I drop 
You ain’t like me then but now you like me standing on top
Ian have no one to hold me down 
(To hold me down)
Making music was my only out 
(My only out) 
Way I got so many sons b*tch I’m so damn proud 
Why yo b*tch stay up on me? It got me like holy cow
F*ck her once and then I told that hoe get out
She said that we gotta talk im like “what about?”
Claiming she don’t want me for the clout 
B*tch get the f*ck up out my house 
Riding in a fish bowl you looking like Klaus 
What you got on b*tch on I don’t got a doubt
Yo b*tch doing what I say so I don’t even gotta shout
Back then I was so broke B*tch look at me now 
(B*tch look at me now x8)

 Slayer77: 

too much mobbers
we hang with the mobbers
dat boy talking down we turn em into grabba
yuh she gon shake it like moraccas (idk how to spell)
imma miss that hoe and her big knockers
no you cannot stop us
we got like too many choppas
choppa send em to the doctor
everybody thinking im a monster
im the one who shot ya
green on me like a rasta
hold the stick like a rockstar
that bitch is a good topper

Holy cow! feat. Slayr [glumboy]

Lyrics:
You can cry your eyes out 
Your the one I’ll die bout 
Baby tell me right now 
Spill it all or imma search and find out
How you take me out my person time out 
We moving way to fast it’s the timing for me
I can see her past when she crying to me
I’m not blind I can see
How you take my heart and throw it on the side of the street
Imma dummy thinking back on all those lies I believed 
Guess I was tripping 
Man that love really alters your decisions
B*tch I’m stuck putting work up in the kitchen 
Promise it would be better if you listened 
(Woah woah)
Listened
(Woah woah)
Only if you listened 
(Uhhhh)
Only if you listened 
(Yuh)
Listened 
(Yuh) 
Listened 
(Woah oh)
Got me caught up with these thoughts up in my head 
Sometimes I think it’d be better with me dead
But I cannot die until I make my family bread
She said she like my voice she said that sh*t sound heaven sent
Heaven sent 
Heaven sent 
Said she like my voice she said that sh*t sound heaven sent
My feelings way overdue just like some f*cking rent 
Leave what we had in the past? B*tch you got me bent
Yeah you got me bent
I ignore all the dms I get from all your friends 
I can’t act like I don’t like you I cannot pretend 
But if you want to then I’m willing to do sh*t again 

All again
I’d do it all again
I’d do it all agai-
Agai-
Againnnn
I’d do it all again 
I said bae I’d do it all again 
Bae I’d do it all again 
Uhh uh

All again [ayowitty]

Lyrics:
Yuh yuh
Na na
Yuh yuh yuh yuh okay!
U love me?
It’s special? 
(Brrrr)
Gang
Gang 
Aye 
How I feel so cold in the summer time?
Got her thinking why I left make her wonder why
I need a b*tch with thick ass from the underside
Told that hoe I don’t wan talk let’s speak another time
Ion f*ck with n*ggas can’t nobody come inside 
She told me that she love me b*tch that was another lie 
Ian falling for these hoes 
There won’t be another time 
That I’m sad bout a b*tch 
You got me f*cked up thinking that I’m mad bout a b*tch
Out your damn mind Ian spending cash on no b*tch 
N*ggas catch a body then they go and brag bout the sh*t
Boy you dumb as hell
N*ggas flexing guns and telling n*ggas like it’s show and tell
And yo b*tch could tell that I’m that n*gga cause I’m bold as hell
And she know I’m on the way
She already know the smell n*gga 
Used to hate and now you texting me… Go to hell n*gga
All this fake love really got me overwhelmed n*gga 
On my own sh*t 
I done grown quick
They gon push me in the dirt but I’m never gon quit
Imma work for it ian on that selling soul sh*t
She gon twerk for it how the f*ck she eat the whole dick 
You get murked just for talk you a whole b*tch 
We evolve on the daily you on old sh*t 
I let go of all these hoes but I got that pole gripped 
I spent so much time alone don’t know where my soul went
Gang

Wonder why? [ayowitty x yukisx]

Lyrics:
Show me my respect baby imma trendsetter 
Yeah I got her wet but I got her friend wetter
How she tryna text when our ties been severed 
Wake up pop out spend a check lil b*tch im a big spender 
I just 
Go! 
Go!
Hop up in this mazzi baby 
F*ck these hoes they drive me crazy
I hate n*ggas like a white old lady
All my money legal than a b*tch there ain’t no swiping baby
Way she cut these n*ggas off so quick I might just like you baby
I know they wanna take me out and put me on the floor 
I don’t work at no damn dominoes but I stick to the dough
You gon win sometimes and you gon loose but that just how it go
She like “Cam I miss the sober you” and I’m like hit the door
Hit the door x4
Hit the door
Get up out my life 
B*tch Ian yo mans and I’m not finna say that twice 
Can’t go slangin dick for free cause it come with a big ass price 
With that tax included 
Yo b*tch throw her back into it
He ran up I had to shoot it
Play your music in the bot and it’s f*cling muted 
I don’t act like sh*t I’m not cause I really do it
When hoes come around n*ggas start acting stupid 
Ion hold back lil b*tch I shoot it 
My gang up we starting movements
Im making bag after bag after bag after bag
Why they so mad why they mad why they mad why they mad
It’s cause we go up fast go up fast go up fast go up fast
You won’t catch go out bad go out bad go out bad go out bad
I don’t mean to flex
But I could do your hoe horrendous and move independent and she would still give up the neck
Ian felt love in a minute but f*ck it forget it that sh*t doesnt make me upset 
A b*tch will have 30 bodies then wonder why I wouldn’t cuff like “what u expect?”
Before we go f*ck b*tch get you a test-
Matta fact b*tch you lost me
To the bread you walk so slow
Walk so slow like a undead zombie 
B*tch I start the show walk in and they eyes all on me
Im a humble n*gga sometimes I be acting cocky 
Cannot stop this wave n*gga try and stop me
Go! 
Go!
Hop up in this mazzi baby 
F*ck these hoes they drive me crazy
I hate n*ggas like a white old lady
All my money legal than a b*tch there ain’t no swiping baby
Way she cut these n*ggas off so quick I might just like you baby
I know they wanna take me out and put me on the floor 
I don’t work at no damn dominoes but I stick to the dough
You gon win sometimes and you gon loose but that just how it go
She like “Cam I miss the sober you” and I’m like hit the door
Hit the door x4
Hit the door

Trendsetter [hoodrixh]

Lyrics:
Sippin that lean better with ya b*tch 
Swear she a fiend begging for the dick
I’m at the peak header of the list
I’m doing me let them get the jist
I’ll make his cheek meet a n*gga fist
Beyblade I pull that sh*t back and I rip
I like my bread and my lettuce with chips
Blue stacking bitch Ian banging with crip
No you can’t stay b*tch go find you a lift
Don’t try to sneak diss thinking you slick 
I grab that heat quick empty the clip
She on my meat b*tch get off my tip
You stuck on hoes I done already hit 
Currency magnet that all that I get 
Drop that facade boy you just a b*tch
I got my rod Ian missing sh*t
When I’m in the ring I can’t loose bitch there ain’t no option 
They tryna steal my sauce had to put my kids up for adoption 
Ion even care bout the cost if I like that sh*t on god I’m copping
I can get you knocked out quick we both know Ian talking boxing 
B*tch I’m the name of the town 
Hoe pull my pants down dick slangin around 
Got a big ass clip with your name on the round 
Tik tok n*ggas want fame on a sound 
My plug bless cop came with a pound 
Don’t back down b*tch claim what you bout 
You can be up we still taking you down 
Infinity shots means infinity rounds 
(Gang gang)
What you wanna do lil n*gga
Get your hoe passed right alley-opp lil n*gga
Back then I was just a rude ahh n*gga 
Fast forward now it times two dat n*gga 
Track meet your b*tch ran through that n*gga
Boy you can’t shoot where the hoop at n*gga?
Don’t have no relatives f*cling with me you wouldn’t wanna lose that n*gga
(Rest in peace! Rest In Peace frl)
Yuh 
Gang
I’m at his neck button tie
(Gang)
B*tch I’m up and you cannot say otherwise 
(Gang)
I put dick in her tummy no butterfly 
(Gang)
Lyrics heating the room like it’s summertime 
Man you kissing and loving all over this b*tch meanwhile she’s f*cking another guy
Man that’s Lowkey gay
I do not sleep i'm up all day 
Don’t try to creep I’ll up that Kay 
You can come test if this sh*t is a prop if you wanna
Stack up my bread that’s a everyday comma 
How about we fight I don’t like drama 
Got your b*tch rolling my marijuana 
Chop want a meal call that b*tch Jeffery Dahmer
Send me the beat on god imma slaughter 
She said im that n*gga 
Im like “tell me some sh*t I don’t know!”
Finger on that trigger 
Make a pussy n*gga backdown from gunsmoke 
Said you got them funds n*gga back that up where the f*ck yo funds go
Yeah I might be him promise you that i'm farthest from the one tho
How many times I gotta tell these n*ggas I am not the one 
Not the one to play with
Not the one to step by
Not the one to cross n*gga
All that sh*t
Uh gang 
(Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh)

2X [Yukisx x Uhmnick]

Lyrics:
If I don’t talk to you don’t talk to me
When I with you everything feel like an Odyssey
I don’t say it but I like it when you bother me
How you cuffed up with a n*gga up in poverty 
Yuh
B*tch I made myself check my discography 
Yuh 
Copying the wave these n*ggas wannabees
Yuh
B*tches lame cause they don’t move with honesty 
Yuh
That’s why I just cut these hoes off properly 
Yuh
Don’t hit my phone
They wanna see me in the wrong
(See me in wrong)
Don’t worry bae I’m standing strong
And it do me even better when you singing all my song
I’m the field boy you’ll get wacked lol n*gga you ain’t last long
Kill a n*gga then I put his ass in a pack and smoke him in a bong
Swear to god it’s been year since I felt right but I move along 
When it come to you you know I’m putting in my all
And I might be a little short but on these racks I’m way to tall
All my n*ggas finna ball
We’ll get you gone it take a call
Uh yuh
Uh yuhhh
B*tch don’t play wimmie
She told me come through at 8:50
Fendi on me hoe I stay drippy 
I ran off with you sh*t lil nigga come and that back
Don’t play that nigga music cause I know that sh*t is wack
The first nigga step to me I swear to god he getting slapped
Got a new hoe had to leave my old one in the past
Pockets sumo stuff them up them b*tches overlap 
If you ain’t hear it from me just know that sh*t is probably cap
I came a long way no way in the world I’m going back
If I don’t talk to you don’t talk to me
When I with you everything feel like an Odyssey
I don’t say it but I like it when you bother me
How you cuffed up with a n*gga up in poverty 
Yuh
B*tch I made myself check my discography 
Yuh 
Copying the wave these n*ggas wannabees
Yuh
B*tches lame cause they don’t move with honesty 
Yuh
That’s why I just cut these hoes off properly 
Yuh

Don't talk to me!

Gang 
Gang
Ew
B*tch Ian the same one from back in seventh grade 
To all the n*ggas on my dick b*tch I’m getting paid 
Way I shoot and steal put me in the NBA
Walked inside the trap with 20 left that b*tch with 20k
N*ggas tryna dap me think we friends they just in the way
B*tch I’m tryna stack up all these M’s flex it in yo face
How I used to be a L now I know how winning taste 
I’m like a kid at a birthday I just want some cake 
I get him gone I don’t got no living enemy 
Do not try to be a sneaky b*tch I peep that energy
Down bad hoe I wouldn’t f*ck if there was ten of me 
Got my b*tches all in line this ain’t no assembly 
Gs move in silence like lasagna ain’t no Italy 
You a sad b*tch welp ion got no sympathy 
In my bag b*tch living rich where I’m finna be 
Don’t gotta say a word you a b*tch it in your tendency 
Say the wrong thing it’s yo life 
Someone call Luigi need a green beam on my pipe
I’m a skinny nigga f*ck I look like squaring for a fight? 
She said she don’t make no bread lil bitch you is not my type 
Green, money, clothes and guns only things I call my wife
I got way to many sons Ian use my condom right 
Man your music fucking buns think you need a better mic
How I got so much funds I don’t look b*tch I just swipe 
I don’t look at no damn cost 
I don’t don’t look at no damn prices b*tch
She don’t wanna leave me she said that I got the nicest dick
Got so many bands I rack (Iraq) up ain’t no isis shi 
N*ggas cannot say sh*t with they chest they just typing shit 
Man yo b*tch a thot call that hoe my nut bandit 
Shawty talking way to much I told that b*tch I can’t stand it 
Im a alien ain’t no way that I’m from this damn planet 
I’m might kill yo bro and f*ck yo sis leave yo fam damaged 
IDGAF 
Every place you ever caught me at got my semi tucked
You a bitch I see that in your face nigga give it up
Im a big dog boy you just a lil pup
Rip yo soul out yo shirt then I send it up
All these n*ggas cat mane I call these niggas feline 
I might leave a dent way I hit it from the behind 
B*tch I’m with the gang buzz louder than a beehive 
Keep going up I got these b*tches tryna see why 
(Tryna se why)

ENERGY!

Lyrics: 
Tell me how you feeling 
Come tell me the real way
No I’m not no villain 
Wonder how they still hate
Off to many percies to be honest I don’t feel straight
B*tch I’m just tryna stack up these rackies like I’m Bill Gates 
“Oh that’s how you feel aye” 
Yeah that how I feel aye
I gave you my heart so why you had to go and steal bae?
Never on that fake sh*t I always take the real way 
Girl I need you bad bad bad bad
You that sh*t I wish I had had had had
But I cannot get distracted 
With that satisfaction 
B*tch I got a passion 
There ain’t no relaxing
In my bad that’s where I reside 
I’m the goat you can look at me and see why
All these n*ggas pussy call these n*ggas feline
Always in the front there’s no n*gga that I’m behind 
Don’t know why they acting 
Paint me as the bad guy
Said she want my love again
I told her it’s the last time
You could be my main thang 
only if you act right 
Got yo hoe so wet I woulda thought that she was baptized 
And Ian finna rap for nun you n*ggas less my cash right 
“Oh you need your cash right” 
Yeah I need my bag right 
F*ck all of my exes I been left them in the past life 
Man I wish them well cause boy without me that’s a bad life 
And Ian finna take this hoe to dinner but her dad might 
Yeah I bet her dad might 
Now I bet she mad right 
Come and get your hoe I think she take me as a bagpipe 
I can’t hear no broke boys swear they got a trash mic

Taikestu: 
baby how u feelin
i got racks and then some its goin stack up to the ceiling
idk whats wrong i jus cant seem to stop this feeling
everybody's staring when i walk up in the building
when i walk up in the building
had to tell her act right
i got hella opps so im goin keep my mac tight
yo life fell so dark i think u need a flashlight
talking down on gang u finna have a bad night
finna have a bad night yea
i cant talk to her she broke my heart
tore that hoe apart
now im rocking retro hearts
seen it from afar
ig thats jus how u r x4

Come tell me the real way! Feat.Taiketsu [ayowitty x hazard]

Lyrics: 
Gang 
Yuh yuh 
Yuh yuh 
Yuh yuh
Yuh yuh 
Gang gang 
Yuhhh
Ughhhhh
(Yuh yuh yuh)
They like “how they get so rich” bet them n*ggas mad
(Ew!)
I throw racks up on his bitch while I slap her ass
(Slap her ass!)
On my gang I cannot switch Ian no f*cking rat 
(Yuh yuh)
We taking all yo sh*t you ain’t getting nothing back
(Like C’MERE try to get it)
C’MERE 
C’MERE 
Don’t try to run man I swear we gon get you 
Step up to me wtf are you mental? 
Catch that boy fill him with lead
Pencil 
Paint the room using a red
Stencil 
We finna catch you lacking n*gga 
Better be ready my semi packing n*gga 
Beat that boy ass yeah what happened n*gga
I gotta bag cause I’m steady trapping n*gga
Not with the movie or funny acting n*ggas 
I do not share the bag I don’t ration n*gga 
You got me f*cked up thinking I care 
I bust a nut in a white bitches hair 
He sent the addy I’m already there
When I walk in all they do is just stare 
(Like the f*ck are you looking at n*gga get on)

Voodoochild
No your not looking at me 
No!
I put your bro on a Tee
Hoe!
You wanna be seen your life getting stole 
Step on his teeth and his face and his skull
I eat up the beat lil b*tch till I’m full
I smoke real gas you can’t pull 
If u Come to me your getting fucked up
I smoke weed my bro sipping lean he can’t kick the cup 
I cannot name a hoe I trust
The way my name be in they mouth I swear to god these n*ggas sus 
It’s just me lil bitch not us 
And we leaving all the competition in the dust

Skyte 
Competition it’s not scaring me
My cliq got to much vanity 
I’m one with insanity 
Yo broke ass shop at family tree 
N*gga go ahead take those words back
Before I put real shootas on ya porch 
My n*ggas lit 
This ain’t no torch
Better back up fore a n*gga get scorched 
Eat the beat up no I don’t need a fork
Yo b*tch came over she slid in them shorts 
Step back 
Im MVP of the court 
Wet that 
Make em dead meat like pork
Way that your wifey keep tryna slide on me I would think she was filing divorce 
You could never match my stats never meet my high cause u lame boy u a dork
B*TCH!

C'MERE FEAT.VOODOOCHILD [VICTIM]

Skyte lose me 

Lyrics:
You can’t lose me 
You can’t lose me
(Yuh yuh)
You can’t lose me
(Yuh yuh)
You can’t lose me 
(Yuh yuuuuh)
Go! 
Go! 
Go!
Go!
You left at a time when I need you on my side 
Ahead me it’s a long road and I don’t feel alright 
Left me drowning in my sorrow the story of my life
I might down another bottle to get me through the night yuh
Gotta watch when i'm close to you 
And my heart pass time it’s overdue 
I know damn well that you emotional 
He not me then he can’t go with you 
But I’ll leave
If it’s for the better 
Can’t get my shit together 
I thought we was forever 
I guess that was another lie that you told me
Why would you hoe me 
Remember all them nights where you would cry and say hold me 
And I held that dow till the end for you 
Ion care what I bought if it spent for you 
Ain’t no telling what I’ll do when I’m into you 
Got me f*cked up out my head
If anybody 
St- 
St- 
St- 
St- 
St- 
Step to u they (dead)
Gave my all but you did me wrong so I chose paper instead 
Caught up in these memories I can’t seem to forget 
I would rather not see you at all then see you with the next
I’m so lonely 
Hoping I don’t ode
Your my one and only
I don’t wanna take it slowly
Be careful with the words that you say you control me 
Someone send a nurse to my place I’m not joking 
Lazy in my bed it must be from all that smoking
Thoughts up in my head got me caught up with emotions 
I stopped texting first and you barely even noticed 
What you told me hurt man your words are way to potent

Lose me + ayowitty

Lose Me w/ Kanii [REMIX]

https://youtu.be/YvfGNoVr8Ys

Lyrics:
Go! x4
Two bands on this stick
I put two hands on your b*tch yuh
And they by her hips
you move wrong and you get clipped 
B*tch i'm in my bag 
Cant no one tell me sh*t
Don't get why they mad 
I got these n*ggas pissed yuh
Feed your hoe some dick 
Thats some sh*t she cant resist 
N*gga mad I took his hoe and then he got back with that b*tch
F*ck round give your hoe a baby 
Let you raise the kid
I know everybody hates me
But I dont give two sh*ts 
(ONG)
This sh*t can get tragic 
If he run up on god then im blasting  
Have his family turn him to ashes 
Broke n*gga you sleep on a mattress
T-rex all my money Jurassic 
But you wont get a band from my pocket
I said "Damn it" I blew another band I need to stop it
I can't work no 9-5 so this my only option
Way to many sons i had to put one for adoption
She see all this money on she don't see that often
Way this money buy your b*tch you woulda thought she had a auction
She wanna hang with a G
(okay)
I put that boy on a tee
(a tee)
Who the f*ck you wanna be?
Had a vision and it came to me
All these b*tches so lame to me 
Leave your block up in Va- Va- Va- (vacancy)
Broke her heart and now she hating me
Living fantasies like make believe 
sh*t can get tragic 
If he run up on god then im blasting  
Bla- bla- bla- bla-
turn him to ashes 
Broke n*gga you sleep on a mattress
T-rex all my money Jurassic 
But you wont get a band from my pocket
I said "Damn it" I blew another band I need to stop it
Yuh yuh
I done told you a million times before 
You had it coming I dont get what you keep crying for 
I tried to trust you it turns out you a lying hoe
She ask me whats the point she dumb if think I would know
I know we parting ways but really i don't like to go
I showed you everything that really i don't like to show
Im sure youll do well I bet you'll go and find a hoe
This don't feel right you know 
This don't feel right you know

Vacancy + ayowitty (video in desc)

Lyrics:
Lets see how this ends
Can't do this again
She wanna be my main thing but we better off as friends
In a whole other lane you wont catch me on no trends
You done did me wrong and hurt my heart man the shit don't make no sense
Don't want you with nobody i'm selfish 
Honestly when you said you love me i felt it
And I type feel like you did wrong with the cards when you dealt it
I got blood all over my damn fit
When you broke my heart into damn bits
Swear to god I need a bandage
Glad I finally started popping i'm like finally
If you had a bunch of options would you slide on me
I don't know what i'm doing wrong she say she tired of me
My old girl want me back man don't you see that irony 
See i'm making big bands off the wake up
With a bad h*e no make up 
Falling behind need to get your pace up
We ain't going down n*gga we gon stay up
I do not need nobody I move on my own
She like "Cam you to cocky" like no b*tch i'm grown
No text back don't hit my phone baby 
Destroy leave me lone baby 
In my head i'm going crazy 
And ion think no ones gone save me
Explain what you see deep in I
I can't stand seeing you with that guy
I can see straight between all these lies
I just wanna leave and make you wonder why
Make you wonder why x8

Let's see how this ends + ayowitty

Lyrics:
Go go
Go 
Uh
Every situation I’m the bad guy
She don’t want me being up my past life 
I don’t want relations for the last time
These hoes tweaking why is it I gotta act right?
I don’t do this for me
I do this for you there ain’t nobody else 
I bottled up my pain and put it all on the shelf 
I swear accompaniments feel better when you did them yourself 
Ian see nobody there when I was begging for help
So go head get it on your own 
No call backs won’t pick up the phone 
Mia like leave me alone
Off that za it got me gone
I skip through our playlist when it tends to play our favorite song 
You hate me I did nothing wrong 
Honestly it don’t make sense at all
Sense at all
Honestly it don’t make sense at all x2
She ask me how I feel I can’t even begin to
Don’t know if you can tell but your the one that I’m into 
I’m built to hold it all with the shit I done been through 
Everybody’s gonna fall it just bout if you continue 
I’m the king without no crown 
When I ring it makes no sound 
I thought you could hold me up turns out you can’t even hold me down 
Don’t feel pain I took that out 
She tune my smile upside down
If I gotta go without you ion even wanna live it out 
I don’t do this for me
I do this for you there ain’t nobody else 
I bottled up my pain and put it all on the shelf 
I swear accompaniments feel better when you did them yourself 
Ian see nobody there when I was begging for help

Makes no sense! + ayowitty

OUT NOW ON ALL PLATS:

https://open.spotify.com/track/0V0cqdWEeLSVbcHgnIbnkL?si=df6e550e6289405a

https://music.apple.com/us/album/cha-cha-shuffle-remix-single/1655196497



Lyrics:
Watch how I slide and move 
He can't do it like me he can't do it like I can do
I put a switch on a glock pussy n*gga cause I like to shoot
I'm a boss Benson b*tch I fired you
Tough on the net you a spider dude 
Slide in ya hoe no cha cha shuffle 
Cha cha shuffle 
Move the the right like cha cha shuffle 
"Isn't it slide?" 
Fukkit cha cha shuffle
Me and your b*tch finna cha cha shuffle
Damn 
Finna get her ass in trouble
I got the stick this is not no scuffle 
Back up n*gga before I burst yo bubble
The cash is all that I think bout hoes in the back of my head like a bedframe
When I slide on your hoe with my slink out fuck her so hard that she leaving with leg pain
Love my shooter that boy got the best aim
And I'm kicking this sh*t like a sensai
She a frog on my dick no pepe
F*ck out my face these hoes a headache
Gang gang
Back then she ain't notice me
She drink the dick up then she go straight to the balls just like boba tea
Nut on her face nut on her back I think some go in her ovaries
Im going up to the top that's the mission f*ck n*gga that's where I'm supposed to be  
B*tch
I'm not the one you should talk to
I got the stick on my hip when I walk through b*tch
Broke out the matrix the box too
She getting wet from the way that we lock our lips
Radiate heat like I'm Natsu twin talking crazy I told him to pop his sh*t
Think that your hoe but that's not your b*tch
F*cking w me boy you not that rich 
I cannot wait for payday
F*ck bout a stick we meele 
I'm in the club with the gang and a whit hoe just hit the nae nae
Slide round town with a AK
Make em all fall down like mayday 
Simion says she do whatever I say say 
I'm in the trap b*itch its my vaycay 
B*tch a hour ain't enough 
Three b*tches on me Power puff my nuts
You a coward n*gga bluff
Sipping that drank I doubled up the cup
Step up to me as a lame pussy n*gga you done ran out of luck
I heard your song and your tape that s*t sucks
Not from Milwaukee I keep it a buck

CHA CHA SHUFFLE

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