Daily Drops

PmBata - Down For Real (not mine)

[ZQNNEX]
If you lookin’ for a lover, shorty I am not the one
Bitch I’m puffin’ and I’m passin’, one hit will get you gone
I ain’t playin’ ‘bout my money, need the 'hunnids, not the ones
Bitch I’m ‘bout the muscle, we could really get it on, like
Lil’ baby, I can’t speak on what I did
I smoke loud pack, you smoke mids
Lil’ baby, I can’t speak on what I did
I smoke loud pack, you smoke mids

Trappin’ with the gang, come and slide, we got the addy
Bitch I got the money, I can’t trip over a baddie
We gon’ pop the glocky, we gon’ fuck up yo Caddy
Talkin’ hella crazy, but he goin’ out sadly
East side baby, we been causin’ hella chaos
Finna raise the dead, I don’t need a fuckin’ seance
Keep the fuckin’ toolie, ’cuz this shit can get dangerous
Spinnin’ with lil' brodie, big choppa be flamin’

[DEEKAY]
We going blow for blow, but we not pound for pound
Yeah, I'm a big dog, bitch, you don’t want these rounds
And when I smoke loud pack, I always bring the heat
I got a choppa by my side, so I ain’t being discrete
And on my money, stand tall, like I'm Lonzo Ball
I got a 'hunnid in the bank, so everybody gon call
Got a beam, run it up with a draco
Got the block hot, lil' bitch, so lay low

I be fuckin' bitches everyday, don’t date hoes
But if she fake, god damn, buy fake gold
She want a necklace
It can get reckless
She tryna play mind games like Tetris
I be gettin' money everyday and that’s a fact
Like my boy ZQNNEX, we be smokin' loud packs
And I be on my grind to the top, no cap
So I be makin' hits with the boys, 'cuz I can’t go back

[XAISFUNERAL]
I've been cheating on the love with the drugs when she go to sleep
Nigga I ain't paranoid, I just keep it close to me
Know the old me dead but I feel him watching over me
And I know he proud
Like, my kin the only people making 'hunnids all around
Shawty got an ass, I told her drop it all down
On my dick or the ground
I might jugg a nigga, get a clip for a pound
You don't wanna test, just look how they wound

He was acting square, but the choppa turn 'em round
Lay 'em all down
Shots all around
'Hunnids all around
Funny, now I'm coolin', all the exes come around
Funny, when you up, all these niggas comin' out
Saying they was here from day 1, but a nigga know they wasn’t
Nigga test me?
He gon' need some Robitussin
Bullets make 'em go mad 
Cough bad 
Real bad
Yeah, he goin' out sad

[ZQNNEX]
If you lookin’ for a lover, shorty I am not the one
Bitch I’m puffin’ and I’m passin’, one hit will get you gone
I ain’t playin’ ‘bout my money, need the 'hunnids, not the ones
Bitch I’m ‘bout the muscle, we could really get it on, like
Lil’ baby, I can’t speak on what I did
I smoke loud pack, you smoke mids
Lil’ baby, I can’t speak on what I did
I smoke loud pack, you smoke mids

hunnids (ft. deekay & stakztazi)

Lyrics~
Issa red red dot on the block 
Drench em wit that fucking glock 
I been hitting dummy bitches off they head top 
My money coming wit no fuckas on that lame shit 
But my new shit always got these bitches fucking hating 

Issa red red dot on the block 
Drench em wit that fucking glock 
I been hitting dummy bitches off they head top 
My money coming wit no fuckas on that lame shit 
But my new shit always got these bitches fucking hating

Bitch I drive around with a ruger it's a lane switch
This lame shit I make it 10 times harder when this bass hit
I stay local with yo bitch she pulling up she give good brain yea
Bitch I’m up i hit the stu yeah me an vx yeah we made it

Red dot I stay strapped in the backends
Bitch take a step back I moonwalk michael jackson
Rub me make a wish cause up like Aladdin
They be talking shit but they wanna stay tapped in

Like what its it what do u do
I count up my money they hundred they blue
I got ops in all corners got beef with yo crew 
Bitch I’m up a jet dropping like I’m a nuke 
boom

Bitch Im bitch Im
back at it again
You riding my dick
And you thinking we friends
Im grippin my tommys
Leavin you dead
Cutting yo body inside of the shed

Bitch Im pistol packing neva lacking
Smoke his fucking pack then I pass it
Took yo bitch like a fucking bandit
Got choppas on me if you wanna go scrappin

Yo girl got me all in her playlist
Fucking yo bitch she gon ride like a space ship 
She all in my dms hitting my fucking line
On a daily basis uh
Popping a pill like the matrix
Stuck in my head cause think that I made it
All of my dividends counted in benjamins
Top of the ranks and Im making my settlement
Wrist so icey look cold like frozone
Yeahs shawty ask for the dick so I throw her a bone
Nigga running up smoke him like a bong
Shorty looking good in thongs
Neck looking shiny yo networth a loan
I got gems big like rocks my neck coverd in stones
Lil nigga fucking talking shit you better watch out and lower yo tone

Issa red red dot on the block 
Drench em wit that fucking glock 
I been hitting dummy bitches off they head top 
My money coming wit no fuckas on that lame shit 
But my new shit always got these bitches fucking hating 

Issa red red dot on the block 
Drench em wit that fucking glock 
I been hitting dummy bitches off they head top 
My money coming wit no fuckas on that lame shit 
But my new shit always got these bitches fucking hating

Red Dot!

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Red Dot! - CLXUDA X VXJOKING X KYJU (Prod.Imtoofuego)

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Houston Shit Talker

AYY5 w / Mari Da Goat (prod. redredred)

bbl 2 (ft. luvfredo + syrii + marrow)

sky [p. 9ien]

SING W YOU

going wrong - kronke

dont got no type freestyle

Wonderland (prod.qulan)

I DONT NEED DRUGS TO FEEL THIS WAY]
BUT THERES TOO MANY OTHERS IN THIS ROOM

shady MOON x whatsaheart - i dont need drugs to feel this way

"Cherry Wine" by Kid Judo & Batya Belle out now on all streaming platforms!

@batyabelle

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/4RjlDf0U31neZYh5uCqL9U?si=5e4793b072774166

Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/cherry-wine-feat-batya-belle-single/1682473306

Kid Judo & Batya Belle - Cherry Wine (prod. beatsbycon)

[lyrics]

cyfal
aye
i aint even know what to put here bruh
aye nhelson
whats good
you know what i wanna do bruh?
talk to me bro
i wanna smoke
yeah

you acting mad funny i laugh to the bank with my shawty, if you got a hellcat we race
put my rick owens shades on, one foot on the pedal she carries twin uzi eternal atake
do my dance in the function i love to get paid why you talking like crazy bro we not the same
and i'd hate to get violent bet we can resolve it but honestly never mind scope on the drake
she calling me namor because i be swimming in it i got too many tens on me woah
so i painted her face like a tribe im the king of the jungle i heard she a cannibal woah
get it together i pray to the cross on my chest but my shawty she snatching my soul
matching my fits you can never do fly like a bird with my baggy pants call me the goat

x on my chest cause i came like the man
metal on me silver surfing yo land
talking too crazy and act like a stan
ima pull up berettas and blow like a fan
cooling and booted i feel like im kodak
she loving my songs all my lyrics she know that
i laugh to the bank while i hop in a new jag
and her man get jealous cause im counting blue stacks
lil uzi the way ima rock
shorty just want it but i'm tryna drop
all on my dick and she act like she hot
but shorty ice spice on her drip she a thot
its the day of the dead so i carry a glock
and i must be a drink cause i'm getting the top
pour up in a fanta inside of the phantom
im only bout gas so don't crack any rocks
all my bitches is tens and tens and tens and tens and tens and tens
all my bands is tens is tens is tens is tens is tens is tens
fucking on all of her friends i hit her snap and then never again
smoking on gas up inside of the benz
i hop out the whip just to do it again
no nike
bad hoe on the phone tryna wife me
new drip on froze like ice cream
got bands on me
but a band on me got four or five
like dream team
bad hoe follow she a bad thing
ima hit it from the front like an x-wing
got gas in the blunt
smoking so much
skywalk on the walls
don't test me

you acting mad funny i laugh to the bank with my shawty, if you got a hellcat we race
put my rick owens shades on, one foot on the pedal she carries twin uzi eternal atake
do my dance in the function i love to get paid why you talking like crazy bro we not the same
and i'd hate to get violent bet we can resolve it but honestly never mind scope on the drake
she calling me namor because i be swimming in it i got too many tens on me woah
so i painted her face like a tribe im the king of the jungle i heard she a cannibal woah
get it together i pray to the cross on my chest but my shawty she snatching my soul
matching my fits you can never do fly like a bird with my baggy pants call me the goat

i wanna smoke (feat. 666swish) [prod. cyfal]

We the real rzn there’s an addys outage

addy outage (w/kysdnny) p.ninewaters & gerogie

Lyrics:

Welcome to the underground
You in my world
Welcome to the underground
You in trouble
Welcome to the underground
We taking control
Welcome to the under, uh, under, uh, under, under

Welcome to the underground
You in my world
Welcome to the underground
You in trouble
Welcome to the underground
We taking control
Welcome to the under, uh, under, uh, under, under

So these motherfuckers really think they're slick?
(Ay yuh, no no no no no no no, ay yuh)
You got another thing coming boy

You don't want a fucking problem when I come through
Reaper by my side, it's time to meet your doom
Paralyze em all like I do genjitsu
Evil motherfucker I could turn you to a monster if I
Duck, duck, duck, duck, duck, duck, goose
Grip that gun, aim it down, let that trigger loose
Make 'em  duck, duck, duck, duck, duck, duck, goose
Aim that holographic sight, hanging from your neck, a noose
And now I'm breaking out the system
Yeah I'm breaking out my cage
Fuck that life you living, 9-5 you trapped up in the matrix
Blood in the water
Stalk the marauder
Y'all living like some sheep, being led to your slaughter
Cos they coming for you in the dead of night
Grab that pistol, load it
Throw that dynamite
Living up in dystopia
The world controlled by media
Manipulating populations
Time for the new revolution

Welcome to the underground
You in my world
Welcome to the underground
You in trouble
Welcome to the underground
We taking control
Welcome to the under, uh, under, uh, under, under

Welcome to the underground
You in my world
Welcome to the underground
You in trouble
Welcome to the underground
We taking control
Welcome to the under, uh, under, uh, under, under
(Aye)
Fist meet face
Welcome to your grave
Shred skin - the pavement
Not underrated
Just under - the ground so far
They call me Satan
I'm not the one to play with boy
You better lace 'em up
Kicking in your place
¿Estoy I invading them?
I never really had a choice
I was raised to buck
Testing on my gangsta points, gets this blade to cut
Drop this lil location on ya
Gang get to racing up
Yes I'm very right now
I bite down up in 'em
By the might of my sound their knees grounded to me
Bitch I'm needing my crown
Cause 1 grrttt-pop ya down
And once you're under the ground
You're lost but never found
I'd like to-

Step into the underground
Take a look around
Are you scared now?
No need to fret, put your hands down
This ain't a stick up kid
Look what you done did
You should've hid, it's too late
Your with the devil in his hometown
Like right now
We could take it to the streets
I'll make you bite down
On the curb, 6 feet get you stomped out
Put your lights out
So pipe down or you'll get fucked up
You get fucked up
Now your luck up
That give AMAC something to aim at
Bitch I'm wanted
7 billion berry bounty
Keep talking shit
Watch how you say that
AMAC got the death sentence in 7 different counties

Welcome to the underground
You in my world
Welcome to the underground
You in trouble
Welcome to the underground
We taking control
Welcome to the under, uh, under, uh, under, under

Welcome to the underground
You in my world
Welcome to the underground
You in trouble
Welcome to the underground
We taking control
Welcome to the under, uh, under, uh, under, under

UNDAGROUND

MUSIC VIDEO

UNDAGROUND w/NIKKO & AMAC ⛓️

euphoria (prod.!FOREVER)

thank u for listening! available on all streaming services!

19/05/2023

ze66y - stan (ft. autrioly)

LYRICS:

I been looking for peace 
So much anxiety lately 
I can’t even sleep 
So I’m taking these beans 
Im working on dying 
I know that that’s not how it seems 
Yo im ready to leave 
Don’t want you crying 
I’ll come visit you in your dreams 
Getting fat from the lean 
Tired of fighting 
When no one is fighting for me 

This what I want 
Find comfort in chaos 
It’s weird but I can’t even front 
Keep a stick in the trunk 
I’m overwhelmed 
all I got left is 2 months 
Am I doing too much
This shit depressing 
But there’s no where for me to run 
Got a call from the plug 
I’m taking these downers 
And some how they picking me up 
Yuh 
I been on my lonely 
Niggas will use me for views 
So I do not got homies 
Whenever I go there’s people who know me 
But they really don’t know me 
Cause I stay to myself 
I opened up in the past 
And they put me through hell 
You don’t know what I’ve felt 
Don’t think there’s anything that would make me come out my shell  

So im looking for peace 
All this anxiety lately 
I can’t even sleep 
So I’m taking these beans 
Im working on dying 
I know that that’s not how it seems 
Yo im ready to leave 
Don’t want you crying 
I’ll come visit you in your dreams 
Getting fat from the lean 
Tired of fighting 
When no one is fighting for me

This the only place 
Where I can go to truly speak my mind 
People saying they’ll be there for me 
I’m knowing that they lying 
So tread through life so carefully 
The world is full of mines 
Don’t listen to shit that you telling me 
I just did a couple lines 
Yea 
Getting high like every night
You wanna call and talk 
And I can barely open up my eyes 
I know you plan on walking off 
Without me you’ll be fine

I been looking for peace 
So much anxiety lately 
I can’t even sleep 
So I’m taking these beans 
Im working on dying 
I know that that’s not how it seems 
Yo im ready to leave 
Don’t want you crying 
I’ll come visit you in your dreams 
Getting fat from the lean 
Tired of fighting 
When no one is fighting for me (x3)

PEXCE FREESTYLE [prod. dentist x waale]

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