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Fat Nick ft. Pouya - Pure (Prod.BigLos)

FEATURING

POUYA
BODEGA BAMZ
GERM
TANBOY LUKA

FUCK YUH MOMS (PROD. BY SUICIDEBOYS)

Get wet to these sensual sounds while drinking wine in the dusk of the evening. As you get to the bottom of your chalice , look around and notice , two Latina women in chokers crawling to you. As one of the women near your ear , she whispers "Damn Papi, was this mixed by soundcloud.com/diegovolumes ?" You simply reply with a subtle nod.
You turn your head, "What's this ?" You notice the second woman approaching your dearest friend soundcloud.com/chvli. You can feel the tension in the room building up. The second woman now proceeds to follow in the foot steps of her friend, she then whispers "Damn did you produce this because my undies are soaked"

"Yes" he replies...

Written by Shakewell , Pouya & Max Beck
Screenplay by Migo Plug Danny
Lights: Germ & Ramirez
Stage Handling: Booty Sensei
Boom Operator: DJ Be My Friend
Casting Director: Crystal Meth

special thanks to mother , father , katy perry & satan senpai.

Terminal Sex (Feat. Pouya) Prod. By Chevali & Diego Farias

OFF THE DIRTY 6 SPEED EP

@JOHNNYGEEBEATS @CHXPO

Paul Walker Ft CHXPO (Prod. oogie Mane)

Download / Stream: http://smarturl.it/FIVEFIVE

Produced by Mikey The Magician 
Buffet Boys playlist: smarturl.it/buffetboys 

gotta go get it go jump out da couch
grip on da nineee and run me a route 
F L A bangin out my mouth 
down south boy never been in no drought 
get wet sit back baby dont be loud 
dont bang my line never been my style 
guess we bout to find out 
will da money and da hoes make it all worthwhile 


swervin bendin corners wit no purpose to my life I got no permit but im workin on my new mixtape tonight 
now that my chain hang low 
now that my neck so froze
baby I can be yo savage you can be my rose yuh most of da underground rappers you fuck wit today gotta pay they respect to me lately been feelin like I was vital aspect
an reason that dese rappers breathin leave em da cement leakin at my leisure 
baby bone 
I aint never been a hoe 
pussy boy you aint got nine lives 
5'5 got a nine gotta let em hoes fly


www.pouya305.com 
www.instagram.com/pouya 
www.twitter.com/pouyalilpou 
www.facebook.com/officialpouya 
@pouya-kevin 

Produced By: twitter.com/_MXTXM 
@damsunmtm 
www.instagram.com/mikeythemagician/ 

Art by: twitter.com/Gian_Lo 
www.instagram.com/Gian_Lo/

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Don't Bang My Line Ft. Night Lovell (Prod. Mikey The Magician)

Download / Stream: http://smarturl.it/FIVEFIVE

Produced by Mikey The Magician 
Buffet Boys playlist: smarturl.it/buffetboys 

alive but not living im tryna get with it the size of my dick is not rising im thinking of finding new women the void that im filling that gaps that im bridging the pistol I’m gripping got me thinking bout the old times how many rappers need a cosign 24/7 i was always on the frontline underground underdog cannot be confined 


sit back relax in the black Cadillac on them 22s screaming fuck you out the window to the people I don’t fuck with the same hoes I grew up with that never wanted to suck dick now they want me to cuff em stuff em with a combustion back in the day hoe you was so reluctant 

now you looking at me like you looking at your husband why you switching up you said you was never the one for me had me running in circles and chasing the cat I see how the tables have turned now I got that cat on my lap hate me love me don’t say you know me that money make me feel less lonely the women make me feel so phony my own homies wanna buss my dome piece 


I know you maintaining baby you run around and drive me crazy late night you my chelsea lately never will I bend never will you break me and the smith and wesson always stainless one shot and I’ll fall to pavement let my brain fall flat by the bay side homicide won’t find me til the daylight when the right time comes grab me from behind I hope I fucking struggle while you sucking out the life from me is this what you wanted when I’m finally gone from this moment will you become proud of me cause I can’t be myself if you don’t want me to be and I can’t stand myself if you can’t understand me 

www.pouya305.com 
www.instagram.com/pouya 
www.twitter.com/pouyalilpou 
www.facebook.com/officialpouya 
@pouya-kevin 

Produced By: twitter.com/_MXTXM 
@damsunmtm 
www.instagram.com/mikeythemagician/ 

Art by: twitter.com/Gian_Lo 
www.instagram.com/Gian_Lo/

Void

Void (Prod. Mikey The Magician)

THE GAMES WE PLAY [PROD. 5:10]

music video 
https://youtu.be/jenRpKIi9e8

Prod. tokyoszn

lyrics

aye hot nigga fan me down 
shit tucked in the tuxedo we shoot fancy now i done put my work in and niggaz still try to hand me towels, 
 dont do this shit to get no grammy now 
yo niggaz actin antsy now .. my nigga mikey whip that blammy out , these niggaz faker than a granny smile aint nobody stall me out , so why these niggaz always stallin now , aint got the answers to the shit we wanna talk about 
word is niggaz wanna tap me out well come and pack me out then im throwin shit like im pacquiao 
niggaz in they pictures wit stolen clothes and some hand me downs , you lil niggaz better stand down 
got me goin Manny now , niggaz is some dam clowns , 
we slumped that boy he need a nanny now x2 
my niggaz looney im ridin round wit some lunatics we not responsible like the locker room when you lose yo shit , they say im violent i fell in love wit the shootin shit infatuated wit the way gun get to oozin shit
uzi spit , boy dont run on me on that groupie shit toolies hit and mix a nigga block up on some rubix shit goofy shit these niggaz they belong on the T V he ballin off E B T -  still tryna get a D E 
my shit stand out yo shit 2D 
fuck a handout i got two feet 
you get ran down niggaz too sweet
choppa lay em this induce sleep 
.... aye i think he need a nanny now , 
bando come thru in camo shoot the whole family down , i knew you was a family guy foolie quiet down , that nigga lookin like he franny now 

word is niggaz wanna tap me out well come and pack me out then im throwin shit like im pacquiao 
niggaz in they pictures wit stolen clothes and some hand me downs , you lil niggaz better stand down 
got me goin Manny now , niggaz is some dam clowns , 
we slumped that boy he need a nanny now x2

8. Manny (VIDEO LINK IN DESC.)

I HATE YOU [PROD. 5:10] (FOLLOW MY INSTAGRAM @ERRORSVI)

CHOKER (FEAT. ORIGINAL GOD) [PROD. PLURBS]

As a gift to yall, my supporters I present to you, "HATE ME" a second adaptation to "I HATE YOU".

Lyrics :


HATE ME 


yeah you’re fucked now hate me


Hook 

SWITCH BLADE TO YOUR NECK SHUT IT OFF


Bridge 

YOURE FUCKED NOW 
OUT OF LUCK NOW 
RAPPERS FUCKING HATE ME 
DO EM DIRTY LIKE 

VERSE 1

GOD OF THE CITY I KNOW THAT THEY WIT ME SHOUT OUT MY MAIN BITCH WITTY 
TRY TO STOP MY ENERGY UH 
YOU WILL BE KILLED EASILY UH

REALLY LOVE WHEN YALL HATE ME 
REALLY LOVE WHEN YALL DO THAT
REALLY LOVE WHEN YALL SUCK ME 
MY BARREL UP TO YOUR DURAG (x2)


Hook


MASTER TRASH 
YOU ALL SUCK AND THATS A FUCKING FACT
HATE ME CAUSE IM GOD AND YALL JUST FUCKING SAD 
QUICKLY, GATHER INFORMATION FUCK A PAST 
I WILL TURN YOUR BODY TO GAS AND THEN ILL SMOKE THE ASH 

Bridge 2 

FURTHER YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A LICK 



Verse 3 


ILL SHOOT RIGHT THROUGH YOUR THIRD EYE
YOU DESPISE ME 
MIND ISNT SO KINDLY 
TO THOSE DEFY ME 
WHO CANNOT DEFINE ME 
VISION CLOUDY 
LIVING WORKING RETAIL 
WITH THEM FEMALES
IM GOD OF CITY 
ILL TAKE YOUR TITLE
NAME IS A MYTH (x2)
MANUSCRIPT 
BADDEST BITCH PUKING ON HERSELF 
CAME INSIDE THAT BITCH 
SKIRTING INSIDE OF THE WHIP 
YOU BROKE AND NEVER HAD A CENT NO SENSE OF SELF REALITY
I CAN NOT BE FUCKED WITH 
HATE ME

HATE ME (I HATE YOU II) [PROD. $TRANDED]

this song is a story about my dreams.

Lyrics 


Case 1 


Walking no talking 
I’ve ran out of options 
The Glock on my hip 
And it lead to destruction 
I feel so alone 
In my clip what I’m trusting 
It’s Darker outside 
You will die any moment 
I ask all these question 
I kill my opponent
His face looking red 
Bitch I love when he choking 
Open your lips you get crushed for the moment 
I release my anger steady while I’m poking 
Flesh peeling off of your body is omen 
I pray to a god while he smoking im joking 
Vanquish your sins for the life you are chosen 
I take what I want and I leave with no trace 
I am the prophet you can’t see my face 
Hand in your chest and I show you true pain 
Put it together inside of your brain 
And I feel like you will never go and reframe 

I’m the one that is destined for fame 
Not that I want it my feelings have changed 
I am just here to go separate gains 
Off of their bodies and in with my chains 
(X2) 

I am the one that is questioned okay 
Inside the building with blue and the grey 
Badge to their chest and the cuff on they waist 
Power with law and enforcement the grave is 

I woke up this morning I got my shoes on 
Looked in the mirror I noticed a tooth gone 
Remembered night before it can’t be too long 
Looked at my shirt blood and a stab wound 
Fumbled down stairs I opened the curtains
In front my eyes I seen a head and it surfaced 
Rummaged in water right down to the drain plug 
Water decreasing my eyes starting stinging 
Behind the tears in my vision exhaustion
I seen a corpse and he started decaying 
In my back pocket a knife and a navel 
I seen the stab wounds up to his navel 
I seen his gun wound up to his face tat 
Before I killed the bitch my mind went straight black 
Inside of custody wouldn’t take shit back

CASE ONE [PROD. THE VIRUS AND ANTIDOTE]

GOD IS AN ENERGY [PROD. 19AKIRA + IKVRI]

@biv


lyrics


what in the world has it happened to this 
and i feel like it’s stupid i’m pissing out shit 
from the bag the xanax i’m popping you bitch 
like who in the fuck are you speaking it with 
all those people you have in your circle 
not with the action you talking bout hurdles 
i’ve over come almost everything 
and hearing bout bitches and diamond rings

im bout to bust and aim at shit
bullets through almost everything 
y’all don’t look at subtle things 
only what everyone can bring 

i will go aim at every entrance 
popping with smoke like a bad intention 
all of you rappers are just infections 
learn your lesson four fake depression 
idiot stay out my fucking mentions 
you wanted this now you fucking get it 
selling your soul for a golden pendant 
bitch i’ll send it bitch i’ll send it 

YOU RUNNING WHAT GOT NO PULSE RUNNING FLAT 
ALL OF THEM SINGING THE WORDS IM IN FACT 
DYING IN CIRCLES I CUT ALL OF THAT 
WRIST WHAT I DRAG I  NO FUCKING LACK 


THE WORLD SPINNING SLOWER AS I FUCKING CHOKE 
I HOPE TO GOD THAT THE DEVIL GRABBED MY ROPE 
KICKING AND FLAILING IM SEEING MY ENDING ITS OVER AND OVER THE WALLS STARTED BENDING 
IM OPEN TO STARTING AGAIN BUT THERES NOTHING 
THE WORLD BECOMES DUST UNDERNEATH MY DEPRESSION 
HEARTS BEATING SLOWER AS I STARTED FENDING ALL FOR MYSELF WHAT GENIUS LESSON

@biv

Top class, any bitch with a flat ass,
Have this man feignin for the cat,
Pussy make this fucka runnin back,
Seems a fucka been cummin fast,
Pain misery, you feel that?
You expecting me to feel bad?
Below the belt, finna hit that,
Self respect get tossed back,
Don't be comin when she fall back,
Now's the time for the relapse,
Get out of pocket, get your jaw cracked,
Need a broad like a hole in the cap,
Thought maybe you would like that,
Ya body count been false facts,
Your life bluer than my ballsack,

If I take it back, attach, she throw it back,
Now that's a fact, to pass ya act, there's no attatch, and further more we notice that, you think you slick, you hold my jack, you hold my pack, my nuts in fact, I busted in and out just like the trap,
I got my smile like mask,

Fuckas gone get it poppin,
Dick swingin man, that shit knockin,
6 inches got ya bitch rockin,
Fuck the profit, I don't share pockets,
Call it what you want it, call it like I got it,
I see talk, but the walk is silent,
The walk is silent

Say what you need,
I'm just speaking peace,
Supreme class, 
I claim fuckery

Can't trust ya face, you place ya case, and blame the way you think, and what the people say, you dug ya grave, and can't escape, ya fold ya ways, don't come around, this ain't ya place, you waste of space, a mothafucka wanna play these games,

Take that bitch on a getaway,
Bitches pussy like a giveaway,
Brother man, do the runnin man,
Spend a 100 bands, if the bitch will stay,
We ain't never gonna be the same,
Another level like we Escalade, uh
You hold ya problems to escalate, uh
You hold ya problems to escalate, uh

You finna ghost that's fine now, yuh 
Had my brothers since 09, yuh
Never been trippin when it's go time, yuh
Only time you score, when it's foul line, yuh
Don't come around me or mines now, yuh
Don't come around me or mines now, yuh

I HATE MYSELF MORE THAN YOU (FEAT. BIV) [PROD. BIV]

mixed by @biv


IVE SEEN THIS THOUSANDS OF TIMES
CHASING AND BREATHING ALL OF THEIR OWN LIES
I CAN GO SLICE UP YOUR WORDS INTO PEACES OF MY MIND 
MENTALLY WASTED YOU SEEING THE GRIND
BREAKING YOUR NECK IF YOU CROSSING MY LINE 
SPINNING YOUR BODY IM TWISTING YOUR SPINE 
NUFF OF THE BITCHING THIS WORLD BECAME MINE 
YOURE NOT A TARGET IF YOU IS MY KIND 

BITCH AM I REALLY ALL THAT HAD YOU SAID 
IGNORANCE LIARS MY MIND HAS BEEN FED 
SEEING MY CIRCLE GET SMALLER I DREAD 
TALKING WITH BITCHES MOTHER FUCKER I BLED


STAY AWAY EVERY SECOND I TAKE 
TAKE YOUR BREATH OUR YOUR CAGE I BLADE
PRESS YOUR THROAT THE METAL I TAKE 
IRON FIRST I BURNED THAT GRAVE 

YOU ARE A DOG AND IM HOLDING YOUR LEESH
AND I HOPE THAT YOU DIE HA GRIP TO YOUR PIECE 
I WILL BE THE ONE TO BREAK OUT THIS SHIT AND I PUT IT ON MINE YOU NOTHING TO ME 
NOTHING TO ME YOU NOTHING TO ME 
IF I SEE YOU AGAIN BEST PRAY TO THE SEA 
IF YOU WANT IT WITH ME IF YOU WANT IT WITH ME 
I WILL STOMP IN YOUR TEETH AND MAKE SURE YOU CANT EAT 

HA HA HA STUPID FUCK


SUFFER BY YOUR ONLY LONELY 
I SEE BASTARD IN REFLECTION 
I WILL SETTLE WITH MY BATTLES
FUCK YOU AND YOUR FAKE OPPRESSION

YOU WATCH ME SUFFOCATE [PROD. $TRANDED]

LYRICS

let me move on him 


let me chase the bag
let me fuck that bitch 
lemme get the cash 
uh 
lemme whip my wrist 

you a dumb mother fucker dumb 
dumb 
i don't fuck with your brothers 
aim with rule of thumb 

you a chump mother fucker sad mother fucker sad 
talk all you wanna talk but the 40 gonna spaz 

i'm a mad mother fucker 
bad mother fucker bad
got a thought in my head
don't let me use my hands 

YOU A FUCKING JOKE

TALK ALL YOU WANNA IM COMING WITH BRICKS 
DROP ON YOUR HEAD AND YOU CEASE TO
EXIST 
TAKING AWAY ALL THE SHIT THAT THEY SPEAK
YOU WILL NOT SEE ME IM SLIDING WITH PEACE
GRIP TO YOUR THROAT IF YOU FUCKING WITH ME 
 I MIGHT DELETE SHIT 
MOVE FUCKA SHAPE SHIFT 
RUDE FUCKA SAY SHIT
LET ME SEE THE STAINLESS
AIM IT WHERE MY NECK IS

I'M SORRY GRAVEBOY [PROD. GRAVEBOY]

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