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DAKI 2025

Fent infused bass

KARMA MØB!!!!!

PAPER STACKER! (prod. buckx2)(art by @blisswist on insta)

I cant feel shit @xatokai PROD.sbc

I’M UP NOW! (prod. siahprice)

AKOGE X PINKBLXXD X ISSBROKIE - TRISH [PROD. GAWD]

lyrics:

i’m sellin crack like it’s back in the epidemic
shawdy plap on my lap we be slapping pelvis
givin brain to issbrokie like academics
all my oppas look clapped 
they got bad genetics
and they rap pathetic
so they apathetic
when issbrokie be ballin n stackin lettuce
i got riches from flippin dem psychedelics
i got bitches they ordered in alphabetic
and my bitch lookin hotter than tom sellic 
hold up bitch i been flippin the dope
said he better? shit must be a joke
cuz that fuckboy eat grits, he poor, he broke
i’m smokin on shit got em screamin “oh no”
i might give yo bitch throat hoe issbrokie don’t choke
wear so much ice leave my neck soaked
broke hoe who they wrote checks fo 
i get a check now i’m ignorin ya
gettin money to me like euphoria
brokie more of a man than all of you rappers
it’s giving me gender dyphoria
so many weapons i look like a warrior 
said he wan’ fade but he making a story up
get the choppa and make his shit gory
i’ll teach him this shit aint a game no tutorial 
brokie got hella racks she emporium 
floorin the hellcat while i be pourin up
i keep a yappa my foreign truck
if he wan fade then i’m leavin victorious 
smokin tree i be lighting a forest up
smokin his pack after karmamob tore him up
i got 44 whores in my porsche
got adorable opps i’m ignorin who borin us 
bitch
i’m smokin on tree got me soarin and shit
pink AP got adorable wrists
askin for feet you down horrible twin
issbrokie the number 1 whore that exists
bad bitch rockin deplorable fits
they talkin but these non-affordable kicks
they can’t afford this
i’m sippin and pourin the splish 
my lighter be warmin the spliff

I SELL CRACK! (prod. shushuboi)

Mr Beat The Road

Pressure

(lyrics:)

(hook:)
i got the beats and the jams
weed make yo mans
prolly tweak off a gram
took weeks off the gram
cuz my comments tryna speak on the plan
how tf i’m finna beef witta fan?
heat fo ya mans
if he really tryna tweet bout the fam
that ctrl alt delete in my hand
grip, squeeze, it don’t jam
808 gon break the speakers again
iss impossible to sleep on yo aunt

(verse:)
get up outta bed, tryna get shit done
my old friends on my dick like they expect sum
a broke bitch never gave away a penny once
my flow switch day n night like the setting sun
if a rapper want beef then its wellington
fuck a beef bitch, open up the eddison
or FL make a track how you cant outrun
the broke shawdy wit the guns 
when its said n done
i’m tryna buy my mom a house on the beach
type clout you cant teach
cop land on a hill 
thas a house you cant reach
all blue a bitch bills
i aint even rolled deep
but if you tryna get killed
then come for me
like “aw shit”
smokin on opps til i get nauseous 
i got profit
shawdy rappin like gods profit
i cough off zips
i’m offa antibiotics 
i often 
murder a beat put it in coffin
i got dis
how much longer can brokie talk dis
hawt shit
rappers aint yappin bout me they lock lipped
thigh high socks lil thottie the gyatt got grip
walk on ya block i’m prolly the most poppin
marry poppin
umbrella lil bitch i got drip
my guap is
really unstoppable automatic
i’m walkin 
out wit my dawg
wallace and gromit
blonde chick
college degree
she gimme knowledge 
boss bitch
brand new merchandise gettin drop-shipped
obviously flowin i’m goin til its obnoxious 
flawless, kick a rapper eyes out they sockets
it dont take a problem solved to know y’all not shit

(hook:)
i got the beats and the jams
weed make yo mans
prolly tweak off a gram
took weeks off the gram
cuz my comments tryna speak on the plan
how tf i’m finna beef witta fan?
heat fo ya mans
if he really tryna tweet bout the fam
that ctrl alt delete in my hand
grip, squeeze, it don’t jam
808 gon break the speakers again
iss impossible to sleep on yo aunt

JAMS! (prod. pipe bomb)

LYRICS:

(hook:)
idk why these rappers wan talk on my name like i aint makin hits on a daily basis  
they just mad they make music nobody playin
and my jewelry drip like precipitation 
posted nudes on my story i got too faded
i’m that thicc little chick that they aint replacin
i said fuck social media too much hatin
while y’all busy wit dat imma be the greatest
all these artists are cappin these rappers fakin
they dont really be strapped they just wanna say it
brokie really be strapped wit the heat and blade i’m on yo block witta choppa to leave it vacant 
wendigo on the prod thats an evil placement 
i cant fuck wit nobody who isnt famous
i cant fuck wit no broad who want me to save em
but if she wan give top i’m gon be filated

(verse:)
lil bitch i came through wit da red dot
it hit his head-top
he gettin took off the list
talkin on me leave yo neck chopped
then on my next stop
imma go get in yo bitch
we makin movies like redbox
talk on the set wrong
we getchu shot out yo fit
gang in yo buildin like spec ops
might get a fed popped
brokie cant fuck witta snitch
bitch, i aint the shit?
stop it
all my haters just talk to be talkin
all my haters wan beef cuz i’m poppin
in a couple of weeks they wan’ squash it
“tryna shoot?” only way i’m responding 
cuz i brought it, i get to choppin
after that i’mma fuck on yo mom quick
dat bitch takin my kids 
they adopted
woah
lookin in the mirror
and it feels so sick
everybody wanna look like me
ay
buddy so shook by me
all because i had a strap 
“aye what size are those, og?” ay
i said that shit just to scare him
that shit worked
it made him pee ay
but really i’m keepin shit P
got the pack on my body
yo bitch like “it reeks” ay
you aint in the field you just talk on forums
dat boi think he the opp but my set adore him
i just hopped in the lexus to buy a foreign 
i’m that chick witta blade now i feel like corrin
we might kick in yo door like we special forces
got a K on my feet these are special jordans
gotta chop witta light its gon metamorph him
run it back to the hook cuz this shit is borin

(hook:)
idk why these rappers wan talk on my name like i aint makin hits on a daily basis 
they just mad they make music nobody playin
and my jewelry drip like precipitation 
posted nudes on my story i got too faded
i’m that thicc little chick that they aint replacin
i said fuck social media too much hatin
while y’all busy wit dat imma be the greatest
all these artists are cappin these rappers fakin
they dont really be strapped they just wanna say it
brokie really be strapped wit the heat and blade i’m on yo block witta choppa to leave it vacant 
wendigo on the prod thats an evil placement 
i cant fuck wit nobody who isnt famous
i cant fuck wit no broad who want me to save em
but if she wan give top i’m gon be filated

I DO DIS DAILY! (prod. wendigo)

SEE THE LIGHT!

SEE THE LIGHT! (PROD. KILLINGFRANCIS) [#EX]

KEEP IT COOL

thanks for the love on joyboy! new song next week!

DEATH NOTE!

DEATH NOTE! (PROD. KID JOKER) [#EX]

THROW YOU HANDS UP! LOSE YOUR MINDS!

MY SOCIALS:
Instagram - www.instagram.com/ssjdaki/
TikTok - www.tiktok.com/@ssjdaki
Twitter - x.com/dakialmighty

JENX2 SOCIALS:
Instagram - https://www.instagram.com/jenxtoo/
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/artist/1Czhu3Jjqr3jn2kx9ArhBZ?si=KGIpqyvLTJqXH3gwOW4VTw
Soundcloud - https://soundcloud.com/buckx2 

LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/382nADzSqlB3DFIlraFWJF?si=e94d158233d14a52
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/party-party-party-feat-jenx2/1801534053?i=1801534055

PARTY! PARTY!! PARTY!!!

PARTY! PARTY!! PARTY!!! (FEAT. JENX2) [PROD. BUCKX2]

NEW YEAR, NEW MUSIC, NEW CLASSICS!

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

LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/2xphjEXUqVNm5olDRod8jq?si=8515afe00d9c4ce4
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/spider-bite/1790028692?i=1790028693

LYRICS:
get lost in the madness
you say that it's passion, now don't you lie
the state of attraction
you know you infectious on my mind
(c'mon)

you feel like 10 miles away
i need me a new escape
the thought of you burning me
how venomous darling
got your spider bite

they couldn’t run in my shoes, yuh
see anything in this view, ok
i really put in my soul, yuh
no cams, can’t be on the news, no way

mic check, mic check, one, ok
mic check, my turn too, on three
my check, 2, 3, 4, x5
so baby what you

feels like the room is watching you, don't-
girl, I’m trynna hit somebody tonight-
i'm trynna lose it all in the light-
from here on out, it’s do or i die  

check check check check
my bass, can you up that
she found my line, trynna bump back
outside, only been with my bros, party at my shows, can you play me that one track
my time my time, can’t have that
so locked, man it feel like i’m stranded 
they don’t take risks, so they hit me with backlash 
my crib bumpin afrobeats 
it’s a check on my feet
imma score i can’t pass that  

you feel like 10 miles away
i need me a new escape
the thought of you burning me
how venomous darling
got your spider bite

SPIDER BITE!

SPIDER BITE! (PROD. INUYASHA)

ISSBROKIE - WTFG! (ft. blckk X teenage disaster) (prod. gort)

if you haven't guessed it yet, i really like one piece

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

LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/0SXeGOWHShau1qR458j03C?si=cf3920854f4140b4
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/joyboy-yonko-2/1795370507?i=1795370781

LYRICS:
CHOP GONNA GIVE HIM A PEG LEG
CRACK AT HIS TOP, EGGHEAD
PLEASE DONT RUN UP ON THE CREW 
LESS YOU GOT A DEATH WISH, THATS A DEAD END
BOUNTY PUT HIM ON THE NEWS
MONEY, IMMA SNATCH THAT, IMMA GET 10
RUN UP ON ME, YOU MAY LOSE
I CAN'T TAKE AN L, WINNING IS MY BEST FRIEND

LAUGH AT THE COMP LIKE
G5, JOYBOY, LUFFY
I'M ONLY HERE FOR THE
PAYROLL, DEAD RIGHT, SUE ME
GOT A WHOLE LOTTA BITCH NIGGAS LIKE MARINES
SWEAR THEY TRYNNA DO ME IN
RIDE AROUND WITH THE MØB, PUSH THAT COUPE
I BE WHERE THE LOOT BE IN
THEY SAY THAT I'M ONE OF THE
BEST OUT, D1, YONKO
TAKING WHATEVER I
NEED NOW, GET THAT, PRONTO
SHOOTER WITH ME GOT LONG NOSE
HE'LL TAP DRUM LIKE BONGO 
X THROUGH A NIGGA CHEST 
BULLETS COMIN HOT
THEY MAY LEAVE HIM HOLLOW
LIKE YEA YEA YEA YEA

QUIT STEPPIN
YOU JUST GIVIN YOURSELF A HUGE DISSERVICE 
I BE PLAYIN THAT SHIT THAT GON BEND HEAVEN
SO MUCH WATER ON ME, I MAY DROWN SEVEN
BITCH I GUN FOR THE MONEY, NO SECOND GUESSING
CALL UP CHOPPER, THAT BOY NEED A PARAMEDIC
SSJ, AKA THE NEW EPIDEMIC
KEEP A HALO, BUT BITCH I AINT EMPATHETIC
ON GOD

GOTH BITCH LIKE PERONA ON MY SIDE
PUT ME ON THE TRACK, YOU GON GET A HIT
WHAT I TOUCH GRAND, DID YOU GET THE LINE
SLOW-SLOW DOWN
WHAT THEY TRYNNA TELL ME
LIL BITCH, ION GOT THE TIME
I NEED IT ALL, HERE RIGHT NOW
FEEL LIKE NAMI, SLIME YOU FOR A DIME

MONEY SPREAD LIKE GUM-GUM
RUN UP ON ME YOU A DUMB FUCK
JET RIFLE TO YOUR TOP IF YOU FEELIN BRAVE 
LIKE WE PLAYIN DUCK DUCK
EVERYTHING IS FOR THE ONES
IM IN LA, THROWIN BLUE BUCKS UP
IMMA BEAT HIM TO THE PUNCH
FUCK UP OUT THE WAY, NIGGA ALL YOUR STUFF SUCK

I BEEN GOIN PLACE TO PLACE, THEY KNOW THAT IM THE NAME TO HATE
EVERY RISK I TAKE I GIVE IT ALL, THE FUCK IS PAIN TO ME 
RED HAIR LIKE I'M SHANKS
I'M TEARIN ARMS AND PUTTING BTA
I'M THE ONE ON TOP
THERE AIN'T NO OTHER, I'M THE ACE OF SPADES
TELL THAT BOY HOP OUT THE SPOT
GO POP HIM, HE'S A WASTE OF SPACE
GUAP, THEN I'M THE TOPIC
DO THE DASH, I'M HERE TO CHASE THE PAPE
ON THEY ASS LIKE SONIC
IN THE CITY, BUT THERE'S NO ESCAPE
THEY GONNA HEAR THIS PLAY
I BRING THE BOUNCE, GO ON AND BREAK THE BASS

LAUGH AT THE COMP LIKE
G5, JOYBOY, LUFFY
I'M ONLY HERE FOR THE
PAYROLL, DEAD RIGHT, SUE ME
GOT A WHOLE LOTTA BITCH NIGGAS LIKE MARINES
SWEAR THEY TRYNNA DO ME IN
RIDE AROUND WITH THE MØB, PUSH THAT COUPE
I BE WHERE THE LOOT BE IN
THEY SAY THAT I'M ONE OF THE
BEST OUT, D1, YONKO
TAKING WHATEVER I
NEED NOW, GET THAT, PRONTO
SHOOTER WITH ME GOT LONG NOSE
HE'LL TAP DRUM LIKE BONGO 
X THROUGH A NIGGA CHEST 
BULLETS COMIN HOT
THEY MAY LEAVE HIM HOLLOW
LIKE YEA YEA YEA YEA

JOYBOY! (YONKO 2!) [PROD. LVK X FONY WALLACE X EVAN MOITOSO]

put a target on my head call a hitman
walk into the club wit some big pants
smoke you out, bitch ima do that
hide a hunnid grams in a mothafuckin durag
bitch throw it back to a snippet i deleted
court room standin bitch you know i stay seated
sippin on liquor dead rat in the cognac
Eddison bumpin in the sprinter van, run it back

suck my dick die choke on it
guess what
ill never drop the album bitch so

just shut up
yeah just shut up
dont talk to me bitch like just shut up
yeah just shut up
ima dose it up
ima lace that shit ima dope you up
so just shut up
like just shut up
drug you bitch like just shut up
just shut up
yeah just shut up

i sold features now i dont do that
make my bread with drugs in my backpack
fucked my bitch bout an hour ago
yeah hope the bitch leaves in a minute or so

shoutout sg bitch i got that virus from cubensis
ive been hackin up some fluids in virginia shout out blckk
shout out jay, shout out simon i was dyin on that couch
ive been bangin on that car door screamin bitch just let me out

just shut up
yeah just shut up
dont talk to me bitch like just shut up
yeah just shut up
ima dose it up
ima lace that shit ima dope you up
so just shut up
like just shut up
drug you bitch like just shut up
just shut up
yeah just shut up

BIG PANTS (PROD. DAVID ARCADE)

24 (prod qazers)

ANIMATION MEME ⬇️
https://youtu.be/NxAELo6SULk

(hook:) [ISSBROKIE]
i got swagger from my feet to my hat
you can catch me spray paintin using 3 different caps
wit my chaps you know we got the sticks if u talkin smack
we’ll hitcha lips until me smovin out wherever u at, bitch
you know we be takin in back to the real boom bap
its me n jarv here to hit y’all with that “ooh what’s that?”
i know you wish that you was me
why u still bumpin my tracks?
brokie the type to take yo chain 
“come get yo 2 bucks back” pussy

(verse 1:) [ISSBROKIE]
you the type to rep a city u ain’t even from
oaktown bitch west coast been here from the jump
keyboard warriors on my dick talkin mad dumb
i’ll put my clique on an icon n let the mac dump
i know rappers don’t een got em band tryin
to talk on how i make this money phone hands shine
they homies never worried cuz they know with a call,
i made that one ate hunnids
left they ass on they land lyin (line)
you the type to rep a city u ain even from
oaktown bitch west coast been here from the jump
keyboard warriors on my dick talking mad dumb I put my clique on an icon and let the Mac dump 

(verse 2:) [JARV]
This beat got me feelin like the fresh prince 
I’ll bag me a bald bitch
And make two messed up kids
I’ll put a doll house on top of my son’s head
And make my daughter whip her hair back n forth till she brain dead
I make bread like a bitch who can bake uh
I get head then I jizz in her face uh
Give it a taste like a fish with the bait
If y’all swallow the hook
then you gettin filleted
what
Big Jarv and Brokie
Y’all know what it’s gon be
But let me provide a reminder we riding upon you
by hollering “no peace!”
I’m so East coast
Roaming the forest with a pistol 
Bout to rob a hippy bitch for a fistful of crystals
I’m charged up 
Lookin for an Rtarded slut with a large butt 
That I could fuck until she fart blood 
Wow, that’s gross and immature
I can totally concur
I’m pretty sure I like my life
But most of it’s a blur
Hey sir, would you like to get murdered in the first degree?
I’m magic and I’m jacked
Like Merlin and Hercules 
Being merged together
like inside of a giant blender
Tiki tiki tembo no surrender 
Ready to bust like a tickin time bomb
The rhyme gon blast off of the mental
Shatter your dental then I’m gone 
Stompin y’all like Menace To Society
With both feet
Me and brokie makin hoes scream like…
(scream)

(hook:) [ISSBROKIE]
i got swagger from my feet to my hat
you can catch me spray paintin using 3 different caps
wit my chaps you know we got the sticks if u talkin smack
we’ll hitcha lips until me smovin out wherever u at, bitch
you know we be takin in back to the real boom bap
its me n jarv here to hit y’all with that “ooh what’s that?”
i know you wish that you was me
why u still bumpin my tracks?
brokie the type to take yo chain 
“come get yo 2 bucks back” 
fucking loser

TEAM PLASMA (FT. SSJ DAKI) [SILENCE x B0Z0G33K x AYOTHUGGER x W4DDLES]

BLXDESMITH [@blxdesmith]