Vibes X

Prod. Kulture
Feat. https://soundcloud.com/lildustyg

Psychotik

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PSYCHOTIK (feat. Lil Dusty G)

lyrics:

I looked dead in their eyes in the grave
Glazed with a cataract grey
There must be a reasonable way
Were just particles floating thru space
When the moon decides to flood the Great Lakes
With the beast of planet dread in full display
And All the armour that we wear is homemade
I will walk into its pit in blind rage

They describe a creature in the face of horror
This ugly violent mess that’s bigger than a meteor
We fear the sound the name the smell we fear the thought the face more
U spent a lot of time afraid of something never seen before
Tenderils poke out of the floor
In this cold and broken down Toronto apartment uh
I could be the one that turn it to a home
Camouflage won’t help when they can smell you
If they didn’t tell u that they tryna leave without you
I was deep in the woods when I found you
I looked down at ur body and I mourned u

I looked dead in their eyes in the grave
Glazed with a cataract grey
There must be a reasonable way
Were just particles floating thru space
When the moon decides to flood the Great Lakes
With the beast of planet dread in full display
And All the armour that we wear is homemade
I will walk into its pit in blind rage

Particles Floating Thru Space (eric Godlow)

Fukkit - Up Late

Fukkit - White Russian (Prod. Zinwav)

It's Quiet, Too Quiet (Sewerperson Cover) (Prod. Eric Godlow)

Fukkit - Smooch (Prod. Fony Wallace)

ME (W/Fukkit & Sabino)

LYRICS

Helloooo I’m DSG it’s nice to meet ya
Niggas talking hot shit until they meet da reaper
Now helloooo I’m DSG it’s nice to meet ya
Niggas talking hot shit i let my 40. Greet ya
Ima fool wit this Mac Ronald wouldn’t even want no part in this 
My brother toat on shit dat got the equivalent to a Sparta kick 
Like I hit da gym how I’m spotting shit
Spot em den I got em I’m so clumsy how I’m dropping shit
Aye let’s go
Dirty sticks dirty back roads
Typa place where bodies disappear &
killas still roam
Dirty sticks dirty cops corrupt
If you ain’t my momma or da troopz then I don’t trust

Do it for tha
Do it 
Do it for tha troopz x4

Do it for tha
Do it 
Do it for tha troopz x8

Fuck copping pleas motha fuck a truce
Loaded up wit what we getting into
I’m sliding wit da troops
P-P- packing 4 nickles & 9 mane ain’t dat da truth
Bitch ass boy keep talking I don’t mind, but this 40 do
Come & get yo grave dug hoe like I’m 42
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, 
Yeah yeah we paid dat ain nun new
Bitch I had dat fye at my job working 4-2
Never been one for to front my move bout what I do & who I do it too but
If said it den I meant it I am not j Cole 
Da big 3’s a pint of lean, bad bitches & money!
Dats all I need I don’t give 2 fucks if you disagree
Won’t see me on da internet goin back & forth wit a tweet 
Now silly me for to think dat they was like dat
Don’t go life experiences so they cap when the write raps
Hoe I do it all wit my troopz ima ball wit my troopz 
If I fall off innis bitch know I can call on my troopz

Do it for tha
Do it 
Do it for tha troopz x8

For The Troopz (Prod. Vince.m10)

whole mood

Punching The Clock

M4K3 1T

A LOVELY DAY TO CATCH A FADE (Prod. VZNXM)

DEATHTRAP+++ (Prod. Dutchman)

FUKKSAILOR x RIPAPRIL - JUNE

Lyrics:

Baby I’m on some new shit

I fucked you once you fell in love I had you fooled quick 

Stop

Baby I’m with a new bitch

Light as a feather brain’s clever ride it better from the top 



I got more shit, 

On the way now,

This aint lucky 

I don’t play around, nah



Baby lemme lay you down/

Applying pressure from the back just make that pussy pop/



On some hoe shit,

What they playing now? 

Play my old shit

For the same crowd, yah/ 



Dont give a fuck about what you say now/

I’m still your favorite rapper baby you can hear me when it drop/ 



This the only time I’ll make a hoe an anthem/

Pretty flaco, bitches love me cause I’m handsome/ 

Fucking on me ASAP, cause I matched one/ 

You still rocking what I bought you who is that from?

Call me Fukkit but not fuck cause I don’t have one/ 

Finna cop the Mini Uzi not a hand-gun/ 

I’m too grown to fuck around and try to stab some’n/

That sound like some shit I would do in my past son/ 



It’s a Drake on me, 

Look alike low key,

LAX they know we famous treat us like celebrities,

Mini-K’s on seats,

Bond James, coat clean/

I look crisper now that Kapital been editing my jeans/ 



Got that swag you can’t jack bitch 

Want my swag you can’t have this 

Imma stunt, Meg a savage/

She ride the dick like a stallion/

Fukkit - Anthem (Prod. Fony Wallace x KillJames x Fukkit)

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