On The Inside [Demo]

Killers in the Fucking Zone,
Bones, Im Outta Control, Gold
Niggas Pull up with the Trigger, 
Turn your Ass to Rose Stones
Fuck around, get Cold Blows, 
Nigga…,we stealing Souls
We go Slide and wipe his nose
Pull up Sticked, we with the Poles
Bones Cracked, Phone Tapped
Address the Bullets to his Dome
We gon pull up with the Chrome
Home alone, MaCaulay Colt
Send the Bullets with the Smoke
Don’t Choke, we on assault 
Beat that nigga to a Pulp
Non-Fiction on Revault 

Killers in the Fucking Zone,
Bones, Im Outta Control, Gold
Niggas Pull up with the Trigger, 
Turn your Ass to Rose Stones
Fuck around, get Cold Blows, 
Nigga…,we stealing Souls
We go Slide and wipe his nose
Pull up Sticked, we with the Poles
Bones Cracked, Phone Tapped
Address the Bullets to his Dome
We gon pull up with the Chrome
Home alone, MaCaulay Colt

Gunners on the Scene, Triple Beams
We got the Cocked Machine
Pull up in his Dreams 
Give him a Nightmare that he’s never Seen, 
Send him to the Elohim
Shots Dumping, Iman Shumpert
Unload the Magazine 
We Burn the Kerosine,


Killers in the Fucking Zone,
Bones, Im Outta Control, Gold
Niggas Pull up with the Trigger, 
Turn your Ass to Rose Stones
Fuck around, get Cold Blows, 
Nigga…,we stealing Souls
We go Slide and wipe his nose
Pull up Sticked, we with the Poles
Bones Cracked, Phone Tapped
Address the Bullets to his Dome
We gon pull up with the Chrome
Home alone, MaCaulay Colt
Send the Bullets with the Smoke
Don’t Choke, we on assault 
Beat that nigga to a Pulp
Non-Fiction on Revault 

Runner, Oh he’s not a Gunner
Drummer, put it to his Jumper
Dump a… Couple Shots at his Concert
Oh now he Peep the Concept x2

Killers in the Fucking Zone,
Bones, Im Outta Control, Gold
Niggas Pull up with the Trigger, 
Turn your Ass to Rose Stones
Fuck around, get Cold Blows, 
Nigga…,we stealing Souls
We go Slide and wipe his nose
Pull up Sticked, we with the Poles
Bones Cracked, Phone Tapped
Address the Bullets to his Dome
We gon pull up with the Chrome
Home alone, MaCaulay Colt
Send the Bullets with the Smoke
Don’t Choke, we on assault 
Beat that nigga to a Pulp
Non-Fiction on Revault 

Runner, Oh he’s not a Gunner
Drummer, put it to his Jumper
Dump a… Couple Shots at his Concert
Oh now he Peep the Concept 

Gunners on the Scene, Triple Beams
We got the Cocked Machine
Pull up in his Dreams 
Give him a Nightmare that he’s never Seen, 
Send him to the Elohim
Shots Dumping, Iman Shumpert
Unload the Magazine 
We Burn the Kerosine,

Killers in the Fucking Zone,
Bones, Im Outta Control, Gold
Niggas Pull up with the Trigger, 
Turn your Ass to Rose Stones
Fuck around, get Cold Blows, 
Nigga…,we stealing Souls
We go Slide and wipe his nose
Pull up Sticked, we with the Poles
Bones Cracked, Phone Tapped
Address the Bullets to his Dome
We gon pull up with the Chrome
Home alone, MaCaulay Colt

Rango

eyes open

Fine Shyt

Yo, those decisions gon lead to success,
Can never rest, play the game like it was chess,
Accolades and success that I deserve,
The best of GB ain’t what they heard.
(Consider me below-par, that’s absurd)

Diamonds on my grills, only penetrate the smile,
It’s been a while since I seen a nigga generate a style,
The lifestyle tremendous, boutique with expenses,
Before I made my entrance, plotting on the vengeance.

Respect from critiques ain't gonna determine my fate,
But you gon' see me in the Wraith bumpin’ the mixtape,
Operate on a level that's astronomical,
Comical to think these niggas was in front of you.

Figures and figures, that’s all they care about,
What about my whereabouts, man, what’s that about?
Chefing in hell’s kitchen, it’s documented, well-written,
Play your role like Scottie Pippen, that’s six rings given.

Early morning grind, takes a while to unwind,
Feel it like you blind, let it seep in your mind,
All I needed was time to make some soufflé,
All we needed was the shine to make a new day.

Where’s my recognition for my works in the kitchen?
Them bars, they were hittin’, definition of cognition,
Putting in long hours just to see commas increase,
Take a second to breathe, you need that relief.

Those that doubted see me laughin’ to the bank,
Got the capital in rank, and I’m takin' Britain back,
For my children, they gon’ acquire some knowledge,
University or college, there’s power in the wisdom.

Momma still prays for me, quit smokin', now I’m free,
Hope one day she alive to see the legacy,
Good health and wealth, that’s what I strive for,
Be the man to my kin, the ultimate provider.

Close relationship with God, I pray every day,
Heavy prayers, thoughts of mind, they carry weight,
For my unborn sons and daughters, I do it for them,
Prayers to the Lord, that they receive their daily bread.

Blessed from a higher power, G be highly favored,
All glory goes to the Lord, the only savior,
But lately, I ain’t been proud of my behavior,
But I know that it’s time to elevate my flavor.

Champagne Shots [Demo]

Nothing like them others, my discovery,
Blue, the color of your gorgeous summer,
You’re my gorgeous lover, ain't no blunder.
Nothing like them others, you’re my biology,

Smoking on that black widow,
Girl, you a vibe like a smith named Willow,
Dior stains on my pillow,
Be my hero, lift me from the low, yo.

Yo, girl, you ain’t nothing like them others,
Nothing like them others, my discovery,
Blue, the color of your gorgeous summer,
You’re my gorgeous lover, ain't no blunder.
Nothing like them others, you’re my biology,

Hop on, girl, grab that saddle,
Disguised in all black camo, we battle,
I can see you, girl wanna free you,
Come with me, it’s a vibe, true

Yo, girl, you ain’t nothing like them others,
Nothing like them others, my discovery,
Blue, the color of your gorgeous summer,
You’re my gorgeous lover, ain't no blunder.
Nothing like them others, you’re my biology,

Skirt on the whip, we peel,
Just us, girl, Jordan Peele,
Your grandmother still speaks Creole,
Kaepernick kneel, let’s keep it real.
This romance so surreal,
Let’s make a deal, screw the wheel,

Yo, girl, you ain’t nothing like them others,
Nothing like them others, my discovery,
Blue, the color of your gorgeous summer,
You’re my gorgeous lover, ain't no blunder.
Nothing like them others, you’re my biology,

Trust, girl, ain't no rust,
Girl, it’s just us, that’s a must,
You ain’t nothing like them others,
Nothing like them others, my discovery.

Yo, girl, you ain’t nothing like them others,
Nothing like them others, my discovery,
Blue, the color of your gorgeous summer,
You’re my gorgeous lover, ain't no blunder.
Nothing like them others, you’re my biology,

Open chair, baby girl, show me your scared,
Rapunzel, please let down your hair,
I’m puzzled, why do the haters stare?
Elevated, we both took the stairs.

Yo, girl, you ain’t nothing like them others,
Nothing like them others, my discovery,
Blue, the color of your gorgeous summer,
You’re my gorgeous lover, ain't no blunder.
Nothing like them others, you’re my biology,

Baby girl, I need your company,
Show me that you care, don’t be scared,
Baby girl, compare, come near,
I wanna see you bare, I wanna see that rear.

Everything Else Fades [Demo]

Pull up with the Choppa we go Do Do Do Do Do Do
Bodies hit the Trunk, then Transferred to the Lagoon 
He from the Otherside, we gon send him to the Moon
When we in the Trenches, we gon make this Choppa Boom (Boom)

He saw the Light and his Christ, when our nigga lit the room
Morale and The Big Steppers, when our niggas Coming through
Size 7 Mens, We was Scrapping in the Shu, the Stu, the Zoo
Put him a on Tee, you ain’t fucking with Our Crew

Guns Up, Sun Down, ain’t no room for the weak
He Stunting a Weak, had to Crack a nigga teeth
Told him ‘ that We Presidential in these Streets’
Candy Floss Paint, but ain’t nothing Sweet

Black Sudan or the Jeep, We Gon Tender, Love and Creep
Like the Yacht we keep it Crete, Bullets Doubled with the Beat
Like a Chef up the Street, we in Love in the Beef
Like the Mets or the Chiefs, we Keep a Pole for any reason

Pull up with the Choppa we go Do Do Do Do Do Do
Bodies hit the Trunk, then Transferred to the Lagoon 
He from the Otherside, we gon send him to the Moon
When we in the Trenches, we gon make this Choppa Boom (Boom)

He saw the Light and his Christ, when our nigga lit the room
Morale and The Big Steppers, when our niggas Coming through
Size 7 Mens, We was Scrapping in the Shu, the Stu, the Zoo
Put him a on Tee, you ain’t fucking with Our Crew

King of the Block, call me Donkey Kong
‘State your City, nigga where you From?’
Caught a nigga Drinking Lacking had to go and Red his Rum
Sniper on the Roof, but you ain’t no Donald Trump

Good Dope leave a Fiend Crumping
Stumping, Know a Couple Jacks that will Jump Him
Jump In, Brought the Brass Knuckles, had to Dust Him
Just In, On Bieber Side we we Slanging 

Pull up with the Choppa we go Do Do Do Do Do Do
Bodies hit the Trunk, then Transferred to the Lagoon 
He from the Otherside, we gon send him to the Moon
When we in the Trenches, we gon make this Choppa Boom (Boom)

He saw the Light and his Christ, when our nigga lit the room
Morale and The Big Steppers, when our niggas Coming through
Size 7 Mens, We was Scrapping in the Shu, the Stu, the Zoo
Put him a on Tee, you ain’t fucking with Our Crew

Guns Up, Sun Down, ain’t no room for the weak
He Stunting a Weak, had to Crack a nigga teeth
Told him ‘ that We Presidential in these Streets’
Candy Floss Paint, but ain’t nothing Sweet

Black Sudan or the Jeep, We Gon Tender, Love and Creep
Like the Yacht we keep it Crete, Bullets Doubled with the Beat
Like a Chef up the Street, we in Love in the Beef
Like the Mets or the Chiefs, we Keep a Pole for any reason

Pull up with the Choppa we go Do Do Do Do Do Do
Bodies hit the Trunk, then Transferred to the Lagoon 
He from the Otherside, we gon send him to the Moon
When we in the Trenches, we gon make this Choppa Boom (Boom)

He saw the Light and his Christ, when our nigga lit the room
Morale and The Big Steppers, when our niggas Coming through
Size 7 Mens, We was Scrapping in the Shu, the Stu, the Zoo
Put him a on Tee, you ain’t fucking with Our Crew

King of the Block, call me Donkey Kong
‘State your City, nigga where you From?’
Caught a nigga Drinking Lacking had to go and Red his Rum
Sniper on the Roof, but you ain’t no Donald Trump

3800 Degrees [Demo]

I Charge 200k for a Show (and)
Nah, you ain’t stunting the Glow (and)
On my Side of the City, it really gets Cold 
If its Feds at the Door, We Flushing the Drough
I Spent 5 x 4 on the Coat (and)
These Diamonds they Cover my Throat (and)
I Know all She is Gold, The Mulla it Fold
Been this Solid Since the Ages of Stone

These Bands Came in Benjamin Blues
Our Goons knocking your Memories Loose
Calling me Bishop, im one with the Juice
I Cleansed the Masseuse, like Handle this Wood
Court Dates, Only time that we Suit
Being Blunt these Days i don’t handle a Zoot
We come from the Roots, like Gimme your Shoes
We Come from the Zoo, Gorillas and Bulls

I Charge 200k for a Show (and)
Nah, you ain’t stunting the Glow (and)
On my Side of the City, it really gets Cold 
If its Feds at the Door, We Flushing the Drough
I Spent 5 x 4 on the Coat (and)
These Diamonds they Cover my Throat (and)
I Know all She is Gold, The Mulla it Fold
Been this Solid Since the Ages of Stone

So much Bread in the fold, its growing some Mold
All that we know, is stacking this Dough
Saw her at Onyx, she put on a Show
She took off her Bra, and She let it Unfold
On the Roads, we Stick to the Code
But She for the Roads, she Stick to the Pole
Pens for the Bodies, But she Stick it to Dolls
Remember them Times, we had Unlimited Calls…

I Charge 200k for a Show (and)
Nah, you ain’t stunting the Glow (and)
On my Side of the City, it really gets Cold 
If its Feds at the Door, We Flushing the Drough
I Spent 5 x 4 on the Coat (and)
These Diamonds they Cover my Throat (and)
I Know all She is Gold, The Mulla it Fold
Been this Solid Since the Ages of Stone

These Bands Came in Benjamin Blues
Our Goons knocking your Memories Loose
Calling me Bishop, im one with the Juice
I Cleansed the Masseuse, like Handle this Wood
Court Dates, Only time that we Suit
Being Blunt these Days i don’t handle a Zoot
We come from the Roots, like Gimme your Shoes
We Come from the Zoo, Gorillas and Bulls

I Charge 200k for a Show (and)
Nah, you ain’t stunting the Glow (and)
On my Side of the City, it really gets Cold 
If its Feds at the Door, We Flushing the Drough
I Spent 5 x 4 on the Coat (and)
These Diamonds they Cover my Throat (and)
I Know all She is Gold, The Mulla it Fold
Been this Solid Since the Ages of Stone

South Of France [Demo]

Never been one to say goodbye,
Been in love a million times, why?
But this one hit different,
Long distance, drains the life, I’m missin’.
Hugs and kisses make it right,
But it feels like I’m fightin’ every night.

Broken heart, critical condition,
Make it right, no superstition.
I’m your pill, I’m your medicine,
Baby, vibe and just listen.

Messed up, yeah, had to learn my lesson,
Sent it out, but you didn’t get the message.
Destined for more heartbreak, studio sessions,
Undressing thoughts, but I’m just guessin’.

Never been one to say goodbye,
Been in love a million times, why?
But this one hit different,
Long distance, drains the life, I’m missin’.
Hugs and kisses make it right,
But it feels like I’m fightin’ every night.

Used to say my name like Beyoncé,
Say my name, can’t complain, no way.
The strain, the weight, it’s all too much,
Arguments in German, now I’m talkin’ Dutch.
Fucked you, now I’m stuck,
Red light district, but you told me to stop.

Never been one to say goodbye,
Been in love a million times, why?
But this one hit different,
Long distance, drains the life, I’m missin’.
Hugs and kisses make it right,
But it feels like I’m fightin’ every night.

Indecisive, baby, I’m in a crisis,
Been thinkin’ of you lately, heart break's in spices.
Sippin’ Bailey's, I ain't one for the Goose,
Do you love me, baby? Tell me the truth.
Brought you chains and whips, that’s how I give,
Slave to the Game, let’s live how we live.

Sunbeam Dreams [Demo]

#trap #rap #freestyle #sandiego #808 #prod

“JUST ANOTHER DAY" (prod.bxxgiemane) *FREESTYLE

“KILL HIM” LYRICS:

I CAME IN 
I CAME IN 
I CAME IN 
THEN TOOK EVERY BITCH IN THE BUILDING 
NONE OF MY BROTHAS BE STEALING 
BUT ALL OF MY BROTHAS BE KILLING 
DRILLING
KILL HIM 
PSYCHOPATH NAS IN THE BUILDING 
MY KELTEC DONT FOLD UP 
NOT MY FAULT SHE CHOSE UP 
CHOSE UP 
CHOSE UP 
THESE NIGGAS BE PLAYING IT SAFE 
THESE NIGGAS BE WEARING A CAPE 
THESE NIGGAS DONT RIDE ROUND WITH DRAKES 
I COOK IN THE LAB WITH A DRAKE 
WE KILLING & NOT SHOWING FACE 
I DONT HAVE THE NUMBER ERASED 
DONT GOT AT THE TOP OF MY HEAD 
LIKE 300 NIGGAS IS DEAD 
IF I DIDNT MAKE NO MUSIC 
I WOULD JUST BE A LIEUTENANT
RIDE AROUND LA DODGING 304S RIDING TINTED 
PROLLY IN LA HIT EVERY BITCH DONT THINK I BENT IT ?
HE CAN GO PRAY ALL HE WANT WE STILL GON SPIN HIM 
I CAME IN 
I CAME IN 
I CAME IN 
THEN TOOK EVERY BITCH IN THE BUILDING 
NONE OF MY BROTHAS BE STEALING 
BUT ALL OF MY BROTHAS BE KILLING 
DRILLING
KILL HIM 
PSYCHOPATH NAS IN THE BUILDING 
MY KELTEC DONT FOLD UP 
NOT MY FAULT SHE CHOSE UP 
CHOSE UP 
CHOSE UP 


WRITTEN BY: DIGITAL NAS

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Double Take

lyric video release on December 1st at 5pm est time on YOUTUBE under 7KPHX show some love on there 💯🙏

Xcape × 7KPHX × Prod by Frank Zozky

Noob

6AM (Demo)

I'm the don, no dada,
Sonning MC, father with the pamper,
Vampr suspended me, but no biggie,
Still living, not giving a motherfuck, feel me?

Bout to cop another truck,
Cute boo, had to say, "Yo baby, what’s up?"
Could be another fuck,
But I ain’t tryna press my luck, uh.

Got the chickens for the cock,
Can’t go out like a sucker, getting caught,
Crowned me with the gold,
The story of a G, about to get told.

The coup about to get towed,
Paper fold, but not this American Express,
He came outside and caught the mandatory press,
We don’t play games, put this heat to your chess.

I'm the don, no dada,
Sonning MC, father with the pamper,
Vampr suspended me, but no biggie,
Still living, not giving a motherfuck, feel me?

Bout to cop another truck,
Cute boo, had to say, "Yo baby, what’s up?"
Could be another fuck,
But I ain’t tryna press my luck, uh.

She saw the nine millimeter—wasn’t impressed,
In a dress, but guess who made it?
Alexandra McQueen, yeah, she made the scene,
"Yo babes, where you been?"

Telling me ‘bout places that she seen,
Stench of the green while I scrubbed the machine,
Staring at a badeen, “Yo killie, what's the scene?”
She pulled up in a jeep, everything bless, don.

I'm the don, no dada,
Sonning MC, father with the pamper,
Vampr suspended me, but no biggie,
Still living, not giving a motherfuck, feel me?

Bout to cop another truck,
Cute boo, had to say, "Yo baby, what’s up?"
Could be another fuck,
But I ain’t tryna press my luck, uh.

Praises to the messiah, the all-knowing maker,
She tried to jerk me, nah, she ain't Jamaican,
What’s all talk ‘bout pigs and bacons?
Whipping up so much, my arms are aching.

We don’t want no drama, no wahala,
Pamper these sons, yeah, they call me father,
But I'm headed further, dawg, I'm on like the charger,
Never off, just a London bloke, kettle on larger.

I'm the don, no dada,
Sonning MC, father with the pamper,
Vampr suspended me, but no biggie,
Still living, not giving a motherfuck, feel me?

Bout to cop another truck,
Cute boo, had to say, "Yo baby, what’s up?"
Could be another fuck,
But I ain’t tryna press my luck, uh.

Valhalla [Demo]

A raw and intimate alternative soul track built on deep vocals, smoky atmosphere and a haunting analog texture. LYRICS:

Well i am a packed suitcase that never leaves the floor
I am that goodbye note you never wrote
Oh so restless so stuck
Fearless so not
Help me help me

I am that last cigarette before you board the plane
I am the courage that you are faking
Oh so restless so stuck
Fearless so not
Help me help me help me

I like the sound of rain on train station roofs
Oh getting used to wanting more than what ive got to lose
Oh help me help me
Help me help me
Help me help me
Help me help me

I am a burning bridge i am the point of no return
I am that reckless feeling i am the lesson that you will learn
So dangerous so safe
Honest so fake
Help me help me help me

I like the sound of rain on train station roofs
Getting used to wanting more than what ive got to lose
Oh help me help me
Help me help me

Why do i romanticize leaving more than i actually want to go
Maybe i am not running toward something
Maybe i am just allergic to standing still
I am the horse and the kingdom

I like the sound of rain on train station roofs
Getting used to wanting more than what ive got to lose
Help me help me
Help me help me
Help me help me
Help me help me
——

Note: This track has been enhanced with AI Technologies

I Like The Sound Of Rain On Train Station Roofs

Guldager Studio - I Like The Sound Of Rain On Train Station Roofs

Gbenga is an artist hailing from South London. 

Influenced by Kendrick Lamar, Sampha & Kanye West, his top-tier lyricism, virtuosic microphone command, and sharp conceptual vision consolidate his musical journey.

Valhalla [Demo]

Gbenga

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