Superiority Complex

They say if you can’t beat em, join em But they couldn’t do that 
So they start actin hella wack Tryna make it off our backs 
Tryna make a couple stacks 
Before everybody sees 
That you just a stupid clown, tryna front on legacy

Bunch of rejects in the streets
Couldn’t take not being signed 
So they cried and kicked and whined Got booboos on they behindsss
Tweetin “Sasha I’m a big fan” 
Boy stay that way I’ve been bad 
Stay on that wave stay big mad
I am that bitch you been trash

(Uh) OK i get it Naldi


You can’t spit a bar and your ass thinks you can dethrown me
Your bitch ass hella mad cause you cant get no damn production
That shit sound like a funeral that aint no introduction
Boy why you even trying?

Bout to finna get buried chasing clout
Bout to finna choke on all the names that in your mouth
You really calling me out? Saying I need more autotune now?
Then you put out shit like this making me wanna spit my food out?

CLOWNERY
That shit is CLOWNERY
all these hatin’ motherfuckin really proud of me
You better bow to me
Didn’t get this crown for free
Just bought a spot down 6ft under and you’ve signed the deed

Got my foot on your neck and I aint step-in off
 Real tall 6 inches still bigger than yours 
When I speak and take a pause, the whole world applause 
When you speak, they ignore; act like they never saw

Lesson number one, if you wanna survive
Better get the fuck in line, better learn that you behind
Lesson number two if you gon make it through the night
Dont try to diss us and then slide cause now you taking up my time 

Actin like a motheruckin BOZO BITCH
Make him freeze like FROZONE BITCH
Step up to the plate with an empty dish
Gtfo of my kitchen, BITCH

He like “hey sasha please sign me”
“Im such a fan will you sign these”
I appreciate the love but can you now step aside please?
“Ayo Lolo will you mix for me”
“Down on my knees like pretty please”
tried to shoot up a stripclub cause he aint gettin no shit for free
“I’m droppin a disstrack and i’m callin it freeps”
Only thing i heard is shit thats making my ears bleed
“Do i get attention now? Can I be famous now?”
You aint gettin my co-sign, you just joinin my headcount

FAN BEHAVIOR - Sasha-Rue

I flip it back like pancake 
Lick my fingers to the back of my throat
This ain't a joke 

Now I'm tryna listen to my brain like a conch shell
Which way to be but I'd much rather be the beat.
Now she looking at me like she's gonna throw me
My knees are weak and I need some protein
They looking at me like they want the recipe.
But they don't even know me 
Like simon told me 

Smack her ass like a drum
(Shes about that)
 I call her daddy in the evening 
(She’s about that)
I beg and I bleed sayin please
(She’s about that)

Oh my god she’s a little freaky 

I double stuff it like a Oreo 
(She’s about that)
I really do be on my knees 
(She’s about that) 
Shes callin me krispy kream 
(Im about that)


Oh my god she’s a lil freaky 



Bust it down like Maxine you know muffaks gotta keep it clean 
Got Hoss on the scene to boss in the sheets
You know muffaks wanna rap about me
Damn please.

What the fuck do you know about a mother fucken Legacy
Been rent free but you know they rather choose me
But now i'm trying to live my mother fucken freaky shit

But you know i got that gas thang

Ass so flat i can make a third
I can make it clap
i'm about to snap
Ahaa
You know what i'm sayin?
You know what i'm saying?
You Know what i'm sayin?

Ahhh

Now she looking at me damn 
(I'm about that)
Now she just straight up walking to me 
(I'm about that)
She just flipped me over on my knees 
(I'm about that)

Ooooh my god i might be about this..

Bounce it back like that 
(I'm about that)
Bounce it back like that 
(I'm about that)
Bounce it back like that
(I'm about that)

Oh my god i'm about to lose my shit 

Bounce it back like that 
(I'm about that)
Bounce it back like that 
(I'm about that)
Bounce it back like that 
(I'm about that)

OH MY GOD I'M ABOUT TO LOSE MY SHIT 

Smack her ass like a drum
(Shes about that)
 I call her daddy in the evening 
(She’s about that)
I beg and I bleed sayin please
(She’s about that)

Oh my god she’s a little freaky 

I double stuff it like a Oreo 
(She’s about that)
I really do be on my knees 
(She’s about that) 
Shes callin me krispy kream 
(Im about that)

Oh my god she a little freaky

Smack her ass like a drum
(Shes about that)
 I call her daddy in the evening 
(She’s about that)
I beg and I bleed sayin please
(She’s about that)

Oh my god she’s a little freaky 

I double stuff it like a Oreo 
(She’s about that)
I really do be on my knees 
(She’s about that) 
Shes callin me krispy kream 
(Im about that)

Oh my god she a little freaky

She A Little Freaky - Jimmy North

(Verse 1)
I’m feeling so depressed, I got this pain all inside my chest
Now I’m sinking right into the ocean, my heart is beating with so much emotion

I need a potion, filling up my liver
Crippling anxiety drown it down with liquor 

Then it starts to trigger, all these strange ideas
My head starts racing and dreams turn into fears

That's when I lose it, I need to get away
But something grabs ahold, and tells me its ok

Fuck that I aint listening to reason, thats why im always followed by this evil fucking demon
Now i'm fiending - pop another pill, Please god give me anything just enough to feel, 

I’m crushing up some pills - mix the xan with addy,
Sprinkle it in my blunt sparking up a fatty  

All these voices in my mind, they really talking shit
The devil on my shoulder tells me -  take another hit

So I get lit and I get high, then the tears start falling from both my eyes
I just wanna die,  it's been a tough year, 365 days and i'm still here

Fighting everyday -  just to push it out, but i'm always remind of my doubt

I keep trying, I dont know whats next, all I can say -  is I tried my best

But you know everybody has there limits, I’m the type of guy thats never fucking winning

The devil keeps on grinning, with the angel on my shoulder 
Everyday that passes I’m little bit older

And I'm colder, I feel it in my heart, at the end now but wanna be at the start

(Hook)
I'm here round two - I wake up in existence
I've been reborn and sent back on one final mission
Quit your fucking bitchin- i’m bout to pop

I am killin it, rippin it when i'm going off the top
Please don't ever think you know me, you don't got what I got

Now i'm playing it, slaying it and these bodys will drop 
Please don't ever say your fire, you are definitely not hot

I am killin it, rippin it when I'm going off the top
Please don't ever think you know me, you don't got what I got

(Verse 2)
I’m feeling so depressed, I got this pain all inside my chest
Now I’m sinking right into the ocean, my heart is beating with so much emotion

I need a potion, filling up my liver
Crippling anxiety drown it down with liquor 

Then it starts to trigger, all these strange ideas
My head starts racing and dreams turn into fears

That's when I lose it, I need to get away
But something grabs ahold, and tells me its ok

Fuck that I aint listening to reason, that's why I'm always followed by this evil fucking demon
Now I'm fiending - pop another pill, Please god give me anything just enough to feel, 

I’m crushing up some pills - mix the xan with addy,
Sprinkle it in my blunt sparking up a fatty  

All these voices in my mind, they really talking shit
The devil on my shoulder tells me -  take another hit

So I get lit and I get high, then the tears start falling from both my eyes
I just wanna die,  it's been a tough year, 365 days and I'm still here

Fighting everyday -  just to push it out, but I'm always remind of my doubt

I keep trying, I don't know what's next, all I can say -  is I tried my best

But you know everybody has there limits, I’m the type of guy that's never fucking winning

The devil keeps on grinning, with the angel on my shoulder 
Everyday that passes I’m little bit older

And I'm colder, I feel it in my heart, at the end now but wanna be at the start

Crippling Anxiety (Prod. Mr Lite)

Bricked Up - Carter Mitchell Ft. Jimmy North

Chase Stone x Carter Mitchell - Buggin

Skeet Skeet (feat. Naldi & Sasha-Rue)

SCHLIDEEEEE - Zhang Chin
mastered by Mr Lite

SCHLIDEEEEE - Zhang Chin

XIKANi - The illest (Prod By Kamoshuun)

STAY TRUE TO YOURSELF NOT IN THE FLESH, BUT THE SOUL. WHEN ANGELS CRY KIDS DIE AND THE WORLD AS YOU KNOW IT IS MOLTEN, THE ONLY THING THAT REMAINS WITHIN YOUR HOLLOW RIB CAGE IS HEART. #MAINCOLLECTION

Chase Stone x Carter Mitchell - Buggin

HVRE