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Frank White is staking his claim and setting the bar for all rappers in the city of Los Santos!!!

Frank White - No Safety

MOTIVATION FEAT CARTER MITCHELL

Black & Red - Zhang Chin

Ain't nobody bars even close to me
Stay the fuck down on the bottom where you supposed to be
I'm a surfer cuz I be makin the most waves
He mad I'm in his bitches fuckin most played

I ain't playin nice if you talkin that goofy shit
Me and my homies can slide and start shootin' shit
Kickin' all ya doors down hot drop on the roof and shit
You think that I'm playin come and try me if you stupid bitch 

Teach these weirdos how to shoot we call that trigger-nometry
Ya girl up in my DMs said shed Venmo just to rock with me
This life can cost a fortune who told you the fuckin block was free
Don't make us spin ya neighborhood we all know that ya block is free

Ya whole block is freer than samples like I'm at Costco
Lost like you're Atlantis don't even know where your shots go
Torch em' if they slide my homies lettin' them glocks go
We ain't scared of nothin we be creepin' down ya block slow

Spray venom when I'm spittin' I'm a viper from the southside
BD make em nervous they tremblin' and his mouth dry
Tweetin' at police man I guess you call that an outcry
Y'all lookin for fame well muthafucka I found mine

It's writtens what I'm spittin' I don't even try to play that
Don't be on no BD - it's violence if you say that
If you try with me then I could come up where you stay at 
I put my money where my mouth is I bet you I could pay that

Yeah we leave em speechless they ain't got nothing to say now
Ya boy be lookin crusty BD gave his ass a spray down
Some sore losers in this bitch they always throwin' shade now
Hit the group message all my apes come out to play now

Reppin' black disciples you know where the fuck my set be
I'm a king up in this bitch and y'all some pawns just like my chess piece
Buckshot to his sternum make this muthafuckas chest bleed
This and that and top bitch could you give that shit a rest please

Carter couldn't sleep without AKs sprayin and sirens 
Well I'm sprayin the AK while your dawgs call for the sirens
You know the hood employed because the fuckin block is hirin
Potato on the piece to make sure my pops is silent

I don't gotta' say it man you know what I'm thinkin
Creep up to the back door pick the lock and peak in
Slide in through the window man we caught your homie tweakin'
Talkin on that wet wet leave this goofy's melon leakin'

Gnarly never cappin' except when I let them shots go
I don't know what you want but I can promise you it's not smoke
Slidin' on your five with my heavies blastin' that pop smoke
AKs Techies and Heavies you best believe that we got those

I don't do sneak dissin' we got problems I would state one
I'm kicked back steady coolin' on my block with all my day-1s
Big ups to these crews who know they shouldn't mess with
Hear the tires squealin' and I think you know the rest bitch

Speechless - Craig Gnarly

[lyrics kinda]

She don't really love me
She just want somebody
Tried to catch her in a bad act
Sad, cause we took it too fast
Ain't ever tried to do you bad
but, it's a bad hab- 
Stabbed in the back

leave me

BOOTFUCKIN - Cooter Daniels Michael Daru (PROD. CARTER)

(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)

It’s 2am, you can’t sleep, you’re head spins
When you close your eyes, you feel me and the toxins
You hate it now when they ask, “Wasn’t she your best friend?”
The memories come flooding in again

You taste it, that secret night between the sheets
No one knew but you and I and that’s the thing 
The way we spoke, we were misread in everything
So of course, can’t help but remember it 

You got drunk and you told me how you really feel
You knew you’d never met a woman this real
Intoxicating, no duplicating, your ideal
The way she feels, you don’t want to be sober

You wish it forever could have stayed that way
But you went and played the one who won’t be played
And it’s replaying in your mind, it won’t go away
Yeah you wish that you could do it over

[Hey…it’s me..um
I haven’t heard from you in weeks
I’m sorry, I fucked up, just please pick up the phone
I know you’re getting these, so please just pick up the fucking…]

This new drink, it doesn’t hit the same, 
It just makes you remember me calling out your name
You said, “It’s something about you, Faye”, 
So why’d it end this way? (End this way?)

You fucked up, you told your lies, you couldn’t hide
Thought you’d have her with a little slice of me on the side
And I found out, you were not slick with your dirty tricks
Please tell me what was your logic because

You got drunk and you told me how you really feel
You knew you’d never met a woman this real
Intoxicating, no duplicating, your ideal
The way she feels, you don’t want to be sober

You wish it forever could have stayed that way
But you went and played the one who won’t be played
And it’s replaying in your mind, it won’t go away
Yeah you wish that you could do it over

Do It Over (Prod. LOREAL)

Chase Stone x Carter Mitchell - Buggin

(1st Verse)
Why you out here robbing, with your fucking goons

You be looking at me like, who the fuck are you

BCSO and LSPD, 

Now that we pulled up, dont fucking leave

You take off on a chase, and you see me in your mirror

Roll down your windows, so you can hear me clearer

Look i just wanna know who do I arrest, if you start shooting bullets they gon bounce up off my chest
  
Ima the best, at this rap game, and this cop stuff, I don't look sane, Cause I act nutz

You dont wanna fuck with me, cause i am straigt goated,
Now i grab my PD9, bullets start to be reloaded

Everybody gonna catch a bullet if it goes stray

You know ima popping caps I ain't here to play

But i am that fucking Cop, always on the Top

PD taking W’s, we never gonna stop

So if you see my lights and they flashing red and blue

Get the fuck out the street casue you know we comming thru

Bow

(Hook)
You get hit and your laying on the ground
Bout to scoop you up and bring your ass across the town

To the fucking jail, throw you in a cell, casue you know PD bout to raise some hell

To the fucking jail, throw you in a cell, casue you know PD bout to raise some hell
(2nd Verse)
You know me man  this is just my luck
Got a promotion im a Trooper so Come get Boot Fucked

Wanna step, I now back the boys in Blue
Fuck with one of us and face my whole dam crew

That's true, Cause now i'm a Lil Trooper
I'll call up David Roxbury to make a Highlight blooper

If I catch your ass, when i'm riding  MOTO1
You better not hit the gas, let me catch you being dumb

Let me break it down and i'll start it really low
At the very bottom you got BCSO
 
Listen up cause im about to spill some tea
These boys can't shoot or drive Yupp LSPD

Last Up the Troopers cause they always on the Top
PD taking W’s, we never gonna stop

You get hit and your laying on the ground
Bout to scoop you up and bring your ass across the town

To the fucking jail, throw you in a cell, casue you know PD bout to raise some hell

To the fucking jail, throw you in a cell, casue you know PD bout to raise some hell

PDW's (Prod. Mr. Lite)

Late night
Feelin’ Alright
Got ya girl by yo side and she lookin’ out of sight ya
Late Night
Going for a drive
Got the drop top down and the stars so bright ya
Feelin’ so high, eyes to the sky like it’s Fourth of July ya
Late Night
Feelin’ alright
Got ya girl by yo side and it’s lookin’ like ya might mmmm

I’ve been stressin’ today, every time I think I’m finished something gets in the way
I got too much on my plate, so much left over it’s probably best that I stay

But I’m gettin’ away, there’s only so much I can address in a day 
It’s always more work, less play but I’m over it, so I shoot a message to babe

“Ay, where you wanna go tonight?”
“Do you wanna hit the beach or go for a ride?”
“There’s no shows tonight, so I’ll come  and pick you up and we can go for a drive.”

We take a left then a straight right
We goin’ off-road so baby hang tight
To where the stars are in plain sight
Just you and me together, hangin’ out in the late night

Late night
Feelin’ Alright
Got ya girl by yo side and she lookin’ out of sight ya
Late Night
Going for a drive
Got the drop top down and the stars so bright ya
Feelin’ so high, eyes to the sky like it’s Fourth of July ya
Late Night
Feelin’ alright
Got ya girl by yo side and it’s lookin’ like ya might mmmm

Pull up to our spot on the hill, her eyes plus the night air is giving me chills
In the one look I steal, she gives me her smile that is hard to conceal 

I space out for a minute
I aint had this feeling in a while I admit it
Been so focused on business, I forgot to take a step back and get back to livin

I put the top back on, and turn the radio up as far as it will go
still up at dawn, drawin smiley faces in the fogged up window

We wake up in the daytime, with nothin on but the taillights
Tired like we had a great fight, ready for round 2 coming up in the late night

Late night
Feelin’ Alright
Got ya girl by yo side and she lookin’ out of sight ya
Late Night
Going for a drive
Got the drop top down and the stars so bright ya
Feelin’ so high, eyes to the sky like it’s Fourth of July ya
Late Night
Feelin’ alright
Got ya girl by yo side and it’s lookin’ like ya might mmmm

Late Night - Carter Mitchell

The One Weekday Ft Keshi Waves

Recorded at Beach Boiz Records
Written by Jeremiah Gold & Bobby Brantley
Produced by Jeremiah Gold

Boots On The Beach - Jeremiah Gold & Bobby Brantley

Undone - Faye ft. Naldi (prod LOreal)

[Faye Verse]
Take me away from the party 
I wanna finish what we started
Feel your hands all on my body
Do all the things that we been wanting
Want you to act like no one’s watchin
Press up on me like you want it
Soon as you say boy I’ll come runnin
Da da da da da

We’re all alone and baby now it’s all yours
No I can’t wait another minute longer 
I want you to see so let me show ya
Stop the car, baby pull over

Come undone in the backseat of your car daddy 
On my tongue and they haven’t got a clue do they 
Have your way, if you want me to I’ll beg
I can give you what you want, baby I can make it fun

[Naldi Verse]
We can have some fun babe, fucked her on a Sunday
Said she need some candy, i took her up to Sandy
But she wanna leave me cause I wasn’t handy
Always acting cranky, i got my stripes like Yankies

Yeah Yeah, she love all the drama but don’t want the press
She here for the karma so don’t give her stress
Don’t give her trauma she’s not like the rest
Flooded the room and I’m rocking baguettes?
Who wanna settle I’m rocking with vets
I started speaking spanish and I texted her back and told her speak in English

[Spanish Bit]

Come undone in the backseat of your car daddy 
On my tongue and they haven’t got a clue do they 
Have your way, if you want me to I’ll beg
I can give you what you want, baby I can make it fun 

It’s getting hotter now
i’m on fire now
I’m your girl, your pretty pearl yeah your desire wow
Movements in and out, gonna make you proud.

Come undone in the backseat of your car daddy 
On my tongue and they haven’t got a clue do they 
Have your way, if you want me to I’ll beg
I can give you what you want, baby I can make it fun

Chase Stone x Carter Mitchell - Buggin

HVRE