ISSBROKIE! - I GOT A GOCK IN MY RAWRY! (freestyle) (prod. koolaide)

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MISFITS!

MISFITS! (FEAT. ISSBROKIE & CACITY) [PROD. GORT]

(hook:)
trappin out the studi 
bitch i’m makin big bucks
big booty judy 
hit my line tryna fuck
yo bitch got cooties, 
dat hoe prolly give it up
“brokie too fruity” 
bitch stfu
dat bish thought she knew me
til i rearranged her guts
2xl pants
i can’t get em past my butt
do a hoe like sans
if u fuckin w my bruh
i got 10 big bands
i can barely hold em up 

(verse 1:)
yo s.o. a fan
why yo exes showin love?
she want me to hit it
i’m like “baby i don’t fuck.
stay loyal to ur man
baby, you can get a hug.”
then we went back to my place
and to main bitch gimme suck
too much purple 
in dis styrofoam cup
too much purple 
in dis styrofoam cup
heard he talkin shit?
why tf he dap me up?
weird ass online lames
mad i’m up
my bitch always trainin 
feel like chi-chi, way he piss me off
he grab on my chi-chis, beat the back up 
he can’t get me off
tiddies really pretty small 
i’m stuntin in a little top
japanese hoes blushin cuz i fw city pop
really make a milli offa silly shit n singin pop
brodie talkin shit on my committee we gon get him knocked
all these hoes love it when i drop
i’m a pretty thot
you be with the cops
or them rappers at the diddy spots

(hook:)
trappin out the studi 
bitch i’m makin big bucks
big booty judy 
hit my line tryna fuck
yo bitch got cooties, 
dat hoe prolly give it up
“brokie too fruity” 
bitch stfu
dat bish thought she knew me
til i rearranged her guts
2xl pants
i can’t get em past my butt
do a hoe like sans
if u fuckin w my bruh
i got 10 big bands
i can barely hold em up

ISSBROKIE - JUDY! (prod. lakeside)

Chromatic ft ISSBROKIE & Misc (Prod. Hydraa)

lyrics, vocals, and mixing by shteppi
production by peril

(verse 1:)
girl i can’t 
is you serious?
i can’t talk to my bro
cuz his hoe,
actin curious
she think that i’m gon go
pack my bags
leave my man
jump in head first with no plan
girl bye i’m gone
fake ass tan
i think i understand

(chorus:)
she hates
my guts
cuz she don’t have good taste
girl i
don’t want
to get between y’alls space
cuz he’s not him
and i’m not her
so keep your “him”
while i keep word

(verse 2:)
girl, grow up
i’m so lost
don’t you think it would have happened
before you showed up?
cuz i’m not
the type to wait for compassion
oh i’m so sick explaining every time
i’m a girl who loves a guy
and my homie ain’t my type
makes me feel so sick inside
ain’t nobody want your man
you’re the only girl ‘could stand him
i’m so sick of wasting plans
cuz his girl don’t understand and 

(chorus:)
she hates
my guts
cuz she don’t have good taste
girl i
don’t want
to get between y’alls space
cuz he’s not him
and i’m not her
so keep your “him”
while i keep word

shteppi - bad taste.

dropped 2 hours early cuz my sleep schedule is fucked up🥲🩷

lyrics and vocals by shteppi
production by jonah bru

(verse 1:)
i got this friend
and his gf sucks so much i hope she dies
(lol not rlly)
but i can’t pretend 
that it feels good when i hear my friend cry
over that bitch
and if they seperate
that just means nobody has to hear her name (again)
but she manipulates him
so if she leaves him my friend gon feel at blame (again)
i got this friend
i hope he breaks up with this bitch by the end of the night
cuz if they end
well, that means that my bro gon be alright

(chorus:)
why can’t he realize 
he’ll just get himself in bullshit
if he does nothing at all
why can’t he hear lies
its like he’s deaf until that bullshit
hits him like nothing but wall

(verse 2:)
i got this friend
and i hope that he’s okay 
and not already dead
he wants us to “get along”
your girlfriend sucks, why can’t you get that through your head?
and if y’all seperate 
i doubt you’ll ever hear from her again
(i hope)
but knowing her
she’ll prolly fuck you up
n say she hates all men
(she don’t)

(chorus:)
why can’t he realize
he’ll just get himself in bullshit
if he does nothing at all
why can’t he hear lies
its like he’s deaf until that bullshit
hits him like nothing but wall
why can’t he realize
he’ll just get himself in bullshit
if he does nothing at all
why can’t he hear lies
its like he’s deaf until that bullshit
hits him like nothing but wall

shteppi - ur gf sux.

shoutout to all the nerdcore black kids, keep being you!

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LYRICS:
I'M THE ONE
GOT EM JUMPING, THROWING KNEES IN THE PIT
I'M THE ONE
KILLING BEATS, OMG ITS A SITCH
I'M THE ONE
HOT AS FUCK, I CAN PLEASE ANY CHICK
I'M THE ONE
THAT THEY (RING) WHEN THEY NEEDING A HIT
I'M THE ONE
COLD AS FUCK
I'M THE REASON YOU SICK
I'M THE ONE
COCONUTS AND DOUBLE D'S ON MY DICK
I'M THE ONE
IN YO CITY, IN YO STREETS WITH THE CLIQUE
I'M THE ONE
GET IT ALL BY ANY MEANS, I DON'T QUIT

OK BITCH
SKATER KID, SO I GOT STEEZ WITH THAT SWITCH
OK BITCH
SHIT TOO LOUD, IT BLEW THE KEYS OUT THE WHIP
OK BITCH
CHOPPA TWITCH JUST LIKE A STREAM, GET EM CLIPPED
OK BITCH
FEEL LIKE TISA, GIVE HER D THEN I DIP

WHEN I POP OUT IN THE BITCH IM LIKE A MONSTER
SLIDE ON A HOE
WHERE MY CROWN, IM HERE TO CONQUER
BEEFING WITH A LAME, BRO WHY WOULD I BOTHER
NEW ROCKS ON MY FEET, BITCH I CALL EM STOMPERS
IM IN GOLDEN STATE, MOVING LIKE A BALLER
SACRAMENTO KING, NO I CANNOT FALTER
I PUT PEN TO PAD, THEY THINK IM AN AUTHOR
THEN PUT BELT TO ASS, DO EM LIKE THEY FATHER

NIGGAS LOST THE PLOT, THINK THEY NEED SOME NAVIGATORS
CAUSE I'VE BEEN ON TOP, I WENT WAY RIGHT PAST THE HATERS
MY HOUSE FULL OF GUAP, THINK I BROKE MY CALCULATOR
AND IM WITH NIGGAS THAT JUST DO IT, WE SOME ACTIVATORS

I JUST HEARD YOUR NEW DROP, BOY THAT WAS SHITTY
ALL THESE COLORS ON ME, THIS AINT NO GHILLIE
GOT MY HANDS UP ROLLING THROUGH YOUR CITY
I JUST HIT THEY LINE, I NEED ME A MILLI
DIAMONDS HEAD TO TOE, BITCH IM FEEKLING PRETTY
GIVE EM 7-6 (76) SHOTS LIKE IM IN PHILLY
IM THE FUCKING GOAT, BUT I AM NOT BILLY
BITCH I GO DUMB, HOE IM FEELING SILLY

YEA SHE HIT ME OFF A PAYPHONE
IM THE TYPA NIGGA MAKE A STRAIGHT BITCH OUT A GAY HOE
SHE WANNA MAKE A PORNO WITH THE KID BUT I AINT BANGBROS
BLICKY ON MY HIP, SO I ASSURE MY NUTS CAN HANG LOW
TUU, OK
STARS UP IN THE WRAITH
ME N WHIP IS TWINNING, I GOT STARS UP IN THE FACE
KARMAMOB
SWEAR THAT BE THE GANG
ION DO A LITTLE
FUCK IT, I GO ALL THE WAY

I'M THE ONE
GOT EM JUMPING, THROWING KNEES IN THE PIT
I'M THE ONE
KILLING BEATS, OMG ITS A SITCH
I'M THE ONE
HOT AS FUCK, I CAN PLEASE ANY CHICK
I'M THE ONE
THAT THEY (RING) WHEN THEY NEEDING A HIT
I'M THE ONE
COLD AS FUCK
I'M THE REASON YOU SICK
I'M THE ONE
COCONUTS AND DOUBLE D'S ON MY DICK
I'M THE ONE
IN YO CITY, IN YO STREETS WITH THE CLIQUE
I'M THE ONE
GET IT ALL BY ANY MEANS, I DON'T-
SHUT THE FUCK UP

I'M THE ONE!

I'M THE ONE! (PROD. DAVID ARCADE)

lyrics, vocals, and mixing by shteppi
production by ka1tebeats and andrzxz

(hook:)
pitfalls, hunnid missed calls
she saw my numbers now she wan get involved
yeh
its alright, resolved 
mind on a hunnid n my money sit tall

(verse:)
flyest mf where i’m from
rockin jordan ones you ain’t never seen once
huh
shawdy want me all over her tongue
get this bitch jumpin 
(thump thump thump thump thump thump)
so much gas in my lungs 
dressed like a bum
swag still A1
huh
shawdy wanna drink it like rum
feel like daki way she on me havin way too much fun
huh
when i see the camera 
peace sign hands up
wearin cat ears feelin drunk
shawdy she a dancer
told her pull her pants up
i ain even really wanna fuck
i got high standards
money like lancer
blue n white patterns on bucks
she said she a cancer
zodiac my glammer
chain on water bitch what
bad bitch still in the cut
y’all know i’m a dog i’m a mutt
its love to the hood aint stuck
4 or 5 hoe beggin me to rearrange they guts
diamonds on my neck king tut
wallet on swole n my pockets look buffed 
she jus wanna get a quick nut
bae i’m too locked up thinking bout

(hook:)
pitfalls, hunnid missed calls
she saw my numbers now she wan get involved
yeh
its alright, resolved 
mind on a hunnid n my money sit tall
pitfalls, hunnid missed calls
she saw my numbers now she wan get involved
yeh
its alright, resolved 
mind on a hunnid n my money sit tall

shteppi - missed calls.

chromed out neck
david martinez type tech
i know some dudes out in martinez 
prolly do u like mechs
good mexican coain’a
what i serve n i get
dirtiest dancer i got serbian murder type neglect
merc’ ya best MC witta verse from a year ago
typa drive got me too far had to steer it home
eerie tones what these rappers feelin bout a theoried show
too OP competition look at me like kirito
apple of they eye, i’m on they side like a siri phone
serial killer on the mic so its cheerio
when the competition pass by cuz they really know
i let 6 to 1 bullets out the 9 ray mysterio
“here she go” 
what they sayin when she let a lyric go
theories show i put em in the floor like they mirio
real real bad like a flight takin spirit go
snappin when i’m scratchin on the decks
they aint ‘ere-it tho
what we on
competition wanna kill me pronto
but the only rapper
they had beef n took off 
was at mcdonald’s
straight combos 
the homies clownin u like ronald
i know it feel good to beef
but you’ll get done like mondo
stopped all those
got rappers wrapped inside my frontos
the only stories you got about yo city is yo condo
straight bombs hoe
like sompranos, straight don hoe
hunter hunter shit, hisok’em up we get em gon hoe 
fuck is that?
inconspicuous pouder in the duffle bag
i don’t ask, dopefiens askin me for summa that
bummy rappers talkin bout my tracks, they can’t stomach that
a hunnid tracks droppin just to son em, they like “summers back”
i ain never wore fake jordans, most you dummies cap
hunnid flat put it on my mama you can’t stunt in dat
cut it back “fake it til u make it” only gonna pass
if u gonna cash out, struggle, then go run it back
runnin laps, i done passed you rappers back in 2020 no funny act, turn off “issbrokie” til i got a lil
dat money back. ask yo favorite rapper for a battle just to son his ass,
tie em covered face witta gunny sack, n gun his back
i ain never been bout competition can’t have none of that
tryna murder my own collective, make sure they ain’t comin back
swaggot bitch, new tape droppin n like a month
i’m stacked
ass fat, smell good, dick big n my tummy flat

ISSBROKIE - CHROMED OUT! (prod. bailey daniel & stoic) (throwaway)

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shteppi - bad taste.

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