the beat reminds me of one scrim woukd make 

i dont even like many songs but damn this shit is fire. props

I saw your story like 3min ago and it go hard👺👺

I love these fucking sweet lullabies 𗀩𗂍

Ka$h

LYRICS 

To heaven sent 
And a drop of a pen 
And I’m makin out a path 
Leave a mark with my brand 
Tell em all represent 

I’ll fuck with the realest 
Who look like a menace
I’m counting the minutes 
Don’t try to empress 

I’m on my shit and I’ll fall for the rest
I’ll ball my fist who fucks with the best

Peepin this game 
And it’s hard to explain 
Keepin it true to yo thing
Don’t front the game 
So fuck this fame
Y’all look the same

Over coming all this pressure 
Livin with lesser shit 
Draggin my problems I mastered stress
Your endin a phobic that festers 
Best up 
Ready to vest up 

Pickin up broken hope
So cold tensed up 
Vest up 

3x
Peepin this game 
And it’s hard to explain 
Keepin it true to yo thing
Don’t front the game 
So fuck this fame
Y’all look the same


Lookin like bandit all day 
Telling me about it no way
I’m sorry admit it 
Following modest and ease 

Slimfiend looking like a sensei
Take em to the shoreline 
better not test me 
Rip em a new thought 
Said don’t test me 
Teachin the broken ones sanity 

Lookin like bandit all day 
Telling me about it No way
I’m sorry admit it 
Following modest and ease

MODEST AND EASE

$AD GOON x $LIMFIEND DA ART OF FEAR

No Way Out w/ RAMIREZ [Prod. Tacet, Jared Rose, Osirus]

((((((( LYRICS ))))))
VERSE I

Pull the hammer back
And watch the lead scatter 
All yo brain matters 
I ain’t playin with you busters
I ain’t doing better.
Pull up all in black 
Watch these fuckers suffer
Hangin like a rack 
I’m just playin what the fuck! 

See me riding through yo city 
Promise this won’t end so pretty
Hot boy I bring the heaty 
Who the fuck is on the spot 
59* playin in the fuckin chidi 
When I pull up to yo block 
Fuck yo clique now hit the rocks 
Hit the switch we make it rough 
Split your wig 
pockets full of hollow tips 
In the mix 
Roll the dice it’s triple 6 ho
I see the devil aiming at yo throat
Demons underground 
Better not make a sound 
I can feel my soul float 
I can keep it froze 
Like the fucking snow globe 
Speak my mind and paid the price 
Best believe and that’s for sure ho 
You got the nine?
Let it shine until it blows 
Do you really wanna die ho?

VERSE II

I be that motherfucker with a plan 
Put that money in my hand
Wood grain grippin 
Now I got it against my head bitch 
Straight from the mud 
Yeah I wish a buster would 
Oh shit It’s the mothafuckin fiend 
Turning all yo hates to dreams 
Simple mother lover
Never could understood
If you know what I mean 
Yeah right holding real tight 
Hell drops got the red dot 
In the night on the creep 
Watch you bite on the steam 
Yeah right holding real tight 
Hell drops got the red dot 
In the night on the creep

IT IS WHAT IT IS, JUST STAY ALIVE

TO PURCHASE CONTACT slimguccimusic@gmail.com

Pennywise The Clown

5150SoutherGothicPimpShit

HOLY GHOST (BLOKKA $OLO)

Chetta - Nothing Left (EP) [Produced By $crim]

LYRICS:
RUNNING IM AFTER THAT GREEN
PULL OFF ON THE SCENE
I KNOW THAT YOU FUCKING HEAR ME
SMOKE ALL MY KUSH WITH CODEINE
I LIVE IN A DREAM
I SEE THAT THEM BITCHES IS SLEEP
WAKE EM UP AND RESCUE ME
THIS AINT WHAT YOU WANNA BE
TRY YA LUCK I BET YA BEAT
COUPLE DRUGS I FEEL COMPLETE
REALLY IM REALLY IM ME
SMOKE A O.Z.
WITH YA BITCH IN REACH
AND I FEEL LIKE YAO MING
WITH THE MONEY UNDER ME
PULL UP ON THE SCENE
WITH A TOMMY ON THE SEAT
IMA BE OKAY YOU GONE D.I.E.
GIVE A FUCK WHAT THEY SAY
I DONT NEED A THING
GOT DIDDY ON THE TRACK
AND SCRIMMY ON THE BEAT
LET EM KNOW WHERE ITS AT
MAKE EM FUCKING FEAR ME
HOLD UP

[BLACK SMURF]
SEE I GET YA TOUCHED IF I SAY GO
LIKE MIKE ONE SWING BROKE HIS ANKLE
SIMON SAYS SHE GONE DO WHAT I SAY SO
WHO ME JUST A NEIGHBORHOOD ASSHOLE
WHO ME MONEY FEIN WITH A CATCH DOE
PUT CHANEL ON MY BITCH LIKE A MAC DOE
GOD DAMN HUSTLE GOD WHERE YA AT DOE
HIGH AS HELL IN MY BRAND LIKE A BOSS DOE
BLACK SMURF BOUT AS RARE AS A FOSSIL
YOU SHRIMP TO A SHARK IM COLOSSAL
CANT STOP HELL NO IM IN BOSS MODE
SIPPING PAIN GOT ME STUCK I AINT SLUMPED DOE
JUST ME AND THE FAM TILL MY LUNGS CLOSE
I DONT SPEAK TO A SOUL UNLESS THE BLUNT ROLLED
JUST US AGAINST THEM TILL OUR TOMBSTONE
H$F TILL I REST AND THE SUN GONE


FOLLOW-CONTACT:
soundcloud.com/j-chetta
twitter.com/j_chetta
instagram.com/j_chetta
jchetta.bandcamp.com
chetta.bigcartel.com
contact.chetta@gmail.com

Nothing Left

Untouched (Feat. Black Smurf) [Prod. $crim]

'IRRELEVANT 3' COMING MAY 30th

[LYRICS]
BLACK SET BLACK GAT
BITCH YOU BETTER BACK BACK
BET THAT STEP THAT
WHOADIE ON CLACK CLACK
TRAP PACK TRAP PACK
SMOKING OUT A TRASH BAG
POP THAT PASS THAT
FADING OUT TO BLACK BLACK

FOUR DEEP CODEINE
THINK I NEED SOME MORE DRANK
HOES BE NOSEY
BITCH DONT WANT THAT OLD ME
KOBE KOBE
HOE I SIP ON KOBE
FADING SLOWLY
FEEL LIKE IMA OD
PLEASE SHOW ME
WHERE THE FUCK THE DOPE BE
WHERE THE TRUE THE OG
PASSING THRU THEY KNOW ME
GASSING OUT THE WHOLE P
FADING OUT SO LONELY
FADING OUT SO SLOWLY
I TAKE IT YOU DONT KNOW ME
“YEAH AND I AINT GOT SHIT TO PROVE 
TO NONE OF YOU MOTHERFUCKERS YA UNDERSTAND ME
I BEEN OUT HERE IMA BE OUT HERE TILL MY DAY COME YA HEARD ME
AINT TAKING NO FRONTS AINT TAKING NO LOSSES”
(HOOK x1)

FOLLOW-CONTACT:
soundcloud.com/j-chetta
twitter.com/j_chetta
instagram.com/j_chetta
jchetta.bandcamp.com
chetta.bigcartel.com
contact.chetta@gmail.com

All Rights Reserved CHETTA LLC

Irrelavent 3

Velour [Prod. The Quadrant x Crystal Meth]

Album: I Need Help But My Shadow Is Enough
https://youtu.be/qrKY__uZspI
Prod. Nost

VERSE:

Evoke this pain, I have no heart, These lucid visions play the part.
Step inside into my world and see the meaning of the dark.
So psychopathic in the pit, I puncture souls until they drop.
Give a fuck about the devil and them hoes that ain’t my job.
Run yo mouth, talk that shit, G.O.D.S. in this bitch.
Feel the presence of the six, when I get buck she can’t resist.
While I’ll be walking to my funeral I got this pistol to my head.
Nothing Else to prove, Just leave me be until I’m fully dead. 
All this ice inside my veins I feel like nothing else remains.
Restrain the phonk from all you lames this mossberg pump beside your brain.
Don’t lose your head, the wicked show no love. 
These flames residing from above. 
Bitch I’m stuck in hell, The Tainted one destructing all you hoes.

Twitter.com/Ohsea

The Reapers Calling (Prod. Nost) Music Video In Desc.

LYRICS :

won't stop comin till they all fuckin dead , 
ion see shit all i see is fucking red , 
i ain't got time to play leave yo body in my shed didn't get it run it back to the first thing i said ,
i'm losing my mind and i don't give a fuck , 
i be rushin thru the pit always time to get buck , 
get stuck , 
homie you dead and get dumped , 
got a stomach full of pills and my tummy gets pumped 
bitch i bust , 
where the fuck is you you fuckin duck , 
rollin round wit dead bodies in the mutha fuckin trunk , 
bitch i caught that boy 
and i stomped that boy , 
leave him bleeding the street bitch i shot that boy , 
and i'm vexed , 
ain't no way to get rid of the stress , 
walk around without a fuckin bullet proof vest , 
bitch i'm going downhill and i'm taking y'all wit with me , 
killing you slow if you dare to fuck with me

ANARCHY [prod. by Valenzuela]

I Wrote this song at a skate park one day.

LEAVE ME ALONE {PROD. G3MnII}

WATCHOUT!!! Prod. Yung G.P.$

Kaioken

Back in the day 
I used to rap a certain way
But it’s all fucking fake 
I just wanted you to feel me
Now I got my mind back in its place
Leaving tracks like this blazed
Got em mad 
Got em oozing
Who you choosing
Mf pick a side 
Is you wit it is you down to ride
I ain’t with the loosing
Born wit it
I was put here just to die
Rather get it while alive 
That’s the life that I’m choosing
Real talk 
I’m just getting started
Get bags then we off em
Count kash in my office
Wanna work make a offer
Need kash to get me talkin
Bare face 
We don’t need no fucking mask when we stalkin
Shoot em point blank 
We ain’t with the talkin
Fuck around 
Leave blood on yo carpet
Fuck around 
Be a niggas next target 
Bitch I’m hotter than these other fucking artist
That be yelling that their content is the motherfucking hardest
Nigga stop it
Take a seat fuck boy 
We ain’t with that 
Get back or get broke like a KitKat 
Big stacks 
Big bags yea we get that
I ain’t giving y’all no mf riff raff
Big drags of the cooks
Tell er sit back
All my niggas fucking crooks 
Yeah we get that 
Pikegang 
Yeah we stopping all that shit rap
Sit back if you think a niggas shits wack
Pay attention this something you can’t get back
I’m just tryna get rich 
You can’t quit that
Everybody gonna hate 
that’s a known fact
Talking shit nigga 
That’ll get you bitch smacked
 **
Talking shit nigga you can get bitch smacked

Kaioken (Prod - Yung G.P.$)

OUTDATED

What the problem is niggga 
You don’t really want the beef
Everybody gotta problem with the gang
Got me weak
Everybody wanna be like somebody that they ain’t
All we do is smoke dank
While you sit online hatin 

I don’t really give a fuck 
These niggas say we out dated 
I don’t really give a fuck
Niggas say we out dated
I don’t really give a fuck
These niggas say we out dated
Ay On my mama we done made it

Ima hard headed nigga
Man my momma told me young
I ain’t give a fuck nigga
Crossing me you’ll get done
Fuck around with my team nigga
We ain’t nice (yup)
Coming through quickly 
Play the dice 
Shoot yo life up
Don’t ask on questions
It’s the life that I chose
No one really knows why I jumped off the porch
I don’t even write none of the shit that be told
I don’t even know how this shits gonna unfold
I don’t even really get mad 
I get even
Bitches mad cause we getting paid 
They don’t believe it
Riding round in something these niggas just can’t afford
Might be up in a Ford nigga fucking yo whore 

What the problem is niggga 
You don’t really want the beef
Everybody gotta problem with the gang
Got me weak
Everybody wanna be like somebody that they ain’t
All we do is smoke dank
While you sit online hatin 
I don’t really give a fuck 
These niggas say we out dated 
I don’t really give a fuck
Niggas say we out dated
I don’t really give a fuck
These niggas say we out dated
Ay On my mama we done made it

I ain’t outta date bitch
You can come and check the watch
And yo bitch on my dick
Need to tell that hoe to stop
Everybody like pikegang 
That’s a known fact
Known to get the stacks 
Packing cheese like a rat
Ima stack all these racks 
To the motherfucking ceiling
Everybody pissed 
But they finna catch some feelings 
I don’t have to put a fucking pen to this paper
Ima fucking king with this shit 
I’ll prove it later 
You pussys still hating on our shit You be bummin
Internet bangers make me sick to my stomach 
Niggas say we outin
You niggas think we outin
I really give no fucks
I’m never out here to be poutin

What the problem is niggga 
You don’t really want the beef
Everybody gotta problem with the gang
Got me weak
Everybody wanna be like somebody that they ain’t
All we do is smoke dank
While you sit online hatin 
I don’t really give a fuck 
These niggas say we out dated 
I don’t really give a fuck
Niggas say we out dated
I don’t really give a fuck
These niggas say we out dated
Ay On my mama we done made it

OutDated(prodTheirSaviour)

NEVA $LIPPIN
Catch me fucking sippin cough syrup
Sleeping while I’m smoking on a blunt
Everybody say I’m garbage
Everybody say i suck
I’m really fucked in this game
There is no way that I can contain tho
Doctor said I was fucking crazy
I think I’m manic tho 
I gotta fucking manic flow
My bars are outta space
They say I’m tryna be like somebody 
bitch I can’t relate
Do not wait
Why they think that they can get it but they can’t
I’m the one that said that ima be on top
Don’t hesitate 
Everybody around me saying that they really with the shit
My gang is fucking commited 
And everybody can spit
I really don’t give a shit
If you don’t even get it
I’m ducking and diving as I do my thang
You can come if you wit it
Waking up to the paper bra
I’m on a paper route
Niggas mad that I gives no fucks 
I’m finna let it out
Smoking blunt after fucking blunt
Inhale and let it out
Nigga mad cuz we finna stunt
Y’all can just go and doubt
Y’all can just go and doubt 
Smoking blunt after fucking blunt 
Ima just let it out

WATCHOUT!!! Prod. Yung G.P.$

Ka$h

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