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dazegxd & emotionals - dreams of an absolution [160bpm]

OBSESSION//POSSESION [SYNERGY]

not that im anywhere - cities aviv (instrumental loop) [slowed]

5!RE (INSTRUMENTAL REMAKE)⭐️

[BEAT PROD. BY @prodhyzxr & @darkraisocool]
BEAT: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ln5sxYOVpZE

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LYRICS:
Niggas know I keep that glock tucked in my bookbag
Nigga try to play with me, he gon get a toe tag
I don't like boys lil bitch i am not a ***
I just want a bitch dat look pretty wit a fat ass
Now he want his shit back, it's crazy how i took dat
Shots fired, he ain't know that he was bleeding
Niggas brain lagged

Bitch im sick as fuck and still rappin
Nigga that's my work ethic
Bitch you lookin dumb asf
Took his bitch and then I leave her breathless
Eugh, eugh

Like oh my god, hit his chest, now his mama crying
Why yo bitch keep poutin like a kid, she need a pacifier
Everyone on dat block dead, you would think we had a pesticide
Big stepper not silent, shook the room and I ain't tell no lies

Bitch, i feel like im flyin
So high i could touch the sky
Not batman but im gliding
Heyy, my opps, they steady fryin

Niggas know I keep that glock tucked in my bookbag
Nigga try to play with me, he gon get a toe tag
I don't like boys lil bitch i am not a ***
I just want a bitch dat look pretty wit a fat ass
Now he want his shit back, it's crazy how i took dat
Shots fired, he ain't know that he was bleeding
Niggas brain lagged
Bitch im sick as fuck and still rappin
Nigga that's my work ethic
Bitch you lookin dumb asf
I took yo bitch and then I left her breathless
Eugh, eugh

SICKFLOW! [prod. hyzxr]

[BEAT PROD. BY @/kezzori_zero__ & @/lil_v19] on BANDLAB
BEAT: https://www.bandlab.com/track/f1516811-17d2-ef11-88cf-00224849a92c?revId=f0516811-17d2-ef11-88cf-00224849a92c

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LYRICS:
slide thru da city like ghost in the shell, my pockets on bane yea dey swollen as hell
i keep a beam on the glock like a spell, we run up, he float, we sent dat boy to hell
or maybe to heaven, my chain too cold, make the devil say "damn"
choppa got kicks like its fresh outta camp, in da whip switch lanes like its tokyo drift
my opps see my fit now dey thinkin im rich
and i do not like rats so i dare u to snitch

this .40 make em glitch like a CPU
she want me to save her but i aint superman
i just made a play yea i ran up a hunnid bands, still in the field u could call me a running back
back then i was broke, had to flip it, i doubled that
heard he talkin crazy so my niggas handle dat
like thanos we turned him to dust he not coming back
baby driver, i drift it, i keep pressin onna gas
drums in the whip you could say we a marchin band, i got a mask on my face dont get caught by a camera
he talk outta turn now his face on the gram and his grandma she worried, he finna get handled
i move like a ghost, they dont know where i am, if i slide then its done, disappear, danny phantom
disappear, danny phantom

too many hunnids, my pockets unstable, my pockets too full, they might bust out the denim
he talk out his neck he get sent to the reverend, aint checkin no tags i just cop it and get it
not swipin no plastic this straight out the check and my choppa do magic like its a magician
you broke got no money, no cards u in debt why you lie acting like u got cash on dat debit

we send a blitz if he thinkin he solid, aint duckin no static we bringin the voltage
told lil bro keep it tucked like a wallet, we run up he fold like a chair when we drop him
hop out the coupe, left the engine still runnin then he seen the beam now he dippin and duckin
i keep it tucked boy i aint into bluffin, you talk like you wit it but we see you frontin

too many plays i could never be losin, yo girl wanna fuck wit da gang, u a loser
he wanna tweak then we light up his block, better not make a move or you gon hear a pop
we keep it movin, no talkin, just drop, send him up wit balloons, he got hit with that glock
im stackin chips got the game in my palm while dat lame in the back tryna plot, he get shot
im raisin stakes while he playin the pawn, my gang takin over, his team in the dark

countin my racks yea im cashin em out if that nigga play tuff he know what im about
never back down bitch im built for the clout im the king of this game dont got room for no doubts
so move wit the gang or we shootin u twice, we move like a unit u payin the price
keep talkin slick and u play wit yo life in the shadows dey creep like sum thieves in the night

DANNYPHANTOM! [prod. kezzori zero + v19]

honest - Otuka

[BEAT PROD. BY @/elijahxoxo_] on BANDLAB
BEAT: https://www.bandlab.com/track/58f36981-5414-f011-aaa7-0022484892d6?revId=57f36981-5414-f011-aaa7-0022484892d6

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4vL*
#walkemdown

LYRICS:
walk em down, walk em down, walk em down we walk em do-
walk em down, walk em down, walk em down we walk em down
drac go frrt, leave his body on the ground
walk em down, walk em down
drac go frrt, leave his body on the ground
walk em down, walk em down

slide on a opp like skrrt, no brakes
red dot on his nose like rudolph’s face
pack too loud, make da trap house shake
dat nga got hit, now the internet fake
upped dat price now his bro turnt snake
bro in the back wit a chrome ak
mask on tight, can’t see my face
his blood on the flo, its red like paint

yall make shi hot, can’t wear no coat
all black fit like a reaper, ghost!
kickin down doors like i lost the remote
not in jail, but he dropped like soap
bad luh vibe, had to shut shit down
3am, we still ridin' round
tint too black, can’t hear no sounds
caught him at work, den we walked him down

walk em down, walk em down, walk em down we walk em do-
walk em down, walk em down, walk em down we walk em do-
drac go frrt, leave his body on the ground
walk em down, walk em down
drac go frrt, leave his body on the ground
walk em down, walk em down

clip like a ruler, it hang too low
internet talkin, but da real ones know
stick kick back like tae kwon do
he seen red, now he move too slow
pop out at da spot, den vanish, poof
teeth got gold but he really a spook
check got cleared, now his whole gang losers
swervin too hard like i’m late for school
jump in it, im divin, it look like scuba

i sip wock while im uppin the score
triple beam dreams on a kitchen floor
now my wrist cost more than da stove
thought he was safe, he got aired on tour
bloodstains blend wit my marble decor
aim too clean like sniper specs
blowin dat whistle u wld think im da ref
we don’t do threats, we just send dat
next
next

walk em down, walk em down, walk em down we walk em do-
walk em down, walk em down, walk em down we walk em down
drac go frrt, leave his body on the ground
walk em down, walk em down
drac go frrt, leave his body on the ground
walk em down, walk em down

he got headtapped cs he thought he cld flex!
twin glocks tucked like bunk beds stacked
all black whip like a goth kid, flex!
he not tuff, he a bitch wit a mask
caught him lackin, now he part of da grass
snakes in da grass so we watchin our backs
face on a shirt, now he got no neck
real street magic, no david blaine
drum got swing like major pain
drum got swing like major pain

walk em down, walk em down, walk em down we walk em do-
walk em down, walk em down, walk em down we walk em down
drac go frrt, leave his body on the ground
walk em down, walk em down,
drac go frrt, leave his body on the ground
walk em down, walk em down

WALKDOWN! [prod. jah]

[BEAT PROD. BY @/ProdbyGeam] on YOUTUBE
BEAT: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2iBJLfRvIBs&ab_channel=Geam

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#fleXxup ! if u fw dis

LYRICS:
bitch im running up the escalator
got me a whole bunch of haters
freaky bitch wan suck my dick & eat my ass, i’ll never date her
u could never beat me in dis field, lil bitch i’ll see u later
countin racks, i’m countin cheddar, i got a whole bunch of paper

told yo bitch to bend over
made her lick her damn elbow
that just mean she listen to what i say, man she a damn throat goat
bounce on dicc like it was pogo
goin crazy, goin loco
i don’t do shows, i hate my city, nigga i ain't no damn local

fuck i look like? not a bitch
this bitch suck dick til it twitch
don’t want that whore, she built like twigs
she got no ass & she do nic
need sum thick shi, do me right
u got a nigga? i don’t fight
fuck it, let my fye blow, yes pussy i do bring pipe

but i’m runnin up the escalator
yo bitch built like a potato
see my pinkie, see my thumb, u see my fist, u better run
he can’t rap for shit, he better rhyme
her pussy sour like a lime
i just ate dat bitch's ass, she told me she had a real good time

why these ngas freaked out?
10 bands, big mouth
i talk my shit cause i walk my shit, u ngas just lookin for clout
her titties big, i gotta have em
pavin ways, not from Atlanta
got a pretty bitch, Savanna, Brazilian baddie get mani-pedis

hoes love me, i’m problematic
she call me zaddy, automatic
new gen demon, never lackin
not no trend, this full-time action
bought a blick and wrapped it up
twin drums on me, double dutch
ain’t no peace, my glock too clutch
he act tough then we fuck him up

walk in, bitch, my fit too crispy
smell like za, it sting yo kidneys
might just crash out off that wock
dat purple heart, my cup too risky
doin' 90, push that civic
she pop beans and act submissive
cut her off if she too clingy
don't want love, just neck and titties

i’m that nga, i’m really him
black fit on, sins on my body
he got robbed, left with a limp
now he look goofy, he a sim
im the flame, these ngas dim
black forces on, u kno my body
she said “pull up”, i said “bet”
now i’m bustin on her rims

but im runnin up the escalator
dis not love, i really hate her
look at my feet, got alligators
leather clean, might blind a hater
walk in the spot, feel like darth vader
black tint whip, no navigator
she tryn ride, told her “nah later”
pockets big, my money greater

she want the pipe but i cant date her
bitch im the wave, you a spectator
chase this bread i stack my paper
count up racks dont care bout haters
whip in the pot, keep heat like baker
flex on fakers, flex to cater
stackin cheese im the creator
drip too hard cant imitate us

fleXx up- fleXx up onnat nga hoe
stack my racks, my money flow
pull up in whip, already kno
ice on my neck & my wrist glow
countin bands while chasin dough
if u on da squad dont break da code
talk shit but i run da show
fleXx up- fleXx up, dis da life i chose

5!RE (INSTRUMENTAL REMAKE)⭐️

Fxxantasy!

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