Don! (Pt. II)

Shark Attack (666) X Oddy Nuff

creep in the night
stay away from the light 
they dont see me lurking 
hate it a lot 
give it all that you got 
but it still aint working
life is a bitch
dont know why i exist 
if i have no purpose
back to the road
when my body turns cold
we will know for certain
i just go harder than most
i just go hard with the flows
came in the game for the cash
im leaving this bitch with your souls
they just gon count up the bread
but that wont mean shit when youre dead
fuck all the money and fuck all these bitches
id rather be lonely instead
but listen now i be the one with the moves
you do what you can 
while i do what i do 
they say im the man
i would say it was true
but im just a ghost
and thats nothing new
but listen now 
i be the one with the flame
they call me the punk 
ill take that to my grave
i light up the blunt
now im fading away
yeah thats how it goes
and ill never change

cr33ps (prod. by kakashi)

"if Tame Impala made Stranger Things"
This track can be purchased from https://flynnhendry.bandcamp.com/track/stranger-impalas

Strange Impalas

MF KHAOS X FBG HESH - WHAT$$UP

Bluntjitsu ft. josiah the dragon

Cross My Heart ft. Solvm (prod. Denato)

SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/track/66NWF6olxTFzNsqrwrg51z?si=TwoDrrBZQFi5f5_z0WXZ7g

APPLEMUSIC: SEARCH EDDIE DANKY 

THANKS: LEONITUS FOR MIXING AND MASTERING
BAKER PHONK ON PRODUCTION

LYRICS:
BITCH YOU GOTTA PUT IN THE MOTHERFUCKIN WORK
FUCK A CO SIGN HOE I ROSE FROM THE DIRT
I DON'T NEED NO HELP DON'T PUT ME ON A SHELF
HEAR MY SHIT BOY BITCH IT HITS MAN ITS FELT
IF I SEE A PROBLEM ITS GONE GET FUCKIN DEALT

AIN'T WORRIED BOUT YOU 
BITCH I'M WORRIED BOUT MYSELF
AND THE FEW THAT I LOVE
I DON'T NEED NO FUCKIN HELP
WHOOPIN THESE LIL BOYS WIT MY BELT
CAN'T WRITE THEY SONGS SO THEY NEED SOMEONES HELP
AND THEY STILL WANT THE MOTHERFUCKIN CREDIT 
MAN U LIL BITCHES SO GODDAMN PATHETIC

BITCH YOU GOTTA PUT IN THE MOTHERFUCKIN WORK
FUCK A CO SIGN HOE I ROSE FROM THE DIRT
I DON'T NEED NO HELP DON'T PUT ME ON A SHELF
HEAR MY SHIT BOY BITCH IT HITS MAN ITS FELT
IF I SEE A PROBLEM ITS GONE GET FUCKIN DEALT
AND IF NOT IMA HANG U BY THE BELT
MAKE IT LOOK JUST LIKE A SUICIDE 
EXCEPT NOBODY REALLY CARES OR CRY'S
CAUSE THEY ALL JUST FED U LIES
TILL THE DAY THAT U DIED 
NOTHING IS WHAT MEETS THE EYE
JUST DECEPTION AND SURPRISE 
SO DON'T WASTE TIME CONTEMPLATING
JUST LIVE LIFE SO CAPTIVATING 
ALL THE THINGS U SPEND TIME HATING 
ARE THE THINGS UR SCARED OF FACING

AIN'T WORRIED BOUT YOU 
BITCH I'M WORRIED BOUT MYSELF
AND THE FEW THAT I LOVE
I DON'T NEED NO FUCKIN HELP
WHOOPIN THESE LIL BOYS WIT MY BELT
CAN'T WRITE THEY SONGS SO THEY NEED SOMEONES HELP
AND THEY STILL WANT THE MOTHERFUCKIN CREDIT 
MAN U LIL BITCHES SO GODDAMN PATHETIC

WORRY, WORRY BOUT YOU 
BITCH I'M WORRIED BOUT MYSELF
AND THE FEW THAT I LOVE
I DON'T NEED NO FUCKIN HELP
WHOOPIN THESE LIL BOYS WIT MY BELT
CAN'T WRITE THEY SONGS SO THEY NEED SOMEONES HELP
AND THEY STILL WANT THE MOTHERFUCKIN CREDIT 
MAN U LIL BITCHES SO GODDAMN PATHETIC
 
LEAVING BULLSHIT IN THE PAST 
ALL U FAKES CAN KISS MY ASS
SEE RIGHT THRU THE SMOKE AND GAS
I WILL BREAK U LIKE SOME GLASS
DROP U DOWN RIGHT ON UR ASS
STAY RIGHT THERE UR FUCKIN TRASH
IN MY CHAMBERS U WON'T LAUGH
IN MY CHAMBER U WON'T LAST

My Belt

EDDIE DANKY - MY BELT (PROD BAKER PHONK)

Jeet$!Ngh - Bitch, Why You Cryin' ?! [PROD. Ricco II]

THANK YOU FOR 2 MILLION STREAMS.

VERSE:
The most hated, muhfucka
Another demon off the shelf
How many wack ass rappers do I have left
They can’t even fade me, when I’m last breath
tell me Whatchu bustas know
Bouta the reaper & a vet
Ugh god damn, I hear satan whispering to me
Drownin this ana mane
Oh holy spirit spare a G

KUZ IM LOCCED OUT
SMOKED OUT 
TIPPIN WITH YO HOE NOW
I CANT WAIT FOR THESE LAMES
NIGGA HOLD UP, BITCH GO WILD
IM COUNTING ALL DAYS
THEY BEEN HATING G
WHILE I HAD EM IN MY SIGHTS
THEY CANT COMPARE ME 
NO, I CAN SEE RIGHT THRU THESE FAKES
G.O.D.S TILL THE GRAVE
ANOTHER MEMORY FOR THE DAY----

Another Memory (Prod. R.Munoz)

Released @ Maniac Psycho Pro 2019

https://maniacpsychopro.bandcamp.com/album/chemical-monsters-2?fbclid=IwAR3Lc0UiLuzLwILWOR5zlbPg7lGdVjTAq-ZGgtctNZo7zkftdUXEXEyN9ro

Space & Time

Xenrox - Space & Time 175 (MPP - VA CHEMICAL MONSTERS 2)

I ain’t skinny from the 9 but I’ll pull to your block looking skinny with a 9 cause that bitch looking fine, ima tap, blacked out ghost just to match, gold link Rollie wit the ice leave a scratch,  X 2 

I just want the fucking bread I don’t work a nine to five, when that bitch say she love Ima tell her it’s a vibe, I can see it in her eyes that she loves when I lie, got a deuce in my cup and feeling I could die, when I roll up in the Benz got these bitches staring at me, loui v belt got these hoes wanna at me, wanna at me, wanna at me 

I ain’t skinny from the 9 but I’ll pull to your block looking skinny with a 9 cause that bitch looking fine, ima tap, blacked out ghost just to match, gold link Rollie wit the ice leave a scratch,  X 2 

Choppas get pulled than you know we bucking back, slide on the hood Ima leave you in your track, best rapper out ima tell you it’s a fact, and I don’t need your stu ima make it on Mac, on my Mac......

Reloaded (Feat. Yung Coop)

MVKO 

Man down,
Choppa clean you up like sham-wow
Hellhounds,
Hungry pits inside the dog pound
12 rounds,
Stand inside the ring get knocked out,
Big mouths,
Talkin all that shit you ain't bout

Smokin on that loud it shake the windows call it sonic boom,
Open up the pit we get to swingin watch us clear the room,
Dr doom blinded from the sunlight walkin out my tomb
Fuck you bitin motha fuckas leave you sweeped dont need a broom,
Lack of oxygen I dont breathe I dont need that,
Thinkin that you hard until we pull up change yo mindset
Im steady smokin pounds while you struggle for a dime bag,
Hollow point sent through your head for free dont need a price tag,
If lifes a game of chance I'll press my luck never gonna fold,
Eyes rolled back I saw my rest until the knife cuts through my bone,
I'm a soul of Roanoke meet my gaze and turn to stone,
Ghost with a cut throat watch the blood run down your walls,

X2
No russian I'm in the lobby wit a pump bitch,
All I needs one shot catch a body when that slug hits,
No I never heard of yuh its 1v1 on terminal, 
Intervention quick scope your fate is irreversible 

JMATTSON 

Breaking down some bud bitch we out the mud count it up 
Not too many motherfuckers that I’m down to trust loud as fuck 
When we walk in you can smell us looking flyer than propellers 
There ain’t shit that you could tell us little bitch 
Run it up run it up 
Most these rappers dumb as fuck
double h m you bitch we bout this shit we steady coming up 
What the fuck what the fuck 
Excellent we nothing but 
You gone pass the blunt or what 
These Haters we gon fuck em up hoe
All these motherfuckers on some weak you shit you got me fucked up if you think that I ain’t peep it how come all the sudden everyone a bunch of leaches ran off with my style I got more you can keep it bitch 
You know what the fuck it is
8 grams in the wood you be smoking on them twigs 
Never smoking mid got gelato in the spliff that’s your girl tell me why the fuck she all up on my dick

WITCHOUSE 40K

Fall back/
Suck a dick, lil pussy boy
You ain’t got a .40, takin selfies with a toy, hoe/
Nerf gun thug bro, I destroy his ego, I feast on yo kinfolk like they were a meal/
I just copped a deagle, my sight on yo hero/
I’m digging up graves and they calling me zero/
I look like a rot, boy you act like a beagle/
Your life is so fake like you working at regal/
Pullin up hit with an uzi, knockin em out like I’m selling him roofies/
I just got blood on my soobies/
Red bottom walking I’m walkin on rubies/
She saying use me, drape me in Louis, I ain’t a noobie suckin that dick/
Takin a groupie, making her boujee, now I got Lucy all on my dick/
Turning your ass into ash like a pyro, hollowtips fire breathing call em spyro/
Fuckin a bitch in the back, aye/
Fuckin a bitch for the bag, aye/
Hittin a lick and I’m calling it quites, and I’m cutting a brick that I stash in the whip/
Indica zip hit me up for the ick and I’m fuckin yo butch with my dick in her ribs/
Poppin out, bitch I walk it out while you on your couch/
Smoke em out, bitch I’m rolling pounds, only rolling loud/
Bulletproof, but they fall in down, feed em to the crowd/
Hellhounds running through your town, no ain’t no bodies found/
Blech

ZERO feat. JMattson & Witchouse 40k (Prod. Santos Santana)

Terrible

Terrible (prod. mcdaniel)

why did ppl want this lmao, soundcloud u better not yeet me for this please

this nigga @obumo got a fat ass nose gahDAMN

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metro

Bochi

Bochi Ft Prompto

REMORSE [Prod. Chase Gibran]

EMR Mobb (DieSlowPosse) **Video Link in Bio**

music video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lm8_ybkD7j0

why they try to stall me get up off me 
Why they all salty it cause my drip Dasani?
Nothing could harm me y’all been through it hardly 
Got a whole army that’s up my mind see
Can’t touch that buss that comeback 
we Fuller than that dumb ass numb pack 
Of numb skulls back brace can’t fix that 
Cause Y’all spineless and that’s how it been man 
I See the lying in your eyes  and I don’t feel it 
Cause Everything you spitting sounding like something u stealing 
And Everything you’ve written has been done before 
I can’t fold before I’m on top the world 
Ima pop the pearl and get the lock to twirl 
And then I’m walking like I got those to serve 
I got codes to punch and thats right into system 
100 million lines that your ass will never listen to

Yeah I’m fucking filth 
Got a taste then built 
That’s What I was until 
I had droves to go and spill 
You Take my word, a pill 
And make your head appeal 
Then I’m peeling off cause I got shit to deal 
With 
Wits been growing since I was like 6 
Had the teacher callin home because “fuck this kid”
So then the beats I’m getting on get a piece of this sickness 
Sick shit deep in my head wit no witness 
Please help please help so hot that my teeth melt 
Need wealth need wealth only thing to be well 
In this fucked up lil planet that I ended on 
The everlong struggle of the people that forever wrong 
Friends are gone game is on clock running on everyone  
tick away Issa  bomb back to where we all belong 
Until then I’m going strong take what i can  move along 
Back upon road that I had always been speeding on

code [music video in desc.]

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