DXMJEREMYTHUG DISCOGRAPHY

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TUNAK TUNAK (MoneyMakersAnthem) w/ EES nella [REMIX] {prod. TTSCHNG}

LYRICS: (intro): 
i tell em i give ‘em less fucks then a pregnant woman drinkin liquor

i give less fucks than the the pope does when he’s m0lesting children

u not thinking quicker

thinking quicker, opposite of drinking liquor 

yeah you can catch me takin pictures

Verse 1:
bitch im smokin vaginal discharge in my blunts,

wit a sasquatch in the yard what the fuck

fuck it
im the chuck norris of rap

i kill hookers and smoke crack

you born a taurus with no dad 

sike 

he’s locked in my basement the bails at least like 50 grand 

fuck it he gon need a hip peplacement

also ima cut his damn hands off cuz he’s caucasian
 
my dad’s italian born in canada,

his dads born in rome 

so my dads italian stallion,

does that make me Sylvester Stallone

Verse 2:
i don’t know if i’m caucasian but i don’t really give a fuck 

maybe if i my put my cock in an asian then we could really fuck

box fulla socks crusty fabric cum plastered x2

maybe your moms sister will clean it up so go an ask her

or, go bathe her in acid so she dissolves like a flacid penis

if i didn’t get my my grade 12 why the fuck am i a valid genius

i need gasoline in my car that i don’t own to run you over are you seeing this

like seriously what the fuck are you seeing this

Verse 3:
hit your dad in a rover 

drivin drunk i’m never sober

i never even stepped foot behind the wheel i’m just talkin shit

mama wanna down me take me down to DMV

i’m jus tryna bash her head in take her to the EMC

r*ped 6 million jews call me Thug H!tler it’s not a mystery

axe my last black bitch i wouldn’t kiss her unless i was on antihistamines

my now wife weed goku thicker than a snicker in a limousine 

bitch i’m tryna hit these fiends 

but not no dope i’m breakin spleens

beatin up the homeless for fun

hollow tips pointed at your mental yes i do gotta gun

everytime i see blood spill i smile harder than muh fuckas after a lobotomy

y’all better stop tryna tell me what to do i know ima prodigy

i’m just like a plane flyin towards the second tower there ain’t no stoppin me

when the feds ask me about yo man’s i lied but i know that he’s gone deceased

Verse 4: (outro):
bitch my blades sharp as fuck like a piranhas teeth

when i’m in it my shawty got grip like a koalas feet

ima put a ring on it let’s go shopping baby wit me nuthin gotta fee

spread my cash out on the counter cuz i got lots of cheese

i’m tryna fuck a deaf bitch, helen keller, she gon have lots to see

drinkin so much my piss yellow colour but i ain’t have a pot to pee

yeah i mixed this shi all by myself i might jus chop the beat

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Instrumental by TvffyH0micid3

JEREM¥ ₮HU₲ - 6IX OF THEM [LYRICS IN DESC] prod. TvffyH0micid3 & Me

true pain

recorded & mastered march-april 2024  ft. barack

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From, March 22 2024
check out the original version w/ feature from @kells-dead13

i’ve been tryna focus 
cuz i really know it 
that im meant to be more than
 a fuckin statistic
lately goin’ hard you 
could say i go ballistic
gettin to this dream but my life has only started 

ask me how im doin’, bitch i’m feelin like a carcass
ive been steady coolin’ in the water like a starfish  
catch me dappered up like im owning all departments 

takin my pic while i do my dance
shawty she love me she call it romance
two thousand two four about time i advance
im runnin these plays my new album got fans 
ive been drivin to new places but i feel so trapped 

Baby lately ive been thinkin’ bout putting a stop to all that 
hit my line one time i hit back broken promises i like that 

fuck a beat I hit this solo
i dont live my life by no one 
social constructs yeah i throw them 
one more thing i think im 

couldnt have asked for a better gift to get myself a relapse
fuck a beat i acapella
i am not your average fella
hop up on a mic its nella
one last thing i think you might be...

ghost town prod 444jet RIP JAYD

machete touchin on U like u got mol3sted by ur Uncle Stew

j :
I’m like Kodak Black, ion do No Flockin’
I might jugg n get the assist, I’m John Stockton
Rip the chain off this muh fucka neck I got my cross off him-
Bitch I might have have to start a union like I’m Joseph Stalin
b :
I jus counted 3 K’s you’s a bitch come take it
I jus counted 3 K’s you might think that I’m racist
The way I murder 808s u might think I’m a bassist
I jus smoked 4 boners that’s a homo statement
j :
I know a muh fucka that tried to fake it yeah he not from Compton
And when I start stalkin on u, that’ll make u stop talkin
Know I got the syrup on me so I guess I’m not walkin
(walkin/wockin)
This- 
This cough syrup on a bagel, not wocky in my soup
Bitches like a buncha chicks they flockin to the coupe
When I seen u and yo bitch, I said get off me u a goof 
When I’m walkin in the streets-
When I’m movin in the streets yk I’m walkin wit my troops
Molly in my aquafina, chocolate laced wit shrooms
Boy yo pills all chalky, dude that pressed em is a goon
Perky wit the xanny I’m on a expressway to the moon
I’m tryna blow up fast hope my success may come this afternoon
The blicky that I got is prolly the best way to the fuckin tomb
b : 
Left him real flat, now we call him toaster studel 
You’s a wap muh fucka if you’s a dog you’d be a poodle
Yo plug selling Cookie Cutter raw, jus try this shit it’s like quadruple
I been really running up the cheques you know I ain’t fuckin frugal
j:
I won’t catch no possession charge even if u catch me with a buncha tools
I won’t get no depression if I keep on drinkin this tussin like it’s food
I’m still gon keep expressing myself on this beat like I sung a tune
Machete touchin on U like u got mol3sted by your Uncle Stew
DXM got my stomach rumblin I’m hungry for that chedda but not food

Fuck it I’m still plottin ways to make money and find success off music
Why the fuck u cockin that glock 8 if u don’t know how to shoot it
And now muh fucka saw fate, fell down leakin spinal fluid
Mr. Niceguy spend it wisely, lost his life, he can’t redo it

I’m the type guy fend for my life until I can’t stand or move at all
Deuce of that fake juice, I mixed that shit wit tylenol
Sold it to a bozo dude who got mad and said I’ll sue your mom
On his gravestone, poured that robo juice like he used to cough
Shit I think I spilled too much, Fuck I ain’t tryna lose no sauce
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UNCLE STEW w/ yungbrae

DAT WHITE BWOY CAN FLOW!!!
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DEADLY, PART 2

Dieu x Jthug x DoLe ~ CodeineInMyCup (prod. Yung Dieu)

always gotta hat but its no capparoni

always gotta mac i got that slapper on me

shawty got on top i told her ride it like u had a pony

boy got his watch on lose im finna snatch his rolex


boy want smoke wit me i killed him like i’m dr phil

acid n shrooms got me trippin and i popped a seal

bih said she pregnant like i didn’t know she on the pill

bih said you 2 good to me… are you really real

nah i ain’t tho
if it’s under 2000 i ain’t headin to bank tho

u flexin all that cash jus to fuck up on a stank hoe

biddy ate my semen said i’m tastin like a mango

sippin on water and this bitch still naggin me

kickin up my feet cuz i really made the bag with ease

upped the blick like frozone i really made him freeze 

blowin smoke into the ozone i ain’t tryna save a g

i almost tried to save a hoe 

but she said there’s no savin me

bitch how u finna start a fight n then start blamin me

hoe axe me how many bars i’m off i said maybe 3

hoe axe why she at my crib i said ion know maybe leave

i got the pack for free so i made it cheap

u ain’t ever made a stack u ever ain’t made a g

i spent 10gs before i even started smokin weed
yeahhhhhh

i spent 10gs before i even started smokin weed

i need some head please before i leave the crib to serve a fiend

why the fuck gotta blick if u would never hurt a flea

all up on my dick n then they swear they never heard of me

never hmu but when they needin shit they turn to me 

rollin up the sticky in a blunt i’m finna burn a g

i was really mixin up the dex wit a deuce of lean


biddy got on a trampoline and jumped to conclusions

i had to leave da hoe cuz she too fuckin confusin 

biddy must be off the bennys she had a bunch of delusions

my homie off the henny tryna jumpstart a buick

i was off the henny 
i was off the henny runnin from the boys in blue tryna lose it

biddy really hmu first i wasn’t tryna choose it

fuckin on a asian chick we listenin to china music

perc wit the xan got me 
perc wit the xan got me flown like i flied and flew it

my homie threw me da bag i ain’t ask why he threw it

i’m in the end zone so my dawg threw a spiral

i was off the benzos i was feelin suicidal

u ain’t stayin 10 toes focus on who’s beside you

u near to the end tho i hope u lose and cry too i never gave a fuck

i put 8 ounces ina wood when tryna face a blunt

i put 8 ounces ina 2 litre when im tryna drank a cup

bitch tryna sell herself ion know who need her but the skank is up


if u wanna help yoself go and get some fries and bag it

i got a bundle of sticks on me like i was a faggot 

yeah it’s a bunch of them blicks on me if u tryna snag it

yo man’s a punk and a snitch homie dyin a maggot

i drag it  when i put my balls on her face

drink a keg bitch when i’m posted at the mall wit the mace on me

i just killed 3 suckas cuz they fake homie

then i pulled out my board and hit a fakie on em

dawg those kicks are ass u could never make me want em

no i ain’t a communist i’ll never be chasin stalin

almost had a bad day but then i realized wait i’m ballin


in the function wit the heat i know they felt that tension

popped dawg at a spelling bee can you spell precision

red jacket but my belt is crimson

my yung dawg a tweaker he took a L for attention

when he off the crack he could weld a suspension 

smoke so much weed bitch i fell to ceilin

i ain’t gon apologize for shit i can’t help that i’m winnin

always gotta hat but its no capparoni
always gotta mac i got the slapper on me x4

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prodMPG x dj dxm


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No Capparoni [Lyrics In Desc]

dj dxm x apan x jeremythug

original song: soundcloud.com/jeremythug/mindreaders

LYRICS: 
if you thought i was reading your thoughts than i was

askin me why like ion know just because

i do this shit all the time i been stackin the dubs

i do this shit all the time i been mind reading since the day i turned 5

since the day i turned 5 i learned that i will needa survive on my own if i wanna chance of not dyin

fight for your will and you fight for your life

i like to take risks without thinking twice

if yo mans run up on me i’m takin his life

i’m not oj simpson but i’m shanking your wife

ion want beef over petty shit bitch i rather a mic

ion want beef butch i been eating good shrimp steak and rice

dxm in my stomach i can feel that shit aching inside

syrup this shi goin hannibal on my stomach lining this shit ate me alive

mane what the fuck

ion know what to say to be honest i wrote the first half of this song when i was in psychosis of the dxm yeah i took a bunch

faded duckin shots put syrup in my punch

muh fuckin shi used to have me throwin up

now i’m out here off this shi everyday but i’m not pourin up

plane tickets to north carolina im not goin jus to fuck

shorty das my bae i ain’t worried bout the same thang im drinkin syrup like it’s rain but i’m not frozen up

i been focused on my grind yeah u can see me goin up

lazer dim that’s that inspration i still look to xxxtentacion when i am celebratin

if you do not understand my motivation mane u hatin u been shallow like a pool without no water to inflate it

i been runnin to the bag like i was smoke inside a bong without no water to sustain it

gotchu coughin hella hard jus like the jews up in my basement

mane check the news yuh the worlds crazy ain’t no reason to mistake it

i been trippin on my own ever since my knee i had to break it

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