BITCH SMACKIN ft. Dom Dinero (Prod. KYEZ)

Lyrics: 

VERSE 1:
Tick tick 
Tick Tock 
Time to get yo shit rocked 
Drop you in the wasteland 
call that shit a pit stop
Thought you had great plan 
Now you looking pissed off 
Working for a paycheck 
That you spending at the thrift shop 
Little man Gridlocked
Quiet like a pin drop 
Till i roll away
Then they brave with they shit talk 
Pressure in the ziploc 
Fresher than a mint drop
I been elevating 
Counting down till my lift off
Whatchu really thought I didn’t
Mean the shit that I be spittin
This ain’t how you make yo living
You a motherfucking gimmick 
I was forced to make decisions
That gone haunt me till I’m finished
So I’m working on my penance 
Getting funds n mind my business 
If the lord my only witness 
I ain’t tripping cus he got me
Keep my head up 
fold this paper like I’m making origami 
Fuck my bitch 
N make these waves like I’m creating a tsunami 
Weather the cold
I took off my coat 
But I kept the holster on my body 

HOOK:
Cuts on my hands 
What you know about some tetanus 
Stacking up them bands like I’m outchea playing Tetris
World in my hands such a overwhelming presence 
Third eye open so they tryna take my essence
Let it go 
Get some mo 
Know its time to put that work in if I see the money low
Let it go 
Get some mo 
I be smiling when I see the paper fold

VERSE 2:
BITCH I SWING LIKE ASHITAKA
SICK OF ALLA THESE IMPOSTERS
SAY THEY LOVE U N THEY GOT YA
THEN THEY PRAY THAT YOU WONT PROSPER
PUT NO TRUST UP IN THESE DOCTORS
OR THESE LAWYERS OR THESE COPPERS
BOY IM DRINKING LIKE A SAILOR N IM SMOKING LIKE A RASTA
IF I CATCH EM ACTING OUT 
IM SAYIN HASTA 
LA VISTA
I AINT GOT THE TIME
TO GO N MEET YA ON THE BLEACHERS
FOCUS ON YOUR GOALS 
DONT FOLD WHEN THEY NEED YA
MY FAMMO NEED A CRIB N MY BRUDDA NEED A VISA
SO IM PUTTING IN THIS WORK
JUST TO BUY MY MOM A HOME
OFF BRAND T SHIRT WITH THE CANDY PAINTED CHROME
YOU HAVE VERY LITTLE WORTH 
LESS YOU SITTING ON SOME GOLD
U AINT KNOW THE FEEL OF HURT
 WHEN YO HANDS IN THE COLD
STANDING BY THE FIRE SIMPLY WAITING ON THE THAW
WHEN YOU CANT GET ANY HIGHER AND YO BACK AGAINST THE WALL 
YOU AINT NEVER GET INSPIRED PROLLY NEVER TOOK THE CALL
SO YOU GONE WITH THE WIND LIKE THE LEAVES IN THE FALL

ORIGAMI (Prod. BLOCK4EAR x PHIVEN)

Copyright © All Rights Reserved.2021
(Prod.By NOXYGEN x Nikco Suavvaye)

Lyrics:
$uavvaye from the west side 

End up on the floor trying to test mine 

California niggas wrong hat they going end life 

Sipping on the cup at the red light  

Serve you with the papers now your hoe mine 

Trying to get some more shine 

I don’t borrow chains these are all mine

Ask the last nigga broke his face trying steal mine 

Pop  a couple meds like it’s heal time

But it’s really steel time

hope you stay the same when it’s real time

Verse:

Coming with that bullshit  leave your ass tooth less

Kick in the  door click clack where the loot is 

Tie his ass up bag it up get to moving

Lil homie crazy bitch scream he get to shooting

My crazy life man this shit like the movies

Want to last long get some power don’t abuse it 

Bitch FaceTime said I left her pussey bruise 

Like to taste the pill bite down get to chewing

Fresh white t wear it once won’t reuse it 

Seen the biggest dealer on the block start using

Remember after school grown niggas tried to shoot me 

But I ain’t even tripping cause they ended up losing 

I don’t  give a fuck what it takes I ain’t losing 

Niggas talk about it but they never get to moving 

never tell another soul everything I’m doing 

Ain’t no competition on the track I’m cruising Nigga

APPLE MUSIC

Killa Kali

FAILURE OR SUCCESS.

LY - ALL WE DO

locked up in my room
never really have too much to do
i go to treatment for my issues
but they really dont got no clue
 self abuse simply amusing 
drug abuse help get me through 
i cant fight the feeling of uselessness 
my use is to be used 
so i get fucked up
no one never loved us 
misfits get left in the dust
get left to combust 
sent back to adjust 
to normal social standards that the world made for us 
but fuck that
grab a gat then bust that
make em run never come back
i got love to show 
but never been loved back 
make my heart cold like pitch black
used to be innocent 
now im just ignorant 
smoking and reminiscing bout the past 
relationships getting ess intimate 
im just not into it 
im tryna go get a bag 
stoned 
smoking on distillate 
breaking me out of my mental imprisonment 
anything i start i finish it 
i'm too legitimate 
Devil's number one participant yeah
you and me we not equivalent
you want attention
my focus is dividends 
i play a bitch like an instrument 
you kiss a bitch on the mouth and you hold her hand
snorting up stimulants 
i think my tolerance limitless 
my body slowly diminishing 
im not a citizen 
im like and alien criminal 
sent here to fuck with the mass 
drugs 
got my head spinning like Michelin
Zach in a consequence 
what a coincidence  
mushrooms got me inarticulate 
cant form a sentence 
im witnessing horoscope vision 
the shit that im seeing is IMMANENT
like when im done tripping 
this shit disappearing yuh
my train of thought is magnificent
hit up my phone if you need psychedelics 
come get this shit

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Blokka $olo - Blxxdy

Music produced by Ziph 
Lyrics written by Ari Daniels & Ozzy Monroe

Don’t want shit to do with the police
Get pulled over
Don’t nobody know me
Killin time in my room smoking
Age 13 transformed to a dope fiend
Everyone act like the know me
This time last year
I was so lonely
Big dawg now
Wearing no leash
If I ain’t satisfied
There will be no peace
Kid from the D they fuck wit em
Bump with em
Running tough wit em
Spite the fact that he got a past 
but now hes awake while they slumbering 
fronting on everything that they moving 
look what it does to em 
stagnant stuck in they acts 
and they gnats to those who above the dust 
jogging in place playing catch up 
to those who focused on goals never settle 
for less than im worth i dont get sentimental 
i shed my foes 
shred em like its heavy metal 
i could hit em with a little bit of venom 
but ide rather keep it moving 
when im running with the rhythm
pop acetaminophen to kill the headache 
that im copping when i listen to em talking 
never stopping they all bopping cuz they
Tattood skin and gold teeth
With a Nose ring wearing no chain
Actin so plain
See me walking round
Prolly think ise in the dope game
That cocaine
Had me livin good
I ain’t need to cut
Making green
That romaine
Apply the pressure
So I Got em stressin
Hair falling out
Need rogaine
hop to the sound of my voice
when i pull up 
yeah they fall to the ground
when i stick them with a hook 
take a rook
checkmate
with my queen 
got em rolled up 
couple hits coming out from the met 
g i wrote em 
dont choke up on the track 
im a class act 
get a bag 
now i got em mad 
fuck a rat 
got the blue racks all cash
padding in my pants 
when im going ham 
do it for the cam
 my whole team from the field and they handpicked
cause they all keeping up with my antics 
please dont panic spent about a year in the hole 
for the xanax 
running round the block with a band full of bandits 
its not romantic
had to climb out of the grave 
and i did it on my own organic 
peep my semantics 
came out of nowehere 
cuz i have been moving in shadows 
silently slinking 
a  phantom 
seriously man 
what are you doing 
without the inkling of a serious plan 
i can see clearly the road that im walking 
and there aint no stopping nefarious fam
tryna get over on us 
you aint flying above 
cuz im bringing the aerial SAM 
rhymes automatic
yeah i kill thats a fact
got the flow on tap 
im serving it grand
Right where I sit
Get high then a bitch
Post a lil pic
They Shang hai my fit
Go hit on a bitch
Head back to the crib
Then grab on her tits
you all know the end
Drop her ass off
Then pick up her friend
Everyone fall
Just get up again
Say some real shit
They misunderstand
Say some dumb shit
Then gain a new fan
Make a lil hoe
Make me her new man
Make a new plan
Go make a new brand
Brand new flow
Make brand new bands
Smoke a  brand new pack
In some brand new vans
Full ass bank
From the same 2 bands
Don’t branch out
From the same 2 strands
Og smoke in a og wrap
Got Soul free bitch
Wit an only fans
plan in motion got an operation
they steady broke and so they steady hating
looking down you better change the placement 
weve been cooling got it snowing lately
yuh
plan in motion got an operation
they steady broke and so they steady hating
looking down you better change the placement 
weve been cooling got it snowing lately
plan in motion got an operation
they steady broke and so they steady hating
looking down you better change the placement 
weve been cooling got it snowing lately

ORIGAMI (Prod. BLOCK4EAR x PHIVEN)

KID ANDRE

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