Mixed by Frazer

----- Hook -----

007,
Grippin a 1911,
Eh Eh
Last thing ya hear is (silence shot)

Next thing you know is you wake up In heaven,
I preach to the choir but I ain’t a reverend,
I play by the rules but you know that I bend em,
I’m Shooting these shots bar down great 97 (Gretzky),
2 little baddies at my home where I sent them,

----- Verse 1 -----

Blacked out wraith or rolls Royce phantom
Feeling like a demon when I rock that denim
And Im taking off his head when I’m on my black venom
Cuz his Spidey senses failed switched up, didn’t tell him,
Like his last bitch named Mary Jane when she left em,
Hit em with the right left right when I swept em
only 3 like Tobey (Maguire) then I left em

Ain’t a C43 this a DB5
Aston Martin wit silk inside
Whip to fast you cant follow my stride
If she sayin she ain’t fuckin with bond she lied
007 on the side
Last man to try me like Ernst Blofed died wit a Case in court
Daniel Craig Homicide

I'm Moving with stealth and I Do it discreetly,
Shaken not stirred when you make my martini
Suit with a tie I'm dressing real neatly

Stick to the shadows im slidin real sneaky
Bond with the shot so I make it look easy
Keep em on edge cuz I Do it uniquely,

Anyone wanna talk, run up they can get it
I keep it ready and I really cant stress it
If 6 aint enough, I just extend it
Nelk boy shit, ima full send it
James bond, ima die a legend
Or be so called, the alleged

----- Hook -----

007,
Grippin a 1911,
Eh Eh
Last thing you hear is (silence shot)

Next thing you know is you wake up In heaven,
I preach to the choir but I ain’t a reverend,
I play by the rules but you know that I bend em,
I’m Shooting these shots bar down great 97,
2 little baddies at my home where I sent them

I tried so hard to feel again, 
But you’re not here, to numb the pain I feel. With or without you. 

The silly games we use to play. 
The way you use to say my name, I’m lost.
I’m lost without you. 

Slamming the door 
Clothes on the pavement. 
Can’t take no more
Baby can we just start again, go back to how we use to be. 

The way you use to lie to me and all the blame you put on me, 
You’re wrong. 
Darling, you’re so wrong. 

The ruffled clothes in your suitcase. 
And no goodbyes, no I love yous,
You’re gone. I want you back now 

Slamming the door 
Clothes on the pavement. 
Can’t take no more
Baby can we just start again, go back to how we use to be. 

With or without you, it’s so hard to say. 
Baby I’m begging, baby will you just stay
Oh, stay.

Slamming the door 
Clothes on the pavement. 
Can’t take no more
Baby can we just start again, go back to how we use to be.

Slamming the door 
Clothes on the pavement. 
Can’t take no more
Baby can we just start again
Cause I don’t want another day without you

With Or Without You - Farren

pdK, DaruK, fuck the system, they tried to hide FSM in the shadows !!

Insurrection (pdK/DaruK)ft. Keshi Waves

-Chase-

I got no beef in this game so i guess this is your invitation
come for me and itll get blatant.
stab to your chest leave your body vacant 
who is better
count this bread like chedder
I play 4d chess
you play checkers
Ill aim for your headtop and no i wont miss
let your body drop
extract the swiss
call it knife
took your life
better yet Ill will fuck your wife.
its on sight red dot beamed off your headtop
pussy I can do this all night
dont beef me.
thats a mistake you see.
young white kid but theres feature fees.
Legacy run  these kids with ease
step to us you get stomped out freeze
on your knees royaltys please.
I make p's the police can't seize
bitch you buggin
soft as a muffin
down drinks at the bar yeah im chuggin
You'll regret stepping to me youll get dug in.
pass me the aux, call me fumez cuz im plugged in
I'm all in im on one no i aint bluffin
come for me or legacy and its game over
your luck just ran out like a 3 leaf clover
pull up and youll get pulled over.
i aint no pushover
all your TRACKS GET LOOKED OVER.
Chase x Carter call it a crossover
this verse is over
back to back 
i do it again,
back to back I do it again

-Carter-

Who’s that clown
Best back down
One shot to yo head’ll be your last round
Have yo brains spread to the background
Leave ya people second guessin’ how they act now

I’ll go round for round
I’m pound for pound
One of the greatest to ever do this
Just ask around
Who has the crown
There’s no debate and this proves it

You losin’, We winnin’ 
Step into the viper pit and catch venom
Never knew that I could spit with this rhythm 
and it’s like a snipe, I hit with precision

Guess it’s all up in my genes like it’s denim
You don't want no beef with me so just listen
You chalked now you lame, seldom are just different
I locked down the game,  welcome to my prison

Bitch you buggin’ 
Check tha poker face, I ain’t bluffin’ 
I control the game, you ain’t plugged in
Might console your bae, you got done in

Best start runnin’ 
Cause you always gonna be chasin’ Carter
Cause Chase and Carter up in this bitch and when we done, you gon’ thank the Father

The father of the rap game
The fam was good until the rats came
I’ll exterminate all until my back breaks
Cause there ain’t no way we get a bad name

So keep ya facts straight, lil bitch
Or end up in a ditch 
I’m done bustin’ my clip
No discussion, I’m it!

Buggin - Chase Stone X Carter Mitchell

Late night
Feelin’ Alright
Got ya girl by yo side and she lookin’ out of sight ya
Late Night
Going for a drive
Got the drop top down and the stars so bright ya
Feelin’ so high, eyes to the sky like it’s Fourth of July ya
Late Night
Feelin’ alright
Got ya girl by yo side and it’s lookin’ like ya might mmmm

I’ve been stressin’ today, every time I think I’m finished something gets in the way
I got too much on my plate, so much left over it’s probably best that I stay

But I’m gettin’ away, there’s only so much I can address in a day 
It’s always more work, less play but I’m over it, so I shoot a message to babe

“Ay, where you wanna go tonight?”
“Do you wanna hit the beach or go for a ride?”
“There’s no shows tonight, so I’ll come  and pick you up and we can go for a drive.”

We take a left then a straight right
We goin’ off-road so baby hang tight
To where the stars are in plain sight
Just you and me together, hangin’ out in the late night

Late night
Feelin’ Alright
Got ya girl by yo side and she lookin’ out of sight ya
Late Night
Going for a drive
Got the drop top down and the stars so bright ya
Feelin’ so high, eyes to the sky like it’s Fourth of July ya
Late Night
Feelin’ alright
Got ya girl by yo side and it’s lookin’ like ya might mmmm

Pull up to our spot on the hill, her eyes plus the night air is giving me chills
In the one look I steal, she gives me her smile that is hard to conceal 

I space out for a minute
I aint had this feeling in a while I admit it
Been so focused on business, I forgot to take a step back and get back to livin

I put the top back on, and turn the radio up as far as it will go
still up at dawn, drawin smiley faces in the fogged up window

We wake up in the daytime, with nothin on but the taillights
Tired like we had a great fight, ready for round 2 coming up in the late night

Late night
Feelin’ Alright
Got ya girl by yo side and she lookin’ out of sight ya
Late Night
Going for a drive
Got the drop top down and the stars so bright ya
Feelin’ so high, eyes to the sky like it’s Fourth of July ya
Late Night
Feelin’ alright
Got ya girl by yo side and it’s lookin’ like ya might mmmm

Late Night - Carter Mitchell

Heyooo,

Been a while since I dropped.. Gotta few in the vault just waiting for the right time to put em out. Here's one that some of you may have heard! Hope you enjoy..

Much Love, Frazer

-- Lyrics --

Walkin down the block, gun cocked, like la de da,
Draco, Aint no stock, we gon rock, like ra ta ta
Droppin 40 shots, non stop, like ma ta ta
Haters gon walk, when they talk, its like ya de ya
Walkin down the block, gun cocked, like la de da,
Draco, Aint no stock, we gon rock, like ra ta ta
Droppin 40 shots, non stop, like ma ta ta
Haters gon walk, when they talk, its like ya de ya

MOB so I’ll be damned if I don’t get my check,
RIP to all my dogs who lost they wars, ill get em back,
Boy I’m already IT, IDK why they all say I’m next,
Brand new V's, I cop the keys, No reasy, MB on da vent,

Back of the maybach a really big dealy,
We spinnin the ops till the pussy boy dizzy,
Its back to my shows where the bitches get litty,
She bustin her louie to show me some titties,
Im coppin your bitch and im rackin up bitties,
Im putting on shows and im concurring cities,
Im paying off feds and im running commites
Im stackin up guap only 100s and 50s

They gon schlide,
We stayin Schiesy
All my dogs OGs like HI-C
Know my Prada Prolly Pricey
Bet my pockets look enticing,
VVS all white like icing,
All my shots they hit precisely,
Keep a glock on me,
Bet the bitch self advising

Walkin down the block, gun cocked, like la de da,
Draco, Aint no stock, we gon rock, like ra ta ta
Droppin 40 shots, non stop, like ma ta ta
Haters gon walk, when they talk, its like ya de ya
Walkin down the block, gun cocked, like la de da,
Draco, Aint no stock, we gon rock, like ra ta ta
Droppin 40 shots, non stop, like ma ta ta
Haters gon walk, when they talk, its like ya de ya

La De Da

Side To Side (FT. Faye)

It’s remix szn, baby! I’m now nominating Emma Stone & Mr. Lite, next Friday - it’s your turn! 

Also, huge thank you to Emma & LOreal for letting me remix this classic, love you both! ♡

Lyrics:

It is Luna on the beat again
It’s remix season and you know I don’t miss so I’m fuckin’ with the trend
Everything I do cause an uproar
Seems like I’m winning but who’s even keeping score?

Everywhere we go the boys think it's a show
But this is for the girls and I gotta let ‘em know 
At the top you can’t be worried 'bout what’s below
Think I got over you a long time ago 

I don’t need you boy
I am independent and not your toy
I don’t need you boy
So better keep it walking before I destroy you
I don’t need you boy
I only need my homies to feel the joy
I don’t need you boy 
'Cause I have money on my mind not a mama’s boy 

I really don’t need a man, for real, you is just a fan 
I don’t get it, what’s with you, don’t you understand?
I rather be in the streets, I don’t owe you the deets, take multiple seats 

I’m with the girlies, we chillin' in the stu like we own it
We took over the game and we show it
You’re not on our level, and you know it, we control it
I’m with the girlies, we chillin' in the stu like we own it
We took over the game and we show it
You’re not on our level, and you know it, we control it

I don’t need you boy
I am independent and not your toy
I don’t need you boy
So better keep it walking before I destroy you
I don’t need you boy
I only need my homies to feel the joy
I don’t need you boy 
'Cause I have money on my mind not a mama’s boy 

Repeating this shit really got me getting heated
Not your mama but wish ya daddy went and just skeet it
I’m with my girls makin’ my shmoney 
You’re a bear who ain’t gettin' this honey
Boy I’m outta your league, you ain’t even on the team
Oops! Did I strike a nerve? Go ahead blow off steam!
I dropped the hint now take the clue
This an incoming message just for you 

I don’t need you boy
I am independent and not your toy
I don’t need you boy
So better keep it walking before I destroy you
I don’t need you boy
I only need my homies to feel the joy
I don’t need you boy 
'Cause I have money on my mind not a mama’s boy YUH!

I Don't Need U Boy (THE LUNA-MIX) Ft. Emma Stone

Still Here - Carter Mitchell Ft. Claccccie Mitchell

The Riot Act

Stand My Ground

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Modern Day Mozart

Thank you to EchoRP for the ride of a lifetime. -Legacy 2020-2023

 "We set out to leave a legacy, we did that and created a family." - Carter Mitchell

 "Through music we found each other, through each other we found a home, with that home we built a Skyscraper." - Sasha-Rue

"Anyone can make music, all you need is a bitch with a red afro in Louboutin's." - LOreal Worthette

 "Milk." - Jimmy North

Buggin - Chase Stone X Carter Mitchell

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