just fuckin' around and seeing what works

STREAM: https://ffm.to/mixtape-interrogacion
BUY THE ALBUM HERE: https://nawsjee.bandcamp.com/album/mixtape

¿MIXTAPE?

it been a minute ngl

MV: https://youtu.be/w41nsUW0qg8
STREAM: https://ffm.to/mcshicken

Prod. @contorted-songs

Starring @napnaploean as mcdonald's employee 
(she also helped wit the art)

Lyrics:

Ugh, why you so surprised I'm nasty?
I never let an opportunity pass me
Taking place like an arthroplasty
And I got the rest of these niggas looking trashy
Gotta represent for my clique
Since, none of these mother fuckers learned how to get lit
Finna leave all you fuck niggas in the dust
And gerkin’ on these bitches bouta make me bust

YUH! I’m hopping on my bullshit now
It’s been too long since my ass got down
Whatchu found?
-nothing-
I guess I must deliver
Since the thought of catching L’s really makes yo ass shiver

Learned to adapt way better than I could plan
BuT I CaN’t dO sHiT
Just do whatchu can
Punk BITCH
Ain’t waiting on you niggas to catch up
Still sitting on the edge while my ass just jumped
Legs Cracked!... BUT I STILL BOUNCE BACK!
Bruh I’m out here getting jacked while your gums still flap
My nigga I just gotta ask, what the fuck is that?
Ya need to take initiative, quit riding on our DICK

We moving up, yo ass is still stuck
Stuck up, and depressed, GET FUCKED
You a BITCH, yo ass shouldn’t have left us
You goofy ass niggas went back on the short bus

*making a McDonalds order here*

Bounce up and down bitch, can you feel the rhythm
In the slump working hard, and busting out a big one
Hittin’ harder than a quarter pounder when you feel ‘em
Ditched the past style, like my ass committed treason

It’s been a minute, but just look at what I’m cooking
It’s so effortless I got this nigga Jestxr looking shooken
As if I gave a fuck that I’m a opp you took to shootin’
Thought I’d take a detour? BITCH I KEPT IT MOVING

At the function getting groovy, we swirlin’ like a smoothie
This nigga Lost said it’s gon’ be another movie
Now I’m on stage and got the crowd looking to me
But, it’s too bad I have yet to fuck a -------

yee yee, off clique

McShicken

Prod. @contorted-songs

Lyrics:

Uh.
YEE YEE

BITCH WHATCHU TRYNA BE?
Nigga don't you make me wheeze
You know you ain't got that greaze

Ok, get busy
All loose like open titties
I hail from New York city
And yet my life is shitty

Yuh! WHATS GOOD?
Just in the neighborhood
Only thought if I could
Didn't think about if I should

Hah, it's nothing
'bouta turn it into something
That shit better not get lumped in
Truth is y'all niggas stay frontin'

Get up get down bitch
Peep this new sound git
Don't fuck around shit
Your time is now (it's lit)

Finna start spittin' some dumbshit like my name's HasanAbi
Quick to go hop on stage like it was a new roblox obby
Vibin' by myself, you know I'm never late to the party
These hoe's think I'd touch them, bitch do I look like Bill Cosby?

Uh, new headbanger nigga
Feel this fucking flanger
Got me movin' all fruity
Like a new Arizona flavor
Jammin' more than printers
These moves seem to not be for beginners
Bruh you gotta have good form
Better than chron- chronic
Masturbators, Masturbators

I'm one everyday
Still can't get no bitches nigga
JUST GIVE ME A FUCKING CHANCE

I am fucking tired nigga
Fuck being inspired
All my idols are rapists
And really should get retired.

flabornaful

I named this song after body butter

Prod. @ChefNAG

Lyrics:

YEE YEE

JUMP (x16)

[Hook]
WHO YOU BEEFING WITH?
BITCH YOU KNOW YOU AIN'T SHIT
GON' REDUCE YOU Y'ALL TO BITS
AND EAT YOU UP LIKE GRITS
COME PULL UP. WIT MY CLIQUE
NIGGA LETS GET LIT
BRUH WE AIN'T STUCK, WE JUST HIP
YOU COULD CHECK THIS FIT

Y'ALL BE FAKE AS SHIT
BUT I AIN'T JACKIN' IT
WHO SAID YOU NEED A STICK?
NIGGA JUST GRAB YO DICK
I MIGHT JUST EAT THE CURB
FOR TALKING ALL THIS SHIT
LEAST I DON'T SOUND LIKE TURDS
MAKING BEATS OFF TOILETS
I MAY BE KITTEN SOFT
BUT I'M STILL TRAPPIN' HARD
THESE CUNTS MAKE MY DICK SOFT
CAUSE THEY SOUND LIKE RETARDS
BITCH DON'T YOU FUCKING COUGH
I'LL MAKE YOU SUCK THIS LARD
BOOSTING YO SHIT WITH WAFTS
DON'T MAKE ME PULL YO CARD (yeygert)

FUCK IT UP
FUCK IT UP
FUCK IT UP
YUH! (x4)

[Hook]

Yo, this is greatness in the making that you witnessing
Bro, it may not look promising, but trust me, we finessing
The whole underground
Look how I ain't steal my sound
We stay out the lost and found
Lap around to make these rounds bitch

Watch how I catch all my ops on my radar
They getting comfortable, but they're this close to seeing stars
Niggas really love to cause a ruckus from afar
How 'bout you pull up so we could start popping on WorldStar™

TAHITI

Prod. @thenumber888

Lyrics:

[Chorus]
I THINK I FINALLY FOUND PEACE OF MIND!
TOOK ONE STEP BACK AND JUST SAID MAN FUCK THE GRIND
Just watch how I move nigga, it's so defined
I still make sure my niggas get they time to shine

WE OUT! (x16)

Uh
Don't wanna stay in place
Bitch I'm tryna go to space
So what if you got too much on yo plate
Nigga fuck the rat race
 
Finna get up in yo face
Fuck the function up and leave without a trace
Leave y'all niggas with a taste

Of satisfaction
Feel from all our passion
Tryna gain some traction
To build up my new passion

Been struggling for a minute
Now I'm out ready to kill shit
Niggas see styles and just steal it
Made my own cause I ain't wit' it

You know how I be
I come form NYC
Just rollin' with my clique and strolling through the city

Finna take over but first we gotta plant the seed
Spreading our sound all over like it's a STD

Bruh, yo this shit is corny but who gives a fuck?
Nigga I'm just having fun, I ain't staying stuck
This shit may not last forever, but I might just cluctch
We gon' be up bruh, we just need a lil luck

[Chorus]

Gotta take the mantle on my king shit
On my journey, need some niggas I could bring with
Try to step in our way and you will get vanquished
Niggas tryhard, but I just don't think they'll make it

Man don't be so serious
No need to get furious
You only look delirious 
See I got no fear in this

There's no shit to miss
We just out here geekin' on a trip
And just like Jadakiss
We kiss the game goodbye to get a grip

yee yee, Nigga all this shit be coming easy
yee yee, Nigga all yo raps be sound measly
yee yee, Bitch we got no point to prove, it's mystery
Out here making history, soon they'll be fiending to see

I'm on a mission to free up my clique so we don't feeling confined
That is my purpose on fixing this mix, there is not a reason or rhyme
Niggas really be out here feeling lost cause their life isn't defined
Bruh, look around and just say to yourself, this shit is mine.

WE OUT! (x16)

WE OUT!

@TheYelloGod

MV: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jdEVr1J6_4o

Prod. @have-you-seen-me
https://itlookedatme.bandcamp.com

Cover Art photo taken by my nigga Stephan

Lyrics:

(Nas)
Y'all should check the shit that I be cookin'
Decided to get invested while these niggas stay shooken.
I learned to stop caring and made sure my days ain't mistaken
Now I know when to let go and leave my life untaken

Take everything as it goes, I got tired on planning.
Ain't no use anyways with the flames that y'all be fanning
I don't know why it's so hard for y'all to just take charge
Overblowing this shit when you know it ain't that large

Just chill out my nigga, just relax
Gotta know when to stand up and when to turn yo back
All this work thrown on me continues to grow in stacks
About to just say "fuck it" to keep my mind intact
Uh.

Leave some time for me to take a breather
Fiending for this break to be permanent so I see the aether
Thinking about giving up while all my motives teeter
Gained more comfort in my place as I breathe in the reefer

Got nowhere to go
So I take it slow
Fam want something to show, but I leave 'em out the know
That's just how I grow
Was told to just stay low
So do not be surprised when I'm buried under the snow

Coastside Corpse.

(Vinnie)
I wish i was more present when hanging with the ones I love
I wish i was less impulsive cause I know my actions hurt
I wish i was more consistent with my efforts to be heard
I wish i could put it into words what makes me so reserved

Have you ever stopped to smell the flowers?
The days keep passing by, wasting hour after hour
Every dog has to eat, every bark is getting louder
More people on the street, more people wanting power

I feel trampled in a corner, I feel crowded in my mind
I feel things are out of order, I feel i cant take whats mine
I feel like i didnt know ya,i feel like maybe thats fine
I feel like i dont know shit but i still answer half the time 

What i think might be delusions,how could i ever trust my brain
I'm just trying to understand myself through the music that I make
Soaking in the sun with the rain still drooping off my spine
Taking it one step at a time with the road I pave

Coastside Corpse (feat. Vintix)

3: Stare At The Sun

Signs of life, I’m good, I’ll be fine
Everyone's lost in time, like you’re stuck online
Watch me rise, I’m on my grind  
Change the lines, I won’t rewind
You never noticed, lost your mind
Tore apart twice, I’m undefined
Friends or foes, I’ll cut the ties
Building a life you can't deny


You talk too much, I’m done with that
Thoughts in my chest, let’s leave it at that
They want to make up, but it’s too late
You say they’ll ride, but it's all fake
I don’t need your words, don’t need the hate
Tired of talk, let’s set it straight
Break the shell, come what may
Hide my face, still feel the same 

I will not lose, I’ve got my way
Life’s tough, but I’m okay 


Smoke rising, I'm toxic,
Chasing dreams I can't stop it.
Lost, yeah I feel helpless,
Fading fast, I’m so selfish.

But I got what I wanted,
But I need more, I can’t front it.
You say you hate me, but I miss you,
Now I’m nothing, not with you.


Pull you off stage, look a mess
With all that cash, why you still depressed?
Juke me out, but I’m in control
You can’t break my flow, I’m on a roll
Press the key, you fall so low
Shift in silence, don’t act bold
Roleplay’s tired, story’s old
If you fake, then let it go


I swore I’d never come back here
I was scared, but you never knew that fear
I tried, but you told me to shut up
Just shut up, just shut up
Just shut them out, just shut your mouth
It’s all a joke, it’s all a lie
It’s all a joke, it’s all a lie


I will not lose, I’ve got my way
Life’s tough, but I’m okay

Attrition

[Verse 1: squinkle]
u make country music , i make cunty music
dont know how to multiply , i might b stupid
like a rubix , bitch i think im feeling cubic (???)
i be smokin weed , its pyschotheraputic
i dont know what psychoteraputic means 
feel like 2hollis put ur body on my jeans
playin minecraft i just fell in a ravine
bitch im colorblind the way i only see the green $$$

[Verse 2: cardboard]
im at the prize counter lookin for a bad bitch
there are not bad bitches at the prize counter
i do tend to get a bit quirky at night
im recording this versey at night (OH BROTHER)
how do you even rap on a jerk beat
got the robots in the office learning how to jerk meat
yea, i know yall arent real freaks
walkin out at 6am with chica as my sidepiece

[Verse 3: Old Navy]
bitch i am a furry that pops up on the side
yeah i'll be responsible for the bite of '25
dinner at the pizzaplex, give fred a high five
mike coulda used some edibles, woulda been a high five
(bitch i am a furry that pops up on the side
yeah i'll be responsible for the bite of '25
dinner at the pizzaplex, give fred a high five
mike coulda used some edibles, woulda been a high five)

Five Nights At iJello's

music video : https://youtu.be/FzlSl7FOFXU
spotify : https://open.spotify.com/track/5Ul7HBNrpxD4t0KILRKyjD?si=9a9132ee567b4878
co-prod https://soundcloud.com/cus3d 2:24-3:13
also check this song out : https://on.soundcloud.com/pzkq73EwCvWmiyYz6

you'll see exactly what i mean

prod me / zerowidth

2k holy shit thank you
I like milk2 its a really good game play milk2

lyrics: https://genius.com/Soulsequoia-tell-me-what-you-want-lyrics

tell me what you want

Crystal Cannon

basement music 2

heartstrings

twilight

‘what really happened to Walker’

written by Jane Salem Mitchell & Jay Luis Pena
produced by Serena Avery Liars & Jane Salem Mitchell
vocals by Jay Luis Pena & Jane Salem Mitchell

cover art by Jane Salem Mitchell

chicken scratch (with JAYOVSN & Serena Liars)

@Erisviel @Erisviel @Erisviel @Erisviel @Erisviel @Erisviel @Erisviel @Erisviel
Ib Rae, Trustt, Carbine
Self prod

Me
Baby I Don't Need You
Bitch Idgaf About The Old You
Talking To God
That's Why You Showing Me Now
Baby I Don't Wanna Fuck That's Why Show Showing Me Down

Talk Down Baby What You Wanna Do
"Idgaf"
Why You Showing Up Dude
Hold Up Skinny Boy I Put These Vans On
How You Talking On My Name Like You A Fan Huh

Baby I Don't Miss You 
Talking On My Name Like I Dismiss You
Baby I Don't Need You 
Talking On My Bread Like You Miss Me 2

Baby I Don't Miss You 
Talking On My Name Like I Dismiss You
Baby I Don't Need You 
Talking On My Bread Like You Miss Me 2

Baby I Don't Miss You

@Erisviel and me
(Go)
Do you miss me or is that for show
(Go)
Do you miss me or is that for show
(Go)
Do you miss me or is that for show
(Go)
Do you miss me or is that for show
(Go)
Do you miss me or is that for show
(Go)
Do you miss me or is that for show
(Go)
Do you miss me or is that for show
(Go)
Do you miss me or is that for show

(Go)
(Go)
(Go)

WE OUT!

Nas Jee

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