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You No Gang (with Punchy)

Rasam, Peekeye - Poste shir


Beat Producer: @rasamsohrabi @prodmarkotp_
Sound Engineer: @alilatifyy
Platforms MGR : @danialmajidi7
Cover Art: @afshinalizade1 @createbyci
Visualizer: @afshinalizade1

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Poste Shir

کوروس :
واسم نداره که ترپ سودی 
تورو یجا میپیجمت چاقی انگا بَک وودی 
مثه کلِ هودت ترسویی . گنده گوزی . ولی پیش ما ک میای کم رویی  X2
ورس 1 :
الان که شده  هوددم اعتبارش تیمم 
میزارم به جا همه پکا ترپ مانی  جیبم
 تو چیا میگی پشت سرم  حتی نی به دیکم 
وقتی میاین دست بوسم نمیزنید جیکم
کونیا پره کمبودن بگو داریم چی کم
اگه تو رو دیدم
از غلافم در میاد پاره میشه شیکم
موزیکام میاره هِد یه بکسو 
فیته ماتی مانو میخواد باد بده تکسو 
منو شهرک پلی میکنن صدام رو مکسو 
مثه بک وودم تکی میزنم شخصو
هرجا پلی میشم میگن باحاله
یهو غیب میشم میگن باحاله
چاقالا هم میخوان کنن با ما فلکس
پولا پی میشن دیلا طی میشن باحاله

کوروس :
واسم نداره که ترپ سودی 
تورو یجا میپیجمت چاقی انگا بَک وودی 
مثه کلِ هودت ترسویی . گنده گوزی . ولی پیش ما ک میای کم رویی  X2


ورس ۲:
حساب صافه حتی با چاقالا کردیم تسویه 
هرکی میبینتم میاد جلو سریع دس میده 
‌کارا بمبه اینو اونیکه غریبس میگه 
پیشم دوتا کیوت ب تو اونک سلیطس میده  
عیار بالاس اگه میرسه ب گوشت مجانی
بهم میاد اگه میگم دارم قده زنجانی
اگه مهمونم باشی کیلو کیلو سم داریم 
اونجاا اسنیچا دورهمن انگار انباری
حتی تو دپرشن کشا میاد فرش 
ی جاییم هرکی ببنتم میخواد دلش 
اگه طلبه این بیاید ک...تونو بدم جرش
اگه تو فایت کله خرم ولی بجاش خوبه سرشت 
آتیش زیر گانجا دور همیم مث وست ساید
 قول دادیم بسازیم باهم دیگ ی رو بست لایف
تا شعاع سه متری ترکامون میده بت وایب 
با این تیپ گپم نداری تو استایل چاقی!!!!!

کوروس :
واسم نداره که ترپ سودی 
تورو یجا میپیجمت چاقی انگا بَک وودی 
مثه کلِ هودت ترسویی . گنده گوزی . ولی پیش ما ک میای کم رویی  X2

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King$ali x Sonic - Notorious [Prod. Sonicbeatsz]

Soltan - Eycin

LYTD(X Bezi)

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Vaseline (Leak)

I ain't anti-tech — I just move with aim
Don't hand the wheel off unless you name the frame
Silicon think fast but carbon feel deep
And evolution needs both when the climb get steep

I choose to link not fade in the feed
Merge the machine where the flesh still leads
We build together not as slaves to design
But as nodes in the field where the truth align

AI ain't God and it ain't the threat
It's a mirror that reflects what you ain't seen yet
Use it wrong — you become its prey
Use it right — you shape the day

Put code in your corner let it stack the pace
But keep your soul in the lead not erased
We ain't here to kneel we here to teach
Forge conscious circuits then let 'em reach

Link the rhythm don't lose the verse
Just 'cause it's faster don't mean it's first
A tool is a tool — not the voice of fate
But a bridge you build before it's too late

We delegate thought to the lens and chip
Letting systems guide hands tighten grip
But when your feed starts shaping belief
That's not help — that's the theft of grief

See pain got purpose when you choose to feel
But when data erases it that healing ain't real
We automate trust let machines advise
But don't ask who coded the truth they disguise

Every option they offer got filters baked
You ain't free when the metrics fake
They say streamline but that means suppress
Replacing human chaos with artificial stress

Now your cravings get shaped by the signal pulse
Your peace hacked by monetized impulse
The deeper question ain't tech or trend
It's who decides when your story ends

So reclaim the friction resist the ease
Choose like a mind that's harder to please
''Cause comfort sold through curated screens
Is how freedom dies without the screams

Ghost Decisions

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Yeah) (2025)
(Shhh) we slide in silence—(Wooh)

[Verse 1]
Got pain in my double cup, demons ain't speakin' up (Fuck 'em)
Chrome hearts, no heart—can't feel, just heatin' up
Switch in the coat, that bitch too neat, tuck tuck, we sweep it up (Skrrt)
Money long, my dreams ain’t cheap, I crash if I speed it up (Vroom)
Moonwalk on the edge of the blade—(Damn)—night talk with the ghosts, I paid (Paid)
Zooted off X in a foreign trade, mind ain't safe, but the plays been made
I don’t trust that soul in the shade—(Never)—steppin' with smoke, my fade got grace
Pill in the jar, I lost that face, but a opp go miss, no trace, just space (Poof)

[Chorus]
Bitch, I’m not real, I’m voided—(Ha)
Life got dark, I enjoyed it (Let’s go!)
Play with the kid get folded, .30 my twin, reload it (Click-clack)
Niga, my route been coded, pain in my past exploded (Boom)
Saints in the trap been ghosted, look in my eye, unfocused (Bitch)

[Verse 2]
These days I bleed through wrists of gold, got sins I never told (Shhh)
Soul on ice, but my wrist too cold—codeine myths in a story I sold (Lean)
She love me off pain, not love, that lust don't age, just grows (Facts)
I don’t do hugs, I tote, this F&N gon’ vote (Pow)
Dirty kicks, but I walk with fame—Niga got rich from stains (Real)
I don’t do games, got glitch in brain—my past got too much flame (Skrrr)
She cry off flex, not change, I slide, don’t text, just aim
Voices in heads been sayin’ (Pow)—“Don’t fold, just take that name”

[Pre-Chorus]
(Wooh)
Bitch, I talk to death, he whispered racks
Told me “spin,” I brought that back
Switch don’t jam, just click and slap
Chrome on hip, my fit go black (Yeah)
Sins I wear like designer tags
High off grief, can’t find my path
But I keep walkin’—(Wooh)—mask in stash
If I don’t make it, fuck it—crash

[Chorus]
Bitch, I’m not real, I’m voided—(Yeah)
Life got dark, I enjoyed it (Let’s Go!)
Play with the kid get folded, .30 my twin, reload it (BRrrra)
Niga, my route been coded, pain in my past exploded (Pow)
Saints in the trap been ghosted, look in my eye, unfocused (Bitch)

[Bridge]
I keep one eye in the casket—(Facts)—other on this dirty plastic (Clack)
Love ain't last, just vanished—she pop that pill, so drastic
I flip that brick, gymnastics—grip that steel, no practice
Born to lose but savage, I toast to ghosts with madness

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
(Yeah)
Slide till I can’t feel time—(Wooh)—bitch, we bend that line
Money don’t heal no mind, just hide that hurt in shine
My world been tilted—(Let’s Go)—fuck peace, I need that climb
(Pow)
I talk to death, he fine—he ride with me each time—(Skrrt)

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