Nice flow bro keep up all the good work bro

Blast off the roof really is a great sound.

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)

[Chorus]
(Yeah) Who gon’ slide wit’ me? (Wooh)
Who gon’ ride wit’ me? (Let's go!)
Who gon’ die for me? (Brrra)
Bitch, who really outside wit’ me? (Pow!)

(Yeah) Who gon’ slide wit’ me? (Skrrt)
Who gon’ ride wit’ me? (Boom)
Who gon’ die for me? (Ayy)
Bitch, who really outside wit’ me? (Rah-Rah)

[Verse 1]
Choppa sing like melodies, watch that opp boy take a nap (Brr)
Told me, "Put that Glock away," nah, we spinnin’ right back (Skrrt)
We don’t play wit’ opposition, send that addy, get ‘em whacked (Boom)
223s gon’ fold his chest, make sure his fuckn' ribs collapse (Blah)

Yeah, we slide, fuck a mask, let ‘em know just who we is (Yeah)
I ain’t never need a deal, been a boss since I was six (Huh)
Grew up ‘round them sticks and bricks, keep a drum, no need for switch (Brr)
Say my name inside a diss? Now his gang ain't sayin’ shit (Shh)

Hop out like a task force, camoed up in all black (Skrrt)
Switches on them Glocks, boy, this ain’t Fortnite, ain't no cap (Boom)
Hollows twist inside his chest, boy, he gon’ bleed out where he at (Blah)
Say he tough, but he just actin’—he ain't built for combat (Nah)

[Pre-Chorus]
(Yeah) What the fuck is that? (Boom)
(Yeah) What the fuck is that? (Brr)
Bitch, that’s how we step on nigas (Step)
Turn his whip into a pack (Skrrt)

[Chorus]
Who gon’ slide wit’ me? (Boom)
Who gon’ ride wit’ me? (Brrra)
Who gon’ die for me? (Skrrt)
Bitch, who really outside wit’ me? (Pow!)

Who gon’ slide wit’ me? (Rah-Rah)
Who gon’ ride wit’ me? (Boom)
Who gon’ die for me? (Ayy)
Bitch, who really outside wit’ me? (Blah)

[Verse 2]
I don’t do no back-and-forth, I just up this 40 torch (Boom)
Glock got kick, it break his ribs, he hit the ground, can’t find his voice (Ayy)
Ain’t no mercy, hit his homie, they gon’ take that boy in pairs (Yeah)
AR got that scope, I see him clear like this a movie glare (Skrrt)

One, two, three, four (Brr)
Bust his top, now close that door (Boom)
Five, six, seven, eight (Ayy)
All his dawgs ain't comin’ home (Nah)

Nine, ten, eleven, twelve (Huh)
Fuck them jakes, won’t ever tell (Nope)
223s hit through his vest, make his heartbeat skip like Dell (Boom, boom, boom)
Bullets spin like DJ sets, watch ‘em drop, no fairy tale (Blah)

[Bridge]
Ayy, my Draco like my ex, she quick to bust on sight (Huh)
Let a niga play wit’ me, we spin they block twice in a night (Skrrt)
Why these rappers cap so much? They ain't never took no life (Never)
Bitch, my Glock be talkin’ loud, you gon’ think this hoe got rights (Blah, blah)

Hollows jump like trampoline, make ‘em flip up out they jeans (Boom)
Caught him lackin’, made ‘em freeze, shoulda moved wit’ more esteem (Yeah)
Bitch, we deadly wit’ this beam, red dot turn his shirt maroon (Pow)
Ain't no warnin’, when we slide, we turn that whip into a tomb (Blah)

[Chorus]
Who gon’ slide wit’ me? (Brrra)
Who gon’ ride wit’ me? (Boom)
Who gon’ die for me? (Skrrt)
Bitch, who really outside wit’ me? (Pow, pow)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)

Outside with Me [Prod. PMO Music]

NO HANDOUTS

EXCLUSIVE bonus Track from local #Virginia artist Phill Dinero (@user-628639653) from his latest 2025 album release "OutSkurtz". 

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Phill Dinero Ft. Baby Lai - Poppin (Prod. Fayglo) || OutSkurtz The Album || *Bonus Track

Ralph Lauren Ft Wondakiss

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Pow) (Yeah) (Brrr) (Skrrt skrrt)
Let’s get it, let’s go — ayy, wooh!

[Verse 1]
Just copped a Blicky, it came with a switch (Blick!)
Opps actin’ tough, but they really some snitch (Shh)
Told that bitch “Bend it” — she doin' the splits (Woo!)
Glock got a kick, make it dance like a glitch (Pow)
I don’t sip Tris, but I’m high off the smoke (Smoke!)
Fuckn' these hoes in designer and cloaks (Drip)
Bitch call me daddy while chokin’ my rope (Choke!)
She want the clout, but I gave her the dope (Haha)
Poppin’ my shit like balloons in the back (Boom!)
Nigas get popped if they move with the cap (Bang!)
Lil' ho a freak, had to nut on her lap (Yeah)
Glock in my jeans, that shit makin’ me sag (Grrrah!)
Slide on yo block, I got ten in the whip (Vroom!)
Draco on tuck, and it came with a grip (Hold up)
She got a man, but she still let me hit (Facts)
Bustin' her down while I’m countin’ my chips (Cheese!)

[Chorus]
Check my class (Check!)
Shake it fast (Yeah!)
Throw it back (Pow!)
Make it clap (Brrrra!)
Pop that shit (Let’s go!)
Make it flip (Skrrt!)
Nigas mad (Haha)
Suck my—(Ayy!)

[Verse 2]
I keep a Glock, I don’t tussle with nigas (Nah)
Run in your spot, get to dumpin’ like hiccups (Boom!)
Bitch on my dick, she be beggin’ for pick-ups (Thirsty!)
Hop in the booth, I be lit like a stick-up (Lit!)
Opps try to run, but this drum got no patience (Grrrah)
Fuckn' his hoe while he postin’ locations (Clown)
I’m with the demons, no need for no fake shit (Facts!)
Hunnid round drum, it look like a spaceship (Zoom!)
Bustin’ on beats like I’m bustin’ her walls (Splash!)
She suckin' dick with no hands — got the jaws (Slurp)
Nigas be goofy, they trip when they crawl (Trip)
I got the gas, got the smoke in the halls (Gas!)
Blick in the backpack, I’m ready for static (Pow!)
Bitch do a split, now I’m feelin’ ecstatic (Go!)
Off of a Xan, she be wildin’ dramatic (Crazy!)
She call me daddy, I’m way too emphatic (Ugh!)

[Pre-Chorus]
Opps on my line (Line), they don't want no smoke (Nope)
Blicky gon’ talk (Talk), when I lift that scope (Skrrt!)
She got that throat (Throat), deep as a boat (Boat)
We make it rain (Rain), no need for a coat (Drip!)

[Chorus]
Bounce that ass (Bounce!)
Shake it fast (Fast!)
Throw it back (Throw!)
Make it clap (Clap!)
Pop that shit (Pop!)
Make it flip (Flip!)
Nigas mad (Why?)
Yeah, Yeah

[Verse 3]
I’m with the squad and we lit off the beans (Beans)
Told her “Don't speak” — she just swallow the lean (Lean!)
I got some bitches who twerk for the team (Yeah)
I got some shooters who spray off the scene (Brrrra!)
Fuckn' yo bitch in a trap with no lights (Trap!)
She call me king while I ruin her life (Facts!)
Blicky go pow, and it echo at night (Boom!)
Opps wanna tweet, but they scared of the fight (Pussy!)
Glock got a beam, it gon’ dance in your chest (Wooh!)
Pull up and flex, while she undress (Drip)
She say I’m next, I say “Bitch, I been blessed” (Blessed!)
Take off my shirt, now she grippin' my pecs (Yeah!)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)

Bounce That Shit [Prod. PMO Music]

2020 Vision

https://youtu.be/zfy2PV5UZe8?si=RAT6Smf9QkZsMvdI

U$ED TO (MV IN DESCRIPTION)

OVO DRIP 3 (prod. prodericdodd,sk1pa5)

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
Woo—yeah, uh-huh (Let’s go!)
(Hah) Skrrt! (Brrr)

[Chorus]
Blast off the roof (Boom)
Whole team in the coupe (Skrrt)
Glock on the seat (Seat)
Don’t make me loosen a tooth (Pow)
Chains like Alaska, froze (Froze)
Talk slick, then we crack ya nose (Crack)
Too high, we don't plateau (Nah)
Shawty on go, she do it with no hassle—(Let's go!)

[Verse 1]
Baguettes on the bezel, confetti the risk (Ice)
Walk through the storm with machete and stick (Chop)
I flooded the time, it ain't tellin' me shit (Nope)
The weapon equipped—(Brrra!)—repetitive kick
We movin' like myths, this level is fixed
(Woo) Crib got a moat and a lift (Splash)
She hop in the Wraith, I'm lightin' the piff (Phew)
Then I ghost like a glitch (Vroom)
Talkin' that static, we flippin' the switch
Dior in the fabric, it come with the stitch (Flex)
Labels want deals, but they gotta pitch
Still in the field, I’m scratchin' the itch (Still!)

[Pre-Chorus]
Feds lurk (Lurk), glass work (Cook)
Hunnids in the mattress, lab work (Chem)
All in her face like password (Yeah)
I ain't even ask—she splashed first (Woo)
Double M parked with the hatch burst (Skrrt)
Cut her off clean, no plaster (Snip)
I just get ghosts, I Casper’d (Gone)
Now she in group chats, askin' for answers (Hah)

[Chorus]
Blast off the roof (Woo!)
Whole team in the coupe (Skrrt)
Glock on the seat (Seat)
Don’t make me loosen a tooth (Blaow)
Chains like Alaska, froze (Ice!)
Talk slick, then we crack ya nose (Pop)
Too high, we don't plateau (Nah)
Shawty on go, she do it with no hassle—(Go!)

[Verse 2]
Backdoor deals (Yeah), offshore bills (Cha-ching)
One push of the button, the floor get chills (Woo!)
My shooter precise, he bore with skill (Sniper)
Keep two twins, and they both got drills (Twin!)
Neck on splash, talkin' Navy SEAL (Splash)
She deep throat the pain, say “Pain is real” (Oof)
I’m up on the game like stainless steel
Touchdown then we celebrate—train the field (Let's go!)
Elevators, not the stairs (Nope)
Jet black seats, not a chair (Nope)
Whole team high like layers (Hah)
We don't do talk, just prayers (Amen)
Kitchen whippin' like it’s culinary (Whip)
These racks too fat for voluntary (Stack)
That stick so long it’s commentary (Brrrra!)
And the crib so big it’s monastery—(Facts!)

[Pre-Chorus]
Wrist blue, feel like I’m driftin’ (Woo)
Told bro slide, he gifted (Slide!)
These opps play ghost, then shiftin’ (Where they at?)
Hit him through glass like Christians (Crack)
Back-to-back Rolls like we Christian (Yeah)
She takin’ these shots like missions (Shots)
I don’t write bars, I etch ‘em (Facts)
This ain’t just rap, it’s a weapon—(Boom!)

[Chorus]
Blast off the roof (Skrrt!)
Whole team in the coupe (Brrr)
Glock on the seat (Seat)
Don’t make me loosen a tooth (Pow!)
Chains like Alaska, froze (Woo!)
Talk slick, then we crack ya nose (Talk!)
Too high, we don't plateau (Nope)
Shawty on go, she do it with no hassle—(Yeah!)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Yeah
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