Deep ass voices

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chill rap

Okay like 1, 2. . . 
Produced and Engineered by rev 🖤
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Lyrics:
{ REV }
Okay like 1, 2,
Baby know I want you,
3, 4, I don’t wanna fall too soon,
The woman with the horns,
Is the woman of my dreams,
But it made me think-
Okay like 5, 6,
I fell for your trick,
This woman is the devil cause she made my heart sick,
I don’t want it,
I tried to runaway but she got me by my neck,
She a demon baby but she got my soul in check,

{ LOAT! }
but you like that
got a cold heart in my sweater is a ice pack
i’m a lonestar got me staring at your nice tats
bite that
baby if you let me imma pipe that
she a pretty city girl
wit the red horns on
next day wake staring at the text so long
said come fuck me in the morning with the blinds closed love
stuck falling for somebody that i can’t trust
ok like 1,2 
baby know i want you
3,4
i don’t wanna fall too soon
the woman with the horns is the woman in my nightmares i can’t take it anymore like

{ REV }
Made a deal with the devil but it turns out she’s a girl,
Red horns, red blush with pink pearls,
Met her at the crossroads like around 3,
And she cast me a spell that rid my lonely,
I don’t like that,
Got me addicted like a nicotine back patch,
Got me repeating everyday like a hi-hat,
Nah I don’t like that, baby I don’t like that,
Got evil around my heart but I can’t see,
Bury me in art till I can’t breathe,
Now I got scars inside of me,
I kept screaming but they never help me,
There’s an ocean of silence and I’m drowning,
I got Fake love, Fake trust, all around me,
Now I gotta deal like a prisoner in a cage,
Makin me reflect on all of my big mistakes like—
(Okay like) 1, 2,
Baby know I want you,
3, 4, I don’t wanna fall too soon,
The woman with the horns,
Is the woman in my nightmares, { LOAT!}
I can’t fuckin take it anymore-
Okay like 5, 6, { REV}
I fell for your trick,
This woman is the devil cause she made my heart sick,
I don’t want it,
I tried to runaway but she got me by my neck,
She a demon baby but she got my soul in check,

REV x LOAT! - Devil Lady

LYRICS:

Keep my name up out yo mouth better keep that head down watch the ground 

Imma never get involved in all that petty shit 
Don’t fuck around 

Tryna be the best but I guess I’m like the rest my soul go south 

Triple six can’t fuck with this 
Wanna bark like a dog get bit by the hound 

Pussy mothafucka talk shit 
On the kid 
Tell me why the mothafuckas wanna be so big 
With the keyboard clicks 
And the ego fix 
Put the black fit on imma let shit rip like 
Put em in a six foot grave 
Rest in piss better get em out the way 
I don’t wanna play 
But I keep on creating the ways that I make it to every goal that I made 

Bitch I really really be feeling like I am Jason 
Put em in a coffin with the blood up in the basin 
I don’t give a fuck another one, basic 
Bodies in the basement 
They don’t wanna face it 

Uh 
And I’m back in this bitch 
Brand new track 
Black cap 
In the fit 
They cannot fathom the work I put in to be part of this shit 
No chains on the kid 

No chains on the kid 
Never gon change 
Don’t wait on it bitch 

I don’t want fame 
No name 
Till I’m dead 

Keep one face 
Same face 
To the end 

Wonder why the trust runnin paper thin 
Worlds unjust play safe wanna win 

Tryna stay sane 
Never stable again 
When they label a man 
Can’t escape 
Not a way to advance 

Not a way to advance 
I don’t ever wanna be anotha mothafucka stuck up in a trance 
Imma talk back 
Till they wanna put me in the back of a black Cadillac and leave my body in a bag 
In the bottom of the god damn sea 

Aint nobody really wanna let me be me 
Imma see you underneath 

Curb all your misery suffer invisibly 
Fuck everybody and thing 

Keep my name up out yo mouth better keep that head down watch the ground 

Imma never get involved in all that petty shit 
Don’t fuck around 

Tryna be the best but I guess I’m like the rest my soul go south 

Triple six can’t fuck with this 
Wanna bark like a dog get bit by the hound

HOLY SMOKES! (Prod. SXMPRA)

woke up this morning i got 30 in the clip

bad bitch

Oh, Honey!
Produced by REV
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Lyrics:
Out on all platforms! 
Follow Me on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/_jaechung_/
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Lyrics:
Oh honey,
I’m bout to get the money,
Heart so cold even when the weather sunny,
Won’t you miss me when I’m gone, my heart writing poems,
Blood on my palms matches with ya lip balm,
Oh honey, oh dear,
Do you live in fear?
Don’t you shed a tear,
I know my love is bitter sweet just like candy,
If you don’t leave you can see what we can be,

oh honey
i know my love resembles reese’s
break me off a piece for just the weekend 
i freaked it
black and white stripes stained red on your t shirt
back for five nights i let the molly deceive her
she wanna fw me she got no chance
said she wanna slow dance
nah you can suck me up with no hands
do yo dance
then tell me where your soul is
i need just a key
baby help me put the code in
oh honey
oh dear
play my music in your ears 
is that what you wanna hear 
wont u miss me when i’m gone
my heart writing poems
blood on my wrists
said it’s turning her on

Oh honey,
I’m bout to get the money,
Heart so cold even when the weather sunny,
Won’t you miss me when I’m gone, my heart writing poems,
Blood on my palms matches with ya lip balm,
(Oh honey)
You got me bleeding black,
I Break ya back like Kit Kat,
17 with a big bag,
I’m still numb so fuck that,
She playin games no squid, like she shot me at a red light,
Feelin hexed cause she wanna fuck up my life,

wait
let me slow it down for a minute
she wanna facetime 
it’s a great time
til her boyfriend gets in it
this shit don’t take time
there’s a baseline
where you start getting addicted
cus i put cocaine on my gums when you kissed me
i’m sipping your love it’s a bottle of whitney damn
who knew love could be so deadly
i’ve been tryna find my fantasy 
you tell me you already there
now we fucking in the cemetery
toxic love
just bury me there

Oh honey,
I’m bout to get the money,
Heart so cold even when the weather sunny,
Won’t you miss me when I’m gone, my heart writing poems,
Blood on my palms matches with ya lip balm,
Oh honey, oh dear,
Do you live in fear?
Don’t you shed a tear,
I know my love is bitter sweet just like candy,
If you don’t leave you can see what we can be,

Oh honey,
I’m bout to get the money,
Heart so cold even when the weather sunny,
Won’t you miss me when I’m gone, my heart writing poems,
Blood on my palms matches with ya lip balm,
Oh Honey, Oh dear,
Oh Honey, Oh dear

REV x LOAT! - Oh, Honey!

LYRICS:

You know it’s schemaboys to the mothafuckin grave bitch 

Sxmpra stay the same and you know I never take shit 

I don’t talk about it 
I just spit 
And let the bass hit 

You don’t really wanna be the one to have to run up turn and face it 

Pussy mothafucka really wanna be the one to pull up on a brotha wait a minute better stand back 

Imma be the on to get a mothafuck jumpin to the bass let rip so quick who dat 

Do it alone 
Now gimme da bone
Im takin em on 
When I pop off 
Let em fall flat 

Let a man Swang with a baseball bat 
I don’t need that mothafucka who mad?

Comin from the underground ain’t losin the sound 

I’m tryna make my brothers proud you know I’m doin it now 

These other rappers can’t compete they fuckin hate when they down 

I came from nothin now they just can’t keep my name out the mouth 

They don’t really fuck with the ones like us 
And They gon see us as a threat till we overcome 
We tell em boy you outta luck 
Cos the the clock has struck 
And we gon come to take the throne 
Man yo time is up 


They don’t really fuck with the ones like us 
I don’t really fuck with the ones like them 
Put em in a grave bitch eat my dust 
Never gonna get away bitch where’s my pen 

Writing down these lyrics I’m igniting the paper I guess it’s safer to type em I got the gods in my favour 
Cos I’m cowbell warrior 
Boy we ain’t the same 
You ain’t spit the shit like this I guess I drive em insane 
Aye 
Wait a minute mothafucka really wanna buck up with a brotha gotta put em in the gutter with the other mothafucka that tried to test my team I guess i need to let em free 

I’mma be 
What I been
Stay the same 
Until I D.I.E 

I’ll Rest In Peace knowin that I fuckin backed my team

COWBELL WARRIOR! (Prod. SXMPRA)

A HOCKEY MASK AND A REAL BAD ATTITUDE (feat. TEDDY SLUGZ)

Got shoots like
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Lyrics:
got shoots like vogue
see the camera flash (pop pop) like woah
she tryna check me out from my head to my toe
like my face yeah she like my clothes
girl it’s just for show

now you like me
why the fuck you fight me then
excite me
now she wanna pipe me, when?
come call me, come through baby
got a shoot in LA
bat shit crazy yuh
stop, whatchu missin
she say my teeth glisten
ridin in the whip cookin shit like a kitchen
dance
baby wanna fuck with me 
i tell her i don’t blame her ima money machine
let’s get it
feel like i’m on a cat walk
let’s get it
tell her let that cat talk i admit it
i’m not tryna hear it unless you obsessed or the one with the check, aye
move like that
girl do it like that
can’t make time so now let’s romance
i’m too young to worry bout chance
how you ike me when you is a 10
move like that
girl do it like that
can’t make time so now let’s romance
we too young let’s leave it like that
how you like me yeah how you like me yeah
i’m not a bad person i just do bad shit
by the way she move i can tell she ratchet
take a pic cause you only got 2 three shots
don’t move or your pop pop popped
come on lil baby i don’t trust like that
come on lil shorty i don’t choose like that
got me feelin suffocated like a new neck tat
don’t choke, but i know i’m not the type to text back no hoe
all these bitches wanna dance like me
look like me
go impress like me
go to parties just to flex like me
let’s get it
tryna check these hoes nike
i remember i was going up
moneys sick cause i’m throwing up
now my phone died, i don’t apologize 
cause i don’t give a fuck, i’m a bad guy
wait, now she hate me too
hold up girl that’s some bad bad news
come on lil baby let’s get back to the mood
come on lil shortie cause i’m late for the shoot

got shoots like vogue
see the camera flash (pop pop) like woah
she tryna check me out from my head to my toe
like my face yeah she like my clothes
girl it’s just for show
(got shoots like vogue)

REV - Vogue

MAGIC ! 🪄 ft. astrus* x ciscaux x wassup rocker (prod dustin & okayjml)

Lyrics:
why you so obsessed with me
bite with ya teeth
can’t impress like me
come fuck with me
for’ i get the bag 
now your stuck with me
aye i be washin away the pain
say fuck what they think
pretty lights hide the shadows behind in the rain
got a black heart
chain hanging from my chest
you wanna fuck with me tell that hoe to drop dead
all these hoes look down on me like a hunch back
eat it up on the go like i brought my lunch pack 
ice cold, ice cold like a 4 pack
cold heart, so i’m dippin like it’s doordash 
hella tragic
i can’t even lie my dreams show nothing but the static
i’m covered from back to back
to money fast
i got a habit
trapped in cells then i bail like it’s magic
i’m the type to dip then say i never had it
why you so obsessed with me
bite with ya teeth
can’t impress like me
come fuck with me
for’ i get the bag 
now your stuck with me
aye i be washin away the pain
say fuck what they think
pretty lights hide the shadows behind in the rain
got a black heart
chain hanging from my chest
you wanna fuck with me tell that hoe to drop dead
drop dead drop dead
drop dead drop dead
(yuh)
drop dead drop dead, aye
drop dead drop dead


i feel dead (i feel dead i feel dead)
how u been    
i been feelin stressed, less blessed, too obsessed 
hoes on my back, on my right to my left
play games with me hoe, cause i’m pretty, your obsessed

Godamn
why these demons follow me
can’t stop fuckin wanting me
like, lucy callin me 
they don’t wanna hear it till the words’ on beat
i’m not tryna hear it till eyes on me
yuh, black cloud on my head
that’s why i want a 40 cause these hoes want me dead
takin substance cause i’m tryna clear my head
now the one that wants me is the one that want me dead
why you so obsessed with me
bite with ya teeth
can’t impress like me
come fuck with me
for’ i get the bag 
now your stuck with me
aye i be washin away the pain
say fuck what they think
pretty lights hide the shadows behind in the rain
got a black heart
chain hanging from my chest
you wanna fuck with me tell that hoe to drop dead
drop dead drop dead
drop dead drop dead
(yuh)
drop dead drop dead, aye
drop dead drop dead

Obsessed

Lyrics:
Sxmpra:
Creepin' through the shadows
Meet the pharaoh of the underground
The competition narrow
Breakin'
Breakin' Out the m0thafvckin' arrows
Leave em resting shallow
Knockin' in the whip and I got more swing than the fvckin' gallows
Imma imma
Shimmer
Like a bloody blade
Under the stars
Standing right in front of me is me I guess I met the mark
Steppin with the weapon reckon he gon' try and pull my card
I don’t give a fvck cos I know you don’t know who the fvck you are
Back up
Cos a m0thafvcka stacked up
Really wanna be the one pull up and I mag dump
Never gave a fvck
Pack a punch like a magnum
Move with the wind dissipate like a phantom
Tie em up
Call the bank for the ransom
Nobody knows
Like who you
You a random
One time for the m0thafvckin' anthem
Flow is so murderous feel like I’m Manson
Everybody drop to the m0thafvckin' deck b*tch
I won't ever stop till a m0thafvcka dead b*tch
Never made a lot now this music sh*t is endless
Imma keep on pushin' till my legacy is set in stone

Sinizter:
Out my fvckin’ mind
Goin’ for your throats like I’m a rabid canine
I don’t fvck with many I don’t like to play nice
Call me Sub-Zero how I leave ‘em all on ice
Lethal with the rifle 40/40 shoot precise

Always feel like I’m the black sheep
But don’t count me out cause I swear to god I’ll be the next thing
You pvssies always tryna jack the wave that’s popping
Gotta stay one step ahead that’s why I’m re-inventing

I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
They
Will all fall
You will die
By my hands

SXMPRA X SINIZTER - ULTRAVIOLENCE

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Crazy Bout You

Written, Produced, & Engineered by rev & pyro

lyrics:
girl with the fish nets
reaching on my big checks
girl got thick thighs
grabbin on my blue bens 
girl come fuck on me 
i got ya letter
girl make a cut on me
i’m not better
she said boy you think too much
think too much boy
think too much 
think too much boy
i think too much
think too much

gimme me a kiss 
maybe two 
i don't wanna fall in love 
but i'll do it just for u 
it's just not right if ur not in my bed 
writing love letters but they all inside my head 
hickeys on ur neck going down to ur chest
my hands on your face and my body on ur breasts
is it just the sex? 
i don't think so 
u don't like to talk but i can make u sing notes 
it's all toxic and shit 
i don't wanna be a bitch 
so instead of texting u
i'll just cut up on my wrist
you don't like when i do this 
you don't like when i do that 
if i push u away will you find your way back
im, so empty 
can u fix me?
i don't think i'll make it into my sixety
don't tempt me
down six feet
will you bury me alone girl, i'm too geeked
 
she said boy you think too much
think too much boy
think too much 
think too much boy
i think too much
think too much

rev x pyro - Girl I Think Too Much

THE FALLEN (feat. TEDDY SLUGZ & WARLORD COLOSSUS) [Prod. SXMPRA]

𝐺𝑅𝐸𝐴𝑆𝐸𝑅 ♕ 𝑅𝐸𝑉 
❤️Produced, Engineered, and Written by REV❤️
Cover: @ nalanimendoza 🌙
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Lyrics:
Yuh, yuh,
Shirt tucked, Fly fit,
Big rings, hair slicked,
I’m that new boy in the neighborhood,
Impala 66’
Headlights bright white,
Living in the night, yeah,
Yellow stitching on my black boots, Belt tight,
Yuh,
Night fall catch me when I fall,
Catch me a break, 
You never answer when I call,
Ay Converse 88’
Vintage like my black shades,
Don’t forget the name cause the boy ain’t got a face,
Yuh, boy ain’t got no face,
He don’t wanna feel no pain,
Why that boy ain’t got no face,
Yuh, ain’t got nothin on his plate, 
Eyes shut, keep em out,
Demons up like a cloud,
Keep my self, real down,
In my ear, real loud,
She said run away,
I would never listen,
Walking up then bang bang,
She said baby put yo gun away,
Flowers in the crime scene,
Hope no one saw me,
No, don’t you follow me,
Caught me in my white tee,
Was the new kid in town with some problems,
Crashed from a high, nosedived rock bottom,
Yuh,
Shirt tucked, Fly fit,
Big rings, hair slicked,
I’m that new boy in the neighborhood,
Impala 66’
Headlights bright white,
Living in the night, yeah,
Yellow stitching on my black boots, Belt tight,
Yuh,
Night fall catch me when I fall,
Catch me a break, 
You never answer when I call,
Ay Converse 88’
Vintage like my black shades,
Don’t forget the name cause the boy ain’t got a face,

rev x pyro - Girl I Think Too Much

REV (@_jaechung_)