Na$ty Matt X Dylan Ross – Platinum

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Gangster Trap Underground Rap Hip Hop Chicago EDM Rap Old School Mix 151

[Verse 1]
Started from the bottom, pockets worn and thin,
Dreams of racks, private flights, and a life I could win.
She came with promises, smiles that shined like gold,
But I saw the hunger, the lies, the stories untold.
Every dollar I earned, every grind in my day,
Taught me to keep my focus, keep the fake away.
Bank over gold-diggin bitchez, that’s my way,
Stackin’ money, chasing dreams, making my own play.

[Pre-Chorus]
Every heartbreak, every fake friend, every doubt in sight,
Built the steel in my heart, sharpened my fight.

[Chorus]
Bank over gold-diggin bitchez, money first in my hand,
Hustle in my veins, ambition taking command.
Stackin’ racks, risin’ high, vision in my soul,
Every move, every risk, put my grind to the goal.
Bank over gold-diggin bitchez, I ain’t losing my way,
From nothing to everything — empire built today.

[Verse 2]
She wanted jewels, she wanted shows, only for the fame,
But I built my empire, every dollar in my name.
Luxury whips, penthouse views, power in my eyes,
Every fake lover lost, every truth I prize.
I ain’t bitter, I’m wiser, every lesson a gain,
Every setback, every fake, just sharpened my brain.
Bank over gold-diggin bitchez, I rise above,
Every move, every step, driven by love… for the grind, the dream, the stuff I’m made of.

[Pre-Chorus]
Every heartbreak, every fake friend, every doubt in sight,
Built the steel in my heart, sharpened my fight.

[Chorus]
Bank over gold-diggin bitchez, money first in my hand,
Hustle in my veins, ambition taking command.
Stackin’ racks, risin’ high, vision in my soul,
Every move, every risk, put my grind to the goal.
Bank over gold-diggin bitchez, I ain’t losing my way,
From nothing to everything — empire built today.

[Bridge]
It ain’t just the money, it’s the freedom I feel,
Every fake friend, every lie, strengthened my will.
I built my destiny, turned sweat into gold,
Focused on my future, on stories untold.
No distraction, no love for those who deceive,
Bank over bitchez — only grind I believe.

[Verse 3]
Now my empire shines, every deal a win,
Every dollar stacked, proof of the discipline within.
I rise above the noise, every doubt, every lie,
Focused on my dreams, letting the weak ones pass by.
Gold-diggin bitchez fade, but my vision stays true,
Bank over all else — I built something new.
From broke nights to billionaire heights, I stand tall,
Stackin’ racks, chasin’ dreams, I’ve conquered it all.

[Chorus]
Bank over gold-diggin bitchez, money first in my hand,
Hustle in my veins, ambition taking command.
Stackin’ racks, risin’ high, vision in my soul,
Every move, every risk, put my grind to the goal.
Bank over gold-diggin bitchez, I ain’t losing my way,
From nothing to everything — empire built today.

[Outro]
Every fake smile, every lie, every fleeting glance,
Taught me focus, taught me patience, gave me my chance.
Bank over gold-diggin bitchez — empire in my hand,
Street-born, ambition-made, billionaire I stand.

Bank Over Gold-Diggin Bitchez

Rozz Dyliams - Dollars Falling From My Soul

Omen:
Two different games me and you are playin
the subs start shakin
Body start achin, Bones start breakin
Snapping, 
soul seperates didn't even know what happenned

it's so far from average.
So far from normal,
So far from this planet
Open the door and then I grab ya

Contort and twist just to fix picture.
Written in blood some interesting scriptures.

I want some blood give me blood
give me more, give me gore.
Give me love, give me hate
Give me what you can afford.

I don't need to be great, I just want to be more.
1-3 Twisting Fate, With a key to the door.

Stressed, depressed, I grip my chest,
I rip the flesh, I press the juice,
I tie the knoose, I duck, I duck, I duck, I duck you goose.
I get buck, you get fucked, I win you lose.
 
I bring the heat, no need to speak.
No need to sleep, Insomniac, 
Reach back and breathe, You run, you hide, I seek and I find with ease.

I want your blood give me blood
give me more, give me gore.

Rozz:
Now is the time that we jump for the butcher-man
Rozz take his sweet time, hour glass with no sand
hopped up out of that rental van
up to you, I don't fuck with you.
 I don't fuck with you, I don't fuck with them, enough said.

Comin' up outta the land  where they skin deer.
I'll skin you ear to ear bitch just get in here.
I'll leave your face hanging off by a thread
And your life will only be spared until the check clears

It's the unholy almighty Jeck here,
All y'all finna die by next year.
You and all your supporters are a bunch of bitches
so when you entered the room I smelled the estrogen up in the air.

Fuck you, your music, your vision, your voice, your outfit
you ain't about shit
fuck everything you stand for and ever stood for or loved,
gimme more blood.

Blood (feat. ROZZ DYLIAMS Prod. OmenXIII )

Death affects all of us in one way or another.

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DEATH

Welcome Home (Prod. killedmyself)

Production by @colorhue
Mixed and Mastered by @blowebeats

LYRICS:

I can feel the emptiness coming closer
Almost broke, them i'm out of order
When i die, still feel my aura
Thats for sure i'm coming right for ya

Nights on my own with the knife i tore up
All alone, know i keep that door shut
In need of more love, but all i can feel is this hate
Wishing this wasn’t the way i was made

Call it what you want i call it my fate
I'm feeling like death, but isn't it great?
I’m holding my breath
But why do i wait
Alive in this world i can't find an escape
I thrive in my mind what a wonderful place
I wish i could stay here for all of my days
I offer a taste through songs that i say
for limited time i am rotting away!

I’m leaving, tonight!
There’s nothing left for me, in life
So i’m leaving, i’m leaving, i’m leaving, i’m leaving,
I’m leaving, I’m grieving, i’m bleeding, you see it!

There’s nothing left for me on Earth
I want to go just put me inside the dirt.
But i can not give up for i know what i'm worth 
got a purpose to serve i’m reversing the hurt

Hurt that’s in me, and hurt that’s in you
Put us together, that’s two.
My past is something i wish wasn’t true
There’s nothing i can fucking do. 

$igil  //  Consciiious Music
47sigil@gmail.com
Consciiious.bigcartel.com

$igil - LET THE CROWS SPEAK (Prod. color hue)

OmenXIII - This Is My Zone

OmenXIII - End (2015)

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