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geeked out

Skyte - Lone

Celebrity - Ft. Geno W.I.P (prod.LVK)

who r u? (muchi)

On my head it’s a drac On my head it’s a drac On my head it’s a drac On my head it’s a drac it’s a drac it’s a drac on my head it’s a drac it’s a drac it’s a drac drac on top my head I take it off and let it blast why the fuck these niggas talking swear to god they on my ass bitch I’m in love with these drugs I do them shits untill I crash why the fuck you push  my buttons stupid nigga why you mash huh I just might just run off with that pack I do the dash huh heard he want the smoke I guess we turn that boy to ash huh I might fuck yo bitch because she bad and got that nash huh boy you is a bitch you in that bitch and you can’t last huh uh fuck nigga you can’t escape bitch I don’t give a fuck put a blade to ya nape they like whats on yo head little bitch it’s a drac and I won’t save a hoe give a fuck bout a cape bitch ima grind till my body just ache nigga wan talk then I run that boy fade uh I gotta throw a grenade uh bitch shout to blade hey what’s up hello lil bitch it’s eggman at yo doe when I walk inside yo trap I’m leaving dead men on the flo I might cut off one his fingers now that nigga throwing foeeeee why you talking on my name like stupid bitch I wouldn’t knoww bitch I tote like hella straps and I don’t do it for a showwww ima line up all my ops and shoot them niggas in a rowwwww with yo bitch and she be fiending for them jiggas she a hoeeee with my gang and she be pulling all them triggas we gon blow these these niggas be dirty as the fuck they smoking cigarettes bitch I swear to god that I’m gon blow I just ain’t  did it yet  bitch my name is omelet in this bitch like fuck eggs Benedict I subtract yo bro I turn that nigga to a dividend aye hit the blunt and its laced aye WAIT WOAH WOAH WOAH NIGGA THE BLUNT IS LACED AHHHHHHH YUH YUH YUH YUH YUH YUH YUH YUH YUH YUH YUH YUH AGAHS. SHEHEVEYEVEUDVW SUBWUSVSIE EIDVW WI GO GO GOG OG GOG GOGGO MY PLUG LACED MY BLUNT HEY MY PLUG LACED MY  BLUNT HEY MY PLUG LACED MY BLUNT HEY MY PLUG LACED MY BLUNT LIKE HEY I MIGHT KILL THAT BOY AYE NIGS GON DIE TO TOY HEY I GOT STICKS AND JOY AYE I GOT STICKS AND JOY AYE BITCH IM LACED LACED LACED BITCH IM LACED LACED LACED BITCH IM LACED LACED LACED BITCH IM LACED LACED LACED THIS NIGGA LACED ME WHAT THE FUCK THIS NIGGA LACED ME WHAT THE FUCK AH AHHHHHHHHHH TWEAKING ON THE BEAT GEEKING ON THE BEAT IM  TWEAKING ON THE BEAT TWEAKING ON THE BEAT M TESKING ON BEST M TWEAKING ON BEAT M
I’m hungry

Drac on my head (@ayowitty)

COME CATCH UP AHEAD! feat. Skyte (AYOWITTY)

Way Too Many (prod.kiiyami)

100 FEAT. SKYTE (YUKISX)

#changeofpace

bazooka [mbrk]

#1rule

[prod guapphunnidz]

Ig @Phxbia

Lyrics

You're scaring me

Road rage with the glock
Hanging out the whip
Tryna kill that boy in the street

Little nigga tryna run
from a head tap
Fuck get hit in the feet

Terrorizing everybody on the fucking West
Bitch, I'm from the East
Pussy nigga got shot all up in the mouth
How the fuck do you eat

Bitch how the fuck do you live
Drac on me I'm blowing at kids
Can't breathe bitch I'm blowing at ribs
In the lab bitch i feel like sid

I ain't gon lie, that pussy was mid
I don't got a glock, I'm using my fists
Oh he got a watch, what's that on his wrist
Aye nigga gimme this

Aye bitch gimme that
Try to spin, shoot at the whip catch a flat
Bitch, nigga who the fuck is that

In the field tryna catch a sack
Don't run shoot 'em in his back
Pop a nigga kill em with his dad

I'm like nigga we know where you at
I'm like nigga we know where you live
I'm like bitch how you know what I did
Fuck it bitch, I'ma spray it again

That ain't you, oh we spraying your friend
Ride too fast, I'm crashing the benz
That's your bitch but she asking for dick
No COVID I got them sick,

No COVID, I got them coughing and shit
Creep down the block, get to stalking and shit
Try to set me up, now I'm popping the bitch
I ain't put my hands on her, I let the Glock hit her

I ride with a chop, and you got a Glock, nigga
He tried to creep, got his ass shot, nigga
Ain't no stealing from me, you know phob rob, niggas
Boy don't jump in the streets, you getting popped, nigga

Road rage with the chop, hanging out the whip
Bet I kill a couple fools
Heard my opp in that bitch
I'm a white nigga

Watch me pull up to your school
Little nigga, you a bitch
Took his gun, he ain't even wanna shoot
Wanna ride with y'all bitch, hang out

Shoot a nigga in a coupe
Wanna ride with y'all bitch, we gon' kill both of you
If my opp in that bitch, I'ma shoot up the school
I won't do it, I'm not a white nigga
Up the blick on em, not finna fight, niggas
You getting shot, if you wanna try, nigga

He suicidal, he wanna die, nigga
Shoot up the whip if he tryna slide, nigga
Bitch I'll shoot up your crib, why you tryna hide, nigga

Road rage with the glock
Hanging out the whip
Tryna kill that boy in the street

Little nigga tryna run
from a head tap
Fuck get hit in the feet

Terrorizing everybody on the fucking West
Bitch, I'm from the East
Pussy nigga got shot all up in the mouth
How the fuck do you eat

road rage

road rage [guapphunnidz]

slaves to the media

[Waaffle]
iPhone cracked, but her aura still flawless
Black nail tips and a fit thats lawless

E-girl love, got a demon face
Black choker on, in my hoodie, lace

She talk sweet — i dont trust that tone
Got me queued up on her crunchyroll
So what? (So what?)
She bad news, but i love that smoke — ayy

Tongue out, pose with a peace sign flick
Bass hit hard like a tiktok kick
Lashes long like a loading screen
She ghost me twice, then hit my stream

Post her fit, then delete real quick
Mood swing wild like a Discord click
Eyes red, heart cold, cherry lip gloss
She say "I’m fine" — that’s a coin toss

She dont text back, but she live in my head
DMs dry, but she left me on read
Moodboard full of that grayscale pain
Vape hit sweet, got candy cane

iPhone cracked, but her aura still flawless
Black nail tips and a fit thats lawless

E-girl love, got a demon face
Black choker on, in my hoodie, lace

So what? I aint never gave a damn
Got a girl, got a whip, got a full game plan
So what? You hatin from the stands
But hatin out here, doin’ donuts in a van
(So whaaaat?)

[Red Crooks]
I can't relax I gotta worry about these Punks
Gotta keep a gun keep that shit tucked 
Do not run up this is not no tiktok I'll make yo body rot whoever try to stir the pot 

Straight smoking gas I'm on cloud nine I'm making these cus
I know I'm finna shine Seeing my demons gave me chills to the spine 
Im chilling with my bro we've been drinking sum wine
I'm about to see my shorty she be looking mad fine
Me and her get drunk while our souls intertwined 

I'm gonna pop that dude like pepsi 
if he wanna test me fuck the cops they tried to arrest me
nah mess wit me it's R.I.P don't be a wannabe get smoked up 
like a tree should never messed with a g

[Waaffle]
iPhone cracked, but her aura still flawless
Black nail tips and a fit thats lawless

E-girl love, got a demon face
Black choker on, in my hoodie, lace
Yuh... Aye..  

﻿

Deuce Ink - So what ft Redcrooks Remix

Ashes of the New World

Skyte - Leave Her prod.Gosha & Budokai

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