let me thinking it's Sonic the hedgehog out the corner of my eye the entire time up until just now

I would fuck the beat so hard if it was person 😩

Putting “phonk” on here but it’s only my favourite artist so yeah none of that sigma edit shit

Phonk

LYRICS:

[Grioten]

Aye, and i hit you with a headshot 
Swerve so fast i be looking like a hedgehog
You ain’t ever win because I am the best 
I don’t want to fight because I’ll put your fucking ass to rest 

I ain’t ever gunna fold
No cap im on go 
Ima put you in a stretcher if you think I ain’t a goat
Like, woah
I don’t want to be your bro 
Got big big goals and you finna make it slow

Fully automatic I just spread 100 shots
You a bot, make another wish and you go running to your mom
You a bitch boy, bitch made, step the fuck up
If you wanna be the best then get the fuck up off the mudd

[DAY$OKEE]

i be poppin droppin bodies getting money on my own i use to ride wit all these niggas but they keep on getting hoed and i be all about my lonesome droppin bodies on the road n catch em slipping i ain’t trippin put a bullet in yo dome

i be talkin how im walkin i been gettin kinda colder
keep a glockie in my sock and i be on about my rover use to do this shi for fun now the money takin over use to do this shi for fun now the money takin over

if i catch you lackin ima put you in the grave 
i be pistol packin droppin bodies in the rain
grippin automatics finna shoot you in the brain
i be all about it finna watch you pass away 
if i catch you lackin ima put you in the grave 
i be pistol packin droppin bodies in the rain
grippin automatics finna shoot you in the brain
i be all about it finna watch you pass away 

[IShowSpeed]

I will take your soul, and make you die, in your veins
MUHAHAHAHA

[Grioten]

Bitch I’m on beast mode, boutta hit that shit so clean 
Ima put you in a headlock and while I punch you in the spleen
No gas no brakes, all I do is get paid
If you really tryna fuck with me, I’ll put you in a maze

Skirt skirt skirt I’m the realest in the scene
Bitch I fucking pick you last when I’m choosing my team
Got Bentleys, corvette, Ferrari
Drifting through the road at ease

I ain’t ever gunna fold
No cap im on go 
Ima put you in a stretcher if you think I ain’t a goat
Like, woah
I don’t want to be your bro 
Got big big goals and you finna make it slow

Fully automatic I just spread 100 shots
You a bot, make another wish and you go running to your mom
You a bitch boy, bitch made, step the fuck up
If you wanna be the best then get the fuck up off the mudd

I ain’t ever gunna fold
No cap im on go 
Ima put you in a stretcher if you think I ain’t a goat
Like, woah
I don’t want to be your bro 
Got big big goals and you finna make it slow

Fully automatic I just spread 100 shots
You a bot, make another wish and you go running to your mom
You a bitch boy, bitch made, step the fuck up
If you wanna be the best then get the fuck up off the mudd

MUDD

$werve, Grioten, DAY$OKEE - MUDD

Lyrics:

Talkin’ shit to me I give it right back
Write me for the feature I don’t write back
Rippin’ like a jackal bitch I bite back
Dumpin’ out the mag until the slide back

In this bitch like a fetus, no plan B
Born to be the best that I can be
I’m on a head hunt like Comanche
Decapitate a rapper vigilante

Talkin’ shit to me I give it right back
Write me for the feature I don’t write back
Rippin’ like a jackal bitch I bite back
Dumpin’ out the mag until the slide back

I'm in this bitch like a fetus, no plan B
Born to be the best that I can be
I’m on a head hunt like Comanche
Decapitate a rapper vigilante

Ain’t no beef with me this ain’t a steakhouse
If you really got a problem we could fade out
Get a little clout and then you phase out
Finally realize that you all played out

Quarter mil up on the table got an Earache
Fuck they gonna do for me at this rate?
If I don't sign I won’t be nothin’ but that’s fear based
Bigger numbers than your roster in the present day

Got a bad lil bitch and she ten toes
No bra, no panties, that’s the dress code
I’m Eric Draven out the grave, know the dead rose
Shinigami in my dreams writin’ death notes

Right back, right back, right back
Talkin’ shit to me I give it right back
Write back, write back, write back
Hit me the for feature I don’t write back

Talkin’ shit to me I give it right back
Write me for the feature I don’t write back
Rippin’ like a jackal bitch I bite back
Dumpin’ out the mag until the slide back

I'm in this bitch like a fetus, no plan B
Born to be the best that I can be
I’m on a head hunt like Comanche
Decapitate a rapper vigilante

Talkin’ shit to me I give it right back
Write me for the feature I don’t write back
Rippin’ like a jackal bitch I bite back
Dumpin’ out the mag until the slide back

I'm in this bitch like a fetus, no plan B
Born to be the best that I can be
I’m on a head hunt like Comanche
Decapitate a rapper vigilante

Listen on SPOTIFY

Sinizter & FORGOTTENAGE - RIGHT BACK!

30 Hollow! (prod. eryxse)

tekaruu X Daniel Teed - kill them

https://open.spotify.com/album/35uJ4ClVVS2wxkZbUoxgwC

XATASHI: 
https://open.spotify.com/artist/02BMPJbCTip0cSHomYl07g?si=vZwABqxhSpmAMqdkn072ig&nd=1
https://twitter.com/_XATASHI
https://www.instagram.com/_xatashi/

DO NOT RESURRECT:
https://open.spotify.com/artist/0QRp7CyL31iErUn6cX0YU3
https://soundcloud.com/donotresurrect
https://twitter.com/donotrxsurrect
https://www.instagram.com/donotresurrect/

Lyrics:
[Verse 1: XATASHI]
Walked in the club like bitch, what's up?
Yeah, she suckin' on my dick
Yeah, she gobble on my nuts
Spend 3 racks on a bitch, like what?
Slid up to the party, with a body in the trunk
And I heard he want smoke, he get shot down
Choppa erotic, it rip through his guts now
He wanted smoke, we pull up, give him cancer
Wanted to talk, turn that boy to a dancer, uh
Glock tucked down on my motherfuckin' hip
Talk shit, get shot in your motherfuckin' lip
Spent three racks on a motherfuckin' bitch
And she bust it down low, on my motherfuckin' dick
He talkin' shit, he get gutted like a fish
And I fuck on that bitch, she gon' suck on my dick
And I came with a strap, that's attached with a dick
Pulled up 10 deep in a motherfuckin' whip
Bad bitch hit on my line, I might hit that
Cock back, shoot that bullets gone hit that
Boy talkin' shit, he get shot in his face
This choppa reloaded, I'm strapped with a K
His bitch give me brain
Nah, she give me dome in the back of the wraith
Now we be dancin' on top of his grave
I'ma be asking that boy how the motherfuckin' dirt taste

[Verse 2: do not resurrect]
Okay, swing the blade, I hit his back, get to crackin'
Bring the rage, I'm not so passive 'bout action
Beam his face and then I pass him a napkin
Your greed is tasteless and you lackin' a sack, bitch
Hit the top, okay, you mad or what?
I don’t want ya bitch and I don’t want ya number
I won’t join ya clique and I won’t come to functions
But keep dummy clips, my thumper stomach rumbling
Livid and dead
I'm poppin' lead
Put you to bed
The sinister Res
I got a plan
Aim for the head
I live for the red
I’m boutta shred
Fill 'em with dread
Your people are bled
I cock it back
Empty the clip
You silly simple stupid fuckers, never cannot do it like how my glocky do it
I pillage loot and cause a ruckus, ain't nobody movin' how the god is movin'

[Hook: XATASHI]
Walked in the club, like bitch, what's up?
Yeah, she suckin' on my dick
Yeah, she gobble on my nuts
Spend 3 racks on a bitch, like what?
Slid up to the party with a body in the trunk
And I heard he want smoke, he get shot down
Choppa erotic, it rip through his guts now
He wanted smoke, we pull up, give him cancer
Wanted to talk, turn that boy to a dancer, uh
Walked in the club, like bitch, what's up?
Yeah she suckin on my dick
Yeah she gobble on my nuts
Spend 3 racks on a bitch like what
Slid up to the party with a body in the trunk
And i heard he want smoke, he get shot down
Choppa erotic, it rip through his guts now
He wanted smoke, we pull up, give him cancer
Wanted to talk, turn that boy to a dancer, uh

Walked in the club like bitch, what's up?
Yeah, she suckin' on my dick
Yeah, she gobble on my nuts
Walked in the club, like bitch, what's up?
Spent a rack on a bitch
Now that bitch tryna fuck
Walked in the club like bitch, what's up?
Yeah, she suckin' on my dick
Yeah, she gobble on my nuts
Walked in the club, like bitch, what's up?
Spent a rack on a bitch
Now that bitch tryna fuck

Animosity

XATASHI X DO NOT RESURRECT - Animosity (Prod. Tokyo!) *OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS*

Jumpin! (Prod. Ghostface Playa)

Follow me on instagram @northsidecai

OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS

Lyrics: (Intro)

Before Corona I was livin like a loner
Now I got a fuckin dime piece I can call up when I wanna
I've been gettin better imma tell em if they don't know 
Everybody who was doubtin all the sudden turned to goners


(Hook)

I've runnin up these bags, bitches gettin mad now I hear them talkin that bitch ass trash
I've been runnin laps, left em in the past I don't hear no talkin cuz y'all down bad
Hahaha bitch I knew I'd get the last laugh on these niggas, sorry I ain't sorry goin bad bad on these niggas
And I knew I'd get the last laugh on these bitches so I'm fuckin skeetin rat-ta-tat-tat on these bitches


(verse)

Goddamn lately I do what I wanna, cum right in her face like that ain't somebody daughter
Since a kid man I knew I'd be a baller, with a couple hoes that I have to keep in order
Bounce that ass like a chevy impala 1967 baby girl go shake ya blessins right
Got your ex out her preein like a stalker colt 1911 it gon send that boiii to heaven no problem

Pussy why you talkin bout me
Hold that fuckin talk boiii we gon meet in the streets uh huh
You ain't never been in no beef
Probably fuckin why that he don't carry no heat uh huh


(Hook)

I've runnin up these bags, bitches gettin mad now I hear them talkin that bitch ass trash
I've been runnin laps, left em in the past I don't hear no talkin cuz y'all down bad
Hahaha bitch I knew I'd get the last laugh on these niggas, sorry I ain't sorry goin bad bad on these niggas
And I knew I'd get the last laugh on these bitches so I'm fuckin skeetin rat-ta-tat-tat on these bitches


(Verse 2, Kuma the Third)

Fuck all the waiting,
Shit entertaining,
Sucka wanna leave me but I paved my way,
Finna dance on your grave,
When they chanting my name,
I’m sorry not sorry but you playing my game,
Screen time causing downtime,
You be hella lucky to be ready in the morning,
Finna need a pit stop,
Ready when this shit drop,
Cuz you down bad when the cameras start rolling,
Fuck all the waiting,
Shit entertaining,
Sucka wanna leave me but I paved my way,
Finna dance on your grave,
When they chanting my name,
I’m sorry not sorry but you playing my game,
Cuz you bad,
And you getting mad,
Fuck you and your face,
lil snitch I’ll pass,
I be loading mags,
Putting on a mask,
Sorry not sorry but I got the last laugh


(Hook)

I've runnin up these bags, bitches gettin mad now I hear them talkin that bitch ass trash
I've been runnin laps, left em in the past I don't hear no talkin cuz y'all down bad
Hahaha bitch I knew I'd get the last laugh on these niggas, sorry I ain't sorry goin bad bad on these niggas
And I knew I'd get the last laugh on these bitches so I'm fuckin skeetin rat-ta-tat-tat on these bitches

CAIRO! x Kuma the Third - LAST LAUGH (Prod. Shneaky x prodbyjxn)

@eyezhateu

LISTEN "BIOHAZARD" EVERYWHERE: bnd.lc/biohazard

THX FOR COVER: @MISTACCC

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KXNVRA x Eyez Hate U - BIOHAZARD

Sadfriendd x INTERWORLD - Kuinke

They call King Kong cause I be climbing to the top
When I pull up with the rari you know I ain’t gone stop
I can only make the best bitch I’m never gone rot
If you wanna be the best, better show up to the lot cause I’ll 

Pull up with a 4 5 bitch I’m a ruga 
I Shoot you with a kit, bitch I’m pulling out the toola
Fuck a bitch on her knees like she praying the budda 
You slacking bitch you gunna stay down till you pull up

Yeah I’m swerving in a stickshift 
Bitch burn up the track 
Yeah I punch you in the face if you look at me like that
Take it to the back back back
That’s where the big boys bat
Better turn ur fucking back before I hit u off that map lil dayum

Why you looking at me like that what’s ur problem
 I never had this power and this money back in college
Fuck all the bitches in my class they exausting
Never had a bitch, but I still be fucking

Hit the fucking gas, now I made it out the mud
Why you hating on me if you just my fucking son
Copy paste bitch I made that shit into a fucking song
Bitch I don’t give a fuck what you say, I’m going up
Like bitch like what

Gucci Prada Luis vi
I’ve been making cash all this money on me
Bitch I pull up to scene with a SR-3 
I’m the king of land, bow down to me

Like bitch I’m on go, you know I’m on a roll
All this money rolling in while for you I need a scope
Why you talking to me dirty, think you need to see a pope
Stop tryna be me, I think the act now it’s getting old

Yeah I shoot you with a muthafucking ruger 
Make heat like luga
If you acting like a bitch ill call you a puta

I run the fucking bag
With my lads
And an AR attached
I don’t give a fuck about because im about to

Pull up with a 4 5 bitch I’m a ruga 
I Shoot you with a kit, bitch I’m pulling out the toola
Fuck a bitch on her knees like she praying the budda 
You slacking bitch you gunna stay down till you pull up

Yeah I’m swerving in a stickshift 
Bitch burn up the track 
Yeah I punch you in the face if you look at me like that
Take it to the back back back
That’s where the big boys bat
Better turn ur fucking back before I hit u off that map lil dayum

Grioten x Luga - RUGA!

WE AINT SORRY! - Abnerxd x B-train

breakdown! prod. mupp

https://open.spotify.com/track/2dsbkdOFOPEd04udxFKleS?si=64cd03cf1b3446a6

@sadfriendd
@iamYURY
@user-675054830 (5admin)

Lyrics:

Hit it I swerve
F*** what you heard
Talkin that s*** 
They got some nerve
Been off the gas
I dont conserve
I’m in the game
They just observe
Hit it I swerve

Can’t stop grinding everyday
To make sure that I’m not a have not
They just on the mother f***** sideline like a mascot
I’m just out here vibing
Keep it moving while they can’t talk
To the limit yeah I does it
This s*** like a mother f***** marathon I run it
Had to do this really from the ground up
Yeah I done it
This right here the mother f***** peak
We hit the summit

Hit it I swerve
F*** what you heard
Talkin that s*** 
They got some nerve
Been off the gas
I dont conserve
I’m in the game
They just observe
Hit it I swerve

Wait, put in that work
Mother f***** talking b**** I kill em with the perc
Dumpin at your heart
I’m bout to put em on a shirt
Top dog status
I’ma sell it like some merch
Wait b****, I’m a falcon and I’m coming off the perch
I had to k*** it cuz I couldn’t fight the urge
Whoop to the head
While the chopper’s on the curve
Came in with the fire m********** feel the burn
I got glasses on my face
Askin what do I observe
Now im doin better
I just made a couple fk***** racks off Vendetta
Pain k****** on me in my system I feel better
Blood up on my face and my mother f***** sweater
Avatar with the f***** Glock mark your head up
Can’t take the heat they do not like the weather
So in the street with the Glocks and berettas
Had to take em off cuz the opps never better

Sadfriendd x Yury x 5admin - Swerve (revolt)

Landmine! (prod. Mupp)

Lucky7! W Pozle

PRESAVE QUATTRO CLUB IN ALL PLATFORM: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/bytestory/quattro-club

Jumpin! (Prod. Ghostface Playa)

Sadfriendd

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