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*PROD . SHINYY*

INTRUDER W/ 83HADES [Prod. shinyy]

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[HOOK]
Wet up yo block we gon turn it to a cemetery
Rolling 50 deep got us looking like the military 
All our chains hitting, so cold like its Ben and Jerry's
Demon in the night, better not say Bloody Mary
Hit it from the back! Cause she want it in her guts
Free all my brothers they dont need to be in cuffs
Put a price on yo head then my brothers come and buss
Hollows lookin like a shooting star better duck

[Verse 1]
Hitting shit out of the park like I play for the Mets
put a ripple on top of yo head wave check
Yuh, i look like tree how i keep all these sticks
we gon wet up yo block till he turn to a fish

when im loading the drac put in 7.62
if ya boy talking funny we'll hit his ass too
pull up the addy we know where you stay
if you talkin that reckless we gon end yo day

Keep a piece in the booth if you run up on my session
I aint fuckin with quesions send his ass straight to heaven
i got Kashi in the back and i know he's pocket checking
You aint getting in with shit and if you try you'll need a blessing

[Bridge]
Wet up yo block, yuh
wet up yo block, yuh yuh 
wet up yo block, yuh yuh

[Hook Repeats]

[Bridge 2]
No disrespect to you OG's (Huh,Yuh)
We just on new shit (New shit)
No disrespect to you rappers (Rappers)
But you got fake drip (Fake Drip)
Man i see you in my DM's and you always throwing shade
You a fuckin nobody and you think that im afraid 
Imma keep talking shit until you put me in my place
Im a skinny white boy but i can still give a fade, BITCH

[Verse 2]
WELCOME TO THE SHOW, MOTHERFUCKERS CALL ME SLICK RICK
I AQUIRED ALL THE NAMES THEN PUT THEM ON MY HIT LIST
WATCHING BODIES DROP MAN I THINK THAT IM ADDICTED
SHOT HIM OUT THE EARTH, ANOTHER WAY TO GET LIFTED

STEP THE FUCK BACK, PLEASE DONT GET CLOSE BECUASE I BRING THE HEAT
MY AR GOT THAT KICKBACK LEAVING BODIES ALL UP IN THE STREET
IM BRINGING ALL THE STATIC FUCK STITCHES WE GON LET EM LEAK
IM POSTED OUTSIDE WIT THAT TOOL WHILE ALL YOU DO IT TWEET

Toolie on my hip i might just buss it at yo fuckin homie,
Grip the heater so much ill have my homie buss it for me 
Took ya homie life and for me its just another trophy 
you cant even mourn cause we'll pop you at his ceremony

We do not gang, bang
but we will BANG, BANG
You do not gang, bang
Dont care what you claim-ing 

[Hook Repeats]

Spotify & Apple Music

Bloody Mary Freestyle [Prod. Shinyy]

Shout out @lxmej for the cover art👌 

mixed by @adam-vanscoyk

ITSAGUNFIGHT! >:)Ft. KASHIMOTU (prod.shinyy)

since I couldn't find mili flows consider this the full song

GANG ON GREEN ( PROD SHINYY)

I wanna put you to rest, 38 is on my vest and I keep it suppressed.



Then place the knife up to his neck so he cannot move, you better start holding your breathe.



That pussy boy talk on the set then it is on sight, that means yo whole block getting wet.



Don’t do anything you’ll regret when you’re on my turf, his shirt was white but now it’s red.



This nigga still steady flexin, yuh, yuh, I guess he didn’t learn his lesson.



So I come to class with a weapon, yuh, yuh, and it ain’t sending you to heaven.



I’ll pull up that’s without a question, best believe, I will mark at your top then I bust it off.



Aim at your dome like you one of the Kennedy’s, and catch a felony to drop a opp.



I got a tomahawk, cause my tommy charging up he inhaled the exhaust.



so I found out you really soft, finna bring in the artillery like it’s the holocaust.



Gun get to bussin, and clips be dumping, he said he ready but he wasn’t.



Three deep how we coming, I got lil bro nem in the back everybody start running.



Might be up to something, me and the fucking gang, wipe a stain and turn him into particles.



Your crew so lame, say that you want the fade until I get the blade up out the arsenal.



I got a hatchet bitch, it just caught like 3 more bodies I call it a hat trick.



Then air out the ratchet bitch, that’s my mother fucking clip I don’t want your damn ratchet bitch.



I am the catalyst, if you start to piss me off I won’t change but I’m whacking shit.



Shoot like I’m Dragovich, with the dragunov then drag his body in the acid pit.



Fuck a casket take that boy to the dungeon his life is done because he be on some fuck shit.



Grip the cannon like I’m nick when I’m gunnin he wanted problems but won’t come to the function.



I’m in your city bitch, better quit with all this internet beef you was talking shit.



Unload the yoppa stick, watch the ammunition empty into all the populous.

Arsenal Blade

Arsenal Blade [Prod. Shinyy]

PISTOL WHIP PROD. SHINYY

If I hear one more advertisement about nicotine addiction.

Hell On Earth [Prod. Shinyy]

2783 FT. 83HADES PROD. SHINYY

FW ME + @83HADES
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LANG LANG FT.83HADES PROD.SHINYY

PANIC FT. 83HADES PROD. SHINYY

DEMON FT. UNOFROMPLUTO PROD. SHINYY

shieeeeeeeeeeeee

produced by https://soundcloud.com/prodshinyy

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I can't give a fuck ain't it apparent I don't care a bit 
you can't take the wear and tear lil pussy you ain't fairing shit
I stirred up that pot I'm giving pictures to the staring kids
they preachin all the problems bitch I ain't yo fucking therapist

I swear these bitches got two faces neither one I'm finna trust
I come in to fuck it up fuck everything up I'm a bust
where the drugs? po me up, everyday I'm getting buck
I be running from my thoughts before they stick me in the mud

I fucked my life up, fuck, I be in the gutter
keep my feels tucked, know I'm lost without my brothers
I don't feel good, blue pill I need a couple
bitch I'm real hood, runnin shit I never stumble

like a boss should, lil homie you just pulled up to the wrong hood
you's a fed I heard he talkin to the opps oo
I'm always packin never lackin dots up on you
on the net he talkin smack and thats the wrong move

collect the heads you know that benzo comin
that homie said he sippin lean but that shit robitussin
I got some tangos on my block my boys gon get to bustin
they try to shoot me and my cousin so we sent em runnin

I can't give a fuck ain't it apparent I don't care a bit 
you can't take the wear and tear lil pussy you ain't fairing shit
I stirred up that pot I'm giving pictures to the staring kids
they preachin all the problems bitch I ain't yo fucking therapist

BITCH I AIN'T YO THERAPIST [PROD. SHINYY]

Track 8 on "AMBIGUITY"
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Produced by @prodshinyy

LYRICS:

I know he a bitch
pulled upon him and he didn't do shit
I got a full clip
if he keep talking that shit 
then i'm gonna use it
his momma cried when I left his corpse upon the porch
got rid of his shit
he called up his homies 
i'll make em all bleed
when i shoot at there feet

I got a gun you think i'm weak
until i drop my strap and knock out your teeth
he a bitch
got his blood on my fist for talking that shit
he called me a bitch
i ain't the one that's gon sit and holler at pigs
i'll pull out his ribs
he won't do nun i got him to squeal

he coughing up blood
boot on his neck got his face in the mud

talking all that shit
i'll pull up at your door bitch
posted with my glock with no sight i don't miss bitch
gunslinger pull my fucking trigger 
make that pussy flinch
got my whole team strapped up
we don't give a fuck

I know he a bitch
pulled upon him and he didn't do shit
I got a full clip
if he keep talking all shit then i'm gonna use it
his momma cried when I left his corpse upon the porch
got rid of his shit
he called up his homies i'll make em all bleed
when i shoot at there feet