#stealthyn00b 2023

lil ket:
24/7 I’m movin’ it quick 
Me and bro pop a tag off a bean in the city 
See what I want, what I need, imma cop that 
If you gon’ talk on the team you gon’ cop that 

Some days didn’t have money to eat 
“Uber eetswa” method I get it for free 
Count all my Dubs and I learn from my L’s
Can’t save you bro, I can’t save myself 

I been seeing this world through a different lense
Everything done changed when I left your company 
Can’t say that I don’t miss your company,
But if you met me know then you wouldn’t fuck with me 

Thinkin’ bout life while I’m packing a beug 
Bro These boys fake they ain’t packing the truth 
Thinkin’ bout life while I’m packing a beug 
Bro These boys fake they ain’t packing the truth 

I remember those times my dad was in rehab 
But he’s still my idol to me man 
These boys don’t know shit ‘bout me 
Levi that’s my bro, and Levi’s my jeans

sidney phillips:
I got xans think they’re bromazolam 
Smoke buds import from afghanistan
Ask me where I’m from cunt, Moraylanistan 
And I’m in Sydney, they don’t know who I am
And I’m self centred with self hatred
Get fucked up say shit dont make sense
l stay tru like my religion
Chose my path made my decision
Love you cunt cuz you my brother
Fucked cunts switch up on eachother
Love my boys like The Big Lez Show
I got money like Sidney Soprano

V.0.0:
Im with SP and Lil Ketta
Living uplifted ain’t no better 
Moving so fast I ain’t breaking no sweat
You can hate on me bro I ain’t under your spell
I’m in the zone I’m on a roll 
Making my moves and taking control
You can try stop us, but you don’t know
You’ll never catch up, let’s go let’s go
let’s go let’s go
let’s go let’s go 
let’s go let’s go
let’s go let’s go

Glacie:
I am on top of this world
 

I’m just glad that I still learn
Lean on slash with stealthy 
I can’t feel my teeth that’s healthy 
It’s not Delphi bitch say Delphi 
Eyes roll back all the way like Stevie
Brissy to Sydney from zero to keta 
Sidney to Sydney we’ve got Arizona 
7/11 yeah we rep that company
Eyes on us if you dont know better 
Eyes on us if you didn’t know better 

Eyes on us if you did not know any better

Levi (ft. Sidney Phillps & Glass Boys) [prod. Ar1zona]

i made my bed, now i lay in it

LYRICS:
Wanna blow up cunt I wanna explode
I wanna throw up I feel so cold
My hearts lonely it has no home
I don't wanna talk I don't want my phone
I just wanna drink this beer and smoke this cone
I just wanna blow up yea like a drone
Now all I fucking do is sing
U said I meant the world
I meant everything 
Now im thinking like u aint mean it at all
I don't give a fuck imma still stand tall
Nah u can't get it over me
Nah u cant get up over me
Yea I know exactly what u see
Yeah I know exactly what u need

Knew it from the jump I couldn't do it
I don't wanna talk I got music
I could never ever just use it
You know I'm the type ill abuse it
Feeling dumb feeling useless
Going dumb going stupid
Going numb off a few sips
Having fun yea like a few chicks
Couple cunts yea with w few dips
With my cunts off a few bricks
yea im really on 
on that shit


i just looped the beat cause i aint said enough
cunt im blowing up yeah im setting off
u can call me hugo cause i been a boss
i dont give a fuck yea i dont give a toss
horsie on my hat, crocodile on my lacoste
ever since i was young i always been about dosh
spinnin out like aaa i need some water need some voss
spinning out like im smoking dust out of the glass

so many things in my past
so many things that never would have last
so many things i can put them on my cast
hit me in my heart

hit me in my heart
leave me in the dark
pull me apart
treat me like im art
show me how u have no heart
show me
how you have no heart
how u have no heart
show me how
show me how u have no heart at all
show me how theres nothing there
nothing there
nothing there
theres nothing there
nothing there

Explode/No Heart

Sidney:
Spending nights alone gettin’ junky
(Spending nights alone gettin’ junky)
In my wardrobe: lots of coats I own
I get fucked up: oxycodone
Mylan’s in my wallet
Coppers tryna run for me but they joggin’
Tryna hate a young cunt just pluggin’
Faggot cunt why are you buggin’
I’m a faggot cunt, got dresses in my closet
Lots of Polo’s I been robbin’
I’m Batman c- where my Robin
I’m Batman cunt where my Robin
I’m a faggot cunt, got dresses in my closet
Lots of Polo’s I been robbin’
I’m Batman c- where my Robin
I’m Batman cunt where my Robin

Skratcha:
Used to be a broke cunt, I got BB now
Old bitch say she wanna see me now
Do you think I'm freaky?
Every night I call you, you know I be geeky
On the weekend I be leaky
I'm not what you're seeking
TN's on my feet, you dont wanna see me
K-Town traino where the G’s be
Cunt I’m from the 02, switch up to the 22
I hope I’m not see-through 
I’m not like these other cunts
I’m still about it, I’m not a waste cunt
Coppers at the traino
Didn’t find the xans but they found the blade bro

Lil Ket:
I don't wanna talk like that, she wanna walk like that 
I'm gonna bring her back, I’m getting back on the xans
 I know it’s some shit lately, she wanna call me baby
 Yeah she drive me crazy, I wanna be in Mercedes
 I wanna be that real rich cunt smoking real exotic blunts
Feel like jx333, yeah, that cunt is a don
 They see that stealthy doin’ well, now they just want to be us
 But their music fucking sucks
I’m goin’ back for a bit, I’m gettin’ back on the bricks, I’m gettin’ back on my shit 
I'm gettin’ back on the xans, feel like the man, flyin’ around Peter Pan 
Flyin’ around in this shit, flyin’ around with a bitch, I might dive in this shit
 I might die with this bitch, I might die for my clique 
Cheques in my jeans, I’m a fiend
 Pull up in my white tee I give it fresh out the serene
 What you mean? I got green
 If I need some fucking gas yeah bro I get it from Sidney

sidney phillips + skratcha + lil ket - robin (okay!chason)

prod. https://soundcloud.com/0k1ro + https://soundcloud.com/pw4prez

To see it all alive - it talks, it breathes
To fall upon the thorns of life, I bleed
The falling has a price: the thing it’s falling through
I’m calling someone out, it’s YOU! Yes, you…
The Pentecostal rose, the fire it burns
I stand here in the middle, I spin, it turns
I’d give another eye, join Woden or Brigid
The coldest of the summit it’s freezing it’s frigid

We give and then receive our thumbs are turning green
To write another line is to live more than I’ve seen
Furthest of the furtive, and still they’re going farther
We don’t have to kill, we build Cills under Darragh
Betrayal has to happen and that’s the only truth
Betrayal has a taste it’s the fountain of our youth
The red is turning white, the white is turning grey
The day is turning grim and they’re still turning away
For every lie that’s told I’m coming back with mercy
For every promise broken I’m coming back with vows
I saw the shadow disappear and I blessed it
I saw their actions and I seriously detest it

To see it all alive - it talks, it breathes
To fall upon the thorns of life, I bleed
The falling has a price: the thing it’s falling through
I’m calling someone out, it’s YOU! Yes, you…
The Pentecostal rose, the fire it burns
I stand here in the middle, I spin, it turns
I’d give another eye, join Woden or Brigid
The coldest of the summit it’s freezing it’s frigid

yes, YOU! (prod. k1ro + sochi)

vocals @yorohaerte @neohnq
prod me and @yourvalentin3

pull up to cap skateparkk i’m chillin in cba😌

yorohaerte neohn ★ turn it up ★ revengebased valens

Lyrics:
I be getting so fried but I ain’t smoking no ice rocks
Bro you live in North Lakes, those are fireworks, not gunshots
If you’re feeling itshay, my brother, it’s no wokks
I got lots of drugs, lots of drugs up in my lunchbox
I got acid in my lunchbox
I got Vyvanse in my lunchbox
I got good weed in my lunchbox
You don’t wanna know what’s in my lunchbox
Don’t ask what’s in my lunchbox
Don’t ask what’s in my lunchbox
Don’t ask what’s in my lunchbox
You already know what’s in my lunchbox

Good yarndi, I’ma smoke it all night
Know I really miss Dave and I miss twinlite
I’ll be at the show, come through, say hi
Know I say it all the time but I love you guys
(Good yarndi, I’ma smoke it all night)
(Good yarndi, I been getting so fried)

Lunchbox (77mending)

feeling dead 🧟🧟‍♂️🧟‍♀️ Phoenicia + Etaan (Kleftik)

Thankyou this is soundcloud
prod. adelaidetocanada

Lyrics
I don’t need more of this 
I don’t need more of the cunts that are taking the piss
Same with the cunts that been making the fits
Fakest of shit, Biggest of bitches
Don’t even know where your going
Don’t even know what way which is
Watch me come in with the switch then I switch 
Now you gonna tell me your homie gon switch
That’s how you play, that’s how you play 
None of my business, none of my business 
None of my business 

One to hear your track and thinking it ain’t that hard 
Thinking your bitch by the way you back up
Put em stitches the way that I crack up
Put in a ditch they can’t stack up, stack up, stack up, stack, up
Think your so

Wes

Sidney Phillips

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