Old skyte is just fucking good ❤️ so underrated

Skyte & Witty

Lyrics:
I know my ex hella mad she know I'm the man it'll take her some time to admit
I done ran up on a bag I know niggas mad I got the shit jumping like crickets 
Hold up
She say my name when I'm in it
She want that Skyte dick go cop a ticket 
Thick ass booty man it look like a biscuit 
I'm tryna cheat on my bitch imma risk it
Only thing that touch her lips is my dick tip
Bitch imma blow in this shit I'm relentless
Bitch I'm like no other 
My brother said fuck a gun he got cutter
We ain't finna speak on that its undercover
I walk in the bank on me I feel like gunna
My choppa just spazz and clap it sound thunder
That bitch finna hit yo momma and your brother 
I slide on these beats better than some butter
My flow just keeps heating up like "Is it summer?"
Brought it from the bottom nigga yeah the gutta 
I run up on him like boy give me them racks
You can call all of the niggas you know in the world but I swear you ain't getting it back
Don't understand how a nigga can chase down a bitch you need to go chase down a sack
Soon as I download the beat and put it in fl you know that that shit is a wrap 
We catching bodies and smoking they pack
This bitch caught me cheating I'm still finna cap
I put it on god I'm still finna cap on that hoe
From the back I be smacking that hoe
Niggas keep playing this gat finna blow
This nigga pussy he cap bout a pole
Solluminati im snatching his soul
That's right lil n*gga imma snatch that 
Got two big stick in my backpack
You a lame n*gga trapping on snapchat 
O my god
O my god
O my god
O my god
How you still broke need to go get a job
Rod stay on me like the wizard of ozz
I done came up and I look like a boss
She want my dick but it come with a cost
Yeah u better pay up
When it turn night I stay up
I end the night with my nut on her makeup
Booty so thick thought this hoe from Jamaica 
Roll up a wood while I count up my paper 
Fuck bout a cape I would never go save her
Bitch Im Mqueen and your n*gga is Mater
I do not know you don't ask for no favor 
U catch this fade ian taking no taper
I'll have you running for Myles no maker
Go hide ya bitch I'm still finna take her

#ADMITIT [@therealskyte]

Shot Blocked! [Ayowitty + Wheretfisray]

Artists : 
@jahhlu
@skyteee
@mightybaymusic

produced by @imfrostd
our twitter - https://twitter.com/fear_crossing
our instagram - https://www.instagram.com/fearcrossing

Command (feat. Mighty Bay & SKYTE) [Frost'd]

Lyrics: 

Said you making bands but you not
You a damn lie for that you get blamed with the Glock 
B*tch I’m anti I don’t even stand with the flock
You cant come alone lil b*tch bring yo friends to the spot 
Im the man with the guap 
Shooting to much hope this pistol do not jam when I pop
Pockets full of cash I had to put them bands in my sock
They gon run it up even if I don’t plan when I drop 
You ain’t like me then but now you like me standing on top
Ian have no one to hold me down 
(To hold me down)
Making music was my only out 
(My only out) 
Way I got so many sons b*tch I’m so damn proud 
Why yo b*tch stay up on me? It got me like holy cow
F*ck her once and then I told that hoe get out
She said that we gotta talk im like “what about?”
Claiming she don’t want me for the clout 
B*tch get the f*ck up out my house 
Riding in a fish bowl you looking like Klaus 
What you got on b*tch on I don’t got a doubt
Yo b*tch doing what I say so I don’t even gotta shout
Back then I was so broke B*tch look at me now 
(B*tch look at me now x8)

 Slayer77: 

too much mobbers
we hang with the mobbers
dat boy talking down we turn em into grabba
yuh she gon shake it like moraccas (idk how to spell)
imma miss that hoe and her big knockers
no you cannot stop us
we got like too many choppas
choppa send em to the doctor
everybody thinking im a monster
im the one who shot ya
green on me like a rasta
hold the stick like a rockstar
that bitch is a good topper

Holy cow! feat. Slayr [glumboy]

Lyrics:
Sippin that lean better with ya b*tch 
Swear she a fiend begging for the dick
I’m at the peak header of the list
I’m doing me let them get the jist
I’ll make his cheek meet a n*gga fist
Beyblade I pull that sh*t back and I rip
I like my bread and my lettuce with chips
Blue stacking bitch Ian banging with crip
No you can’t stay b*tch go find you a lift
Don’t try to sneak diss thinking you slick 
I grab that heat quick empty the clip
She on my meat b*tch get off my tip
You stuck on hoes I done already hit 
Currency magnet that all that I get 
Drop that facade boy you just a b*tch
I got my rod Ian missing sh*t
When I’m in the ring I can’t loose bitch there ain’t no option 
They tryna steal my sauce had to put my kids up for adoption 
Ion even care bout the cost if I like that sh*t on god I’m copping
I can get you knocked out quick we both know Ian talking boxing 
B*tch I’m the name of the town 
Hoe pull my pants down dick slangin around 
Got a big ass clip with your name on the round 
Tik tok n*ggas want fame on a sound 
My plug bless cop came with a pound 
Don’t back down b*tch claim what you bout 
You can be up we still taking you down 
Infinity shots means infinity rounds 
(Gang gang)
What you wanna do lil n*gga
Get your hoe passed right alley-opp lil n*gga
Back then I was just a rude ahh n*gga 
Fast forward now it times two dat n*gga 
Track meet your b*tch ran through that n*gga
Boy you can’t shoot where the hoop at n*gga?
Don’t have no relatives f*cling with me you wouldn’t wanna lose that n*gga
(Rest in peace! Rest In Peace frl)
Yuh 
Gang
I’m at his neck button tie
(Gang)
B*tch I’m up and you cannot say otherwise 
(Gang)
I put dick in her tummy no butterfly 
(Gang)
Lyrics heating the room like it’s summertime 
Man you kissing and loving all over this b*tch meanwhile she’s f*cking another guy
Man that’s Lowkey gay
I do not sleep i'm up all day 
Don’t try to creep I’ll up that Kay 
You can come test if this sh*t is a prop if you wanna
Stack up my bread that’s a everyday comma 
How about we fight I don’t like drama 
Got your b*tch rolling my marijuana 
Chop want a meal call that b*tch Jeffery Dahmer
Send me the beat on god imma slaughter 
She said im that n*gga 
Im like “tell me some sh*t I don’t know!”
Finger on that trigger 
Make a pussy n*gga backdown from gunsmoke 
Said you got them funds n*gga back that up where the f*ck yo funds go
Yeah I might be him promise you that i'm farthest from the one tho
How many times I gotta tell these n*ggas I am not the one 
Not the one to play with
Not the one to step by
Not the one to cross n*gga
All that sh*t
Uh gang 
(Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh)

2X [Yukisx x Uhmnick]

Skyte - A lot to lose (feat. Tae Retro)

Lyrics: 
The way your lips feel on my lips it leaves a nice flavor 
I don’t know what I should say I don’t got ice breakers 
And we don't got no time to waste cause ima time waster 
When you with me girl smile more and cry later 
Would you lend a blind favor?
The hoes out they mind I must be a mind breaker 
I won't stop for nothing imma grind for paper 
And if yo hoe don't quit the assumptions imma see her later 
Drink it all give a f*ck bout a chaser
In the back of my mouth, I taste her 
But no no I would never go chase her
Matta fact lemme go ahead replace her 
I had bitches in front of the paper 
To be honest that mindless behavior
Turn yo back and n*ggas gon snake ya 
I got straps unlimited lasers 
Why you act like that? Why you act brand new? 
Im telling you b*tches is dangerous 
They gon tweak and stay on the same shit 
To be honest they to outdated 
Only catch me with my brothers my whole crew related 
Can't talk right now unfortunately im to faded
Head stuck in the clouds 
All I smoke is loud 
Got you in my head
Tryna get you out
I act like you dead 
6 feet in the ground 
If that dont work then imma have to find another route 
My dad look at me he say Im so proud 
The way I keep going up no I cant go down 
Back then they was clowning I got shows now
You aint know me back then but you know now
Time and time again 
Im lonely in the end 
Dont go claiming you my friend 
See the fake pretend 
No I wont repent 
In my chest, you left a dent 
It dont make no sense 
There aint no more me and you cause girl im done with it i done tried my best 
I done tried my best x4
Without you I go so so crazy 
Im sick you the potion baby 
Stuck with these emotions lately 
If i go down don't try to save me 
Im not worth it girl im just being honest 
You deserving of someone that stay on it 
But you in my head I cant get you in my conscious 
Drowing in my dread but I aint searching for new options 
They wanna come around when they se a n*gga popping woah 
An dit lockehearts we aint gon loose we locked in hoe
Locked in hoe
Locked in hoe
B*tch it lockehearts we aint gon lose we locked in hoe 
Locked in hoe x4
ALL PLATS
Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/get-you-out-single/1693082212
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/5KKvOgCoXdhuEodtrL3Hjz

Get you out + taiketsu x hazard

@kaisani - Stuck In My Head!
Featuring @skyteee
Produced by @kaisani + @taiketsu + @ayowitty

Released by @lockehearts

Follow Kaisani & Skyte Here !
www.instagram.com/kaisanii/
https://www.instagram.com/therealskyte/

Links to song
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/2q4sD66OxQN7DEJZAL0RLf?si=4b7005f7136a42db
Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/stuck-in-my-head-feat-skyte-single/1698784716
Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/kaisani/stucknmyhead
YouTube: https://youtu.be/K8M3crjAZOk

lyrics

dam i think i work too hard, barely get no rest
its too many things i must get off my chest
she keep callin me, but im stuck in my head
why...why they bother me? .45 to yo neck

why...why honestly
think this shit got to me
she ask me "me or money", you know what its gotta be
....just like apostrophe
i just threw some racks up in the air when she start topping me
i know that you sorry that you left me
hop up in that mozzy i go jetspeed
shawty got me stressing singing melodies
when locke come to the spot shit get hella deep
we dont gotta fuss lets just hop in the v start riding
i just fucked that ho i told her she cant tell nobody
do this on my own no i dont listen to nobody
how come he thought he was gone do sum that .23 gone make him stop it!

dam i think i work too hard, barely get no rest
its too many things i must get off my chest
she keep callin me, but im stuck in my head
why...why they bother me? .45 to yo neck

.45 to yo chest i put that shit up to your brain
she dont wanna talk no more said "it dont feel the same"
fuck a girlfriend im loving mary jane
if i told you that i loved you what would you say ?
every situation im the one to blame
i dont feel no more im so sick to the pain
bullets slicing air they going for your brain
just like they telepathic woah
money you never had it no
i see the money grab and go
way that my niggas pop out of the function, its a fashion show
these niggas pussy they really aint finna nothing when i bag they ho
back to working girl i have to go

i know that you sorry that you left me
hop up in that mozzy i go jetspeed
shawty got me stressing singing melodies
when locke come to the spot shit get hella deep
dam i think i work too hard, barely get no rest
its too many things i must get off my chest
she keep callin me, but im stuck in my head
why...why they bother me? .45 to yo neck

Stuck In My Head!

Spotify

Stuck In My Head! ft Skyte

Listen to more skyte!
www.youtube.com/channel/UCJFXu-IFUxpnvXkAHEroIVQ
open.spotify.com/artist/1Ns95vooI1gESBvt8cEt9U
music.apple.com/us/artist/skyte/1521974191

Follow Skyte here:
www.instagram.com/therealskyte/

#ADMITIT [@therealskyte]

SKYTE

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