SKYTE - Perfect

@skyteee + @slayer77 - shake it
Produced by @ayowitty

Released by @lockehearts

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Skyte + Slayr - Shake it [prod. ayowitty]

Youtube: https://youtu.be/ZdeRZQk0Y_0?si=7oOvCkiBZh107iLR
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/1Ns95vooI1gESBvt8cEt9U?si=pM8yfbn2RpK-rRpOrGG92w
Apple Music : https://music.apple.com/us/artist/skyte/1521974191
Lyrics:
I am teaching my songs cause these n*ggas cant rap
Boy I'm taxing ode like the Stamp Act
That b*tch shaking her butt caught a hand slap
Off the wall boy im bringing the vans back 
She get wet at wherever my hand at 
Took his b*tch i know he cant stand that 
Now he worried bout his hoe get yo manz back 
You a p*ssy with no pole understand that 
If i catch you on the low imma blam that...
Or u get socked on sight 
I get paid to talk on mics 
This chop got teeth This dawg gon bite 
Beat up her cheeks i clogged her pipe
And i let my demons get brought to life 
This shit on my hip no its not a knife 
I'll get what u get n*gga drop a price
Im burning cold I'm hot on ice
That b*tch that you with no its not yo wife 
Damn its not?
I classify her as my thot tonight 
Choppa go blam pop 
Boy you don't want it with us we on hots alright
N*gga kept acting stupid then he lost a life 
I rock the show and then i drop the mic 
These n*ggas 2 weird 
Cartier 2 clear 
No n*gga I do fear 
Blues near 
Got yo b*tch so wet made the hoe go ouu dear 
Uh yeah she said she a drinker then passed out off two beers
"how df that work"
Ion even know but imma still f*ck her friend tho
Imma stretch my bread like a limousine
Wanna talk then hit my venmo 
And the hating shi don't get to me 
imma boss boy no pretendo
You can get smashed bro no Nintendo 
(wait pause hold on hold on)
You can get smashed on like Nintendo
(Wait dat sounded worse wtf)
You can get bea-
You can get-

NO COMP

Lyrics:

Get the f*ck out my face 
Before I tweak out and air out the place 
No protection like f*ck bout a case
Tried to slide but n*gga u late 
On the grind aint taking no break 
Get behind then finish on her face 
We going bananas yeah my n*ggas ape 
Kill em throw his body in a lake 
In the streets this sh*t get tougher then some steak 
Hell nah im not gon take her on no date 
But she want eat Alfredo on a plate 
Really I do not wanna be her mate 
Just like a baker fondling the cake 
Im not from Canada but if you slide on me then on my momma ill up it with the Drake b*tch
I took a flight to LA b*tch 
Im in the stu making crank b*tch 
All of these hoes really aint sh*t 
Fly with the bag like Saint Nick 
These n*ggas tryna to put me up in a box but I cant be encased b*tch 
Ironic I came from the basement 
I shoot the tecc where yo face went 
Been surpased the opposition 
When Im talking shut up listen 
N*ggas downbad in position 
Money come in repetition 
Word around the street that thats yo b*tch so why the f*ck we clicking?
Trigger finger, finger itching 
Run the play my n*ggas blitzin
B*tch make yo decision x8
The red or the blue pill?
I walk out the bank with like two kills 
Really I keep this sh*t to real 
He a goofy I send him to Whoville 
Riddle that n*gga with bullets Im suprised as f*ck that that n*gga can move still
I like the nature and shi but i dont wan the green girl I want me the blue bills 
In the stu I make that magic happen 
Twin teccs b*tch these gadgets clappin  
Me and gang we made it happen 
Heard yo song boy quit with rappin
Slime as hell I need a napkin 
On yo block I keep adapting 
F*ck yo plate I dont want rations
Yes Im Skyte b*tch quit the acting

Slayr

B*tch u gotta decide right now, 
B*tch im not tryna vibe right now
If we f*cking then im finna slide right now
Standing on business i will never hide right now
I'm always winning look into my eyes right now
High as a b*tch i look into the sky right now
Im high right now okay im high right now
Thick ass b*tch yea thats my type, stepping on sh*t oh yea that's right
Too many groupies with slayr and skyte, I'm hot as a b*tch i'm like fahren to heit
Oh you think im tryna go wit ya, I'm a professional flow switcher
These n*ggas know imma go getter, these n*ggas snitching like stuart little
Slayr pop out and he bad to the bone, can't slide if there’s not ass being thrown
In her backside feel like i'm touching her bones, I'm a bad guy but i know when to go home
I'm on bad time b*tch im on BT, N*gga talk shit but he wont see me
Im a tax god i do not give freebies
I cannot wait to send him up
That b*tch kneehigh look how she suck me up
Like a beehive my choppa stung em up
Gotta realize when you not hungry enough
So just be quiet imma be back real soon
I can tell you n*ggas not in tune
Im not a doctor but u finna meet your doom
that n*gga’s p*ssy wtf is he gon do aye
Bitch make yo- wait hol on, Bitch make your decision yuh
Bitch make your decision aye, Bitch make your decision i'm like
Bitch make your decision wait, Bitch make your decision i'm like

BMYD FT.SLAYR [YUKISX x WYDMICHI]

@kaisani - Love Instead
Produced by @tayoloxs

Released by @lockehearts

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www.instagram.com/kaisanii/

Links to song
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/1Kn1NDVyD3ZMC5W1TTzyCQ?si=7bd7603c7c47434f
Apple Music:
Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/kaisani/love-instead
YouTube: 

lyrics
I fill my cup with red
Shawty i just want love instead
Told me that "she love me", bitch i'm dead
Ever since she loved me i feel dead
Bitch i got this choppy take off heads
Nigga try to stop me he get spread
How you finna hit me now, you think i'd forget?
She keep tryna get me out, get me out my head
Get me out my bed

I can't fix all your tears get tissue
Pop x she concerned i don't see issues
Open my texts, all i see miss you's
Shoot out my brain i need .62s
Seeing how it went down do you feel regret
Do you want me close now? Or do you want me dead?
He said he gone kill me, okay shoot my neck
Okay my life fantasy, things i must confess
Okay my bitch bad as hell, she thick in that dress
In that mozzy fast as hell, i can't feel my legs
I'm off x can't see nun, only see my demons
My ex bitch keep coming back like hoe lets have a threesome
He said he don't got no opps, okay i'll make you be one
Shoot my roster filling up, i might have to leave one
Gave that bitch my heart, fuck i need me a refund
Damn i roll this ganja, put that on my momma

Everyday i fill my cup with red
Shawty i just want love instead
Told me that "she love me", bitch i'm dead
Ever since she loved me i feel dead
Bitch i got this choppy take off heads
Nigga try to stop me he get spread
How you finna hit me now, you think i'd forget?
She keep tryna get me out, get me out my head
Get me out my bed

Love Instead

Spotify

FINALE

More from Skyte!
Youtube:
www.youtube.com/channel/UCJFXu-IFUxpnvXkAHEroIVQ
Apple Music:
music.apple.com/us/artist/skyte/1521974191
Spotify:
open.spotify.com/artist/1Ns95vooI1gESBvt8cEt9U



Lyrics:
On yo body bad
I can't leave you lone 
This a double cup this purp fill up my styrofoam 
Im on oxy baby finna spend this night alone 
You leave me and I replace you with this microphone
Tell the hoe hoe hoes come ride along 
Im on the Henny Imma chase it with a fireball 
Sipping the red now I dont feel like im alive at all
Dont even wanna argue f*ck about a right or wrong 
B*tch my money strong 
Talm bout sum I didnt call you
This a subathon way Im watching all yo damn moves 
How could you cut me off? I thought we was stuck like tattoo
Dont get why you mad boo
Im late my loving pass due 
Bad b*tch she used to fast food
My stacks come fat and mad blue 
From the back she got a mad veiw 
Im tryna tap that oh yeah 
Girl whats yo snapchat oh yeah  
Why dont we go back to my lair 
Starting to think this shit aint fair 
I walk in sit back they stare 
Rich n*ggas here broke n*ggas over there
I want the knots baby 
I know that Im not crazy 
Falling to deep in the sauce save me 
Im tryna make that hoe gawk baby 
Ws aint seeing lost lately 
Im the one 
I dont even gotta uno out 
Lil bro tote the drum 
Say the wrong word he air it out
What you want?
If it aint bout zaza then im being blunt
Wake up brush my teeth and fill my head with runtz yuh 
Call the blunt Saitama took me out in one punch 
N*ggas dont show love they waiting for the come 
40 on my side i like to keep the gun tucked  
What you going on about? N*gga wassup 
Kicked right out my mamas house she told me tough luck

Knots Baby p. Glumboy x Jackwya

@kaisani -  hurt you
Featuring @skyteee
Produced by @ayowitty

Released by @lockehearts

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

Links to song
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/0wgkZdHxCFHZWG71s7w5yb?si=f299c0991f434f63
Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/hurt-you-single/1768185645
Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/kaisani/curse-kai-skyte
YouTube: 

lyrics
(hmm it looks likes he's different from your average delinquent)

you can get anything you want, bae the whole world is yours
it be you that's on my mind, I don't care bout these girls
having you and me jamaican sweet but never swirl 
eyes match the diamond pearls

you can get anything you want, bae the whole world is yours
it be you that's on my mind, I don't care bout these girls
having you and me jamaican sweet but never swirl 
eyes match the diamond pearls
cant stop what we have no way
more gas from the plug, jose
why it feel like you ain't hiding me
who this nigga in yo phone that's not me?
if it ain't her then its so plain
you my fam bae we got code names
lemme find out that I got played again
now I'm hanging out the v like road rage

oh my, oh my god
I don't know if what you tell me real or if its fraud
documented when I see you like a reading lock
I don't need you working baby take the evening off
fast coupe I'm speeding off

I know I'm deep in 
look in your eyes I saw eyes of a demon
these drugs be tweaking , don't know if I'm dreaming
she like to get high she fried and she geeking
choppa blow leave him bleeding

yuh, no I ain't gone lie nah I ain't even mean to hurt you
I been nodding off the xans baby yea the percs too
nah nah leaving me? you don't got the nerve to
yea got fucked up yuh told shawty take her top off goddam
yea, ain't gone lie nah I ain't even mean to hurt you
told my brudda knock off heads nigga hurt the first two
say you been hurting baby you know pain is a virtue
yea ok baby take the pants off yea the shirt too

she said that she been through it girl no, I been through worse
okay that's yo hoe? but that shit sad I hit that first
sadly I'm lovesick everyday can I fix this curse
nigga run down with his gang, one by one they get merked 
no you never learn
gonna be surprised when they all turn
I lost ties no they got burned
just from yo eyes u seem so hurt
(yea from the look In her eyes she look so hurt)
(I'm not gonna lie I made it work)
maybe my life is a curse