Istg I sensed a skyte drop before I even opened the app

Skyte

Lyrics:
You can cry your eyes out 
Your the one I’ll die bout 
Baby tell me right now 
Spill it all or imma search and find out
How you take me out my person time out 
We moving way to fast it’s the timing for me
I can see her past when she crying to me
I’m not blind I can see
How you take my heart and throw it on the side of the street
Imma dummy thinking back on all those lies I believed 
Guess I was tripping 
Man that love really alters your decisions
B*tch I’m stuck putting work up in the kitchen 
Promise it would be better if you listened 
(Woah woah)
Listened
(Woah woah)
Only if you listened 
(Uhhhh)
Only if you listened 
(Yuh)
Listened 
(Yuh) 
Listened 
(Woah oh)
Got me caught up with these thoughts up in my head 
Sometimes I think it’d be better with me dead
But I cannot die until I make my family bread
She said she like my voice she said that sh*t sound heaven sent
Heaven sent 
Heaven sent 
Said she like my voice she said that sh*t sound heaven sent
My feelings way overdue just like some f*cking rent 
Leave what we had in the past? B*tch you got me bent
Yeah you got me bent
I ignore all the dms I get from all your friends 
I can’t act like I don’t like you I cannot pretend 
But if you want to then I’m willing to do sh*t again 

All again
I’d do it all again
I’d do it all agai-
Agai-
Againnnn
I’d do it all again 
I said bae I’d do it all again 
Bae I’d do it all again 
Uhh uh

All again [ayowitty]

Lyrics: 
Tell me how you feeling 
Come tell me the real way
No I’m not no villain 
Wonder how they still hate
Off to many percies to be honest I don’t feel straight
B*tch I’m just tryna stack up these rackies like I’m Bill Gates 
“Oh that’s how you feel aye” 
Yeah that how I feel aye
I gave you my heart so why you had to go and steal bae?
Never on that fake sh*t I always take the real way 
Girl I need you bad bad bad bad
You that sh*t I wish I had had had had
But I cannot get distracted 
With that satisfaction 
B*tch I got a passion 
There ain’t no relaxing
In my bad that’s where I reside 
I’m the goat you can look at me and see why
All these n*ggas pussy call these n*ggas feline
Always in the front there’s no n*gga that I’m behind 
Don’t know why they acting 
Paint me as the bad guy
Said she want my love again
I told her it’s the last time
You could be my main thang 
only if you act right 
Got yo hoe so wet I woulda thought that she was baptized 
And Ian finna rap for nun you n*ggas less my cash right 
“Oh you need your cash right” 
Yeah I need my bag right 
F*ck all of my exes I been left them in the past life 
Man I wish them well cause boy without me that’s a bad life 
And Ian finna take this hoe to dinner but her dad might 
Yeah I bet her dad might 
Now I bet she mad right 
Come and get your hoe I think she take me as a bagpipe 
I can’t hear no broke boys swear they got a trash mic

Taikestu: 
baby how u feelin
i got racks and then some its goin stack up to the ceiling
idk whats wrong i jus cant seem to stop this feeling
everybody's staring when i walk up in the building
when i walk up in the building
had to tell her act right
i got hella opps so im goin keep my mac tight
yo life fell so dark i think u need a flashlight
talking down on gang u finna have a bad night
finna have a bad night yea
i cant talk to her she broke my heart
tore that hoe apart
now im rocking retro hearts
seen it from afar
ig thats jus how u r x4

Come tell me the real way! Feat.Taiketsu [ayowitty x hazard]

Lyrics: Yo hoe wanna f*ck andele 
I'm finessing and trapping and sh*t imma put in that work I don't care what my momma say 
And I ain't in debt to no n*gga that word to my life ain’t no n*gga I gotta pay 
When I hop on the track Im spitting that crank cause honestly I got a lot to say 
Yuh
My brother in love with his gun I had to tell him put the Glock away 
If a nigga try it then he done no bitch I aint going no not today 
Boy you missing your shots you shoot the sky the neighbors thoguht it was a holiday 
Ion give no fucks bout feelings Im tryna  live I take what I gotta take 
Like my b*tch p*ssy bald the Obama way 
Boy you broke then a b*tch I can’t tolerate 
Bank account going up at a dollar rate 
I might step on his head the Brawhalla way
She a th*t like what would her momma say 
I got guap I stack it up all the way 
She got ego Im making her fall today 
If its beef you can slide imma call away 
Give a f*ck how you feel bout me n*gga that don't make me rich 
She used a fork and ate this d*ck
You just a dork n*gga aint on shit 
Watch me get real high when I face this spliff 
Hold up
Circle yo neighborhood im hitting donuts 
She a squirrel for my balls she go nuts
On the drugs and alcohol like ”so what”
Boujee bih keep tryna act like she know us 
No you dont b*tch come prove it 
Gotta big stick not a prop I use it 
You can hate but you b*tch like to bump my music 
Damn 
Lil bitty bih to stupid 
Tryna plot on a n*gga she clueless
I put my mind on it imma do it 
An im on time like a straight A student 
You gon fail cause you make no movement 
We nowhere near the same sector 
Let the bombs rain like im vector 
Grip her ass cause I like the texture 
She say my nut sweet like nectar  
Keep a gun in my semi bag 
Bro im liking your shoes so gimmie dat 
Mad as sh*t she just bit my tilly wack 
Kick her out that hoe was a silly nat 
I got bands I came up on fifty racks 
Yeah im up
Yo hoe wanna gimmie cat 
in the cut
Hell no ian hitting that 
What the f*ck 
Searching where the milli at?
I lied to her don't  know where Im really at
Way im humping yo b*tch I brought Philly back 
N*ggaas capping dont know where they semi at 
Oh my god 
Ya b*tch on the leash like dog 
And she like the jump like frog 
Juggling a yung n*gga balls 
Ion really want the b*tch at all
On the racks man i stand to tall
Stand to tallx4

How you feel don't make me rich (tayoloxs)

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About the Money

About the Money (feat. Young Thug)

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Lyrics:
Yeah I’m moving alone I don’t need a crew 
Ion wanna hear bout sh*t put everyone on mute Headphones on b*tch I’m in that boof
When I lock in b*tch it’s a one man army fuck about them troops 
(Yessir)
Oh the cops on the way I’m skrting in that coupe 
(Yessir) 
Oh the hoes tryna play? I pass em alley oop 
(Yessir) 
Pulled up in all black, oh guess what? Guess who? 
(Yessir)
Just cause I’m flirting don’t mean I want you 
(Yessir) 
B*tch I’m on pimp shit hit my groove 
(Yessir) 
I got motion I don’t ask what’s the move 
(Yessir)
Before you test me n*gga life or death better choose 
(Yessir)
Keep that glocky right up on my desk but it don’t snooze b*tch 
Goddamn 
Mane who got a perc in this b*tch I’m tryna get high 
I be putting in work in this sh*t but no nine to five 
Mane that hoe finna twerk on the dick when I get inside 
So I already know what she meant when she asked for a ride 
One two 
Hit a n*gga with a one two 
Three opps get shot when they come through 
Four holes in the head what a gun do 
Five sticks in this band what the drum do?
Six seven jays let the gas out the sunroof 
Eight hoes that a nigga wan run through 
Nine shots leave a lil n*gga lunch food 
Ten shots from the back her buns blue
Yeah my mac eleven never miss
And twelve be steady on dick 
I’m with thirteen masked up in this b*tch
U in yo bag just doesn't exist 
I want the cash but u get the jist 
Yeah 
Made what you made in two weeks (fourteen days) don’t mean to brag I’m really the sh*t
(Yessir)
I know n*ggas mad I was fifteen taking they b*tch 
I look in the mag sixteen left in the clip 
I’m blowing it fast seventeen racks I done spent 
I’m doing em bad
I’m doing em bad 
I’m doing em bad
He got eighteen he bought a zip 
2019 I wasn’t seeing no sense 
2020 vision searching for the dividends 
I’m the club no I’m not 21 but they still let me in
Yeah I’m moving alone I don’t need a crew 
Ion wanna hear bout sh*t put everyone on mute Headphones on b*tch I’m in that boof
When I lock in b*tch it’s a one man army fuck about them troops 
(Yessir)
Oh the cops on the way I’m skrting in that coupe 
(Yessir) 
Oh the hoes tryna play? I pass em alley oop 
(Yessir) 
Pulled up in all black, oh guess what? Guess who? 
(Yessir)
Just cause I’m flirting don’t mean I want you 
(Yessir) 
B*tch I’m on pimp shit hit my groove 
(Yessir) 
I got motion I don’t ask what’s the move 
(Yessir)
Before you test me n*gga life or death better choose 
(Yessir)
Keep that glocky right up on my desk but it don’t snooze b*tch

Whatever I Want 2

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

Damn I Knew It

Skyte - Another Round

FINALE

skyte -  Random [awakns]

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

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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
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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

Knots Baby p. Glumboy x Jackwya

SKYTE

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