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Skyte/witty‼️

💞UNMEASURABLE AMOUNT OF SWAG💞

Skyte

skyte

Hiii😄

Yyte

😫

CRISP DUBS REMIX 🤩🤩🤩☝☝☝ PROD XAVIERSOBASED

Smokingskul - Shemagh Brothers

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]

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Lyrics: 

I went and ran it the fuck up
Most of these niggas, don't trust 'em, no
I put my trust in my hundreds
Ride with a toolie, I'm tuckin', woah
These niggas not about nothin'
And that ho thinkin’ I love her, no
How many racks? A couple
Caught that boy lack, his ass in trouble
He in my pack, got hit with a nuzzle
Pop me a flat, I'm doin' a couple
My money fat, I'm makin' it double
He wanna chat, get put in a bubble
I wanna crack, that bitch wanna cuddle
That bitch, she bad, I give her my number
Blast, we turn that boy into rubble

Blast, we turn that boy into (What? Let's go)
We turn that boy into nothin'
I'ma turn none to (Wait)
I'ma turn none to somethin'
Shooting we havin' some fun
Smokin' that boy like it's Runtz
After I fuck, lil' bitch, we are done, yeah
Diamonds they shine like the sun
Diamonds they shine like the, what? (Yeah)
Diamonds they shine like the (Go!)
I got the pack for the low
I put that pack on a boat
He wanna hang? Boy, get a rope
Shout-out my twizzy, my loc
Guarantee he getting poked
Guarantee he getting smoked

I went and ran it the fuck up
Most of these niggas, don't trust 'em, no
I put my trust in my hundreds
Ride with a toolie, I'm tuckin', woah
These niggas not about nothin'
And that ho thinkin’ I love her, no
How many racks? A couple
Caught that boy lack, his ass in trouble
He in my pack, got hit with a nuzzle
Pop me a flat, I'm doin' a couple
My money fat, I'm makin' it double
He wanna chat, get put in a bubble
I wanna crack, that bitch wanna cuddle
That bitch, she bad, I give her my number
Blast, we turn that boy into rubble

trouble

Skyte lose me 

Lyrics:
You can’t lose me 
You can’t lose me
(Yuh yuh)
You can’t lose me
(Yuh yuh)
You can’t lose me 
(Yuh yuuuuh)
Go! 
Go! 
Go!
Go!
You left at a time when I need you on my side 
Ahead me it’s a long road and I don’t feel alright 
Left me drowning in my sorrow the story of my life
I might down another bottle to get me through the night yuh
Gotta watch when i'm close to you 
And my heart pass time it’s overdue 
I know damn well that you emotional 
He not me then he can’t go with you 
But I’ll leave
If it’s for the better 
Can’t get my shit together 
I thought we was forever 
I guess that was another lie that you told me
Why would you hoe me 
Remember all them nights where you would cry and say hold me 
And I held that dow till the end for you 
Ion care what I bought if it spent for you 
Ain’t no telling what I’ll do when I’m into you 
Got me f*cked up out my head
If anybody 
St- 
St- 
St- 
St- 
St- 
Step to u they (dead)
Gave my all but you did me wrong so I chose paper instead 
Caught up in these memories I can’t seem to forget 
I would rather not see you at all then see you with the next
I’m so lonely 
Hoping I don’t ode
Your my one and only
I don’t wanna take it slowly
Be careful with the words that you say you control me 
Someone send a nurse to my place I’m not joking 
Lazy in my bed it must be from all that smoking
Thoughts up in my head got me caught up with emotions 
I stopped texting first and you barely even noticed 
What you told me hurt man your words are way to potent

Lose me + ayowitty

https://youtu.be/YvfGNoVr8Ys

Lyrics:
Go! x4
Two bands on this stick
I put two hands on your b*tch yuh
And they by her hips
you move wrong and you get clipped 
B*tch i'm in my bag 
Cant no one tell me sh*t
Don't get why they mad 
I got these n*ggas pissed yuh
Feed your hoe some dick 
Thats some sh*t she cant resist 
N*gga mad I took his hoe and then he got back with that b*tch
F*ck round give your hoe a baby 
Let you raise the kid
I know everybody hates me
But I dont give two sh*ts 
(ONG)
This sh*t can get tragic 
If he run up on god then im blasting  
Have his family turn him to ashes 
Broke n*gga you sleep on a mattress
T-rex all my money Jurassic 
But you wont get a band from my pocket
I said "Damn it" I blew another band I need to stop it
I can't work no 9-5 so this my only option
Way to many sons i had to put one for adoption
She see all this money on she don't see that often
Way this money buy your b*tch you woulda thought she had a auction
She wanna hang with a G
(okay)
I put that boy on a tee
(a tee)
Who the f*ck you wanna be?
Had a vision and it came to me
All these b*tches so lame to me 
Leave your block up in Va- Va- Va- (vacancy)
Broke her heart and now she hating me
Living fantasies like make believe 
sh*t can get tragic 
If he run up on god then im blasting  
Bla- bla- bla- bla-
turn him to ashes 
Broke n*gga you sleep on a mattress
T-rex all my money Jurassic 
But you wont get a band from my pocket
I said "Damn it" I blew another band I need to stop it
Yuh yuh
I done told you a million times before 
You had it coming I dont get what you keep crying for 
I tried to trust you it turns out you a lying hoe
She ask me whats the point she dumb if think I would know
I know we parting ways but really i don't like to go
I showed you everything that really i don't like to show
Im sure youll do well I bet you'll go and find a hoe
This don't feel right you know 
This don't feel right you know

Vacancy + ayowitty (video in desc)

Lose Me Og

dirty Mirrors

Geneva

Hotel

Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/230Jn6AUs0wabWro4QouzN
Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/dnmmv-single/1657326021
Lyrics:
I hope that you see me on the other side 
Said you love me girl that was another lie
I can’t trust nobody they gon scrutinize 
I worried for shit cause it do or die
I remember back then thoughts of suicide 
I told them to tap in way to many times 
Baby your my passion long as your alive
You can quit tha capping I see through your lies
Knew I was the realest since my first day
I know that you meant it when you hurt me
Picked me up and dropped me in the worst way 
Top three but I’m not second or in third place
Told you I ain’t see this working out you wasting time
I let you in my head baby you seen all my mind
Imma grind until I’m dead baby one hit at a time 
There’s some things that I regret but f*ck it I’ll the fine 
The first person that come tries you the first one that gon die 
I might cuff it if I like you that if you fit my type 
I can show you how this fire work but no Fourth of July 
I stayed down and kept working until I saw my time
And I’m done being humble been acting way to kind
To be honest it fu*ck you, you wasting all my time 
How do I know if I trust you? You do not match my vibe 
Do not match my vibe x3
(Stutter
 cv

#DNMMV + ayowitty

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/44wqrNw7t9uuFlG639cvDA
Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/ihateschool-single/1661359480
Prod: Xlirt 
Lyrics:
Sitting in the back of the class 
Stood up finna go and get a pass
I don’t give a f*ck about math
Cause I know how to count this cash 
My friends say I move too fast 
And In the end, I’ll crash 
They don’t really got my back
But this cart in my bag do
Now I’m geeked up chilling in the bathroom
Let it blink two times cause I had to 
My headphones in walk right past you
You don’t like me? No one asked you
And you treat these b*tches like my homework 
Cause they past due
And when the teacher ask me where I’m going 
The classroom 
But that cap I can’t lie 
Stay alone to myself im anti 
And the flows won’t stop, I can’t die 
Being broke then a hoe what u stand by
In yo b*tch jeans tryna find out her pants size
Im the goat in the hall I can’t lie 
Eating good while you stuck in the lunch line 
Tryna make the most cash in the less time 
Do not ask me why i'm not at school 
Time on my hands I got better things to do
Money making plans and I needa see them through 
N*ggas worried bout they grades what that A finna do
so I’m like 
Do not ask me why I’m not at school
Time on my hands I got better things to do
Money making plans and I gotta see them through 
Niggas worried bout that grade what that A finna do 
Uwoah

IHATESCHOOL

Prod. Ayowitty x hazard

Lyrics:
She want me to chase her 
I got to much on my mind so girl I’ll see you later 
Even thought you hella fine you still behind the paper 
What can I say? 
Ima a money chaser 

[slayer]
What can I say I’m a money chaser x4

[skyte]
I’m so sick of you 
If I keep going up then I might f*ck round hit the roof 
These n*ggas gossiping that’s what them b*tches do
I can’t trust a soul I’m way too cynical 
Scorpion finish you 
Gotta watch what you do or get into 
Keep it subliminal 
Get back in my life when you did wrong considered a miracle 
I’m doing big sh*t and you moving minimal 
I can tell yo man a L cause you looking miserable 

[slayer]
Im sending shots out but these not clinical
So many racks but this is still the minimal amount
Tryna say im broke like nga you peep the visual amount
That b*tch is fine im unzipping her gown
What does the hunnid stand for its the rounds
And the money
Ngas was laughing at me tryna rap like what about  now is it funny
Ngas said i wasnt gonna make racks like look at you now you dummy
Dat b*tch come over buss it down for
Walking outside its freezing cold even though outside its sunny


[back and forth]
I can’t trust em even when they say they got me
Any n*gga that try to step get folded origami
She asked if I ll leave her I’m like I don’t know but prolly 
But b*tch you can hit the door I’m not the type to say sorry
I don’t know why all these other n*ggas copy 
Take the weight up off my shoulders like I’m rock lee
She wanna ride on me all night like Kawasaki 
Dat bih really sucking my soul out
What am sipping? A slight 4 ounce 
B*tch I conquered it no you can’t match my Haki 
Dat bih wanna take all of my money call her Nami 
There’s a lot it we getting all this broccoli
Stepping on necks a hobby 
She eat on my dick like takis 
I’m tryna get away 
yeah I’ve been living great  
I’m doing 185 on the interstate 
She wanna come to crib this no dinner date 
 I spent all my racks I’ll make it again today 
That nigga tryna talk sh*t you know he get sent away 
All of the shit you wearing is trash throw that in a bin today 
This sh*t got me raging out I’m bouta eviserate 
Nobody listen to the shit you make yuh 
Nobody listens to the shit you make 
What can I say ? Imma money chaser x4

Money Chaser w/ Slayr

@taiketsu + @rhinoo1 - first time
Produced by @tayoloxs

Released by @lockehearts

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Taiketsu + Rhinoo! - First Time [prod. Tayoloxs]

Drum Roll +Nettspend (Reklus1ve 444jet)

Prod. Otismadeit 

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

Drugs Talking Crazy

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:
She crying me to sleep 
Constant deprivation my body feeling weak 
You aint been here in months and I still smell you on my sheets 
Still see you in my dreams 
I just can't get enough 
(omg)
Do all I can and i aint did enough 
Play hard to get she won't just give it up 
When I'm falling down
Will you pick me up?
Money all around 
Do wanna stay or what?
Stay on that side girl we aint making up 
Watch the moon rise I sit back and face my blunt 
And in due time you gon face the repercussions 
I can't lose mine 
I can't lose mine 
Buy you anything you wanted bae what's your shoe size?
Gave you my heart I'm moving like I got two lives 
She asks what we are depends on what we do tonight 
I don't wanna argue I don't care who's right 
Time changes 
Shes playing mind games knowing I hate it
Young shipman losing my patience  
So much on my mind I can't fucking take it 
(I just can't get enough)
Get enough x4
I can't get enough  
Get enough x3
I can't enough 
X4 get enough 
I can't get enough 
Get enough 
I cant get enough

cant get enough + jackwya x saturngates

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: 

[Chorus]
Step catch a clip with yo' stupid ass
I'm makin' double, you make nigga do the math
She say she don't got a ride home
I get to laughing I turn to a Uber add
Stick got a flash like a iPhone
You better hope it don't hit when the ruger blast
There ain't no place where I go
See a opp lackin', I aim and shoot his ass

[Verse 1]
Bitch, I feel like Jonah Hill, yuh, she could get super bad
I geek up, I throw that pill, yuh, clip got a ruler mag
UPS, I creep through and move the pack
Shoot first, nigga no we ain't shootin' back
Nigga mention my name, get his noodle wacked 
Smokin opps with my bro like "Where voodoo at?" (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Look, stackin' the clip on yo' stupid ass
I'm makin' double, you made nigga do the math
She say she don't got a ride home
I get to laugh and I turn to a Uber app
Stick out the flash like a iPhone
You better hope it don't hit when the ruger blasts
There ain't no place where I go
See a opp lackin', I aim and shoot his ass

[Verse 2]
And my gang been locked in we don’t miss when we spin know your lo where you been cause we to in tact
Nigga, open your bank, go and put in your pin and just transfer the racks to my Mula app
Sendin' shots out the tecc man, I swing with with the gen and it take out yo' dog, get your poodle back
I'm the Lion King, bitch, I'm the cooler cat
Up that MAC, all your hear is a "Brrat"
I need oven mitts, I'm havin' hot heat
These boys bots I can find they ass at mavekon creek 
I got sauce, I out-drip you with the fuckin' white tee
Want that top, ain't no conversation, come and gawk me
Bitch, you lost me, talkin' 'bout I'm your top three
All I know is one, if I'm not then why you talkin'?
Way too many pills, wake up on the fuckin' concrete
I just want brain, I'm thinkin' just like a zombie
I got the grip on the seat 
I dont' play choppa big titty, bitch made it look like I'm K'
Catch me a hat, tryna up me a rank
I be here too much, they think I work for the bank
Drowning my gigs, I belong in the tank
Come and guard me, nigga, come get in the paint
I'm farmin', I'm in the spot with the Drake 
Go Garnet, he catch a fist in his face
I'm parkin', bro already out the Wraith
Mark it, put a bullet in his face, darn it
I done bloodied up the babes 
She he want the meat, I put pudding in cake
Tryna save music, it’s in a shooken estate
Better duck when you see me, you look to you late
This nigga broke 'cause I took all his pay 
Taught my apes how to shoot All my apesPlanet of the Apes
Fake ID granted, it was fake
I still got in the club with yo' bitch, mate
Red hot bullets, burnin' out the tecc
Let em step up, it's his death day
Think I fell in love with makin' check
Marry the guap, I'm like "Yes, bae"
I got em mad that I'm up next
Pissin' 'em off when I flex, ayy
Yeah, yeah, okay
Pissin' 'em off when I flex, ayy
Jump on the gang, that's a death day
Caught em alone nigga, checkmate

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh-uh, uh
Caught em alone nigga, checkmate

DO THE MATH

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

life's not fair + otismadeit

Bak w/ SKYTE

SKYTE - BEST AIM

SKYTE - DISCO

SKYTE - PROTECT YOUR EARS

(How you feel don't make me rich 2 lowkey)

#TERYAKISAUCE + Tayo

Lil Baby Jerk!

Lyrics:
(And as far as you know)
(I know what I gotta do)
(To get back to you)

Look, girl, I’m sorry
When I’m telling you this, I mean it bad
And I know you doubt it
But I still reminisce 'bout what we had
Even though we parted
And we can’t finish what we started, oh no
Could you hear me out, baby? (Oh, oh)
And you used to be my darling
Nowadays we more like strangers
And the rain keeps falling
When the sky clears up, I’ll say the words
And I hate to say this, but
Give or take, this ain’t enough
Girl, it ain’t no saving us
Woah

See everybody tripped around and fell for someone (For someone)
And it had your body tryna grasp for air in your lungs (Hey)
You don’t wanna let go
Gotta do what’s best for you
And as far as you know
It’s somebody up next for you
You try to fight it when you’re holding on, but it don’t help (Hey)
'Cause they decided that you’re better off with someone else (Someone else)
So you gotta let go (Go)
Gotta do what’s best for you (Go)
And as far as you know
It’s somebody up next for you

Yeah, I thought I could give you everything that you ever wanted (Yeah)
But instead I decided to leave
Yeah, baby, I cut my losses (Yeah, yeah)
And I know I broke my promise (Yeah, yeah)
Do you hate me now? (Me now)
That I changed how you think about love
I swear I did what I did 'cause I thought it was best for us (Best for us)
Even though I’m gone, I know that you can move on
Sing your song
Close our chapter in your story
Gotta be strong for the so long
All I can say is that I’m sorry
Yeah, yeah

See everybody tripped around and fell for someone (Woah, woah, woah)
And it had your body tryna grasp for air in your lungs (Hey)
You don’t wanna let go
Gotta do what’s best for you (No)
And as far as you know
It’s somebody up next for you
You try to fight it when you’re holding on, but it don’t help (Woah, woah, woah)
'Cause they decided that you’re better off with someone else (Ooh)
So you gotta let go (Go)
Gotta do what’s best for you (Go)
And as far as you know
It’s somebody up next for you (Oh, oh)

And I say look, girl, I’m sorry
When I’m telling you this, I mean it bad

skyte high again p. otis

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