Deadly Tunes -DARK TYPE SH1-

I do not fold, but I beat box
Mind getting blurry, need to detox
You stay switching sides like a seesaw
Go out to the country like depop 
When you step up right to me , you waver
Slide through it like i'm a saber
Hit me up ill hit you later
Lowkey I think i'm a SATYR
[VERSE]
Blowing up Just like my name is Deidara
Serving niggas just like i'm caterer
Walked in, I can tell who bitch made in here
Hit a lick, really feel like im slade in here
I can tell that you think HYBRID the goat
But up until RA this was really a joke
Put no thought into it really just wrote
That's a quick fact that most people don't know
I'm tourin the city with a brand new baddie
I'm rocking these rentals we ain't taking caddies
We rocking fendi on fendi on fendi
Another wanna link so I send her the addy
She sippin henny on henny on henny
I let her cause you know she got a real fatty
I'm going baby on baby on baby
Nigga I am grown even though i'm a laddy
Heave and Hoin
She heaved from hoeing
Strive for deeper know
That's the only way I know to focus
You acting fake woke that's bogus
Hittin shots just like I got a locus
Off the top I never wanna hold it
Bars hot, you really ain't notice?
Lemme chill, like bill
I'm poppin off not on a pill
In a pickle i'll finish the dill(deal)
Then i'm Dippin the chips in a mill(meal)
When we raise em we shootin to kill
I can stamp it i'll give it a seal
They like "Damn Hybrid that's how you feel?"
Then I move like the WIND for a MILL
I do not fold, but I beat box
Mind getting blurry, need to detox
You stay switching sides like a seesaw
Go out to the country like depop 
When you step up right to me , you waver
Slide through it like i'm a saber
Hit me up ill hit you later
Lowkey I think i'm a SATYR
I do not fold, but I beat box
Mind getting blurry, need to detox
You stay switching sides like a seesaw
Go out to the country like depop 
When you step up right to me , you waver
Slide through it like i'm a saber
Hit me up ill hit you later
Lowkey I think i'm a SATYR

SATYR [PROD. FIDI x ALCURISTS]

SKIN [W/ VYTHE] [PROD. FONY WALLACE X CRMSYN]

aye, chasin the bag

buddy im finna run to the sack

how much money can my pockets pack?

got them racks on them racks on them racks

all these thotties want me, but they fat

all these pussies be plottin, they rats

i be plottin they death like a cat

like al capone baby i came wit the gat

i got too many problems but im finna solve em by provin all these people wrong

that lil pussy want smoke like a bong 

im dissin his homies when rappin in songs
im talkin my shit up im doin him wrong

if he talk he get hit like gong
yo girl fw me cos she dance to my music and if i let her she gon play w my dong
aye, but im not tho

u want beef knock da meat out yo taco

boy we finna fight we go mano e mano

he gettin embarrased yo skin like tomato

his voice start to shakin aint talkin vibrato

boy im inna cut like some puss

on the beat i go off if i must

we leave u and yo homies in dust
come get yo lil hoe cos she beggin for lust

buddy boy why u be claimin shit

like some japanese food, i came wit sticks

all these pussies tofu, they fake as shit

we put u on a platter like steak and fish

got a shawty and she stickin wimme

u got shawties but they icky like vicky
we leave u wit two teeth and talkin bout timmy
my pockets be big like i got on some dickies

u causin commotion this shit can get sticky
i got dem twin choppers like double D titties
like hoes without makeup this shit wont be pretty
these boy turn to pussy they beggin for kitty
im gettin my blue cheese, shit gettin litty
we havin a party these people get jiggy 
u wantin some smoke we leave u like a ciggy 
aint talkin bout yeat but this shit can “get busy”

aye, chasin the bag

buddy im finna run to the sack

how much money can my pockets pack?

got them racks on them racks on them racks

all these thotties want me, but they fat

all these pussies be plottin, they rats

i be plottin they death like a cat

like al capone baby i came wit the gat

AL CAPONE [PROD. WYDSONNI]

LIMP! (PROD. SAINT URYA)

[hook]
i dont want no pills in my life no more 
stick to dro thats a low risk high reward

uppin digits on the score puttin numbers on the board
prolly pop a couple tabs and open up a couple doors

prolly pop a couple z's and fall asleep and i would snore
but i dont fuck with anything that isnt bringing something more

got to baggin me a bitch you get to cuffin all these whores
im a rick and you a morty teleporting through the floor




[kidx]
oh my god this beat good as hell
gotta problem then they prolly gonna wish you well
had to drop em to be honest tho he took it well
he wasn't sobbin but his body was still sittin still	

when we caught em he was walkin out to get his mail
its too easy with my dawgs and we gon sniff his trail
get ya fitness up you dippin but you trip and fell
been a minute since i didnt feel im rich as hell  


gettin bread, got that rueben
my bitch bad, curlyhead and she cuban
she a grad but that head go stupid
shorty wet like the net when im hooping 

you would snitch to the feds for a smoothie
with my bitch in the bed watching movies
aint no vert but she wet a lil oozy
its a curse its a present im choosy

(hook)

[gavo]

Cannabinoids all in my motherfucking system 
Drank got me feeling like a motherfucking piston 
When I pump. fake you be ducking you be flinching 
Bro you know you shit isn’t real it don’t glisten 




Putting all my consciousness in this tree 
Becoming sentient with the weed 
Bitch please try not to belittle me 
you a opp you a fool you a little me 

On the block with the tool you a little g 
I’m a swole young buck you little to me 
I be getting getting bucks you a Doolittle to me 
You be feeling foolish you a druggie  onnat p

You be screaming at your mom boy you sound like speed
Craving all those carts boofs  And nic you in need 
Bro you know that shit mad toxic you gotta leave 
I be tripping off these drugs someone please

HIGH REWARD [W/ GAVO] [PROD. NICKYOTS]

UNDEFEATED [W/ KIDx] [PROD. NICKYOTS]

Our lyrics : 

Me: I hop on the court w the squad
& abort any boy who be thinking he god
I’m a god to be honest he wetting his shorts and of course he be scared cause I move with the rod
Move w the rod but I don’t gotta fish bait 
Bitch wait can u come see how the dick taste
Big weight shipping it out till the click paid
Just like a system you bitches will get played 

She wanted to link like the neck On my Cuban I’m moving her out cause the bands I’m pursuing
He chewing on gum while I’m bite on my diamonds that’s why I be winning & you always loosing 

The way I came up it’s confusing these niggas like they never seen me before 
Step in the scene w your whore
I’m w the team & we score
What do you need give em more

giving em more cause he need it 
That bitch she a treesh cause she showing her cleavage 
I move like I’m beevus but ass I can’t eat so there is no reason that you call me butthead
I’m using my penis her legs I just slide in between it I guess you can call it a nutmeg

Tough crowd nigga I’m leaving them upset 
Shawty give brain and I call it a rough neck


Kidx: chain fresh on her neck oh its frozen cold
went ahead and got her sum to flex so they know whos hoe
i put water on her chest then i motorboat
yall pussys gotta take a chance yo ass 0 and 0

my music a drug, im the plug, but dont overdose
give yo bitch a hug not tryna fuck but i could bone her tho
out all in the night just like a owl lookin fo a crow
ovo octobers very own gon have to co- ya bro

i be me with my squad but we not suicide 
cap em through his teeth cuz we caught em in a lie
plottin on the opps knock em off for switchin sides
when you cross me like a t thats when i dot you in the i (eye) aye 
 

i dont wanna talk cuz you salt like some fries
lemme get some juice with some sauce on the side
walkin through the halls wth no thoughts in my mind
but yo thots in my live tryna hop on my ride


aint no doubt in my mind that these clowns wanna fight me
drowned in designer see why they dont like me
vlone in the post prolly sound like a hypebeast


joey the bro and i aint mean to bite eem tho
 
listen up close every time you flow
like the island boys, noone likes you bro
i destroy and eat beats like these in my free time
we not alike lil boy

easily sneak through your street lines we in a porsch thats a horse sumn like its troy
come in yo hood with the toys and my boys shoot yo whore in the foot sumn like im tory
soon ill be touring yall snoring right now but with greatness comes that part of the story
yall keepin score while you doubtin, "i doubt the misfortune you proud of assuming theres more of"

FALSE IDOLS! w/ KIDX (PROD KASUMI)

[hook]
shorty wet and she shocked lil kidx made her pour
whore whether (weather)
or not you expect, it gon storm
more bread than a shop
more checks than a store
more cheddar than yall
more scores for the board

when we scored tore holes more than pores on an orange
"gimme more" poor hoe she want more than im affordin
cant afford your clothes you're broke you're boring
i got more than 4 0s in the storage no shortage

WHEN I SPIN THE BLOCK RIGHT OFF THE TOP THEY'RE SCREAMING MAYDAY
I BE DRILLING DEEP TO GET THE GUAP LIKE THIS IS PAYDAY
LOOK TO COP A RARI CAUSE I KNOW THAT IT'S MY HAY DAY
I HEARD THAT SOS MIGHT BE THE BEST BUT THAT'S WHAT THEY SAY

COMMENTS ON SOCIAL MEDIA CLAIMING THAT WE SUPERIOR AND OUR LYRICS HEATIER THAN THESE MEDIOCRE RAPPERS
MY LYRICS IS HEATING UP
SO THEY GONE KEEP FEEDING THE
BEASTS SOME BEATS TO BE EATEN UP
AND BEATED UP
TILL THEY PREACH OF MY FEATS OF GEEKING YA

thinkin ya could sneak gon be the reason he gon disappear
we could never snitch we aint no bitch we aint gon interfere
look at how i drip with liquid fits, its clean so get it clear
he might have a switch he aint gon clip we paint yo crib with tears

blood, and sweat i bet if buddy stepped to me he'd dip in fear
baby bad shaking ass say to bae come sit it here
run up hella checks my money flexible like benjamin
frank went to the gym and then the bank im making this a year

[hook]

POOR HOE [W/ PARAGON] [PROD. FONY WALLACE]

gyotis loves bbws

im back >:P

🆘

IG: @1miseri @xokidx @gyotis @fonywallace @sosbug

CROSSFADED [W/ KIDx & GYOTIS] [PROD. FONY WALLACE]

IJUSTDONTGETIT

https://soundcloud.com/ylethemuser/5-pitched

infestation

#COOLGUYSYNDROME [FEAT. MASTAMIIND] [PROD. 787] IG: @soskidx @kidmiind

BAD KiDZ

BAD KiDZ [W/ KIDx] [PROD. KILMONGLUE] IG @itzkidkay @soskidx

YIKES 3 [PROD. WEED DRUGGIE] IG: @soskidx @high.like.a.kite

[KIDx]
Stay back hoe
SOS we go way back hoe
I do not love I like her
 just wanted to pipe her 
but I will never say that doe
She bad at the same time 
I hate that hoe
Stuck on my mind like a face tat bro
Mess with the way that she touchin me
Shawty be rubbin me 
Tell her to crank that hoe
[HYBRID]
Got the connections like bluetooth 
Clone of me just like he mewtwo 
I got some pepper no soup, soup 
I'm putting that on my fufu 
lemme just switch up the flow 
you already know how it go
I be so frozen and icy
I'm going outside and turn 
rain into snow uh.
[KIDx]
I'm turning snow into liquid
My bars are too hot
though i thought it would not enough just to melt
I'm spinning off and it's off the top 
When I did it was prolly based off how I felt
Patience i'm waiting stare off at the clock
Where i'm going i don't know but time is gone tell
You wanna hate me i'm only 16 what did i do to you
I'm gone see you in hell
Hell is hotter than you think
Bail on my phone when it rings
I got the aim so i shoot it at his head you hear dink
Baby a certified freak 
she come from Cuba so me and lil shawty gone link
I bend her over the sink
Give her the D I be pushing that hoe to the brink
And I just bought her a mink she said she want it in pink

[HYBRID]
The reason I carry this with me
Is just because I wanna go and protect her
I don't need all that heavy artillery
All that I need is my hands and my vector
Shawty all on my body she calling me honey
I think im gone give her the nectar
And we not the same you are below me
We separated you are not in my sector
I'm feeling like raze, i'm bouta blast
I be like viper, I got the gas
I'm getting faded up in the class
I got the green, talking bout cash
I'm to turnt i need to chill
Ice on my wrist that's rich mill
Grass got me rolling just like it's a hill
But I need to focus i'm poppin a pill.

CRANK DAT [W/KIDX] [ PROD.DMVDJ]

save our souls / sons of socrates

the universe is music, 
only what beats you can catch

Sup
Love DARKKORE, NecroTrap Type Shi Also Alot more

HIGH REWARD [W/ GAVO] [PROD. NICKYOTS]

KIDx

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