SSJ Daki

Ssss🩵

YXU AINT VIBING IF MUSIC ISNT BLASTING

DAKI 2024

Drdy

LIL YACHTY X 2GS- 6GS

LYRICS: 

FIGURE OUT WHO I ROLL ON
AIN'T SHIT THAT I TOLD EM
100K BEEN THE MOTIVE
BOUGHT DRINKS AND I'LL HOLD EM
MONEY CAME WHEN I SHOWED EM
GIVE A FUCK WHAT I OWED HIM
SAME SHIT THAT I'M LOADING
NEVER BEEN WHERE HE GOING

THAT'S HIM IN THE BACK?
HE SEND IT WE SENDING IT BACK
FUCKING RELAX
RUN OUT THE SHIT LIKE IT'S TRACK
I AIN'T NEED TO RAP
NOBODY ME THAT'S A FACT
DO THE SHIT FOR A RACK
TELL HIM WE KNOW WHERE HE AT

I'MA DO IT AGAIN IMA MAKE IT PROBLEM
SAME SHIT WHEN I CALL 'EM
WANT IT BACK WELL I GOT 'EM
HE GOTTA KILL ME
HE GOTTA HIT WHENEVER I'M WASTED, SOBER AIN'T REAL ME

PUSSY MY FRIENDS DON'T CATCH SHIT
LAY HIM DOWN WHEN IT'S DARK OUT
I BEEN MOVING HELLA DIFFERENT I DON'T WANNA TALK BITCH I WANNA A CHECK NOW
ONE STEP FOR THE BLACKLIST
YOU AIN'T NEVER COMING BACK BITCH
WE DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOUR BROTHER BET WE PUT HIM UNDER I AIN'T EVEN CHECK SHIT

HE SHOULD'VE KILLED ME THE SECOND HE WANTED ME DEAD
I KILL A BOTTLE WHENEVER, IT PUT HIM TO BED
HE 'BOUTTA DIE FOR THE FUCK OF IT MADE IT A BET
IMA SIT BACK AND JUST WAIT ON THE SHIT IMA GET

MADE ANOTHER LIKE IT'S AUTOMATIC IMA NEVER BE THE ONE TO GO
WATCH 'EM HIT THE FUCKING GROUND FAST LIKE WE BROUGHT A GUN INSIDE THE SHOW
EVERYBODY THAT YOU FUCKIN WITH IT'S BEEN ANOTHER ONE THAT I KNOW
I DON'T REALLY FUCK AROUND WITH IT IF THE MONEY COME TOO SLOW

DEATH AIN'T SHIT
MAKE THAT BOY MY BITCH

I BEEN SLEEPING IT OFF
BET HE CAN'T TOUCH THIS SHIT I GOT THIS SHIT DON'T STOP
TRYNA FUCK UP A COP
I GO 30 FOR 30 I NEVER BEEN PUSSY SHIT LOOK AT 'EM WATCH

I BEEN FUCKIN WITH THE SAME SHIT
SPENT TOO LONG WITH THE SAME BITCH
SUCK A DICK 'CAUSE THE PLAY SWITCH
I DON'T TAKE SHIT 'LESS I MADE IT
FUCK IT I AIN'T TRYNA WAKE UP
LACE SHIT THAT YOU BREAK UP
I DON'T LIKE Y'ALL FAKE FUCK
DUMB SHIT Y'ALL MADE UP

YELLING FIRE IN A MOVIE THEATER [PROD. BIV]

AMV/SPOTIFY

6FEET! W/ SAUSH X ZAYXSZN (PROD. UNDERGROUNDFXCK)

lyric man art by @issbrokie :)

*aggressive aye incoming in 3 2 1…*
I said stop drop yeah this happens every night
I can’t get no fucking sleep I want to rip out both my eyes
I said pop lock like bitch I got you in my sights
I don’t wanna see you people that’s why I don’t go outside

Go outside like all these demons they already tryna fade me
Fucked up drink the whole bottle til I get lazy 
Fuck up out my face fuck my life that how I feel lately
Hating fist to your face if you try to play me

Please do not try to play me cuz u can’t restart 
If your gonna aim then just shoot at my heart 
And I cannot say what I do with my arms
Like where is yo bitch yeah she up in my car

up in my car and she throwing it back
I cannot think when I came in all black
You are a bitch you can’t fuck with my pack
And stay by myself cuz you know you so wack

You cannot breathe in this bitch think you need some oxygen
You cannot step in the pit cuz you know I’m hopping in
I do not need your respect cuz that shits not positive
I cannot leave with no deaths grab that bitch I’m stomping him

I said stop drop yeah this happens every night
I can’t get no fucking sleep I want to rip out both my eyes
I said pop lock like bitch I got you in my sights
I don’t wanna see you people that’s why I don’t go outside

Go outside like all these demons they already tryna fade me
Fucked up drink the whole bottle til I get lazy 
Fuck up out my face fuck my life that how I feel lately
Hating fist to your face if you try to play me

STOP! (PROD. GLOWS1DE)

Instagram ~ https://www.instagram.com/ssj.daki/

Lyrics:

What you do? (uh uh)
What you say? (yuh yuh)
New moves but the bullshit get to me in every way!
No clues how to get the fuck away or find escape!
Same fools who be up in my dms from day to day!

Pussy boy you betta man up! (ya ya)
Dont got time for playin games or all the banter! (ok ok)
So boy this ain't no fuckin joke, this aint no stand up! (graa graa)
Walk in yo spot and do you dirty, need some manners! (ugh ugh)
You get stanced up!

ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, 
breathe in, breathe out

Your girl don't know what to do, had to take my meat out (yuh yuh)
Think I left it in too long, had to take my seed out (ugh ugh)
Heard that boy was talking crazy, had to let him bleed out (ha ha)

If I listened to you fools wonder where I'd be now! (ok ok)
You be living by the rules, keep yourself in denial! (yuh yuh)
Up to me I pick n choose, live by what I think now! (yuh yuh)
So tell me who the fuck are you, don't know what you be bout! (graa)

Yo bitch call me Daki aye!
I told her switch it, call me papi aye!
I beat up the kitty, I'm seeing a whole red, may go get come Cartiers!
Ain't shownin no pitty, you come in n fuck with my gang, then you can get bodied aye!
You niggas are shitty, I walk with a sticky and shoot like I'm playin Atari aye!

AYE! AYE!
OK! OK!

MAN FUCK ALL YOU LAME BRAINS!
GOT YO BITCH UP ON MY DICK!
HAD TO STOP AND TELL HER WAIT WAIT!
DONT GOT TIME FOR NIGGAS WHO DONT THINK AND SAME THE SAME THING!
I do this with passion, give a fuck about the fame fame.

aye! aye!

New Day, Same Issues

New Day, Same Issues (Freestyle) [prod. LVK x Fony Wallace]

IM A NOBODY TO NOBODY.
instagram.com/killtakular/

Lyrics: genius.com/Killtak-nobody-lyrics

NOBODY [prod. MORECALCIUM]

LYRICS <333

you can’t see that side of me
straight through the lobotomy
you a fuckin parasite 
you stuck up in my arteries
take a fuckin shot at me
all your bullets make believe
life is all but guaranteed 
shut the fuck up pussy
YEH YEH YEH

got my pistol to ur brain
don’t fuck with shit
don’t fuck with lames 
pussy we are not the same
just wait until you meet that thang
i like when that shit go bang
to pop and fuck your fuckin fame
imma snatch that big ass chain
and wrap it round ur fuckin neck

it’s in my eyes
turn on the siren
i wanna die
i’m on my final living goodbye 
all on the line bitch
all on the line 
u don’t know shit bout me 
(x2)

if i’m tossing that magma bomb
then i use the force
and i make him unalive 
better sum it up better say goodbye 
fuckin uppercut straight into the eye 
bigger problems i’m fuckin solvin
i take ahold of that 45 
better sum it up better say goodbye 
hang him on a line
leave him out to dry 

young boy from the bad side
get em!
he leavin the blood on denim!
wait what ?
nobody can hit em
wait what ?
nobody can die
wait what. 
nobody can die 
UH what what nobody can die 
wait what. 
nobody can die 
UH what what nobody can die 

you is a bitch
don’t believe me step in pit
beat to a pulp 
cause that pussy talkin shit 
cursed like the mark
imma take out all my ribs 
(KIMIMARO)
all on my dick
need to pay me for my shit

it’s in my eyes
turn on the siren
i wanna die
i’m on my final living goodbye 
all on the line bitch
all on the line 
u don’t know shit bout me 
(x2)

you can’t see that side of me
straight through the lobotomy
you a fuckin parasite 
you stuck up in my arteries
take a fuckin shot at me
all your bullets make believe
life is all but guaranteed 
shut the fuck up pussy
YEH YEH YEH

FINAL (PROD. LUNA)

absloute bonkers, not gonna lie

https://open.spotify.com/track/735FEIdSsCf80Pfa5lU0a2?si=PuVUfXwjR8OcXGHOmyMcsg

@missingfactxr
prod. by @rulz.on
art by @glows1de


Im the hardest motherfucker
in the cut
Quiet down or you
might gon lose jaw
They wanna find me,
but they dont know where im at
I stay faded,
Gotta keep my mind intact

swerving and dodgin
The shit that they throw at me
We shootin clips
Like a motherfuckin movie scene
Chill in the crib
While im smoking that gasiline
Im in the cut
Gettin high off adrenaline

Ride around town
In an all black fit
Bitch, You might get hurt
Imma throw that fit
Double sided blade
Side to side, i swing
You a motherfuckin rapper with the
graveyard shift

Im like damn (im like damn)
Whatchu sayin (watchu sayin)
Ti-Ti-Tippy toe around yo house, im slayin
(Im slayin)
I gon break shit (i gon break shit)
No vacantion (no vacantion)
Spray and pray
My gun be runnin out of patience
(out of patience)

makin deposits
I double my profits
You gettin a drop kick
Right up at yo head

I make them fuckers taste led
Fuck what you said
I making bands not amends

She wanna suck on me
My dick addicting like nicotine
Hop out the limousine
Handel the paper
I feel like a fax machine
No one can do it
The way that i do it bitch

Im the hardest motherfucker
in the cut
Quiet down or you
might gon lose jaw
They wanna find me,
but they dont know where im at
I stay faded,
Gotta keep my mind intact

INTACT (p. Rulz on)

remember how you were dick riding me When we first met, now you think that you Better, you foolish
That boy can’t beat me so he try to lil bro me
Like you can’t even make to own music
Lying bout shit for no reason, and act like You hard, lil brodie that shit don’t make you cooler
You was a bitch from that start, you should End it all right now, lil bro did you think i was stupid

How is you so insecure about two teenagers Lil boy that shit kinda embarrassing 
Keeping our name in your mouth like you Wanna be us lil brodie i think you need therapy 
I know if we meet in real life you not gonna Do shit, you just gon sit there and stare at me
You’ll never be on the same level as me and It’s clear that there’s a line of disparity 
He brought a gun to a street fight, i brought a hadouken
Hit so hard, that he left with contusions 
He can’t decide, i divide his medula
Click click pow when i come with the ruger 
DSV shit, bitch you know that that’s gang way 
Marking you bitches i shoot, when i aim, pray
You boutta be thirty and we in the same lane
That boy is hurt, wait til these bullets gang bang

Ha ha, ha ha ha
Cant defend it so don’t even bother
Stole all his songs now susano is six feet under in a shallow grave next to his father 
Don’t care you still ain’t gon say shit
Grimey as hell way you lied to my face bitc
Take your own life and my songs off your playlists
My music ain’t for fatass lying racists
Tryna act hard up online but the day your dad comes back to life’s the day you pull a trigger
Your only hope was leeching off of us it’s Game over lil bro your never getting bigger
How you gon make a comeback when i have A voice clip of you sayin n***er n***er n***er
Crazy you claim you are but you ain’t black
Why is susano tryna send us back?
Yuh
Murderous dog just like ren
Whip it to east tennessee chew your flesh up no k-nine
Dm me ever again
Word to my dead ima light up yo crib wit an a-nine
Risking your life for some fame
Claiming you had a fanbase yet outside of This drama nobody knows your fucking name
But i’ll have you on your knees praying to God so you’ll say mine

I remember how you were dick riding me When we first met, now you think that you Better, you foolish
That boy can’t beat me so he try to lil bro me
Like you can’t even make to own music
Lying bout shit for no reason, and act like You hard, lil brodie that shit don’t make you cooler
You was a bitch from that start, you should End it all right now, lil bro did you think i was stupid 
I remember how you were dick riding me When we first met, now you think that you Better, you foolish
That boy can’t beat me so he try to lil bro me
Like you can’t even make to own music
Lying bout shit for no reason, and act like You hard, lil brodie that shit don’t make you cooler
You was a bitch from that start, you should End it all right now, lil bro did you think i was stupid

Lil bitch get his neck broke
Finna break skull for my art stole
I feel like Picasso
You a broke kid at Michaels 
Don’t hide now 
You were tough talk gone quiet now
You steal songs you don’t bite sounds
My left hook is a tough crowd 
You wanna fuck around let’s find out
Stomp stomp stomp stomp stomp 
On your fucking grave
Every song you stole from me 
A spit into my face 
Die die die die die
Now fucking end your life
Squeeze out every stream you can 
Before I end your cries
I’m back with the verse and I’m done with the feature
I had to keep going or you’ll fuck up my ether 
Get into character all a demeanor
I have more talent pushed up on my finger
How the fuck you gonna make a song, then put a song out with my future
I never knew there was this song because it wasn’t your song with my feature 
Hee heee
Michael Jackson looking ass, Casper looking ass,
You’re a soul I’m a eater
I had to turn this song into a joke, for that one clown who wanna steal off of me bruh
Rehab for the pill eater
Coming at you with a heat seeker 
I’m bit crushed in your bitch bruh
While my songs in her speakers

LiKE A G6 w/ 914PXPE! & po9t

YUH! (S!AH)

Hard 2 Give A Fuck - Marquee Ft 614Buzz

MISUNDERSTOOD

FIRST SONG OF THE YEAR! WE GOIN HARDER THAN EVA!

SOCIALS:
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LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/5KS74yY6cJUocgoRdTtIe9?si=8d88c8aaf8734e7a
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/saints-row/1725678877?i=1725678878

LYRICS:
KARMA KNOWN TO GO AND BURN NIGGAS WHO BE STEPPIN, DONT KNOW WHERE THEIR TURF IS!
THINK HE FLY, WELL I KEEP MY A POCKET ROCKET
SEND HIM UP TO THE SKY, WATCH HIM BURN QUICK
SHE ADDICTED, LIKE DAKI YOU PERFECT
I BEEN UP, I DONT NEED ME NO PERCS BITCH
IMMA WALK WITH MY DEMONS LIKE CURSED KIDS

CHOPPA POP, MAN I KNEW WHERE THAT BOY WAS HEADED
CHOP HIM UP, MAKE HIM SHAKE LIKE HE IN AN EDIT
SAID SHE KNOW ME, I DONT GOT NO RECOLLECTION
I CANT LOVE ON NO BITCH, I CANT DO NO WEDDINGS
ONLY MARRIED TO MONEY, MY TYPA FETISH
I MAY HOP OUT THE SCAT, PULL OFF IN A LEXUS
I COULD TELL EM MY METHODS, THEY WOULDNT GET IT
IF HE TALK ON THE SET THEN HE GET BEHEADED
CHROME HEART CROSS ON MY BODY
I FEEL LIKE ITS SAINTS ROW

IM A STUNNER, GOT TOO MANY WHIPS 
ALL THESE CHAINS ON A NIGGA, BUT THIS AINT D'JANGO
FEEL LIKE NAMI IMA STACKIN UP, IM STACKIN UP
IM STACKIN UP BANKROLL
LIFES A PARTY
I GET TO THE FETTI, ON FETTI, ON FETTI
DONT STOP TILL IM DEAD
BUT EVEN THEN IM STILL STACKIN UP BREAD
IN OTHER WORDS IM GETTIN GREEN TO THE END

BITCH I DO WHAT YOU CANT
X2 GON KNOCK EM, LIKE SHOUTOUT TO JEN
THEY TRIED TO PLAY US, WE UPPIN THE SCORE
I WENT FOR THEY LAY, THEY DONT GOT NO DEFENSE
HEAVENLY, OH BITCH I FEEL LIKE A GOD
GOT ALL THAT I WANT AT THE TIP OF MY HANDS
STALKING MY PAGE, SWEAR THESE BOYS THEY BE FANS

KEEP ON WATCHIN, MY NIGGAS AINT FALLIN OFF, AYE
THEY DONE TOOK OFF OUR PLATE, RAN WITH THE SAUCE, BUT OK
YOU CANT DO IT LIKE ME, NO NOT AT ALL YOU A FAKE
NOW THEY COMIN AROUND CAUSE KARMAMOB IS THE GREATS

KNOW YOUR WHORE, KNOW YOUR BITCH
SHE GON DANCE, SHE GON DANCE TO THE BEAT
THEY KNOW DOUBLE S DAKI IS GETTIN FANS OUTTA SEATS
IM THE SHIT THAT THEY BUMP
BETTER THAN NIGGAS SINCE RIGHT OFF THE JUMP
THEY GET NOW, OK THEN FUCK IT IM DONE

KARMA KNOWN TO GO AND BURN NIGGAS WHO BE STEPPIN, DONT KNOW WHERE THEIR TURF IS!
THINK HE FLY, WELL I KEEP MY A POCKET ROCKET
SEND HIM UP TO THE SKY, WATCH HIM BURN QUICK
SHE ADDICTED, LIKE DAKI YOU PERFECT
I BEEN UP, I DONT NEED ME NO PERCS BITCH
IMMA WALK WITH MY DEMONS LIKE CURSED KIDS

SAINTS ROW!

SAINTS ROW! (PROD. ZOOWE)

REAL HEAVY HITTER TUNES!

SOCIALS:
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LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/64WUJNP9t72KDOEFpFGbKK?si=f8195712c8fd4b83
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/juggernaut/1728748921?i=1728748922

LYRICS:
NEVER GAVE A FUCK
NEVER GAVE A SHIT
SLIDIN ON YO BLOCK
CREEPIN WITH MY CLIQUE
FUCK UP ON YO THOT 
CATCH A NUT N DIP
THEN THEN SHE GETTIN BLOCKED
I CANT CUFF A BITCH
PULL OFF ON THE COPS
CLUTCHIN ON THE STICK
CHOPPA FINNA COUGH
TRIGGER GOT AN ITCH
DO HIM LIKE HIS POPS IF HE TALKIN SLICK
DOUBLE BACK, CATCH A BUCK BUCK AT HIS LIP
BRING THAT BASS IN

FLIPPIN THE CITY
AINT WIT IT, DONT COME TO THE SHOW
KEEP ME SOME ANGEL RINGS WRAPPED ROUND MY FINGER
I FEEL LIKE IM SONIC, I GET TO THE GOLD
THEY DIDNT GIMMIE A CHANCE, NOT THEY WANT A SPOT
IM GOIN HIGHER THAN MF ASTRONAUT

FUCK OUT MY WAY
I AINT SHOWIN NO GRACE
YOU CAN COME TRY YO LUCK IF YOU STILL TRYNNA DIE
IM THE JUGGERNAUT

AYE, AYE, AYE!
IM THE JUGGERNAUT!
EUGH, YUH, EUGH!
IM THE JUGGERNAUT!
BITCH, AYE!
GET THE FUCK OUT THE WAY, IM THE JUGGERNAUT!
BITCH, EUGH, YEA!

HE SAY HE DONT DANCE
INTRODUCE HIM TO MY POLE
ITS MR. BRING THE CANCER
THIS CHOPPA BREATHING SMOKE
I KEEP A STICK LIKE CAMPERS
LIGHT IT WATCH IT BLOW
THIS HEATER FINNA BLAM
HE LEVITATE IM SEEIN GHOST

AND THE OPPS HAD ENOUGH OF US
IMMA RUN IN YOU SHIT WIT A TON OF GUNS
IN MY POCKET IM KEEPIN A HUNNID BUCKS
MONEY SILLY IM STILL FINNA RUN IT UP

HOP ON THE TRACK, BEAT IT UP LIKE IM PUNCHIN GUTS
SHOUTOUT TO KARMA, YOU RAPPERS SOME SONS TO US
THEY WANNA PLAY, GO N TELL EM TO BATTER UP
ALL THESE DUBS I BE STACKIN LIKE LADDERS UP

IM THE JUGGERNAUT

AYE, AYE, AYE!
IM THE JUGGERNAUT!
EUGH, YUH, EUGH!
IM THE JUGGERNAUT!
BITCH, AYE!
GET THE FUCK OUT THE WAY, IM THE JUGGERNAUT!
BITCH, EUGH, YEA!

JUGGERNAUT!

JUGGERNAUT! (PROD. BUCKX2)

Play this when I'm dead to remind niggas that I was him
ART BY @kallous_ ON INSTA

SOCIALS:
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LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/7FQjYTczaPrialvPHtkUcS?si=a38ebe3ef4524a7a
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/dead-man-walking-single/1731270717

LYRICS:
BEAM WITH A SCOPE, HE AINT RUNNIN FROM ME
PUT THAT RED ON HIS NOSE LIKE ITS CHRISTMAS
I MIGHT STRIKE ON HIS HOME LIKE ITS NAGASAKI
LEAVIN NOTHING, NOT EVEN A WITNESS
YEA THIS THE SAME DICK, MAKE YO BITCH FIDGET
ON MY LIP SHE BE BLOWIN ME KISSES
GIVE A FUCK IF NOBODY WOULD EVER LOVE ME 
MONEY HUNGRY, I GET TO THE RICHES

BIG HITTER
SINCE THE PAMPERS, DAKI BEEN A MISFIT
BRINGIN DAMAGE, THEY BEEN KNOWN I DID THIS
KARMA RUNNIN YO BLOCK LIKE A FITBIT
TOOK HIS CREDITS, NO DONT THROW A BITCH
I DONT TOLD YOU, DONT RUN UP DONT RISK IT
IF HE TALKIN IM SLIMIN THAT DIPSHIT
PULL A STICK ON A NIGGA LIKE SICK TRICK
IMMA POP HIM LIKE EUGH

OK
BIG MONEY IN MY JEANS, LIMPIN WHEN I MOVE
#1 IN MY SCENE, NIGGAS THINK THEY ME
YOU CANT FIT MY CLOTHES, YOU CANT FIT MY SHOES
I CANT HEAR A PLEAD, HITTIN AT HIS HEAD
BITCH IM FINNA STOP, TASTE THE END OF BOOTS
THERES NO KILLIN ME
IM A DEAD MAN WALKING
WALKING DEAD HOW WE TAKIN LOOT

IMMA GET IT, I DONT STOP
THERES NO KEEPIN ME OUT LIKE A DOORSTOP
ARMAGEDDON, IM LETTIN MY DEMONS OUT
KILL THE DEVIL, IM LEAVIN ROUND NO OPPS
HEAVY METAL, IM LETTIN THAT STICK ROCK
TOO SLY, SNEAK AROUND N PICKPOCK
GET HIM GONE, CHOPPA LEAVE HIM CRISSCROSSED
WHEN I SLIDE, BURNING UP HIS WHOLE BLOCK

IMMA SPIN FOR THE TWO TIMES
CUT HIM UP, NOW HE LOOKIN LIKE BOOF GRINDS
IF HE STEPPIN, THAT BOY BETTER CHOOSE RIGHT
YEA, HE SLID WITH A STICK BUT HE KEPT MISSIN
LIT HIS TOP, NOW HE LOOKIN LIKE EINSTEIN 
I AINT FIGHTIN THAT NIGGA, BUT NICE TRY
MAY BE BIGGER, BUT HE AINT GOT NINE LIVES
SHANK SHANK, SOMETHIN LIKE A KNIFE FIGHT
PUT A FOOT IN HIS BODY LIKE MIGHT GUY

I SLIDE IN THE NIGHTTIME
I KNEW YOUR BOY WAS LICK
NEVER TOOK SOMEONES SHIT QUICKER
THEY AINT STANDIN ON BUSINESS
THEY LOOKIN LIKE MIDGETS
YOU GOIN OUT SAD, MAKE YO BITCH QUIVER
THEY DONT KNOW HOW WE COMIN
I GO FOR A HUNNID OR SOMETHIN
ITS DOUBLE S WIG SPLITTER

KARMA COMIN
THESE RAPPERS ARE PEONS
EVEN DEAD
I'LL BE WINNIN FOR EONS

DEAD MAN WALKING!

DEAD MAN WALKING! (PROD. SAINT URYA)

ART BY @nuumastar ON IG 

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LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/3wkmSedeXfdxPvogHputWm?si=e921e8e9702c480a
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/frostbite-feat-jenx2-single/1733376851

FROSTBITE!

FROSTBITE! (FEAT. JENX2) [PROD. BUCKX2]

this is like version 10 of this song.....the mix was NOT too easy..

SOCIALS:
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LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/2OX4rkMIR6fuoNtwuW7Vd1?si=4b27d794b72b4b9f
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/this-too-easy/1740052756?i=1740053087

LYRICS:
Ok word around, these niggas got my name up in they teeth
And they hatin how I move, how im doin what I please
Now they trynna crack the code, but they can never get the keys
Imma do this till im in the dirt, until I d i e

Fax what I preach
I could never crease
Got these rappers mad, cause I do this shit with ease

Got too many sons
Got too many mouths to feed
And don’t ask about the methods, you ain’t gettin em from me

Beat him till he’s swollen like a lymph node 
Water on my body, I won’t slip tho
Everybody talkin out they dick bro
Colors on my neck, they shit like crystals
Choppa at yo brother, at yo kinfolk 
All these rappers bots, they got that bitch code 
Death up in my face, look like the lich hoe
You don’t want no static, get the signals

I been with the shit but they ain’t notice 
Got my hands up on the trophy, they can’t hold this
And I was better than these niggas at my lowest
Took the lead and I could never loose my focus

We get big racks
I can’t do no this that
Bitch im with the mob and if I die they got my getback
Turn him to a spliff pack
Why the fuck they hate, man I don’t get that
Hanging out the whip and I may dip fast

Choppa may go bake niggas, only way it catter
On the grind just like a damn skater, I can’t do no favors
They tried to hold me
Throw your best players, I ain’t in no danger 
And in the end I ain’t no bitch saver, I can’t fuckin take her

Ok fuck it let it burn
Think that you can win, you’d be the first
I can smell the bitch up on your shirt
Actin tough will get you hurt, eugh 
That bravery gon put you in a hurst
Bitch I am calamity I scourge 

Ok ok I run n gun
You better duck
If not, get bucked

Give zero fucks
I run it up
Don’t play with scrubs

I’m poppin slugs
Right at ya lungs
Ain’t had enough

Green in my wallet
My pockets buff
Pushin till im in the grave n done

THIS TOO EASY!

THIS TOO EASY! (PROD. KID JOKER X BUCKX2)

the time this dropped is just coincidental 

SOCIALS:
Instagram - www.instagram.com/ssjdaki/
TikTok - www.tiktok.com/@ssjdaki
Twitter - twitter.com/dakialmighty

LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/3JUEhcAuwu0VXazxh6oXLz?si=5f1df61b2b8d4010
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/no-love/1741473984?i=1741473985

LYRICS:
HELL NO
YOU CANNOT BE ONE US
IMMA RUN UP WITH THAT BLADE
SCISSORFINGERS, IMMA CUT
EUGH
WHAT THE-
WHAT THE FUCK IS EVEN TRUST
KICK A HO UP OUT MY CRIB
I COULD NEVER EHOW NO LOVE, BITCH

COOKIN UP A NIGGA WITH THAT CHOPSTICK
YES I HEARD YOUR FUCKIN MUSIC, THAT SHIT NOT IT
WITH YOUR BITCH, SHE EAT MY DICK UNTIL SHE NAUSEOUS
PUSSY NIGGAS THEY THE FIRST UP ON MY BLOCKLIST

ACIDIC, THEY LIKE “DAKI WHY YOH TOXIC”
THESE NIGGAS EATING DICK LIKE IS CHRONIC
SURROUNDED BY THESE RATS LIKE ITS BUBONIC
ITS MONEY OVER HOES, LIKE IM SONIC

THEY THOUGHT THEY HAD MY ROLES, TELL EM WATCH THIS
FLIP A NIGGA LIKE A PHONE, IMMA TOSS HIM
AND HE BEEN THE RUNNING JOKE, GOT ME COUGHING
IF YOU TALKIN BOUT THE GOAT, IM THE TOPIC

YES IM COMIN WITH THAT STICK, HIT YO STOMACH, IT EVISCERATE
RUN UP ON YO BLOCK, EVERYTHING WE MAKE OBLITERATE
EVERYTHING YOU LOVE,  I LEAVE NOTHING, I DISINTEGRATE
YOU DONT STAND A SHOT, SEE AN OPP AND I ELIMINATE

RUN UP IN YO CRIB, LIKE A BUILDER IMMA RENOVATE YOUR HOME
SSJ, HE NUMBER 1
SINCE LIKE BIRTH I BEEN A PRO
I GOT MONEY OFF THE JUMP
JUST LIKE SUPER MARIO
AND I COULD NEVER GIVE A FUCK
IM A STUNNER ON MY OWN

GET OUT MY GRACES, YOU HOES TOO BASIC
IM KNOWN TO BREAK SHIT, I LET THAT BASS HIT
METAL IN HIS FUCKIN MOUTH LIKE THEY BRACES
YES IM THE MOTHERFUCKER THAT THEY HATED

ITS FATE FOR ME
AND WHEN IM SLIDIN ON THESE BEATS I DO IT GRACEFULLY 
AND WHEN IT COMES TO FUCKIN SHIT I BRING THE PAIN FOR FREE
AND WHEN IM WINNIN THATS THATS SHIT THAT THEY ALL HATE TO SEE

NO LOVE!

NO LOVE! (PROD. BUCKX2 X GLOWS1DE)

TRACK NO. 1 

VOCALS BY @ssj_daki
PRODUCTION BY @buckxtoo
COVER ART BY @angel-ornelas-642677670

SOCIALS: 
Instagram - www.instagram.com/ssjdaki/
TikTok - www.tiktok.com/@ssjdaki
Twitter - x.com/dakialmighty

LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/6ET3e3Y2i2sOPXL1E6sHSr?si=839e6800b96b4686
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/then-now-feat-buckx2/1753864975?i=1753864976

THEN, NOW!

THEN, NOW! (PROD. BUCKX2)

SSJ x BLX here to bless the people 

SOCIALS:
Instagram - www.instagram.com/ssjdaki/
TikTok - www.tiktok.com/@ssjdaki
Twitter - twitter.com/dakialmighty

LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/3WHLhuTMwlSKKKEoEUr5lf?si=a14c43e9f0ce471b
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/f-your-ego-feat-blxdesmith/1769192413?i=1769192414

F YOUR EGO!

F YOUR EGO! (FEAT. BLXDESMITH) [PROD. SAINT URYA]

show a smile today twin

SOCIALS:
Instagram - www.instagram.com/ssjdaki/
TikTok - www.tiktok.com/@ssjdaki
Twitter - twitter.com/dakialmighty

LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/6YAeMFQobbSnNuzNewH4bN?si=5abace233eba4f5a
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/say-cheese/1773762138?i=1773762439

LYRICS:
Bitch im on the move, I tell em "let's go"
Make a nigga disappear like presto
Doin better than these niggas from the metro
And these rappers couldn't keep to my tempo

Pull off, imma swerve in the rental
New gems, they shine in my dental
Go hard, bitch this ain't nothin gentle
Bitch I gave em the chance, they ain't been about it

I was down on my ass, now they up n crowding
Try to pull in my lane, but I can't allow it
Bitch I get to the benjis, I stay up counting
I won't stop till my niggas are in a palace

Ok, they know im the shit
The one, the nigga they bring back
Im too cold, come bring me a heat pack
If you pass me the ball imma green that

Baby
I been on the grind, do this shit daily
Don't believe em, these lil niggas faking
I'm the shit that they gonna be chasing
Tried to *fuu fuu*
They couldn't erase me
In the whip imma leave the block blazing
All that pressure they brought couldn't break me
In the end im on top, tell em "say cheese"

Yuh, get bags and galore
Don't get one, I buy out the store
Racks on racks, I keep getting more
Uppin niggas, it feel like a chore

And they say all im doin is perfect
And I heard all your shit, its a bore
Run it run it, I don't need no course
All my niggas, we lit as a torch
Get the guap and I show no remorse
If he steppin then we give em war

I been right, feel it in my core
Goin up, a nigga may soar
Money fall, all over the floor
Rev it up, im lettin it roar

From the 3, we uppin the score
Not invited, kick him out the door
Choppa blow, it leavin him sore
Im the nigga they couldn't ignore

SAY CHEESE!

SAY CHEESE! (PROD. UOBH)

control

please read lyrics 

lyrics 


this world undeserving of the life that we’ve been given 
shine the light and see the difference? rather take away existence 
i just wake up every day and hope that y’all will feel the same 
i destroyed the conscious in my brain 
take a pill to maintain 
yeah the consequences large 
but i don’t  give a single solitary fuck 
who the fuck gon fuck with us 
 heart is getting speared 
and your mind is getting rupt
and yo momma in the gutter 
and you got no food for lunch 
what the fuck you gon do 
when your life just ain’t enough 
we are undeserving of this shit that we’ve been given  mk ultra and the eagle eye vision 
we got coke head cops and demented politicians
we got strung out rappers and they always play the victim like
knock me to the ground in the shadows who will kick him like
find me by my grand mother’s grave with some city lights 
even when you dead you surrounded by the towers flight 

eyes in my skull still see white lies 
pain in my chest heart crush many times like
rappers don’t want rhymes they just want white lines 
cross another line you gon get your wings like


recently i’ve felt so fucking useless 
fuck a movement 
fuck a bitch and pollution 
of my mind and what i’m pursing 
what is best for me 
you’re not in the picture 
bitch it’s blessed to be 
life ahead of me 
is peace to me 
clouded by desires 
higher parts 
get the enemy
friend of me ? 
you were never there when i needed it 
speed the stick 
got no fellow ship 
i’ve been sinking ships like bitch 

KILL YOU WITH YOUR OWN FUCKING HANDS
IM THE PLAN BY THE MAN IN THE SKY 
YOU A FLY ON THE DRY WALL
HOPING THAT YOULL FALL OFF
I WILL FUCK RAW DOG 
YOURE STILL A BITCH BEEN A WHOLE ASS YEAR BRO

FAILURE CONTROL [PROD. DUTCHMAN + Y$57 + PULSE + HMYE]

Art by @sammyfendi (on insta) <3

Ugh Lemme jump in
Gotta hard on causing destruction
motha fuckas wanna cap I don’t trust them
Motha fuckas wanna cap get concussions
Ima beat yo brain leave you puzzling
You gon ponder bout why You been stuntin
Lil bitch ass motha fucka buzzin
Lil bitch ass motha fucka stop it
ugh
Best wanna run fast
I don’t cap I bet wanna throw hands
Gotta dick in yo mouth can’t talk that
Bullshit my mans no fuck that
Fuck that
fuck that
Best wanna run fast
I don’t cap I bet wanna throw hands
Gotta dick in yo mouth can’t talk that
Bullshit my mans no fuck that
Fuck that
fuck that
Wassup wit yo headass lookin mighty dumb
Yo hairline looks like Karen’s I don’t give a fuck
Madmax up in this bitch I leave you in the dust
JFK no roof rip x I’m vooted up
One way trip not gon stop at the top with my bitch on my time she gon suck on my clock and I’ve been on my grind cause my mind been on lock and I stay with my knife talk shit it can talk
Dirty dumb bitch ima be with that mob ima clean this bitch out cause these rappers be bums and I stay with my tongue cause that’s all that I got if you fuckin wit me bitch I show you no love
You ain’t know shit bout me so stop talking like you know me bitch
All of you gon hate me then the next moment go suck my dick
All of you fuckin posers throw yo body inna ditch
All of you be hard on insta but in real life scared as shit

YUNG HOT BOI SWAG

YUNG HOT BOI SWAG (PROD. BROKE BOI)

“HEAVEN ON EARTH” ALBUM OUT NOW!
KARMAMØB! 
STAR-EYED ANGEL!⭐️