Fly me out to texas RAHHH

IG: instagram.com/kg_med_c/ 

xcrevm:
IG: instagram.com/xcrevm/
SC: soundcloud.com/xcrevm

prod: youtube.com/@intrawebproducer

Umeå to Texas w/ xcrevm {prod intrawebproducer}

Namnet var Gerillan Freestyle

IG: instagram.com/kg_med_c/

Merci Alpha:
Yt: https://www.youtube.com/@mercialpha

prod: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ru9npfkI6oo&list=LL&index=9

Namnet var Gerillan w/ Merci Alpha (prod BLKSATURN)

Lyrics:
-
(Kolblammo in the house)

(XIAO)

Ricks on my feet got me feeling like Im batman
Got a couple hunnids got me feeling like a band man
Chay got a couple exes but I aint fuckin with no sad man
Yea I was in love but that shit was in the past tense

Ricks on my feet got me feeling like
Doin burnouts in the whip got me feeling high
If you wanna fuck hurry up I aint got all night
Shoutout Mogger Sogger, Markoolio and my brother Chay

Ur girl jumping on me like a bunny but I aint talkin bout no Lola
And we sittin in the backseat sipping coca cola
Wait hold up
Im holdin a revolver
And Im pointing at ur skull so you know that you should stick em up

Yeah you should stick em up
You running out of luck
And Im posted in Milwaukee so Ive always kept a buck
And ur girl she leia hands on me call me Jabba the hutt
You should shut you should shut yea you should shut the fuck up like

Ever scince year 3 Ive been walkin with the same gang
We walkin in Guarma and we walkin in a chain gang
Chrome chrome killa the only thing I got that blings
Goth hoe said she liked me only cus she knows I sing

Only droppin heat like my nickname was Irak
Ive been running running running running running in matt black
Ima pull up to the scene and delete you with the mac
Bitch fuck corporate America I aint standing to ur flag

CHROME KILLA (XXXCHAY 1/2 FREESTYLE) (PROD XIAO)

MIXED BY DiRTYGAB!
DG SC: on.soundcloud.com/p6rYkhGkmKMNYZtq8
LYRICS:
-
YAH YAH

SENT SUM BOYS AFTER ME BUT FUCK IT IM GON CLAP BACK (OKAY)
GOT A BULLETPROOF VEST AND AN UZI AND A SNAP BACK (YAH YAH)
BITCH GON CALL ME JIGSAW IM GON PUT YOU INNA SAW TRAP (SAW TRAP)
GOTH BITCH BITING AT MY FUCKING NECK AND IMMA BARK BACK (OH YEAH)

WOOF (WOOF)
HIGH AS A KITE WHEN IM WALKING ON THE (WHAT)
ROOF (WOOF)
WALKING ON THE CEILING WHEN IM GEEKIN OFF A (YEAH)
ROOF (WOOF)
HANGING WITH [redacted] AND WE COULD NEVER (NEVER EVER)
LOSE (WOOF)
HER PUSSY FEELS ACIDIC WHEN IM DIVIN IN THE (DIVIN IN THE)

COCHIE (WOOF)

HOW YOU WANNA BE?
YOU A WANNA BE
WHO YOU TRYNA BE?
TRYNA GET A MEAL
RAPPING ON THE STREET
JUST TO GET A FEEL
CALL US TEAM SIX WE SUM NAVY SEALS (PA PAPA PA)
CALLING OUT MY GUNNA BITCH WHAT THE FUKUMEAN? (EYAH)

CUTTIN UP THE BEAT AND WE LEAVE IT LIKE A MURDER SCENE (YAH YAH)
CUTTIN UP THE BEAT AND WE LEAVE IT LIKE A MURDER SCENE (GRAH GRAH)
CUTTIN UP THE BEAT AND WE LEAVE IT LIKE A MURDER SCENE (YAH YAH)
CUTTIN UP THE BEAT AND WE LEAVE IT LIKE A MURDER SCENE (GRAH GRAH)

YAH YAH

Cuttin up the beat and we leave it like a murder scene
Bitch i got the weed but that fucker wants the ketamine
i'm prolly gonna slip cus i got that chromed toy on my sight
now just please run away or it will end in a fucking dirty crime

bitch i toss you away from my life like a trash bag
ÇA C'FAIT PAS ! un peut d'humanité s'te plaît ça T'F'RAIS PAS D'MAL
EAT MY BALLS YOU FUCKING CUNT, YOU FUCKING BROKE BITCH
YOU SUCKING SOME COCKS, BITCH, JUST TO GET A BIT OF CASH, BITCH AHA!

poor boy wanna feel alive again
got the formula to make some fucking gangsta shit
mixing up the oblivious solution to live
now he's with the dead 

yuh yuh

GEEKIN OFF SOME SHIT IM JUST TRYNA GET A FEELING (FEEL IT)
GEEKIN OFF SOME SHIT IM JUST TRYNA GET A FEELING (FEEL IT)
DOG BOY IN THE CUT WHEN WE POP A COUPLE PAIN MEDS (X X)
IM CHILLIN WITH MY BRO THIS A MISFIT HAVEN (YAH YAH)

SENT SUM BOYS AFTER ME BUT FUCK IT [IM GON CLAP BACK] (OKAY)
GOT A BULLETPROOF VEST AND AN UZI [AND A SNAP BACK] (YAH YAH)
BITCH GON CALL ME JIGSAW IM GON PUT YOU [INNA SAW TRAP] (SAW TRAP)
GOTH BITCH BITING AT MY FUCKING NECK AND [IMMA BARK BACK] (OH YEAH)

WOOF (WOOF)
HIGH AS A KITE WHEN IM WALKING ON THE (WHAT)
ROOF (WOOF)
WALKING ON THE CEILING WHEN IM GEEKIN OFF A (YEAH)
ROOF (WOOF)
HANGING WITH [redacted] AND WE COULD NEVER (NEVER EVER)
LOSE (WOOF)
HER PUSSY FEELS ACIDIC WHEN IM DIVIN IN THE (DIVIN IN THE)

MISFITHAVEN w/ DiRTYGAB! (prod Lil $wedden x Yung Ripper)

SHOUTOUT @mogger_sogger 
SHOUTOUT @dirtygab FOR MIXIN AN THE COVER ART
SHOUTOUT LIL GAY BOY(NEW MAN) FO TAKING THE CVR PIC
SHOUTOUT JULIAN FOR AMKING THIS BEAT
OG SONG: SO WHAT? BY SHOTGUN WILLY 
YOU KNOW HOW IT BE YUHHHHH
Lyrics:
Får dom o falla som vi spelar dominos
Å og’s vie back som om de var igår
Har ett godkomplex ba kolla vars jag står
Fullt av copycats ja dem kollar vars jag går

Gör another set tills rösten börja domna
Svenska vaggvisan fast ingen hära somnar
Bruden är 10 utav 10 ja hon kallas för Madonna
O nu shiftar vi station som om vi pullar up till Solna

Dem vill ha choklad men hon fick inge japp
Santa Claus in the whip men dem fick ingen klapp
Ice Spice in the stu when I hit you with the grah
Sickta platinum här de blir en skattjakt 

Spinning jenny on the block hur han spinner med sin ratt
Spinning with Jenny hur hon spinner som en katt
Ingen relation här det är bara en kontakt
Usain Bolt on the track ja ingen kom ikapp

Folket switchar up man kunde tro dem var Mulan
I aint playing no games fast jag sitter på ett lan
De tar han hela veckan o jag gör det på en dag
Pull up till din mamma o nu dem båda kallar mig far

1 man 2 man 3 man down
Gustav Vasa med mina skidor mannen fuck it jae gone
Får pengar i papper min madrass är min fond
Pull up med en ACP som James Bond

Ja 
James Bond är jag och jag är blöt om hakan
Svettig i sängen på din moders lakan
Swea o mogger så sexiga och vackra
Ta private till solna med min magnum gratta
Man blir bjuden på alla fester i gamla stan

Skjuter pensionärer o kramar deras barn
Tight om tid när jag får sug i min hybrid
Nu startar vi igen när jag bränner hela byn
Spränger er på torget ända upp i skyn

Korvstroganoff i mitt hjärta
Äter för mycket för allt jag känner är smärta
Boxar och bröd på plan till Nigeria
Jag ringer upp Daniel och jag ringer ju flera

Han är svart och det är okej
Jag siktar på männen för jag är fan gay
Kan inte stoppa nu för jag har gått för långt
Jag driftar med min volvo och jag blastar phonk

Legering i väggen bensin in i märgen
Jag startar massa skogsbrand djupt in i fucking helgen

Jag mörda en tigare för han bad ju om de
Kalla mig isis för jag är en självmordsbombare
Ta mig en ride från hotel till ditt hus
Jag klipper kontakten och jag snor ju ditt snus

Nästa Station: Solna w/ Mogger Sogger (prod Julian Ceasar)

Shoutout @xcrevm @itssnuppy and @dirtygab yall my twins

Lyrics:
Used and used again like a muhfucking fleshlight
Stepping in the room light it up like a flashlight
Ive been called Swea for a reason I aint westside
Drifting in the parking lot in a merca

Gave me nickname Merc cus I made it
Mercades I aint fuckin playing
Gave her my all and she left before I made it
I aint fucking with Chaos thats sum fake shit

Jump on the mic again and again
People calling bullshit they aint bealive in the game
I cant turn back Ill be back in the paint
I wont switch on my boys brought me out of the pain

Shoutout X he the best
And my man Snuppy we tighter than the rest
Cant forget bout DiRTY it will end in a dirty crime
I cant think off anyone else that I want on my rhymes

Voices in my head been whispering in my ear
Telling me telling me everything I wanna hear
Ive been watching with my eyes but I dont know what I see
Ive been tryna express myself but they dont know what I mean

I found this music shit so I found my meaning
Ive been tripping on some love drugs on the ceiling
Only two people who know how Ive been feeling
Im just a misfit stuck in my haven

Used and used again like a muhfucking fleshlight
Stepping in the room light it up like a flashlight
Ive been called Swea for a reason I aint westside
Drifting in the parking lot in a merca

Gave me nickname Merc cus I made it
Mercades I aint fuckin playing
Gave her my all and she left before I made it
I aint fucking with Chaos thats sum fake shit

Shoutout all my boys we been out by the RIVR
When will I fuck with Chaos? Never ever
Im the angel of death like Im Slayer

Westside (Prod King Arthur)

undefiend: @undefined1717
Cover art made by @shxcka
Swea's parts mixed by @dirtygab
Lyrics:
-
- What are you doing here?
- Im here to help you
- Help me how?
- First, set down the plate

- I mean, this thing what are we doing? I mean is this normal?
- Normal? I- I dont know I dont care, Im happy arent you happy?
- Ur happy?
- Ur not?!
- All we do is arguing
- That is bullshit!

- We’ve been like Sid and Nancy for months now
- Summer, Sid stabbed Nancy. Seven times

SYRNGE

Ay they be asking me how the fuck you say ur name?
Just look up on the billboards SWE fucking A
Im surrounded by some love so I had to sin
Im surrounded by some sheep so I round em in

They be asking me how the fuck you say ur name?
Just look up on the billboards SWE fucking A
Im surrounded by some love so I had to sin
Im surrounded by some sheep so I round em in

Jag shiftade stylen nu månen är blå
Crazy for love som jae Birgitte Bardot
Ni är för nära kan ni snälla ba gå
Always finish the mission like Im Jason Bourne

Mitt saliv är holy de jag spottar blir heligt
”Tjockt bra” fast än jag är benig
Gucci, prade jag bär inte fendi
Stuck in a dream o jag chillar med vänner

S-W-E-fuckin'-A
I'm kinda fuckin late
But that's the name
So fuck your game

You ain't the shit you think you are
Keep weeping about a stinging scar
You fiending for a damn ringing star
You went out to go drink hot tar

Now you're dying
Crying, trying 
Don't fuck with S-W-E-A
This was your final fucking delay

I got a bucket of ruckus cus fuck it I've done it
I've run it I hunt it I stuntin hit blunts n I love it

I punch back into the raps
And spit the scraps
Even if its ass
Or if people thinks its gas
Or trash
I don't fucking care for their claps
Cannot relapse
I'm too fuckin far into this crap

Talk ur talk and you gon catch my backhand
Gone for months they dont know what happened
I walk with guerilla and Ion talk about Sadfriendd
Passed my class even tho Im absent

Om du min homie de bara gå in
Han vill ha beef jag har hela buffén 
Spela på hästar får cash utan vinst
Folk vill va på min wave men nu de försent

Call us a murderer we kill this beat in cold blood
Fuck a democrat but you missunderstood
Im a real American Im sippin on Bud
Whippin a Ford and Im stuck in the mud

Ay they be asking me how the fuck you say ur name?
Just look up on the billboards SWE fucking A

- NO! Don’t pull that with me, don’t even try- this is not how you treat ur friend

SWE - FUCKING - A w/ undefined (prod SYRNGE)

𝒮𝒸𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓁𝒹 𝒽𝒶𝓈 𝑔𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒷𝒶𝒹 𝓌𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝑔𝑜 𝒷𝒶𝓈 𝒶𝓈 𝓌𝑒𝓁𝓁
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Shoutout @itssnuppy the snupster
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Lyrics:
55 bones in my graveyard
55 bones and 55 tombs
And 55 55 voices in her mailbox
55 loans and I hear 55 moans
And I need 55 blunts up to my head

Jus listen to what I said
Watch the blood that I bleed
All this lead that Im fed

Ur bitch in my dms she wanna meet me
Straight on her knees with no greeting
I dont fuck with it yea Im leaving

If I were to die would you bury me in an bed made out off daisies?
Im feeling light headed but Ion care it feels amazing
Ones and zeros in my banks like Im stuck up in the matrix
So fucked up Ion know wich way Im facing

Took her on a date to the smoking sesh
I left after a bit that girl was a smoking mess
Gun to my head but I wont confess
That I loved that bitch hoe she was one of the best

Enter in my room
Make it shake when I move
And Im walking with a boom
Writin rhymes make it zoom

All of these pussys acting goofy this aint loony toons
You should know my name I was rapping out the womb

I feel like a duck the way I been chasing all this bread
Imma keep on rappin till I got me n my family safe and fed
My face has a smug Im on the grind and I fuckin shread
Don’t give a fuck if u try somethin we gon pull out the lead

Please when I die bury me in a bed thats made out of daises
Trust me when I say before that Ima cop a mercedes
No maybes fuck politicians they raise fees
Unique bars, noone said these 
Ladies welcome Swea to the stage please!

55 bones in my graveyard
55 bones and 55 tombs
And 55 55 voices in her mailbox
55 loans and I hear 55 moans
And I need 55 blunts up to my head

Jus listen to what I said
Watch the blood that I bleed
All this lead that Im fed

Ur bitch in my dms she wanna meet me
Straight on her knees with no greeting
I dont fuck with it yea Im leaving

If I were to die would you bury me in an bed made out off daisies?
Im feeling light headed but Ion care it feels amazing
Ones and zeros in my banks like Im stuck up in the matrix
So fucked up Ion know wich way Im facing

BuryMeInABedMadeOutOfDaisies w/ Snuppy (prod skylarallen)

Made this shit in 30 mins dont judge me!

Lyrics:
Oh shit
Ive been making money on sum low shit
Ive been tryna fuck on some hoe shit
Ive been runnin smooth on sum lotion
On sum lotion

Ey 
I got love for the fans
Ey 
And I made sum more bands
Fade 
I dont fuck with no xans
Nay 
Got a new fit out of France

Oh and I made my choppa dance
Low 
And Ion fuck with yo mans 
Go 
”Can I come to ur land?”
No 
Get the fuck out of my head

Yeah get the fuck out
Ion even like you so Ion care what you about
They dont want no heat they are only after clout
But I have only started so I doubt that he can count

Ive been chilling with Ive been chilling with big poppa
Ive been with a fine girl so I call her for Madonna
And people wanna talk but I dont want no drama
But still I bring the heat got me feeling like a poptart

Oh shit
Ive been making money on sum low shit
Ive been tryna fuck on some hoe shit
Ive been runnin smooth on sum lotion
On sum lotion

Ey 
I got love for the fans
Ey 
And I made sum more bands
Fade 
I dont fuck with no xans
Nay 
Got a new fit out of France

Oh and I made my choppa dance
Low 
And Ion fuck with yo mans 
Go 
”Can I come to ur land?”
No 
Get the fuck out of my head

Oh shit
Ive been making money on sum low shit
Ive been tryna fuck on some hoe shit
Ive been runnin smooth on sum lotion
On sum lotion

Ey 
I got love for the fans
Ey 
And I made sum more bands
Fade 
I dont fuck with no xans
Nay 
Got a new fit out of France

new fit out of france (prod poppa)

Shoutout @syrngemadeit for making this marvelous beat!
I really tried to not be so monotone this time🗣️

Lyrics:
They put me on the mic and expect me to make some money
Now they laugh right in my fucking face but these hoes still aint funny
Why you aint made some cash? What you think Im doing honey?
And she can jump a muthafucka so I call her Lola Bunny

Ey yo

They put me on the mic and expect me to make some money
Now they laugh right in my fucking face but these hoes still aint funny
Why you aint made some cash? What you think Im doing honey?
And she can jump a muthafucka so I call her Lola Bunny

Fucked up with her friend like they twins call em dumb and dumber
But I cant wife a hoe so I pass her what you know bout Summer?
Spreeding green on my arm like Im chopping down some lumber
Bitch I got two names I switch one up but still Im a gunner

Got two names and I got two lifes
And Im up in space when Im on my high
Talking shit I see thru ur lies
And I got two green dollar signs in my eyes

Like Im Donald Duck Like I dont give a fuck
Like I dont give a shit like I had enought 
Got these hoes on my page like get the fuck out
And Im posted in my station like Hell this is why you suck

You aint got no fame thats why we aint the same
Dont try to play all these games you should stay in ur lane
Cap you with a heinz like Im going insane
And you should know my name like Im Swea

Everybody hates me like fuck you NXSEBLEED
Pix cant get it up like hes muthafucking VOIDKING
Ima put you ina GRXVE do a driveby on Amber
I C, Snuppy, LVL, Mim$ and ShXcka in my Chamber

They put me on the mic and expect me to make some money
Now they laugh right in my fucking face but these hoes still aint funny
Why you aint made some cash? What you think Im doing honey?
And she can jump a muthafucka so I call her Lola Bunny

Fucked up with her friend like they twins call em dumb and dumber
But I cant wife a hoe so I pass her what you know bout Summer?
Spreeding green on my arm like Im chopping down some lumber
Bitch I got two names I switch one up but still Im a gunner

Lola Bunny (prod syrnge)

3 month old unrealesed track finally leaving the vault

Lyrics:
Yo han trodde de var 1876 han blir hängd
Tä- tänkte dissa mig han måste va helt bäng
Han ville röka på så vi eldar upp en äng
Han ville röka på så vi eldar up en

Aldrig på sidan alla har mig som som sin main
Pre 18 mina låtar är barnarbete som de shein
Hon ville hänga me mig så vi chillar i min säng
Dem vill ha nytt album kokar upp de på en helg
 
Gerillan attackerar ja ni borde vetat det
Fick skit i betyg men kemin den blev ett c
Så you know dem ha mig skivbolag på min d
Växte upp jag fick a nu skolan hooked på mina e’n

Filmar in mitt sextape säljer ut de som en dvd
Gör ett soundtrack med tar 5 minuter mannen brb
Gör så många barn jag är stammis på bb
Står uppe på scen hon kan mina låtar som de abc

Yo rapmästarn gör en låt sen han taggar
Fuck vad ni säger sweariket är min flagga
Kan inte lyssna på nån skitsnack hela tiden
Så mycket drama fuck vad ni skriver

Yo han trodde de var 1876 han blir hängd
Tä- tänkte dissa mig han måste va helt bäng
Han ville röka på så vi eldar upp en äng
Han ville röka på så vi eldar up en

Aldrig på sidan alla har mig som som sin main
Pre 18 mina låtar är barnarbete som de shein
Hon ville hänga me mig så vi chillar i min säng
Dem vill ha nytt album kokar upp de på en helg

Aldrig på sidan alla har mig som som sin main
Pre 18 mina låtar är barnarbete som de shein
Hon ville hänga me mig så vi chillar i min säng
Dem vill ha nytt album kokar upp de på en helg

1876 (prod NEKK)

First track of our EP SK8SESH (coming sooner than you think)
Cover art made by: Cloudberry (min bästis fästis)

Lyrics:
(Yo ur a muthafucking bitch
I got diamonds on my dick
And I got diamonds on my fit

Yall are actin like sum dogs when ur running with em sticks
Yeah you could try to steal my flow but its cus of me it was a hit)

Yo Im an angel I was sent from above
Ive been chilling with my cuh smo-smoking angel dust
Ima keep it real like I can't show no love
But still they know I care lets keep it a buck

Now Im done with all the bullshit I was side tracked
But still I know my purpose motherfucka Im on the right track
If the goverment punch me down yea Ima fight back
I just smoked a fucking blunt and got my fucking sight back

Ye- I just got my fucking sight back
I can’t stay down nah, boy I ain’t like that
If you speak on my name ye Imma fight back
Grab my butterfly and engange in close quartercombat

There’s a reason why they all know S N U PP Y
I murder every beat in cold blood and I ain’t gotta try
I got horns on my head and they’re all asking me why
It’s cause Im the goat bitch, Me n Swea only ride or die

Ye we ain’t scared to fight back 
Ye we ain’t scared to fight back
Ye we ain’t scared to fight back
Ye we ain’t scared to fight-

FIGHT BACK! w/ Snuppy (prod zov)

Featuring: @cable-kid-318972856
Art made by: Usëless

The End of the F***ing World w/ CableTheCracker (prod ExInce)

COVER ART MAD BY @dirtygab 
MIXING MADE BY @itssnuppy
PROD @syrngemadeit
Lyrics:

(Sold my soul
Sold my soul, it aint coming back)

Sold my soul, it aint coming back
Im from downtown and I put it on the map
Out on the street and Im flashing hella cash
Waiting too dissapear and I aint coming

Sold my soul, it aint coming back
Ur girl at my crib and she shaking hella ass
Shoutout to my vro cus he got me on the track
Waiting too dissapear and I aint coming 

Back, dust the dust off my mac
Wild, wild west how I put three shots in ya hat
And I ate hella bread how my pockets staying fat
And dont expect any handouts when all ur money black

And now Im fucking with a chick thats from uptown
One, two, third base how Im getting touchdowns
Sitting at the cliff, swimming whens the suns down
Just waiting for the moment that I shutdown

Telling me that Im a fuck up
Calling me drunk but not wanting her too hung up
20-20 vision how Im feeling when Im locked down
So now you wanna be with me? Thats whatsup now

Sold my soul, if you wanna fuck
Ive been holding two types off greens, thats whatsup
Why you tryna fuck me over? Like boy I aint a cuck
Ive been chasing this dream like Snuppy, call me D.U.C.K

Down Under the Car when we bang the K
Never touched a gun still I got scars that will never fade
Why you switch up on a bro? Call you Bombay
Wanna change for the better, changed to being fake

Sold my soul, it aint coming back
Im from downtown and I put it on the map
Out on the street and Im flashing hella cash
Waiting too dissapear and I aint coming

Sold my soul, it aint coming back
Ur girl at my crib and she shaking hella ass
(kcart eht no em tog eh suc orv ym ot tuotuohS
gnimoc tnia I dna raepassid oot gnitiaW)

Sold my soul, it aint coming back
Im from downtown and I put it on the map
Out on the street and Im flashing hella cash
Waiting too dissapear and I aint coming

Sold my soul, it aint coming back
Ur girl at my crib and she shaking hella ass
Shoutout to my vro cus he got me on the track
Waiting too dissapear and I aint coming

SOLD MY SOUL (prod SYRNGE)

SWEA FREESTYLE

Art by: Polinosuu
Mixed by: Snuppy

Lyrics:
Talk a lil shit and back it up like Im Swea
How you spit ass on my track, you should pay up
Bitch she off the side and the money is my main now
Double red dots, double headshots in my aim now

I got a 5.56 and I point it at his dick
Fucka stole my bars so I went and took his bitch
She just sucked me off and then she kissed him on his lips
Ay yo, go and say hello to my kids

Cyberpunk how Im chasing all this chrome
Six months ago, Ima put it to ur dome
Why you on my dick when I could build this shit alone
Hella artist dont wanna fuck with me but still I got their bitch up in my phone

Bitches got me mad yeah Im pissed off
Said he wanna ride up on my wave, he off the list now
Blaze up 5g’s and I did it on a sunday
Thought I liked ur shit? But I did it for the money

Im walking on the ceiling
And Im walking when ur dreaming
And I never felt alive so Ill gladly take the beating

Why am Im walking with no meaning?
Only walking when Im fiending
And I thought I found my purpose but I found it while Im greening out

He be barking like a bitch while his bitch going south
Tryna call her on her phone but she busy with her mouth
Tryna post it to the gram but I aint fucking for a crowd
Now she texting me, asking me the route to my house

And Im repping 2006, see me fucking BONES
Tryna claim this fucking beat, had to take a loan
Hella smoke and its filling up my fucking zone
Yall can see me screaming but Ill never fucking moan

SWEA (prod RØxxy)

Shoutout Loveness: @coult-26
Mixed by Loveness and @itssnuppy

Lyrics:
SWEA:
Make a boy go John Doe like Dakota
Ive been writting rhymes and I think I met the quota
Sip a lil lean got her coughing like corona
Now she down on her knees like Jehovas

She’s unzipping my pants but I aint in the mood
Instead Im kissing up a blunt, got me high up on the moon
And I bang Ak’s and a rocket or two
Ive been talking to a bitch like bitch who is you?

Like damn 

I can’t fuck with a bitch when they actin’ like a fan
Ive been rolling up on streets when Im rolling up a gram
Went M.I.A for a bit, now I’m back out with a bang
1.8.7.6 bitches feeding out my hands

Ima run down on ur block with a 5.56
Ive been running this scene scince I was a kid
And Im foreign so bitches they been loving my lisp
While Im performing she be starring at my lips
(Loveness)

LOVENESS:
Go stare at my lips, get the money move hips
Go make that gram, go make that bitch
Get in that car bouta go do drifts
But when we ride we get called fit 

Like a fortnite game we jump in rifts
I’m now locked inn I’m doin my shit
Don’t need somebody tellin me my wish
Imma do my own thing locked inn thats it

Gotta ding dong ditch, gotta do the dash
When I see money I be grabbin that cash 
Imma run Imma run gonna be the next flash
Or just like sonic grab coins run back

Grab coins run back
Grab coins run back
Do another sonic boom Imma run take that
Got coins to pack got coins to pack I go I go I run so fast

SWEA:
Make a boy go John Doe like Dakota
Ive been writting rhymes and I think I met the quota
Sip a lil lean got her coughing like corona
Now she down on her knees like Jehovas

She’s unzipping my pants but I aint in the mood
Instead Im kissing up a blunt, got me high up on the moon
And I bang Ak’s and a rocket or two
Ive been talking to a bitch like bitch who is you?

Like damn 

I can’t fuck with a bitch when they actin’ like a fan
Ive been rolling up on streets when Im rolling up a gram
Went M.I.A for a bit, now I’m back out with a bang
1.8.7.6 bitches feeding out my hands

Ima run down on ur block with a 5.56
Ive been running this scene scince I was a kid
And Im foreign so bitches they been loving my lisp
While Im performing she be starring at my lips

DAKOTA w/ LOVENESS (prod XIAO)

Shoutout @itssnuppy for featuring and mixing AND editing the cover

Lyrics:
SWEA:
Wake up in the morning, smoke some weed and then its time to sleep
Gotta earn this bread for all my homies so that they can eat
”Why the fuck you running?” I’ll be running til I’m fucking free
Zone out for five hours, pull up to the stu and everyday repeats

Told me I’ll never make it, now yall sliding asking me for feats
The way that Ive been speaking, feeling like a choppa on this beat
Ay, yuh, ay, like a fucking choppa
Whole gang gonna spin the blunt, rotate it like an helicopter

Slay the competition with my man yeah we some bad bitches
Feel like MF Doom cus I dont fuck with all you rap snitches
Fuck a fucking rapist, we gon’ pull up with sum baseball bats
If you fuck up with our clique yeah we gon’ fuck you back

Ur done, no ones fucking with yo sound, all this weed it made you dumb
Can’t see it with the jeans but still I’m strapped up with the chrome 
I dont care about no lung, tell him Snuppy ”You a cunt”
Ima smoke you like a blunt when I press it to ur dome

Getting to this money like a cheese grater
Told me I could be one of the greats but bitch I am greater
Why you speaking on my name when you know I made ya?
Told me ”less is better” but now I’m playing in the mayor layer

Fuck that white boy max, yeah Ima pull up to the 210
Why you showing me ur bitches nudes? You gotta take it slow
Can’t stay on beat and you’ve been rapping like a fucking hoe
Why you still thinking that we cool? Cus I’m the fucking goat

SNUPPY:
When this goes up don’t dare to ring our phones
Noone fuckin cares, u sound like a broken gramophone (Shit’s fax!)
U got no flow, me n swea bend air the way we float
u cant rap, only cap so shut it or imma slit yo throat (pičo čekej!)
we just put you in a grave, that’s this track, with got no regrets cause its colder than mofucking necrophilic sex ay yuuuh

(Damn, that was outapocket as fuck)

(Wake up in the morning, smoke some weed n then its time to sleep)
but he already done said that so I don’t think that it even needs repeat
ye they must be cappin if they keep sayin that they cannot see
on god snuppy and swea is the best duo to ever be 
it might be due to the fire we fuckin breathe
yea fuck a clique bitch the two of us got a creed

SWEA:
Getting to this money like a cheese grater
Told me I could be one of the greats but bitch I am greater
Why you speaking on my name when you know I made ya?
Told me ”less is better” but now I’m playing in the mayor layer

Fuck that white boy max, yeah Ima pull up to the 210
Why you showing me ur bitches nudes? You gotta take it slow
Can’t stay on beat and you’ve been rapping like a fucking hoe
Why you still thinking that we cool? Cus I’m the fucking goat

Time to Sleep w/ Snuppy (prod 26th Sample)

Mixed by @rivrpersn

Lyrics:
Dick to big yeah I’m cocky
Down another beer, you can hand me the fucking car keys
Why the fuck you runnin’, he’s been runnin’ til I sock him
Pull up to yo crib, the double barrel do the knocking

Playin’ all my old shit, you can spin that shit again
Skinny white boy I’m a bone thug til the end
Speaking on my name, put the choppa to yo mane
Check in on my page, sickest skeleton out tha grave ay

Huh put a gun on me? Why switch up all so suddently? (Ay)
Yall been ridin’ on my dick, why yall fucking me?
Shoot a fucking bitch in the back, watch that pussy leave 
Feel like Walter White, wheres my motherfucking money g?

Cowboy, cowabunga down my money pile
Lenny Summers, Silver Dollar how my money rides
Ride in the west all alone, aiming down my sight 
I’m a modern gunslinger til I fucking die

Black clouds clearing when the fucking bell tolls
Pull up with ten men watch em all ten fold
Ima ride up on the scene, packin’ gun smoke
Dead empty town with all these bodies that have start to mold

Dick to big yeah I’m cocky
Down another beer, you can hand me the fucking car keys
Why the fuck you runnin’, he’s been runnin’ til I sock him
Pull up to yo crib, the double barrel do the knocking

Playin’ all my old shit, you can spin that shit again
Skinny white boy I’m a bone thug til the end
Speaking on my name, put the choppa to yo mane
Check in on my page, sickest skeleton out tha grave ay

MODERN GUN$LINGER (prod TRULIFE)

mixed and featured by @itssnuppy
prod @syrngemadeit

Lyrics:
Snuppy:
Ay we ain't signing to no label just nah
The way that ur so autistic, fucking foul
We wanna be at the top so we gettin high
Rolling up another J while theres one in my mouth

Hearin our name everywhere that's surround sound
But I can't give a shit cus I'm watching from afar
They said that our music was too fuckin loud 
So we do boombap like clowns, can I please get a wow?

Swea:
No, no you fucking can’t
Told her she a friend and now she pulling down my pants
Kiss me when she high, then she tells me that I’m gang
If you ain't fucking with the vision get the fuck out of my way
And you never ever cared and you never let me say

What I want, how I feel, what I meant, how I am
All the shit you done but I never gave a damn
And I told it to my friends, they just want it to take an end
I don't wanna feel no hate I just want to make amends

BOOMBAP

BOOMBAP w/ Snuppy (prod SYRNGE)

Mixed by my goat @6jb 
Lyrics:
(Ayo Spirit, turn me up)
Say he ain’t a faggot, I caught this fucker with his pants down 
Gettin’ to em notes just like my jacket, daily paper
Pop a little E yeah Donnie Darko, I can’t remember 
Only fucking with my shawty yeah I ain’t take another chance nah

X-2 Antenna, I’ma hit you with extendo
Dick is down her throat yeah she ain’t getting to that A note
First person shooter when I catch a boy his halo
When he plays his music, motherfuckas getting sent home

Ay, asking when I leave, Ive been staying too late
Ive been rolling up a blunt in the bathroom with my saint
Underground junkie, oh shit touché
Hoes saying ”Hello”, why you callin’ on my name?

Forget the name, wheres that dolla-sign?
Waiting for a check, only way that I’ma hold a line
Dead man walking, Ive been moving on the other side
Say you a day one, motherfucka why you gotta lie?

Pockets feel like Lucki the fucking way that they are getting fatter
Gun down on my waistband, ain’t my dick she feelin’ when she sat down
Five-O getting freaky, on my dick 
Samurai in this bitch, I’ma leave you fucking sick

Oh, wanna fuck, with ur bitch, what you gonna do?
Threesome in the whip, they like my lisp, I’m like ”¡Hola boo!”
All you hoes nasty, you can go and die
Teach ur boy a lesson, I’ma call that shit like Columbine (like Columbine like)

Suicide tide, time is up, but still I’m fast asleep
Chillin’ with a dead homie, bitch and we still smokin’ weed
Five ’mo minutes til’ the end so I ain’t tryna leave
Wake up to the sunshine, motherfucka I ain’t following

5-500 to a 1000, still ain’t fucking with this scene
LIQUID L$D yeah I ain’t pouring up no lean
5-500 to a 1000, still ain’t fucking with this scene
LIQUID L$D yeah I ain’t pouring up no lean

DONNIE DARKO (prod CURIOUSPIRIT X)

18 yr/o

C.B.E BITCH

<𝒫𝒶𝓇𝒶𝑔𝑜𝓃>

Artist + Producer

Member of 
-YING YANG GANG

Dm on ig or soundcloud for feats (free)
I charge for ghostwriting (hit me up on ig if intrested)

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