🔥 Bobbi Fi$ha - I'm the Virus in Your Veins 🔥

A cold-blooded anthem straight from the shadows. This track seeps into your system like a sickness—dark beats, razor-sharp bars, and a vibe that's both hypnotic and infectious. No escape, no antidote. You feel it yet? 💉⚠️

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Virus In Your Veins

Devil in Saturn – Bobbi Fi$ha 🔥🪐💀

Enter the cosmic abyss with "Devil in Saturn", a dark, psychedelic trap odyssey straight from the mind of Bobbi Fi$ha. This track is a haunting fusion of eerie synths, heavy bass, and hypnotic flows, pulling you into a celestial storm of power, sin, and seduction.

With otherworldly energy and hard-hitting lyricism, "Devil in Saturn" is for those who embrace the dark, the unknown, and the chaos of the universe. If you’re ready to orbit the void and dance with the devil, press play and let the madness take hold.

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Devil In Saturn

That’s a Wave – Bobbi Fi$ha 🌊🔥✨

Riding the tide between dark trap and hypnotic energy, "That’s a Wave" is a bass-heavy anthem drenched in drip, confidence, and unstoppable momentum. Bobbi Fi$ha delivers wavy flows, eerie melodies, and a beat that crashes like a storm, pulling you deep into the current.

This track is for the ones who move different, who ride their own wave, and never sink. If you’re about that high-energy, futuristic, and vibey trap sound, dive in and let it carry you.

🌊 Press play & ride the wave 🌊 #ThatsAWave #BobbiFi$ha #DarkTrap #WavyTrap #FemTrap #AltRap #SoundCloudRap #ViralVibes

That's a Wave

White Lobster – Bobbi Fi$ha 🌊🦞💀

Drifting through the phantom tides, "White Lobster" is a dark, psychedelic trap anthem soaked in mystery, luxury, and legend. Bobbi Fi$ha commands the cosmic seas, her flow gliding like a ghost ship over eerie synths and deep, rolling bass. This isn’t just a track—it’s a myth in motion, a rare treasure lurking beneath the surface, waiting to pull you under.

With hypnotic energy and raw lyricism, "White Lobster" is a manifesto of power, wealth, and untamed spirit, moving through time like an uncharted current. Sink in or swim away—either way, the waves don’t stop. 🌊🦞🔥

#WhiteLobster #BobbiFi$ha #DarkTrap #PsychedelicTrap #PhantomDrip #BassHeavy #MysticVibes #HauntedBeats #OtherworldlyFlow #LostAtSea

Lyrics ***


White Lobster rise like a spectral Leviathan,
Claws split dimensions, the tides turn entheogen.
Water opaque, got the ocean in opulence,
Hollows the hulls, leave the wreckage anonymous.

Tentacles twist like the strands of a double helix,
Pincers like scimitars, carve up the scenic.
Drip hit the surface, it ripple like physics,
White like the monolith, shine cataclysmic.

Bobbi Fi$ha, I’m deep in abyssal,
Chart through the void where the echoes initial.
Sword in the scabbard, it hum like a sigil,
Cut through the current, the fate is residual.

Deck full of shadows, they whisper like fiends,
Brine in their lungs but they die for the cream.
Salt in the nostrils, it burn like a dream,
White Lobster lurk where the galaxies seam.

Pressure collapse when it move through the trench,
Liquefy ships, turn a fleet to a stench.
Glisten like frost, got the heavens perplexed,
Paradox shift, now the sky second-guess.

Sea full of corpses, the water narcotic,
Barnacle bones in the reef microscopic.
Flood gates break, now the tide supersonic,
Lost in the opal abyss of the tonic.

I move like a galleon forged outta myth,
Chronicle inked in the blood of abyss.
Masthead grinning, it know what I did,
Sink into legend, then swim through the rift.

Heart on my sleeve, let it bleed with the moon,
Breath full of ether, I choke on the fumes.
La petite mort in the arms of the doom,
Tidal convulsions, the sirens in tune.

White Lobster, White Lobster, stretch like a key,
Flood up the heavens, got angels in deep.
White Lobster, White Lobster, tear through the wake,
Lost in the current, ain't nothin’ escape.

White Lobster, White Lobster, pure like a brick,
Claws split the motion, it sever the ships.
White Lobster, White Lobster, fiends in the tide,
Ghost in the mist where the cosmos collide.

Hull break apart when it creep through the chasm,
White like a relic, got history phantom.
Currents dissolve in the weight of its passage,
Chalice of brine pour the flood like a baptism.

Deep sea cartel, it don’t leave a witness,
Water turn viscous, it ripple in sickness.
Claws like obsidian, sever existence,
Phantom Drip helm, I conduct with persistence.

Waves overdose, got the tide in a seizure,
Breath leave a vapor, the ocean’s a freezer.
Skull in the foam like a lost mausoleum,
Salt turn to gold where the myth is depleted.

I been at war with the trench since inception,
Tethered to chaos, my fate is the lesson.
Void got a pulse and it drum through the wreckage,
Every last ship just a mark in my ledger.

White Lobster, White Lobster, reef turn to dust,
Purge through the wreckage, it don’t leave a husk.
White Lobster, White Lobster, purge through the seas,
Nothing left breathing when death start to feast

White Lobster

Weight on My Name – Bobbi Fi$ha 💰🔥💀

Every syllable carries power, every bar hits like a prophecy—"Weight on My Name" is more than a track, it’s a statement. Bobbi Fi$ha moves through the beat like a phantom in the dark, her voice dripping with authority, menace, and undeniable presence. This is the sound of legacy in the making, where the bass shakes the ground and the flow cuts through the noise like a blade.

Laced with psychedelic energy, shadowy 808s, and hypnotic melodies, this track is a warning and a reminder—power isn’t given, it’s taken. The weight is real. The name is legendary. Are you listening? 💰🔥

#WeightOnMyName #BobbiFi$ha #DarkTrap #PsychedelicTrap #AltTrap #BassHeavy #HypnoticFlow #ShadowRap #UndergroundTrap #OtherworldlySound #NextUp







Lyrics **

Weight on my name, it don’t lift off for free,
Price in the city, it double for me.
Stack up a milli, then stash it in three,
Ghost out the lot like I’m dodgin’ a plea.

Numbers do backflips, I bend ‘em like fractions,
Brick like a sermon, it flip like a Baptist.
Chain full of glaciers, my neck is Antarctic,
Step in the spot, make ‘em freeze like a target.

Trenches still active, they move with intention,
Ain’t talkin’ credit but swipes in the section.
Hundred-round physics, it alter they diction,
Shells in the chamber like hieroglyph scriptures.

Opps play Houdini, they vanish, no witness,
Still keep it tucked like a brick in the kitchen.
Price on they head like a chain of commission,
Move like a chessboard, my knights play position.

Whip like a spaceship, it’s floatin’ like Tesla,
Talkin’ ‘bout pressure? My foot on they sectors.
They on the net, but I’m live in the nexus,
Touch one of mine, it get darker than Vantablack.

Bezel got VVs, they water, no surface,
Cuban so thick it could strangle a serpent.
They say they ballin’, but flex on a budget,
My money counter got stamina, run it.

Basement to penthouse, I climb like ascent,
Ain’t into rentals, I buy and cement.
Bags out in Tokyo, yen through the vents,
Bricks in the duffel, it sit like a bench.

I don’t do middlemen, straight to the source,
They gettin’ taxed, but I’m paid for the course.
Talkin’ that gas but ain’t built for the torque,
Pressure applied, now they move with remorse.

Pockets like Bezos, they launch outta orbit,
Opps gettin’ clipped like they fell through a portal.
I’m with the sharks, it get deep as a moral,
Circle too small, only bosses in quorum.

Numbers keep dancin’, they jump like a metric,
Digital balance, my paper electric.
Talkin’ bout motion, but movin’ synthetic,
I keep it organic, my profit’s kinetic.

Penthouse got ceilings that stare at the stars,
Money so long it extend through the Mars.
Vultures around, but I see from afar,
Play with my name, they get left with a scar.

Drums in the trunk, it could rattle a spirit,
Talkin’ in whispers, I still get the clearance.
They movin’ light, but I’m dense in appearance,
Step in the room, and the tension’s coherent.

Weight in the safe like I benchpress a boulder,
Bricks in rotation, they stack like a folder.
Winter or summer, my wrist outta order,
Ice on my body, it switch up the weather.

Took me a risk, now the numbers outrageous,
They sellin’ dreams, but I’m closin’ on acres.
Paid off the land, then I built me a matrix,
They stuck in loops, I been breakin’ the cadence.

Ghost in the system, I move with precision,
Every transaction encrypted and hidden.
They play the victim, I play my position,
Turn up the heat and it melt their decisions.

Foreigns in fleet and they hum like a sermon,
Pedal depress like I’m pressin’ a verdict.
Call up the jeweler, my neck need refurbish,
Everything custom, I doubled the purchase.

Marble my floors and my ceiling is tinted,
Paintings from artists that never existed.
History written in every percentage,
Legacy buildin’, it’s never diminished.

Weight On My Name

Jodorowsky – Bobbi Fi$ha 🎥🔮💀

A cinematic trip through sound and psyche, "Jodorowsky" is a dark, psychedelic trap odyssey where the beats melt reality and the bars paint visions beyond the edge of consciousness. Bobbi Fi$ha channels the spirit of surrealism, rebellion, and esoteric knowledge, crafting a track that feels like a lost script from another dimension.

With haunting synths, hypnotic 808s, and mind-bending lyricism, this song is alchemy in motion, blending occult wisdom, cosmic soundscapes, and raw, unfiltered energy. Open your mind—this is more than music, it’s prophecy. 🎥🔮🔥

#Jodorowsky #BobbiFi$ha #DarkTrap #PsychedelicTrap #SurrealRap #EsotericBeats #MysticVibes #OtherworldlySound #BassHeavy #VisionaryFlow
 Lyrics - 

Pressure push the diamond out the monolith,
Script engraved in meteorics, flow astonishing.
Turn a loss to an empire like Constantinople,
Took the throne, broke it down, made a monument global.

Whispers in the concrete, echoes in the black rain,
Talkin’ to the void, got it soundin’ like Max Payne.
Dodge every shot like I’m Neo in the last frame,
Every single cut turn a canvas to a mass grave.

Hollow-point sentences, aim it with intelligence,
Countin’ up the sum, got accountants doin’ exorcists.
Numbers twist backward, I talk like a pendulum,
Past and the future been bent in my reckoning.

Walk with the weight of a century stacked,
Name in the wind like a phantom of rap.
Spit like the hammer been empty then clapped,
Move like the echoes of history’s past.

No comparison, mind like a nebula,
Every thought spiral, my words molecular.
Built like a legend but talk with irregulars,
Street-level scholars, we move like the predators.

Laws get rewritten, my language been edited,
Came from the ruins, my speech is repetitive.
Circle been tighter than federal sentences,
Trust? I don’t offer it, only percentages.

Wires get tapped when I step in the sector,
Blueprints encrypted, my name been a vector.
Signal been scrambled, my verse is a lecture,
Wake up the slumber, my tongue is electric.

I don’t do flexin’, I move like a pantheon,
Every last line been a link in a Babylon.
Towers collapse when I switch up the lexicon,
Power get shifted, the cycle’s a marathon.

Hands on the sun while they pray to a symbol,
City been burnin’, my name in the middle.
They want a wave? I been causin’ a ripple,
Bobbi been movin’, the steps never simple.

Took all the damage, then wore it like fashion,
Ghost in the shell, every word is an action.
Tension been thick, yeah, the air made of static,
Crown on my head like I’m Jodorowsky’s passage.

Pressure push the diamond out the monolith,
Script engraved in meteorics, flow astonishing.
Turn a loss to an empire like Constantinople,
Took the throne, broke it down, made a monument global.

Pressure make diamonds, I carve out the throne,
Build from the ruins, I did it alone.
Echoes of empires engraved in my bones,
Monuments rise when I sharpen my tone.

Storm through the city, I move like a ghost,
Turn all this pain into power and gold.
Took what they buried and made it my own,
Pressure make diamonds, I carve out the throne.

Jodorowsky

Language – Bobbi Fi$ha 🗣️💀🔊

Words hold power, and "Language" is a weapon. This track is a lyrical maze, weaving between meaning and manipulation, where every bar hits like a hidden code waiting to be deciphered. Bobbi Fi$ha spits with surgical precision, bending sound, flow, and intent like a master of sonic alchemy.

With hypnotic beats and a cadence that shifts like dialects across time, this song is about the influence of words, the way they shape reality, and the power behind every syllable. Whether it's game, prophecy, or straight-up war talk, "Language" is a frequency shift, a message from another dimension—one only the truly tapped-in can understand.

Can you speak it? Or are you just listening? 🌀🔮🎙️

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Language

Self in the Void – Bobbi Fi$ha 🌌🌀💀

Drifting through the abyss, searching for meaning in the emptiness—"Self in the Void" is a journey into the unknown, where identity dissolves and only raw energy remains. Bobbi Fi$ha delivers haunting, introspective bars over eerie, bass-heavy production, capturing the feeling of being lost in space, floating between dimensions, and questioning what’s real.

The beat pulses like a signal from the void, while the lyrics paint a picture of existence unraveling, the self breaking apart, and the echoes of consciousness trying to find form again. This is music for the ones who stare into the abyss and refuse to look away.

If you lose yourself in the void, will you find something greater? Or will you fade into nothing? 🌑🔮

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Self In The Void

Architect’s Hand – Bobbi Fi$ha 🏗️💀📐

Every empire, every illusion, every master plan starts with a single hand sketching the blueprint. "Architect’s Hand" is a dark trap sermon on power, precision, and control, where Bobbi Fi$ha moves like a grand designer of sound and fate. With shadowy beats and hypnotic flows, this track builds a world where every move is calculated, every structure is intentional, and every bar lays the foundation for something greater.
Step into the design, but remember—only the architects know the real plans. 📜🔮✨
LYRICS *****
I breathe in the dust of the ages, lungs laced with latent inscriptions,
Cipher in veins, I decode the cadence, break the constraints of existence.
Under the pillars, the echoes are spillin’, hummin’ in frequencies hidden,
Every incision a symbol, the deeper we dig, the more we be shiftin’.

Ain’t no relics, these revelations, laid in the sand to evolve us,
Coded within the arrangement, angles align with the orbits above us.
Every slab is a pulse in the marrow, pushin’ the mind through the threshold,
Measure the weight of the wisdom, see how it bends the perception we held close.

They was schemin’ on somethin’ beyond us, left us the keys in the sequence,
Sacred alignments in patterns precise as the limits of reason.
I was primal, now I spiral through chambers inside of the ether,
Every equation collapsin’ the chains, every phrase is a beacon.
Vision is laced with vermilion, eyes in the mist stay vermiform,
Sleep in the glow of the prisms, whisper the hymns in a lesser form.
Bodies align in the vellum, draped in a script that I felt before,
She pulled me into the rhythm, told me she knew where the echoes pour.Self in the grain, shift in the sand,
Mind runnin’ laps through the architect’s hand.Smoke in my lungs, dust in my veins,Turn from a beast to a god in the flame.Self in the grain, shift in the sand,Pulse in the rock, thought twists and expands.
Smoke in my lungs, dust in my veins,Turn from a beast to a god in the flame.I touch the markings, the past is retractin’,Ciphered in gaps in the fractions.Ain’t no tomb, it’s a path through the static,
Every note is a map to the passage.Chisel the omen, coded in math,
Phi in the weight, time in the graph.
Stretch through the prism, breath in collapse,
Lattice of symbols, speakin’ through ash.
Every layer been locked in a current, buried beneath in the depth of the sermon,
Pattern is loopin’, the angles converge and the forces collide with a spark in the wording.

Architect’s Hand

Cheshire Grin – Bobbi Fi$ha 😼🔥

A sinister smile, a hypnotic flow—"Cheshire Grin" is all about dominance, allure, and unstoppable energy. Bobbi Fi$ha slithers through the beat with razor-sharp bars, stacking syllables like a house of cards ready to collapse on the weak. Drip untouchable. Confidence undeniable. Play it once? Nah, run it up.

🎧 Step into the madness. Smirk with the queen.

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Chesire Grin

🔥💋Speak in Tongues Bish // Bobbi Fi$ha
Speak in Tongues Bish is a fiery anthem of power, attitude, and unapologetic confidence. Bobbi Fi$ha spits bars with a supernatural flow, each verse feeling like a spell cast into the air. The track takes you on a wild ride of fierce, rapid-fire lyrics that break down barriers and leave no room for doubt—Bobbi is here to speak her truth, no filters, no apologies.

With a beat that hits hard and a delivery that’s both seductive and commanding, this song is for the bold, the ones who speak their mind and never hesitate to claim their space. Speak in Tongues Bish is the language of self-mastery, dominance, and the art of speaking your own reality into existence.

⚡Themes: confidence, power, self-expression, dominance, no apologies, unapologetic attitude, truth-telling

Speak In Tongues Bish

Bobbi Fi$ha – "Laughin’ Devils" 🔥😈🎭

The Left-Hand Path been paved in gold—power drips from every bar. "Laughin’ Devils" is a high-octane, cerebral dark trap anthem, where Bobbi Fi$ha spits with ruthless precision, flipping Gnostic truths and Satanic wisdom into a street-hardened, seductive flow. Heavy-hitting rhyme schemes, cryptic entendres, and hypnotic cadences slice through the beat like a demon’s grin in the dark.

This ain't for the weak—this is for the ones who laugh in the face of false gods. 🔥🔻

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Laughin' Devils

Bobbi Fi$ha – "Blood of the Moon" 🌙🔻🔥

Bathed in lunar wrath, "Blood of the Moon" is a ritual of rebellion—seductive, cerebral, and drenched in power. Bobbi Fi$ha spits razor-sharp bars over hypnotic dark trap, weaving esoteric knowledge, Left-Hand Path wisdom, and street venom into an untouchable flow. This ain't just a song—it’s a blood pact with the night. Step into the abyss. 🌑✨

#BobbiFi$ha #BloodOfTheMoon #DarkTrap #OccultRap #LunarWrath #EsotericBars #LeftHandPath #ForbiddenKnowledge #MysticDrip #InfernalWisdom

Blood Of The Moon

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🚀 No rules. No limits. Just prophecy in motion. 🔮✨ #BobbiFi$ha #DarkTrap #EtherealSeduction #LyricalGoddess #Spacebound #GameDevout

Step into the void. The signal is live. 🎛️⚡👁️ #RowdySects #BobbiFi$ha #DarkElectronic #PsychedelicNoise #PostElectronic #GlitchTrap #OtherworldlySound

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