Sprinter
@mandemm

Lyrics:
Count it up, imma crush it up
Shut em up, imma fuck it up
Fuck ‘em all
No, you not with us

T-T-Turning up my speaker, I drop bands all on my reefer 
Prada on my sneakers, came a long way from the fila 
I don’t fuck with no one need a hundred for a feature

Skirting off
Oh my god
I’m gone
I’m gone 
I’m gone

Skirting off
Making it back
Hang with them boy that be selling that crack

Counting the money up all in my bag
Hitting a lick and go straight to the bank 
Stealing my flow, yeh he going out sad

Crash out the mother fucking gate, I can’t feel my limbs
Bitch, I feel like him
All blacked out the rims

Cutting the roof off of that benz
Popping my shit, and I aim for the head
Counting up blue hundreds in a bed
Bitch, don’t move wrong or you dead
I can’t fuck ‘round with your friends
Cut ‘em off, I cut the thread

Time after time, miss you turning me up
I been so gone
Don’t do me wrong

All my life
All my life
Turning me up now
All my life

I-I-Imma go crazy, drive that bitch
Jump out the whip and i’m coming out rich
Imma go crazy, slide up in
All black windows, got 5% tint

Scaling up them grams
Selling this shit like I’m selling out prime
Whippin’ this bitch
Yeah, I’m whippin this bitch
Talking that shit, and Im stealing his bitch

I’m out of control
Fuck up a show
Ride with them boys that be ready to go
Hate all them boys that be stealing my flow

Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up, turn me up, turn me up 
Skkrrrrrrrrrrrrrraaaaa
Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up, turn me up, turn me up
Skkrrrrrrrrrrrrrraaaaa
Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up, turn me up, turn me up

You know I call up mandem, I told him turn me up 
It’s like, it’s time, you know?
Sprinter 2025 we about to go crazy
Stepping on all of them

Count it up, imma crush it up
Shut em up, imma fuck it up
Fuck ‘em all
No, you not with us

T-T-Turning up my speaker, I drop bands all on my reefer 

Count it up, imma crush it up
Shut em up, imma fuck it up
Fuck ‘em all
No, you not with us

T-T-Turning up my speaker, I drop bands all on my reefer

CRUSH IT UP (prod. mandem)

Sprinter
@mandemm @1krying

Lyrics:
Don’t-Don’t trust you
I could never be the one to love you
Take my heart, that’s one thing I can’t buy you
Keep it safe, I feel it right beside you
Beside you

Ohhhh
All alone, 
Dancing on my own 
Ohhhh 
God knows,
What you do alone

Girl, just spin it round n round
Turn it up, I make it bounce 
All blacked out, bleed from my arms
I could never do you wrong 

Don’t tell me lies, just to keep it nice
I feel their eyes, keep me up at night 
Never switching sides
Two cups with the ice
(Two cups with the ice)

Krying:
Thinking to myself, like do I give a fuck? 
I got money now, these bitches cannot touch me
I got LAX, bitches wanna fuck me
How the fuck I move like that? I'm disgusting 

So disgusting
Told that bitch no touchin'
Bitch, I walk in
Pole is what I'm clutchin'
When we slidin' 
That shit look like No Russian
At the function 
We got yo speakers bumpin'

Yaa
Bitch, I'm booted up as fuck
I'm like yaa
Bitch, I'm all up in her guts
Oh my god
Dirty drugs in my cup, pshh
Yaa
Pull up on us, you get fucked

Ohhhh
All alone, 
Dancing on my own 
Ohhhh 
God knows,
What you do alone

Ohhhh
All alone, 
Dancing on my own 
Ohhhh 
God knows,
What you do alone

GOD KNOWS (feat. krying) [prod. mandem]

Sprinter

Lyrics:
Let’s go crazy 
I put racks all on my baby, yeah they know
Got new mercedes, they can’t play me
Go up, suicide doors

They can’t train me
I go rabies, throwing money on the floor 

I’m in this bitch all night,
‘Till I die
Turning up, 
We live our lives

Bands, shows 
M-Money on the floor
Dance, slow
Tell you I’m not sure

If you really here for life
Or just tryna feel tonight
If you mean it when you cry
When times get tough, girl, will you try? (Try)

Yeah
I’m in this bitch all night
Don’t cry 
Yeah
I wanna start a fight
Let’s ride
Yeah
I set the world alight, 
No lie 

I’m in this bitch all night, ‘till the sun up
Stealing my flow, drop songs on my burner 

Stealing my kills, can’t handle my pills
Pussy boy, let’s crash
You know I will
Counting up racks to the windowsill 
Stop dropping that trash,
I ain’t got no chill 

Stop tryna dress like me
Stop tryna smoke my weed
These pussies can’t compete
Sprinter all summer, I do it for me (Grah)

Yeah
I’m in this bitch all night
Don’t cry 
Yeah
I wanna start a fight
Let’s ride
Yeah
I set the world alight, 
No lie 

I’m in this bitch all night, ‘till the sun up
Stealing my flow, drop songs on my burner

LIKE ME

Sprinter
@rit_hk

Lyrics:
Counting up bands in a benz truck
Watching my moves, better keep up 
Put a fuck boy on a t-shirt 
Follow my rules, I’m a teacher 

Two cups up in a lean truck
Pop star bitch like Selena 
Modern Day Music, we the leader
i just poured a four inside a litre

Tell em its up, then it’s up, then you know
Fuck with them boys that be stealing my flow
Count up the digits, I count up the 0s
Poured up a four,
Yeah I’m stuck, 
Yeah, I’m slow 

Hundred bands, contraband,
That’s what we on
Talk to the money, I spend it, It’s gone
I’m skirting off
Spend it all
Been it all, adderall 

Diamonds on the table
I just want your heart 
Falling like a star
Feel like you’re to know
Do this on my own 

Rit:
I get some money, it fall like the leaves in the  winter 
And yeah she gon’ eat me for dinner
She said she know I’m a winner,
You just a beginner 
I’m eating, but I’m getting thinner

Big black truck, with a blacked out tint 
And you know we win so it’s parked outside 
Big bag getter, I get real money 
Don’t try get funny, or you might die

I got racks, Ronda, It’s all in my pocket
Keep a picture of that drink, 
Girl, you know I love my wocky
Know I love the lean so much
Picture in my locket, yeah

Love the gang so much
Yeah, they call me Davey Crocket

Baby, you hit like the fentanyl and I want another hit, I want another 
Don’t wanna tell him I know he can’t take it But boy, I been fucking your mother 

He wanna feat on the beat and he thinks that it’s free but you aint my brother
Don’t need a glock to go handle the business,
No, I got on me my cutter

Counting up bands in a benz truck
Watching my moves, better keep up 
Put a fuck boy on a t-shirt 
Follow my rules, I’m a teacher 

Two cups up in a lean truck
Pop star bitch like Selena 
Modern Day Music, we the leader
i just poured a four inside a litre

BLACK TINT (feat. Rit)

Sprinter
Prod spaceless

Lyrics:
Turn me up, got a lil red in the sprite
Russian roulette, see who's dying tonight
I'm with my boy and I roll with a nine
Tryna go passed me, 
Bitch, they dying

I'm in a wraith you can't see cos I'm flying
Sipping so much red, I feel like I'm fine
Tell 'em it's up. it's up
Mask on my face, you can't see my eyes

This girl so bad she a dime
They ain't on smoke, they just talk online
AP, not regular time
Hop on your track and I'm making it mine

Turn me up, bitch
Let's go, let's get it
Aim for your top, 
Straight aim for your fitted
Counting up the money, 
Bitch, I walk and go and get it
Going in and out the bank,
I been doing this a minute

Do this shit my whole life
Going out bad, they crying
Living my life on live
Came with the smoke, but I think that's a lie

I got a brand new chain,
Put pain on my neck
Can't play my game
Can't play with my set
I don't care about fame, 
Want hundreds and a jet 
I'll take the blame
Talk crazy, get whacked

I'll turn it up, burn it up
Bitch, I not heard of ya
Count it up slowly, 
I'm not in a hurry, yuh
Act like they know me,
I drop and I switch it up
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up

Got a drop top, bitch
Too fast
Cut off the roof and I'm throwing out cash
Switching the lanes, and I'm hitting the dash
Talking so crazy, that choppa gone blast

Play with my team, my set
Get whacked
Counting up all this cash, oh well 
Living my life on a jet, too fast
I don't give a fuck about a threat,
Let's crash

Turn me up, got a lil red in the sprite
Russian roulette, see who's dying tonight
I'm with my boy and I roll with a nine
Tryna go passed me, 
Bitch, they dying

I'm in a wraith you can't see cos I'm flying
Sipping so much red, I feel like I'm fine
Tell 'em it's up. it's up
Mask on my face, you can't see my eyes

This girl so bad she a dime
They ain't on smoke, they just talk online
AP, not regular time
Hop on your track and I'm making it mine

Turn me up, bitch
Let's go, let's get it
Aim for your top, 
Straight aim for your fitted
Counting up the money, 
Bitch, I walk and go and get it
Going in and out the bank,
I been doing this a minute

Do this shit my whole life
Going out bad, they crying
Living my life on live
Came with the smoke, but I think that's a lie

RUSSIAN ROULETTE

Sprinter
@mandemm

Lyrics:
Turn me up, got two drinks at the party 
Can’t be posing in the photos, I’m an OG 
Why they keep on talking like they know me?Me and mandem fuck it, up we ball like Kobe (Kobe!)

Mandem send the beat, this shit get gnarly
Up all night, and I can’t feel my body
I go rockstar, Ed Hardy
Mandem moving out just like the army 

I- I don’t do pills, these boys fake enough
Signed a deal and he get soft 
I’m in the hills, I got the guns in a trunk
Hitting the stage and I’m fucking it up 
Ask for a feat and you pushing your luck 
I step on the beat, 
Bitch, I’m stepping in blood

All new margielas
these boys can’t tell us, no 
All black, Goodfellas 
Prada on, no filas
Ride with the felons 
Cross on my necklace 

I been living reckless
Shooters on my guest list
Keep it true, don’t turn around 
Keep it true, don’t turn around 

Chain on my neck but don’t change on me
Chain on my neck but don’t change on me
Chain on my neck but don’t change on me
Change on me, yeah yeah 

Turn me up, got two drinks at the party 
Can’t be posing in the photos, I’m an OG 
Why they keep on talking like they know me?Me and mandem fuck it, up we ball like Kobe (Kobe!)

Mandem send the beat, this shit get gnarly
Up all night, and I can’t feel my body
I go rockstar, Ed Hardy
Mandem moving out just like the army

MANDEM (prod. mandem)

9/11 MEMORIAL DROP

Yo! I recorded this Chill vibes, UK Garage, Speed Garage & Bassline DJ set that I can confidently call the soundtrack of this summer 🔥 just in time for its end 😎 feel free to listen to it and relive those joyful moments with your mates while chilling out 🙌

Video recorded using VHS camera Sony DCR-HC27E in Valencia, Spain 🇪🇸

HAPPY  SUMMER WITH SPEED GARAGE, UK GARAGE & BASSLINE DJ MIX (VIDEO RECORDED ON VHS CAM)

Akalex, 23 y.o. producer and DJ from Mulhouse, France.Navigating between Baile Funk, House, Afro & Amapiano music.

Akalex * Dinarobi Radio - Café Belga (Baile Funk, House, Bass)

Last live set from Unc & Phew at Café Belga for the Mandem Club concept.

Unc & Phew Vol.8 * Dinarobi Radio - Café Belga (Amapiano, Miami Bass, Afro House)

Turn up the energy with DJ A-DEE’s exclusive Niy’s AP Motive Audio — a seamless blend of hip-hop, UK drill, and dancehall crafted strictly for the gyaldem. Expect smooth transitions, heavy basslines, and pure vibes from start to finish. This mix brings together the hottest female anthems, bold verses, and island-inspired heat — perfect for any motive, link-up, or night-time cruise.

DJ A-DEE PRESENTS... NIY'S AP MOTIVE AUDIO | GYALDEM HIP-HOP, DRILL, DANCEHALL

(Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh)
(I've got something beautiful to Tell You)
I've got something beautiful to Tell You
Eventually it Truly does get better.
If I catch us Side to Side (Side by side)
I'm not ever Under the Weather 
So Sorry I Took off I was in a Panic (In a rush)
In my own World but still I'm in Traffic (How?)
Easily distracted I need to Change my Habits
Enough with Drugs man Prada really had it
That shit had me Spazzing

Wondering Did you get my Message? (Oh)
N before that I was doubting to ever Send It
Life Sure is a Blessing (Yah)
No way I would End this (Nah)
You could ask "what's all this for?"
But then You're only Guessing (Only guessing)
If I know the Answer, Baby what's the Question?
Please keep on Talking I love our Conversations

I love just what you're made of
For me You are the Greatest
You're just so Precious 
Actually my Perfect.
You're my One & Only 
Always & Forever...
I know that you Know that You're my One and Only.
You're my One and Only (I fear)
I Fear I might Lose You again
I know I could (So Easily)
The question's when (It's Ahead)
I don't wanna say it Please so Not again (Nuh uh)
If u wna know how I feel Read those Texts again

Remind Yourself to Breathe In and Out
I'm Dry I got myself Down in a Drought
Barefoot when I Step into Practice
Walking in shoes here Would give You Callous (Not so Very Fun)
BDG pulled up and camera's Flashing (Say Cheese)
Screaming Prada Name Like Idk my Status
I was In a Panic (Oh)
(Oh my god)
(Cmon, Guess what)
I've got something beautiful to Tell You
Eventually the Feelings they get better. 
Did I leave you Satisfied?
Or did I leave a Treasure?
(For you to Find)

So Sorry I Took off I was in a Panic (In a rush)
In my own World but still I'm in Traffic
Easily distracted I need to Change my Habits
Do you Agree?
Enough with Drugs man Prada really had it
Hope this Feeling's Ever Lasting.

IWASINAPANIC PROD MANDEM

REGULARDAYSHAWTY - [PROD. NEOPRADA & MANDEM]

bloccbaby mandem - mandem freestyle (feat mandem kay flocka doom)

This one’s personal. From the grind to the glow — pain, love, and purpose all in one sound. 💯
It’s for the ones who never gave up, who stayed real when life got cold. ❄️
Naija boy with that UK flow, my angel by my side… I was never lucky — I was Already Chosen. 🔥

#AlreadyChosen #HushEmmy #NaijaDrill #UKDrill #Group7

ALREADY CHOSEN

Serato Practice Session 31 off the pacificos, sake and of course the THC - Aug 9, 2025

Pacificos and Sake Mix

Serato Practice sesh #30 off reds stripes and Sour Diesel

Red Stripes & Sour Diesel Mix

lyrics:

(wake up get high like)
(wake up get high like)
wake up get high like it's my only damn job
you could nvr fkn catch me at a 9-5 bruh
yh im skinny but the buds i smoke are big as fuuuck
yh blunt like lizzo i cld nvr pass it offf
damn my name should be steve-o the way i stunt so hard
bitch im smoking on the bong while im pissing out the yard
please just get out of my business damn (ahuh, shut up)
imma go do my own show nah i aint dubbing no ones ass (Nuh uh Uh)
Nuh uh uh get into This Guala
Then I'm cop the Prada
Of course I'm Dressing Proper
No bark no Bite Chihuahua
Smoke up in my Pyjamas
Diamonds shine Bright Rihanna
Cosmo I would fuck Wanda
Yeah, Okay
Damn my swag so Dumb bruh
Damn my swag so Dumb wearing crocs w my helmet on
okay, i deadass think my hands more dirty than my dick and balls
ay so shake my john not my palm, don’t you dap me up

wake up get high like it's my only damn job
you could nvr fkn catch me at a 9-5 bruh
yh im skinny but the buds i smoke are big as fuuuck
yh blunt like lizzo i cld nvr pass it offf

uh im not usually this sad
how do i fix it go and fap
right after that imma take a nap
then imma smoke up on my plant plant plant
imma drop off this package that's the plan plan plan
shit i'm walking w a kilo in my backpack man
tbh i should go to fucking rehab mann
take a cab cause the k is on high demand
i will never get a job i'll only trap trap trap
i'll only trap trap trap
talk shit and imma drown you in my septic tank
told myself when i get home i would not get high
i got way too fucked up last night
you split your tab in half but i'm pacman
you think you producing when you put a mel on half time
i don't like to drink i wanna smoke till i get crosseyed
(fuck)

#LIZZYLIZZ X CAB RUNNER PROD MANDEM & TEKK

Prod @mandemm & @defyerr

Lyrics:
I would rather Not say What I Think or Feel (Yeah)
I'd rather be In my Room (On my own)
But when the Summer comes and All the Flowers Bloom
Yes I would pick them One by one
(I'm sorry I've been Rude)
So is this how it's gonna Go? (I'm hoping not)
No I have never felt this Low (Oh baby, I know)
She thinks it's best we Cut it off (Uh uh)
Deep down is that now what you want?
Ugh I just Scoff
I guess I've played my Part (Oh)

I've ruined all our chances (Ah, Yeah)
Everyday I'm walking around Anxious
& I have... blisters with no Patches
I'm Bruised up How do I even Manage? (I don't)
You know... (Hey, Hello)
I pray N Hope (For what?)
For you to Show up (Ahuh)
Baby it's no so Fun (Ahuh)
Lump in my Throat
I get just so Annoyed
(Sorry)
Hey are you sure?
Cause you're my only Cure

I really out did myself This Time
Would you like to hear what I can Provide?
I don't want to repeat myself, why, why? (why)
But only if you wanna hear my Side

I would rather Not say What i Think or Feel (Yeah)
I'd rather be In my Room (On my own)
But when the Summer comes and All the Flowers Bloom
Yes I would pick them One by one
So is this how it's gonna Go?
No I have never felt this Low
She thinks it's best we Cut it off
You better tell me what you want
Huh? Ugh I just Scoff

WHEN THE SUMMER COMES PROD MANDEM & DEFYER

· representing ROD Rave Crew & Mandem
· contact 👉🏼 DM on instagram or facebook / no1.galant@gmail.com

##beautifuldayguaranteed
##boystars
##lifecrazy
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DJ and Radio Presenter based in Nottingham, UK

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