i loves the vocal effects stay in the game

this is a fire track man keep up the grind

that sample is too fire... bounce of the beat is beastly

Great song bro keep striving for greatness

ayeeee this a vibe my guy, like that chilled flow you put on it, stay killing it bro

Remeber me when you blow up cause you got talent❤️😘

SURFERS (@1prodflvin)

Gimmie That!!!!

NOTICE: Donkey nor Shrek appear in this song.

shrekkin (prod. sauron)

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Billy Marchiafava - Big Bois

What am I even doing anymore
mixing and mastering : @Radium

INTERESTING... (PROD. WINDXWS)

You Don't Understand

death wish

3 niggas making 3 nigga music

mfn lyrics:

(Mack)
Blasting, hardly accurate
I could knock your legend with my average shit
And pass it off as just a random hit or even accident 
You’re slacking off adding fleeting z’s to my alphabet with biter bars
You might get lit up and smoked like cigars
You call it trying hard
I call it tryna fail
I'm tryna make a throwaway 
While hammering some final nails into coffins
You're whole career is a bargain
You’re still talking, I don’t have the ear for your jargon
Look, I got a flock of ducklings tryna follow me
I wrote these bars donning a karate gi
While stalking a lava lamp holding socrates
My audience is probably gawking like “Donny is such a novelty”
There’s not a single yellow highlight on my genius pages
I speak a language that only reaches me when I scream into faces “repeat the phrase bitch”
That’s what I call talking shit
I could salt a gnat with all the compliments

(Xao)
Hopping through dimensions fuck a portal                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            
Like heavy bass so distorted
 no nite bitch but i stay forted 
Fuck a problem  just ignore it
Just cut it off like a killa
Too good to be true like anime without the filler      
Stay triggered like automatics
So cold like abandoned attics
Shit hit like a dirty mallet
I come and knock down a palace
Filled with misery and malice 
Wait
So in the moment like deadly poison my mind so potent
Blow up like kamikaze
Heard u was scared of explosions
Stuck in the motion like waves in the ocean 
I cannot control it
I just face it and own it
I just hope i dont blow it
I hope i dont blow it
Venoms killing me quickly i just hope i dont show it
As soon as they see a weakness they finna seize the moment
Aint no such thing as forgiveness aint no room for atonement
Set it off like the fire nation 
Make moves like its animation
I know that they steady waitin they wanna see a slip up
Sorry to disappoint but like a flame i only lift up
Tryna test my flow like a beyblade u can get ripped up

(GODFLOW)
I ride alone 
Survive alone 
Im not gon die alone 
I got the microphone 
The lights is on 
And I’m a lycanthrope 
Turn the lights off 
I’m shining cuz I’m
Cleaner than some Lysol
I’m stuck to my flaws 
Just face the lightning 
when I write bars
I break the light bulb 
Then pray the demons 
Feast on my soul 

Sick of the sun 
I think the time 
has come to ash it out 
I dropped a couple tabs
And now I’m feeling 
like an acid hound 
Howl at the the moon 
I slice em up and 
then I pass em out 
I’m blacking out 
Losing track of ounces 
And my cash amounts 
I’m crashing down 
Heading to the pavement 
Just to crack the ground 
I hope that when I smash 
And shatter havoc comes 
To match the loud

Shittalking ft. XAO, GODFLOW

*Out on all platforms*
whoops i fucked another beat up if i can do it 10 more times ill kick my feet up eehehe
enjoi
s.o young quill on the prod.

Whoops (Prod. Young Quill)

AVAILABLE ON ALL PLATFORMS!

LYRICS BELOW:

Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/artist/46BXJnlfq5TiavBzz3Gx3u?si=ekYpESuIQQ2eoyqnqgWV9w
Instagram:
https://instagram.com/its.wezz
Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/za/artist/wezz/1478644066
Youtube:
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCALW50eCs4Nay1OlW3d8bZg

Lyrics:

Drop it down don’t pick it up
You ain’t thick enough
I don’t fuck with double cup
Fuck that muddy stuff
If you thinking bout a muck
Imma run it up
Everything I do is hard work
I don’t fuck with luck

I just made a couple racks imma double that
Don’t call me on my damn phone cause I’m sick of that 
If you ain’t down with the vision then your super wack 
If you talking shit better duck I ain’t talking quack

Sea food dinner by the creek
Trynna get that money even when I’m in my sleep 
Whipping with no cream might buy myself a Jeep 
Think I pressed mute can’t hear you fucking speak

Down to the bone don’t crack that 
Weed in the blunt we pack that
Smoke in the air like bagdad 
And we going up with no satnav 

Drop it down don’t pick it up
You ain’t thick enough
I don’t fuck with double cup
Fuck that muddy stuff
If you thinking bout a muck
Imma run it up
Everything I do is hard work
I don’t fuck with luck

I just made a couple racks imma double that
Don’t call me on my damn phone cause I’m sick of that 
If you ain’t down with the vision then your super wack 
If you talking shit better duck I ain’t talking quack

Sea food dinner by the creek
Trynna get that money even when I’m in my sleep 
Whipping with no cream might buy myself a Jeep 
Think I pressed mute can’t hear you fucking speak

Down to the bone don’t crack that 
Weed in the blunt we pack that
Smoke in the air like bagdad 
And we going up with no satnav 

Why you gotta be like that
Keeping it real till I die that’s a fact
Trynna get the money in the mounds and the stacks
Hoping that you play my music louder then the pack

Double That

Wezz

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