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REPARATIONS! (Extended) [prod. Milanezie]

iayze - Who Gon Shoot (Prod By Kelewya & Mingo)

Aunt Jemima ft. che

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numbuh four remix specxfic slump6s che

Slump6s -Been Scammin Ft Marrgielaa (OFFICIAL AUDIO)(no grim ox

Marrgielaa - ##Stop ##Sneak ##Dissing (Marrgielaa, Slump6s)

3piece

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#MANZ4 [W4DDLES]

Tana & Che - U Still Not A Trap Nigga

Youtube: 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qWCZBloqmeY&ab_channel=Skyte-Topic
Spotify: 
https://open.spotify.com/track/5AVJ4kQggQpgcuiOWaKPF4?si=802b2d4df4f944e6


Lyrics: 

Remember back then they was all looking down on me
I was at school they was clowning me
B*tch im the goat straight from birth I was bound to be
Yo hoe keep on touching my dick
She arousing me!
Glock to his head, f*ck n*gga count to three
Get out my mu f*cking way
uh huh
She love my smell no bouquet 
uh huh
Way they talking bout skyte man they gay
uh huh
Pull out my chop, Walk in yo crib, Let that b*tch eat no buffet
I bet your mad your b*tch where I stay 
F*ck bout a nat I'll get that replaced 
Got yo b*tch drunk throwing ass in the basement she like to gag she don't need a plate 
We are not next to each other not adjacent 
(ummm)
So f*ck n*gga stay in your place

Mask on my face with a knife like Im jason  
Give a fuck what you got lil N*gga I’m taking 
Chop Pop Pop man it’s sounding like some bacon
Ain’t this your girl?
I think you’re mistaken
Just popped a X and my stomach keep aching
I don’t mean to flex but these Benjamin Franklins
All that I get
How I’m  a chef in the crib cooking up and yo b*tch just trying to eat on my dick
I do my best to keep this sh*t humble on these n*ggas but now it’s getting me pissed
He think he a threat? He pulled up on my n*ggs and we ain’t even move about a inch
I just want the neck don’t even want to see the Pussy know that it comes with a stench
He tried to hop on the field I said sit your ass down and go hop on that mu fucking bench!
Catch me fucking yo b*tch 
might leave a dent
How we so rich? 
It don’t make sense
Step up to me you get jumped like a fence 
Bling on my wrist bout the cost of your rent
My n*ggas demons and you can’t repent
Blick staying on me at every event
Got that b*tch boy hiding out in a tent
Matta fact go find your mother
Rip Lil Keed Free thug and Gunna
B*tch watch out I ain’t stutter
Never run out my bro got another
Flex in your face I came from the gutter
Me and yo b*tch kick shit my my place by the end of the night will be f*cking each other
Slide in the hoe and she Smooth like butter
Come play with my kids but don’t bring your brother
No like,
Deadass b*tch do not bring yo f*cking brother 
Like I will leave that n*gga outside I am not playing 
B*tch you know I’m tryna f*ck like why the f*ck would you even - 

Aye 
They thought sh*t was over it ain’t 
Peel off yo sh*t like sum paint 
Think I’m addicted to dank
You can stop trying to be me you can’t 
Whip out my dick on yo b*tch and she faint 
Whip out my dick on yo hoe she like Gimme it
Going out sad about a b*tch you a idiot 
Don’t go to school would’ve thought I was phineas 
Just seen you post your new b*tch she hideous 
My n*ggas evil as sh*t insidious 
I’m in the room with yo b*tch I’m hitting it
How I stay cold in this sh*t? Amphibious 
Call my brother and he blick your affiliates 
Treat the b*tches like a trick! I’m the silliest 
(Ok ok ok lemme calm down) 
I told that b*tch to chill and she just got way more intimate 
I’m that n*gga you can tell by my diligence 
Mech pencil get the lead and i fill em in 
Yo b*tch coughing off this dick like some cinnamon 
I hold the block up your can call me a enderman 
I do good and n*ggas get straight to envying 
White plug think that n*gga named simion 
You can get up off the ground and get b*tched again 
Said that you hard then pull up and come hit me then 
Big body whip what a young n*gga sitting in
Don’t wanna get your ass beat? Run me fifty then
Heard yo b*tch taking black meat from sixty men
Dot on his head like acne or an Indian 
Yuh nig
 
Don’t on his head like acne or an Indian 

Gang 

Gang 

Gang

F OUT MY WAY [TAIKETSU]

Youtube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wAQ2Bo8lr5A&ab_channel=Skyte-Topic
Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/00Fe14ZgWUz6hdmTkHGrKb?si=9dQnW0drTSGoVvRVRdg-0A
Lyrics:
Yo b*tch want my @ but i just show the lil bih attitude 
She said want my respect, b*tch you better pay up for gratitude 
Imma boss n*gga ian mad at you
Might go cop a bag or two
I met yo b*tch in the morning but way that she acting we f*cking all afternoon
Sike naw ion even wanna fuck ya hoe cause she aint really for me
Get a n*gga lost in the sea like Dori
Why ya hoe keep talking to me? Shes horny
Losing aint a option to me, straight glory 
Simping for pussy you go out like Morty
N*gga stepping to me? That's the end of your story
Gay ahh tik tok n*ggas to corny 
“Wait aren't you on tik tok?”
Stfu b*tch ion wanna hear that sh*t
F*cked up in the whip cant steer that b*tch
Gas to loud can't hear that sh*t
When I creep up i can smell the fear lil b*tch 
I can tell when a hoe n*gga near lil b*tch 
I got a hoe n*gga radar 
D*ck bout the same size as my whole ar 
She taste the meat she said it had flavor 
She in my tub just like Hannah Baker 
Boy what the f*ck am I talking about 
I cannot f*ck with these underground rappers they to busy stuffing that cock in they mouth 
After I hit the b*tch ima do her like a instagram hacker i'm logging her out
I can take all of the Ls in the world I swear that I'm still finna walk this sh*t out
And this hoe n*gga still tryna walk like me 
Grown n*gga still tryna talk like me
Old n*gga still tryna sauce like me
Bold n*gga still tryna pop like me
Told niggas im the rarest in the sea 
I guess that these f*ck n*ggas aint believe  
I put that opp n*gga in a tree
She on cock tryna get a treat
And this hoe n*gga still tryna walk like me 
Grown n*gga still tryna talk like me
Old n*gga still tryna sauce like me
Bold n*ggas still tryna pop like me
Told niggas im the rarest in the sea 
I guess that these f*ck n*ggas aint believe
We going up n*gga they gon see
We going up n*gga they gon see

Loggin Her Out [w4ddles]

Lyrics: 

Said you making bands but you not
You a damn lie for that you get blamed with the Glock 
B*tch I’m anti I don’t even stand with the flock
You cant come alone lil b*tch bring yo friends to the spot 
Im the man with the guap 
Shooting to much hope this pistol do not jam when I pop
Pockets full of cash I had to put them bands in my sock
They gon run it up even if I don’t plan when I drop 
You ain’t like me then but now you like me standing on top
Ian have no one to hold me down 
(To hold me down)
Making music was my only out 
(My only out) 
Way I got so many sons b*tch I’m so damn proud 
Why yo b*tch stay up on me? It got me like holy cow
F*ck her once and then I told that hoe get out
She said that we gotta talk im like “what about?”
Claiming she don’t want me for the clout 
B*tch get the f*ck up out my house 
Riding in a fish bowl you looking like Klaus 
What you got on b*tch on I don’t got a doubt
Yo b*tch doing what I say so I don’t even gotta shout
Back then I was so broke B*tch look at me now 
(B*tch look at me now x8)

 Slayer77: 

too much mobbers
we hang with the mobbers
dat boy talking down we turn em into grabba
yuh she gon shake it like moraccas (idk how to spell)
imma miss that hoe and her big knockers
no you cannot stop us
we got like too many choppas
choppa send em to the doctor
everybody thinking im a monster
im the one who shot ya
green on me like a rasta
hold the stick like a rockstar
that bitch is a good topper

Holy cow! feat. Slayr [glumboy]

In My Dm W/ SKYTE

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IAYZE - PURGE [DREAMOB1]

@skyteee @KILLOMELET @benjiostentation ALL PLATS
prod (Benji Ostentation)

BACK ON ALL PLATS SOON 


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#HABITAT 2 FEAT SKYTE & KILLOMELET (BENJIOSTENTATION)

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/44wqrNw7t9uuFlG639cvDA
Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/ihateschool-single/1661359480
Prod: Xlirt 
Lyrics:
Sitting in the back of the class 
Stood up finna go and get a pass
I don’t give a f*ck about math
Cause I know how to count this cash 
My friends say I move too fast 
And In the end, I’ll crash 
They don’t really got my back
But this cart in my bag do
Now I’m geeked up chilling in the bathroom
Let it blink two times cause I had to 
My headphones in walk right past you
You don’t like me? No one asked you
And you treat these b*tches like my homework 
Cause they past due
And when the teacher ask me where I’m going 
The classroom 
But that cap I can’t lie 
Stay alone to myself im anti 
And the flows won’t stop, I can’t die 
Being broke then a hoe what u stand by
In yo b*tch jeans tryna find out her pants size
Im the goat in the hall I can’t lie 
Eating good while you stuck in the lunch line 
Tryna make the most cash in the less time 
Do not ask me why i'm not at school 
Time on my hands I got better things to do
Money making plans and I needa see them through 
N*ggas worried bout they grades what that A finna do
so I’m like 
Do not ask me why I’m not at school
Time on my hands I got better things to do
Money making plans and I gotta see them through 
Niggas worried bout that grade what that A finna do 
Uwoah

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