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It get gully tells the life of TeeWhyy in so many words. Listen close...

It Get Gully

Keep It On Me

DOME SHOT (WEST HUNT)

Blue Moon - RekFou & Slaughter M  (Prod. Yung Finchie)

These niggas cappin like Mitchell n ness 
Drippin like dressin I know she impressed 
Shots at his fitted I said it get wicked 
Feel like a dog I’m chasin da chicken 

Stuck wit a demon who send me to prison 
Dis shit get crazy yea we gettin active 
Run up on me n bro get to blastin 
Smoke up ya homies i turn em to ashes 

Trippin on em 
Like I been off the acid 
Dead friends 
Follow me to the casket 
007 
I been wit the action 
Red bottoms 
Ian talkin no fashion 
Flexin on em everyday of the week 
Goin hard I don’t know what to say 
100s on me Ian takin a seat 
like I’m the bank 
Ima stay on the chase 

Verse 1

Codeine in my body I’m smokin exotic 
Fly like a jet n im stayin in private 
300 nigga we came to get violent 
 popped like a 30 if U wanna try it 
lil ass niggas be cappin a lot 
Bitin my style we call em a snake  
Playin wit me this ain’t what u want 
Skull on da ring left a mark on ya face 
Ride wit a stick   ride wit a bat 
he want the smoke when I see em it’s track 
Bro gotta drake he a demon like Megan 
We movin the city get put on the map
Thief in the night wit a mask on my face 
takin it all nigga get out my way 

Ain’t go the patience I don’t need a break 
Make up the losses n turn em to gains 


These niggas cappin like Mitchell n ness 
Drippin like dressin I know she impressed 
Shots at his fitted I said it get wicked 
Feel like a dog  I’m chasin da chicken 

Stuck wit a demon who send me to prison 
we gettin crazy yea we gettin active 
Run up on me n  bro get to blastin 
Smoke up ya homies i turn em to ashes 

Verse 2: 

Hell and back that’s what I been thru 
I was dead broke when the rent due 

Yea it’s goin down 
Moving all these pounds

Run up on me n we havin issues 

Goin state to state tryna dodge the feds 

Got a life sentence hangin on my head 

Like oh well I’m goin crazy 

No wonder why des niggas hate me


Trippin on em 
Like I been off the acid 
Dead friends 
Follow me to the casket 
007 
I been wit the action 
Red bottoms 
Ian talkin no fashion 
Flexin on em everyday of the week 
Goin hard I don’t know what to say 
100s on me Ian takin a seat 
like I’m the bank 
Ima stay on the chase 

These niggas cappin like Mitchell n ness 
Drippin like dressin I know she impressed 
Shots at his fitted I said it get wicked 
Feel like a dog  I’m chasin da chicken 

Stuck wit a demon who send me to prison 
we gettin crazy yea we gettin active 
run up on me and bro get to blasting
smoke up ya homies I turn em to ashes

Prodigi - Trippin(prod. @velvitabeats x @mixedbyzarek)

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Buster Doug

Chainsaw (warning: explicit lyrics)

my thoughts when I wrote this: 

what will it be like when we die? what kind of memories will we leave behind? will Jesus know our name when we see him at the gates or will he say depart from me? 

When You Die (beat by Tunnabeatz)

GAZA

Gaza

The Chicago-based TEEWEEZY is well known for his overly flamed performances that grab attention in moments the audience cannot grasp, giving them a euphoric feeling that keeps them asking for more. 

He has practically created a niche for himself in creating something conscious and propagating the need for mental elevation, and bringing the best out of everybody. 

He gets his inspiration from betrayal and disappointment, and it has been a motivation towards his previous project “SAYIN SHIT,” and he is currently in the studio making the right mix for his next debute single “The Past”

The breath-taking TEEWEEZY is set to win the hearts of hundreds of thousands of fans and music lovers across the world, and he is hoping to become a household name for the effortless delivery of amazing fire lyrics, punchlines, and metaphors laced with urban vocal dexterity that constantly melt the hearts of his listeners worldwide.