SPOTIFY LINK: https://open.spotify.com/track/05dXCuUT0LCLGYOjvdxq6D?si=1c0d328aa3bc48ee

Follow my insta: @jayyuchikage

Prod. Mista6bullets

1st song of fo sho mixtape
mixed by me and @that-stumpy-asian
prod. @m6bullets

[Lyrics]

Bring it then 
Steam for a minute I hit a pen
Smoke and the fire I'm rising, it's second on second I tick like the clock I just move unexpected, you message
I'm winning yen
You see me I hit again
Gun on my hip I'm just killing men
Ontop of my shit like ceiling fan
Red on the yellow I feel like I'm winning ken
finish him 

Minute men!
Time for the dial you sycophant
Went to the wishing well, feel it when?
I go for the eggs now I feel like him, minute on minute I'm building it up and I finish it
Killing it
Watch me unlimited
It's just begun and I'm feeling it
Hitting it, internet, flowing through alphabets
Silhouette, burning like cigarettes killing me minuet


4D 
She a shorty 
I'm going 6 deep, call me morty 
can't afford me
going off like the top of the bottle I'm going full throttle, she suck on my nozzle, I shoot and she swallow, I'm empty like hollow
I feel really bad so I call and I bottle
They taking my name and they jot down Barbato
I'm 1 in a million I'm just like the lotto 

You hear me now? Cause I'm taking down fossil
I roll out like optimus prime no crime
A dime
You thinking I'm fine, a line
And I'm gonna shine
The prize, it's mine
I'm taking my time 
Writing some words and I'm gonna grind
Riding my horse I'm feeling divine
Cause I'm, Boss Jay, taking the sign

FO SHO

Boss Jay

Boss Jay [prod. Mista6bullets]

Spotify link: https://open.spotify.com/album/2jVTTaOtIIsNIA14UDWTAV

FOLLOW MY INSTA: @jayyuchikage

Prod. Mista6bullets x Jay Yuchikage

2nd Song of Fo Sho Mixtape
mixed by stumpy

Bitch I be smoking all this heat like a faceblast
Put a fake on and finesse like a face mask
Spent 10 racks on my lace cause I made that
Run it back, all on my face, cause I don't hate that
X2

scoping out this bitch like ACOG
And I be burning on a disc like a VOB
And I be making it looking it look easy like it's 123
And I done wonder who the greatest thinking I might be (GANG GANG!)

Think his name is river, what you taking the piss for?
Think he gang gang with his buddies on discord
Niggas always hating, what the fuck did you diss for?
His girlie call me doja cause I think we should kiss more

found that I'm a gem with 2 sides like a gemini
Just like how the realest be fake saying they never lie
nigga wanna jump on my set then I'ma kill em why?
How can you just think I'm so innocent, never standing by

Sober but I know I be the dopest without dopamine
I'm under the sun in Carolinas I feel like Jodeci
I'm Chasing dreams and moving but losing just isn't known to me
been slacking off for months and still better than you can hope to be

Bitch I be smoking all this heat like a faceblast
Put a fake on and finesse like a face mask
Spent 10 racks on my lace cause I made that
Run it back, all on my face, cause I don't hate that
X2

FACEBLAST

SLEEP PARALYSIS. 4 MEN IN GREY ROOM-YOU WILL NEVER HAVE ME TIED DOWN LIKE THIS EVER AGAIN.

5913 Intro Kamil

https://open.spotify.com/track/3bzzepUeXBx4xywMG3vvtc?si=kc_iU4bhRFChvRkAKkkQwA&utm_source=copy-link



prod. MISTA6BULLETS

mixed by Tox

pain killers will never win over me

Stardust ft. Xeiino (SPOTIFY)

https://open.spotify.com/track/6gnmWcKXB2F3drGxegiERE?si=9na1zp_WSA2ziEGoZPWCJA&utm_source=copy-link


https://www.instagram.com/jayyuchikage/
prod. goodnight!saac

[chorus]
Girl you so fine, I wanna make you mine but don't got the time 
You see I been busy just tryna get rich
I'm just tryna get big off me writing these rhymes 
How you feel now? 
There was nothing I could give you and you know that 
I remember all those times and I hold that 
We was sleeping over calls and now you cold back 
And now I'm making songs from the feelings that I hold back 

[Verse] 

It's crazy how you fucked up me but then when I wanna talk you acting differently
Yeah
Nothing really changed, but I get to be
I get to be the one begging for you not leave 

Might as well just disappear but I love you
Never can get enough when I hug you 
Always on my mind and we can have fun too
I wanna hold ya hand while watching setting suns too 

Girl you so perfect, I wanna make you mine,
But see I'm still hurting 
I never recovered, my feelings are damaged, I know you can fix me, I feel like you're worth it 
Don't call me now 

Cause I'll just hang up, you still make me nervous, it's twisting my gut 
Like how do you do it 
don't feel like enough
Yet time after time I keep my chest up 

I'm sorry my feelings congested
Not rushing the blood in my chest and
I feel no connection
Your words cut me down and I let it
Regret it, 
"I really do miss you" no one coulda said it
That's not how I feel and I feel like I'm desperate
I feel like I'm dead
feel like I'm dead 
You niggas don't get it, I'll say it again
I'll say it again how I never rest

(bridge)
I'll never like you again
x7

[Chorus] 

Girl you so fine, I wanna make you mine but don't got the time 
You see I been busy just tryna get rich
I'm just tryna get big off me writing these rhymes 
How you feel now? 
There was nothing I could give you and you know that 
I remember all those times and I hold that 
We was sleeping over calls and now you cold back 
And now I'm making songs from the feelings that I hold back
x3

Starheart

https://open.spotify.com/track/4sqs3QnZPsO1lTx41pbHZW?si=x8t7WID6RtyAzq749Y3bfg&utm_source=copy-link


.mixed by stumpy

I'm sad, waiting for something to hit my phone and I want the feeling to come back///// 

[Kamil's notes]

year later and you find yourself in the same spot Jay... Just with someone new, she has your heart.

I retract my previous statement. you're not in the same spot I like this new one actually. she ripped your heart from your chest but this time she's holding it right next to hers, oh what a woman can do.

Swagajay (SPOTIFY)

https://open.spotify.com/track/0Q57pYrMjiH1ei0X9Gw2A9?si=qBfdmlJ6QGCvdZunVXx_Jw&utm_source=copy-link



I remember that night yosh.

spot. https://open.spotify.com/artist/00pMi7lCPYdGKatHrnliwG
insta. https://www.instagram.com/jayyuchikage/ 

feat. https://soundcloud.com/block-malone 

How am I forgetting about everything you've said
Is this a sign of my recovery or spiral towards my death
I couldn't breathe
Cause the air forever clouded by a life I've only seen
I think that the memory is disappearing out of need
I ain't got another choice but to survive and well
When I'm down I just think back to my littleroots
On that cartridge that carried more than a bit of youth
In the world of my Gameboy I'd always found the truth 

A summer so hot, inner spark was so bright 
From the rising of the sun to the moon in the night 
We were playing with our dreams, it's already taking flight
And I'm missing every second, not a care in my life 
But every single day, more adventures to be found 
We were soaring in the skies, we had lifted off the ground
Filled the air with our laughing, never made another sound
But I'm never going back to that Littleroot town 

prod. https://youtu.be/3G4cwFIh_Ns

Littleroot ft. blockmalone

https://open.spotify.com/track/3Jj7WlbwjjWzirVOpyxB5X?si=xAls-pI6S3eXOO4iXnaGGA&utm_source=copy-link

prod. goodnight!saac x kyrini
mixed by kyrini

the dynamic 5 of the 913

SICKMEN ft. Typical (SPOTIFY)

https://open.spotify.com/track/2K071rOQYbc2nBZIZfFJ8T?si=zKf9WSqVTvSrV2JuawUwSw&utm_source=copy-link


https://www.instagram.com/jayyuchikage/
https://www.instagram.com/stumpy_uh/
prod. Stumpy x Jay Yuchikage
https://soundcloud.com/that-stumpy-asian

(moral of the story gang shit is stupid and respect women)


[LYRICS] 

I POP OUT MY WHIP WITH A PISTOL
I BUST ON HER FACE LIKE A MISSILE 
SHE PUTTING 2 LIPS ALL TOGETHER HOW SHE GONNA SUCK UP AND BLOW ON MY DICK LIKE WHISTLE 
I SEE THAT ASS FAT AND IM RIPPING NO TATS WITH A GLOCK IMA SHOOT 
I WONT BITCH 
IMA HIT YOU 
YEAH CALL UP YA NIGGAS AIN'T THERE CAUSE THEY REALLY DON'T CARE SAY GOODBYE BUT I KNOW THEY WON'T MISS YOU 


SEE IM SPITTING SO TOXIC IM DOUBTING MY SISTERS GON LISTEN
DONT BLAME EM BUT I DON'T CHASE WOMEN
AND NEITHER SHOULD YOU CAUSE A WINS FOR YOURSELF AND NOT 2 SO JUST KEEP ON AND GOING TILL FINISH 

YEAH WHO ARE YOU SHITTING
NOT ME BUT IM ALWAYS THE ONE BOUT MY BIDNESS
OUR MISSION: NO WITNESS
SURVIVAL THE FITTEST
YOU NIGGAZ CANT KEEP UP 
IM BOUT TO GO KICK IT
OUTSIDE O YOUR BLOCK, HOLD THIS TEA THAT IM SIPPING


YEAH FUCK UP YOUR SPLEEN
NO PUSSY MACHINE
MY LYRICS ARE DIRTY BUT MESSAGE IS CLEAN
AND YOU NEED A TEAM
HOW THEY GON WATCH OVER YOU AND SEE ALL OF YOUR LIFE BUT YOU CREAM
MY NIGGA JUST STOP WITH THE GUNS AND RED BEAMS
THE RED AND THE BLUE GONNA MAKE YOU A SCENE 
IT'S CRAZY AS SOON AS YOURE DEAD AND THEY RUNNING YOUR POCKETS YOUR "BROTHERS" GON GET UP AND LEAVE 
NIGGUH

(STUMPY)https://soundcloud.com/that-stumpy-asian

SPITTING LYRICS LIKE IT’S ACID NO SHIT THIS AIN’T BASIC FUCK OUT MY WAY BITCH
DON’T GET TO TALKING IF U AIN’T GON SAY SHIT 
DON’T GET YO FACE IN MY WAY BITCH I’LL BREAK IT 

OK LIKE HIT EM WITH THE POW POW POW 
LEAVE ‘EM DOWN DOWN DOWN
HIT EM ANY MORE AND HE’D BE IN THE GROUND GROUND GROUND 

SHUT YO TRAP BITCH YOU BETTER LEARN YO LESSONS
TOLD A BITCH FORGET IT 
I AIN’T TAKING NO MORE RESTING

YEAH THAT’S ME 
BITCH
FUCK W ME FUCK W MY TEAM SHIT
RUN W MY PRETTY BOY TEEN CLIQUE
808S NASTY BUT CLEAN MIX

PUT YOU IN YO PLACE NOW
HEARD U WANNA HATE NOW
YEAH THAT’S COOL BUT WHAT’S THE NUMBER OF YO PLAYS NOW
THAT’S WHAT I THOUGHT
THINK THAT U HARD WHEN U NOT
JAY AND THAT STUMPY THE SHIT THAT YOU WANT 

(JAY)
10 GANG GANG BITCH
THIS DAY I SINK FANGS BITCH
BANG BANG BANG BITCH
THIS CHOPPA GET TO SPRAY SHIT

NO, I HEAR YO ASS AND WE MARCH OUT THE DOOR
RAIDING MY HEART SO I DROP TO THE FLOOR
SPENDING MY ALL I GOT SOMETHING TO SHOW
9 OF THE TIMES IS NOT SOMETHING YOU KNOW

I POP OUT MY WHIP WITH A PISTOL
I BUST ON HER FACE LIKE A MISSILE 

SHE PUTTING 2 LIPS ALL TOGETHER HOW SHE GONNA SUCK UP AND BLOW ON MY DICK LIKE WHISTLE 

I SEE THAT ASS FAT AND IM RIPPING NO TATS WITH A GLOCK IMA SHOOT 
I WONT BITCH 
IMA HIT YOU
YEAH CALL UP YA NIGGAS AIN'T THERE CAUSE THEY REALLY DON'T CARE SAY GOODBYE BUT I KNOW THEY WON'T MISS YOU

GET BLEACHED! ft. Stumpy

mixed by stumpy & Jay Yuchikage
prod. Jay Yuchikage

[LYRICS]

WE BACK ON OUR SHIT AND WE CLAIMING OUR LAND
HOW MOST NIGGAS FALL WHERE WE CURRENTLY STAND
THAT SHIT IN OUR BLOOD ITS TO DO WHAT YALL CANT
AND THEN WE GO DO IT AND HAVE EM ALL DAMNED
WE COUNT UP THE BANDS THEN WE THROWING HANDS
NOT PULLING THE METALS FROM PANTS
SEE THAT'S HOW WE DO IT MY VERSE GONNA PROVE IT
I'M SPITTING SO TURN UP THE AMPS NIGGA

WHO'S GONNA ROCK THE PLACE, I FEEL LIKE CHASE WHEN I BALL, HIGH NOTE
AND GET AHEAD OF MYSELF
YEAH
TRUTH GONNA SHOCK THE BASS, THE WORLD SHAKES WHEN I FALL
EYES CLOSE YOU THINK I'M LOSING MYSELF
WAIT
BACK TO BACK YOUR MIND FADES
BLOOD, VEINS, EYE FAINTS, NO SAINTS, BUT I'M SOON TO BE WELL
9 REAL AND THE REST OF EM HATE, WORLD FAKE
I CANNOT RESPECT THE WORLD'S PLACE BUT OURS

THIS IS MY FAMILY MY NIGGA WE GOT OUR BACKS AND WE STAY HANDY MY NIGGA
YOU SEE I GOT DUDES WANNA BE ME AND BITCHES WANNA SEE ME SO I GET HER PANTIES MY NIGGA
WE GOT OUR BIG CHOPPAS, OUR ENEMY STOPPAS, EXTENDOS AND CLIPS WHEN THEY WANNA ACT BIGGER
I WOULDN'T ADVISE RUNNING UP, BUT IF YOU FEELING LUCKY THEN I'MA JUST TAKE SHIT NOT GIVER

OK I'M BLOWING UP LIKE IT'S PLANET NAMEK
I GET ON A BEAT AND I'M WREAKING HAVOC
KID SPITTING RHYMES GONNA SHOCK THE PLANET
FLASHBANG ON MY HIP KNOWING YOU CAN STAND IT
I'MA PAS IT LIKE MICHAEL JACKSON WHEN I'M FEELING SO SAVAGE
SHE 21 BUT MY GANG IS NOT AVERAGE
I'M PISTOL-WHIPPING WHEN I'M FEELING LIKE MAVERICK
SIDESWIPE ON YOU NIGGAS THE CENTER I STAB IT

YOU NIGGAS AIN'T KNOW ME ILL RAGE LIKE I'M BROLY
MY POWER IS RISING, YOUR WAVE FADING SLOWLY
MY RHYMING IS OPIUM, LISTEN AND OD
GOD'S WORD IS THE BOND, MY POTENTIAL HE TOLD ME

I'M ONLY SOLO DOLO CHROLLO CROSSING NEVER FAKING POLO
ON STACKS BUT I HUSTLE LIKE I WERE HOBO
OH THEY ALL WANT A PIECE BUT I'M SAYING NONO


THE WHOLE GANG IS UP
WE NIP TUCK AND BITCH FUCK
I RATHER GO DOWN THAN RISE UP WITHOUT MY CLAN AND MISTA
BLOCK TOO PLUS JACE, OUR SHIT BUMP
TAKE NOTES, PUT FISTS UP
TALKING SHIT AND YOU HIT UP
WELL SEE I'M NOT THE TYPA CAT TO PULL GATS BUT IF YOU AIN'T GOT HANDS THEN WATCH
CUZ IMA SHOOT STRAIGHT BACK LIKE MY BULLETS ARE TAGGED NIGGA

WHO'S GONNA ROCK THE PLACE? WE'RE FOREVER GONNA ROCK THE PLACE
WHO'S GONNA ROCK THE PLACE? ALTOGETHER GONNA ROCK THE PLACE
WHO'S GONNA ROCK THE PLACE? WE'RE FOREVER GONNA ROCK THE PLACE
WHO'S GONNA ROCK THE PLACE? YEAH NO ONE CAN TOUCH THIS

ROCKED IT

mixed and prodded by myself lol



WALK OUT THE BANK WITH MY BROTHERS WE TOOK A WITHDRAWAL 
AND NOW WE COUNTING BAGS
NOW THIS NOT A STICK-UP, GET SCARED LIKE A HICCUP 
BUT YOU CAN GET SPRAYED WITH EXTENDOS AND MAGS
NOW THESE NIGGAS JEALOUS THEY SUCKING MY DICK 
CAUSE I COME WITH THE TALENT AND FLOWS THAT'LL BANG
AND BITCHES BEEN ALL ON MY WAVE I DON'T CARE 
BUT I'M BENDING THEIR BACKS I'M LIKE AVATAR AANG

WELL YOU CAN GET HIT BY THE PUNCH I PACK
WELL I'M NOT A PERK BUT I'M ON THE MAP
AIN'T GOT NO JUGG BUT I'M FUCKING STACKED
FUCK WITH MY GANG YOU GET DOUBLE-TAPPED
I RAN UP YOUR BLOCK I BEEN DOWN AND BACK
THESE NEW NIGGAS NEED TO LEARN HOW TO RAP
THEY KNOW THAT I'M GOATED THOUGH I DON'T TRAP
YOU LOOK AT MY STICK I MIGHT POP A CAP

I BEEN GRINDING I'M THE MOTHER FUCKING GOAT HUH
TALKING SHIT ON MY NAME AND I'M COMING FOR YOUR THROAT HUH
BITCH I PICK THE FLOW UP THOUGH I NEVER HAD TO SOAK UP
NO, I'M NOT A DOCTOR BUT I'LL SMASH YOUR FUCKING BONES UP
YEAH
YEAH

I'M TAKING 1 MINUTE I'M DOING MY BUSINESS
I'M STACKING THE CHIPS IN WE MIX IN YOU SEE ME I'M HITTING YOUR SPLEEN
I'M TAKING THE BITCHES I'M TOO FAST
I'M STACKING THE BRICKS
YOU SICK AND BLEEDING WHILE I'M FLEEING THE SCENE

YOU CAN SUCK MY DICK FOR FREE PAY NO FEE
JUST SLIDE TO ME ON THE IG
YOU CAN FIND ME ON THE @ IN THE TITLE FOR THE SLIMY
SIPPING HI-C
GONNA STEP TO ME YOU ON LIVE LEAK
I FLOW SUPREME NOT A HYPEBEAST
GET RIGHT HOOKED I MEAN RIGHT PIECED
THEY DO EVERYTHING THEY DON'T TRY ME
YOU NIGGAS AIN'T COOL MOVING HIGH KEY
TREAD LIGHTLY, MOVE SLIGHTLY
WELL PUSSY NIGGAS AIN'T PULL UP 
SO THEY POSTED AT A DESK AND THEY TRYNA GRAB MY IP

WALK OUT THE BANK WITH MY BROTHERS WE TOOK A WITHDRAWAL 
AND NOW WE COUNTING BAGS
NOW THIS NOT A STICK-UP, GET SCARED LIKE A HICCUP 
BUT YOU CAN GET SPRAYED WITH EXTENDOS AND MAGS
NOW THESE NIGGAS JEALOUS THEY SUCKING MY DICK 
CAUSE I COME WITH THE TALENT AND FLOWS THAT'LL BANG
AND BITCHES BEEN ALL ON MY WAVE I DON'T CARE 
BUT I'M BENDING THEIR BACKS I'M LIKE AVATAR AANG

WALK IT OUT

WALK IT OUT FREESTYLE

SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/track/645Ebxu2nCs78EYye25Z8U


DEDICATED TO SIR STEEZY HIMSELF

Mixed by @1mistaa
feat. @imjadenrivera
Cover art by @its_just_chip264 on insta

[HOOK]
I think I'm in love with this girl at the party I love how she swinging her hips
She know I been crushing, the music is bumping, I'm making my moves on her know I won't miss
We got the swans that we rizzing, want cuff her my mission, I'm feeling she wanting to kiss
I pull her closer, the party is over, we run out the door while she grabbing my wrist

You picking a fight with me you'll regret that 
Uh
Getting more money you see me stack that Uh 
Strap and it's loaded you see me pack that 
Uh
Yo bars have been lacking you need some practice 
Uh 
Soaring through skies she been fixing my heart and my body is floating above 
Day to the night and my soul has been flying so high like it's china town feeling her love

[VERSE]
You only been seeing 1 side of me thinking that's me when I brag and I boast 
Gemini 2nd side, win hungry appetite, kill your career then I pray for your ghost 
Bitch I'm the RZA
Genius like GZA
Watching me cook with rhyming I fizz up
Bad bitch like SZA
Keeping yo chin up 
Hushing you down for these girls ima rizz up 

I got the moves like it's Shaolin
Words that move mountains 
Make you wanna go and make a change to your life 
Soon enough I'ma need an accountant
Hit em with round kicks hard like motivation at night 

Doing this shit it's not easy
Pretty boy but with the drip he so breezy 
Pumping through speaking on repeat 
I'm the greatest man I feel like Sir Steezy

Bitch I’m cocked like a weapon
Yo ass didn’t learn so it’s time for yo lesson 
They call me Sir Steezy I keep they ass guessing
These bitches so easy that’s just what I keep tellin

I’m switchin the game, but please do not start
I’m whippin the beamer like Mario Kart 
Im makin her eat on my dick for the cart
Yo girl for the team we hit it last March

Yo ass is a lame, and yo squad always lose
I’m swerving through lanes like I’m off the booze
My life is a breeze like Sir Steezy I cruise 
Get out of my way, I’m making money moves 

Bitches know that I win, I’m always on top
My presence in spaces makes everyone stop
I got Supreme, Gucci, I cop
She gave me dome so I gave her a watch

Run it back-back real quick
Remember a year ago she was scheming for the Jay dick
Told me come over for that good-good real shit
Told me come over and give her real real real dick 

And I told her nah
Got pissed and almost got hit by my own Glock 
The bitch got blocked 
That shit was stopped 
Had to stop myself from spinning her block 

But lemme move on
My shit is the future and I ain’t talking Tron
My shit is the best, don’t get mad cuz I flaunt
I getting them plays, while yo sorry ass not

That shit ain’t my fault, yo shit is just ass
Bitch I am the goat, all I do is spit gas 
Scary just like ghost, and I ain’t talking past
Pop off like a Glock, bullet gon hit you fast 
Pussy wanting my @ 
But he know where I’m at

[HOOK]
I think I'm in love with this girl at the party I love how she swinging her hips
She know I been crushing, the music is bumping, I'm making my moves on her know I won't miss
We got the swans that we rizzing, want cuff her my mission, I'm feeling she wanting to kiss
I pull her closer, the party is over, we run out the door while she grabbing my wrist

You picking a fight with me you'll regret that 
Uh
Getting more money you see me stack that uh 
Strap and it's loaded you see me pack that 
Uh
Yo bars have been lacking you need some practice 
Uh
Soaring through skies she been fixing my heart and my body is floating above 
Day to the night and my soul has been flying so high like it's china town feeling her love

Sir Steezy

Sir Steezy Ft. Jaden Rivera (prod. TokyoX)

https://open.spotify.com/album/481qgEqG5PsmQsHtABx4H5?si=500862f627ae486f

w/ @bajahuh & @kyrini

prod. Jay Yuchikage
mixed by Jay Yuchikage


[HOOK: Jay Yuchikage]

Fuck his ass up with the Combo
Got all eyes on me feel like Danzo
Watch me go dunk on these niggas Lebron hoe
Don't gotta ask cause she know what I want though

Pull up on these niggas like we Akatsuki
Now I'm hot in her mouth like a bag of Takis
I got blood on my sword like I'm catching bodies
Sonic Dash on these niggas like Naserati

x2

[VERSE: Bvja]

Attack like a tec
tech flip, phone flip that cash like a Tech Deck
Light you up like a match bitch I lit that
Yo girl fuckin wit the clan come get that
YC is that name

5 to your face like a fist write
Names on a coffin if he ever wanna fist fight
Money on my wrist right?
No fuck a watch, it's time for that action
Don't talk smart if you ain't pass classes

Summon my demons with symbols and sigils
Just to bring in sinful syllable triples
I'm not a pastor but my sermon is issued
Rituals thinking your life discontinued

That's how I'm sinning
Fight for the crown but you know that I'm winning
Victory lapping whenever I finish like sonic just racing so duck for some cover we hot and we blazing

[BRIDGE: Jay Yuchikage]

With burns I be killing on cam
More final than I was on stand
Extensions on hand
Make you not her mans
Like I ran up on her and she pulled down my pants and she blow like fan
And it's Ray to the Ban
666 and I'm pistol whipping
I'm feeling sick sick sick but I cook the kitchen 
I'm going hard to this day shit I must be killing it really feel like

[VERSE: Kyrini]

I got the swans the foxes them all I might as well be a motherfucking Jinchuriki
You ain’t getting shit you ain’t getting shit from me
And you niggas hating you was never feeling me
That bitch got that throat throat
She don’t know that I’m the goat goat
I got the pass it pass it back 44
I got a 30 on me it’s my motto
Fuck his ass up with a combo
I’m on his ass got the blicky on pronto
I be casting like it’s waverly place
You ghosted me 10x get out my face
And I be playing with knocks like a maze
Last one standing I got the ace (ace ace)
Do not fuck with YC we boutta

[HOOK: Jay Yuchikage]

Fuck his ass up with the Combo
Got all eyes on me feel like Danzo
Watch me go dunk on these niggas Lebron hoe
Don't gotta ask cause she know what I want though

Pull up on these niggas like we Akatsuki
Now I'm hot in her mouth like a bag of Takis
I got blood on my sword like I'm catching bodies
Sonic Dash on these niggas like Naserati

x2

AKATSUKI

Yuchikage Clan - AKATSUKI

ion give af if dis hits alg ima just perform it

prod. Jay Yuchikage

PARTY EXCLUSIVE
enjoy da remix

(Chorus & Verse: Jay Yuchikage)

I think I'm in love with this girl at the party I love how she swinging her hips
She know I been crushing, the music is bumping
I'm making my moves on her know I won't miss
We got the swans that we rizzing, want cuff her my mission
I'm feeling she wanting to kiss
I pull her closer, the party is over
We run out the door while she grabbing my wrist

You picking a fight with me you'll regret that
Uh
Getting more money you see me stack that
Uh
Strap and it's loaded you see me pack that
Uh
Yo bars have been lacking you need some practice
Uh
Soaring through skies she been fixing my heart and my body is floating above
Day to the night and my soul has been flying so high 
Like it's china town feeling her love

You only been seeing 1 side of me thinking that's me when I brag and I boast
Gemini 2nd side, win hungry appetite, kill your career then I pray for your ghost
Bitch I'm the rza
Genius like gza
Watching me cook with rhyming I fizz up
Bad bitch like sza
Keeping yo chin up
Hushing you down for these girls ima rizz up

I got the moves like it's Shaolin
Words that move mountains
Make you wanna go and make a change to your life
Soon enough I'ma need an accountant
Hit em with round kicks hard like motivation at night

Doing this shit it's not easy
Pretty boy but with the drip he so breezy
Pumping through speaking on repeat
I'm the greatest man I feel like Sir Steezy

(Verse: MBRK)

I'm spitting real sick like a Hershey
Unnerve me 
I treat these hoes like a bow I'm recurving
Got handles like Irving earth got love
Yo girl my best glove
I'm the big dawg and these rappers is lesser
Big like brock lesner
You cannot handle
Smack y'all like paddle
Pa-pander that's all y'all can do
You in solitude aim deuces at you
I shoot it like pew

Click clack, where the beam at
Finna heat ash
Get cash
You ain't see that
When I [beep] tracks
Leap rats
Imma beat ass
Issa big crash
I'm fiendish and brash living love the steez
How she bringing it back rizzing onto me
And now I'm living fast different getting green
Now I'm finna go hang rappers off of trees
And they doing the most they beg and they please

(Chorus: Jay Yuchikage)

I think I'm in love with this girl at the party I love how she swinging her hips
She know I been crushing, the music is bumping
I'm making my moves on her know I won't miss
We got the swans that we rizzing, want cuff her my mission
I'm feeling she wanting to kiss
I pull her closer, the party is over
We run out the door while she grabbing my wrist

You picking a fight with me you'll regret that
Uh
Getting more money you see me stack that
Uh
Strap and it's loaded you see me pack that
Uh
Yo bars have been lacking you need some practice
Uh
Soaring through skies she been fixing my heart and my body is floating above
Day to the night and my soul has been flying so high 
Like it's china town feeling her love
X2

Sir Steezy REMIX ft. MBRK

prod me
mixed by me

LYRICS:

[CHORUS]
I'm on your side that depends
Boy we is not friends
I'm here for revenge
I'm tying loose ends and making amends
I'm writing up verses and burning through pens
Aim that at a dartboard I shoot that and send
To niggas I hate and I wish they were dead
And then I go press them, they fold and they bend
Kill them with a diss and I do it again
YAH YAH
Bitch I'm the G.O.A.T, Ain't no debate
Perform with the mob, I cannot wait
My spot at the top, I sealed it with fate
I smell something ass, wait that's your mixtape
These niggas is clones, these niggas is fakes
Stole that boy chakra with seals and I drain
Slaughter your clan then I step on your neck while I'm wearing some Bape

[VERSE]
Madara fuck that nigga
make his stomach sicker
Got a trigger finger for them pussy boys wearing Corduroy
Try'n test me while I'm stackin' money figures
He wanna fight, then I do him wrong
Eyes super faded, red like Sharingan
Got my fists out, ready for 1s
Dodging that boy, hit him in the jaw
Like Madara fuck that nigga up
Shoot it, pistol tuck, running out of luck
Eviscerate that nigga body, now he know that I'm the one when he look above
See I'm up like the rising sun
Hate me, I'll have your back, that's how I love
And they try hurting me without they tongue
Cause they words didn't work, so they grabbing guns
They looking weak now

[CHORUS]
I'm on your side that depends
Boy we is not friends
I'm here for revenge
I'm tying loose ends and making amends
I'm writing up verses and burning through pens
Aim that at a dartboard I shoot that and send
To niggas I hate and I wish they were dead
And then I go press them, they fold and they bend
Kill them with a diss and I do it again
YAH YAH
Bitch I'm the G.O.A.T, Ain't no debate
Perform with the mob, I cannot wait
My spot at the top, I sealed it with fate
I smell something ass, wait that's your mixtape
These niggas is clones, these niggas is fakes
Stole that boy chakra with seals and I drain
Slaughter your clan then I step on your neck while I'm wearing some Bape

[VERSE]
I be that new nigga on the block
My wrist got a slit on it fuck a watch
Step on yo head while I climb atop
Not sorry I'm honest and that won't stop
I don't want love its not in my plans
But for your I'ma risk it, I'll take a chance
You be my lady I'll be your Mans
I looked in your eyes now I'm in a trance
Think you the shit like Miami
Cause you got me in a trance you eye candy
You be my world, describe you with words, like diamonds and pearls and you make me happy
That's not the case
I knew better than to fuck with you
Break my focus with the things you do
Breaking up you move to something new
Texting said I'm done with you, then you told me

[CHORUS]
I'm on your side that depends
Boy we is not friends
I'm here for revenge
I'm tying loose ends and making amends
I'm writing up verses and burning through pens
Aim that at a dartboard I shoot that and send
To niggas I hate and I wish they were dead
And then I go press them, they fold and they bend
Kill them with a diss and I do it again
YAH YAH
Bitch I'm the G.O.A.T, Ain't no debate
Perform with the mob, I cannot wait
My spot at the top, I sealed it with fate
I smell something ass, wait that's your mixtape
These niggas is clones, these niggas is fakes
Stole that boy chakra with seals and I drain
Slaughter your clan then I step on your neck while I'm wearing some Bape

Kamil's Ascension

Madara Fuck a Nigga

MADARA FUCK A NIGGA (SPOTIFY)

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[Lyrics]
Well shit if you don't want me in your life that's really fine, cause who am I to say I don't deserve it
Everyday I'm looking for a different purpose
I'm just scared that when I find it that I wouldnt serve it.
I'm just scratching the surface
Of this mental diversion
I know it seems like you talking to a different version of me
Everyday, I feel like I'm a different person
I try my best to make it better but it's getting worse and
This is a warning, so when I die you know you niggas heard it
And you ain't did shit to stop me when you saw it coming
I stopped my crying, I put my feelings in the fucking oven
So how is my heart so cold? I guess you'd need tougher stomach
To hear this story before I rob you from everything you trust in
Imagine you were me and you lost everything you loved and
And everytime you try and talk but all they did was rub in
Your loss and sorrows, cause that's the only way you were feeling something
I still don't know If they really cared, it gets my anger rushing
I shoulda known that I was a distraction
I dont pick up your calls and now you asking me what happened
I'm just standing up for myself, cause I don't really like being walked on
And I don't even wish on shooting stars cause now I know where they fall from
I guess if that's really how you feel I'm not your one
I’ma be up thinking bout that till I catch the rays of sun
At 6 in the morning, when I grab the loaded gun
On the shelf, and blast myself to the other world and think I'm done
You could end up like my cousin
eating a barrel of a gun
Brains splatter across the floor but turns out he's not the one
They looking for, singing songs of blues
Worried about my forces, niggas lucky to own a pair of shoes
They will be checking you
From the jam rock
Check your padlock
His hand cock back
Pistol toting all that
dancing round the bullets toe taps
There's no laughs, playing with fire, they wanna cry but niggas wouldn't show that
They hold back, they feelings for the camera, I know that
Flood the air, warming up in this cold room
Nigga I told you, niggas just be snakes they be thinking they so smooth
I paint my fantasies you etch a sketch those
writing niggas names in my notebook like a death note
He wagered he could beat me but he wouldn't place a bet though
Yo gang is hard, I'm rolling 20 deep down in my set though
Killing niggas left and right with toe tags
Hide away your pistols ammo in your girlfriends tote bag
Waging psycho war thru our dms on snap and IG
Fun and games till they bust his head open on a live stream
Watching replays on the live leak
The guilt will stab your heart and make you scratch your skin like poison ivy
The time is running out, you people knowing where to find me
Just don't look under my bed for all the shit I'm hiding, away
For the eye to see
I'm liking how all you people don't really know the person I be
Well that's my story, I just hope that you all still really like me

Lavender (this is not a song it is a cry for help)

mixed & produced by Jay Yuchikage
SOUNDCLOUD EXCLUSIVE

[HOOK: Jay Yuchikage]
Bitch I hit from the back do my dance
I was broke with no plays now I'm up on my bands
And I got like 3 Glocks they don’t like throwing hands
And if we got a problem ill aim at yo man
They tryna play me this shit not a game
Fuck is you talking bout we not the same
Came from the block where we hustle all-day
And ill give you the world we fly up and away
x2

[VERSE: Xeiino]
all these Hollywood bitches up on my phone
they don’t fuck wit me unless they needing something you a clone
always stealing all my swag you a rat get ya own 
if he talkin roll him up in a pack you get blown 
that boy washed up
they been fuckin wit the kid like they was on sum
trynna follow my tacks looking for bread cumbs
never gon spin on a bitch if he talkin that mad get hit with a big drum
me and jay be posted in the under like we dig dug
get my bag up, get my fucking bag up
pussy boy he talkin shit without knowin he just a backup 
he a D1 American dick sucker wit flags up
when we burn it finna smoke all of yo pack up
he a plate cleaner he can’t run up on a track
stayin in my bag like im a monomaniac 
jet black we pull up run circs on the track 
back track he lyin? the pussy get smacked!

[HOOK: Jay Yuchikage]
Bitch I hit from the back do my dance
I was broke with no plays now I'm up on my bands
And I got like 3 Glocks they don’t like throwing hands
And if we got a problem ill aim at yo man
They tryna play me this shit not a game
Fuck is you talking bout we not the same
Came from the block where we hustle all-day
And ill give you the world we fly up and away
x2

Fly Away ft. xeiino

Fly Away Ft. Xeiino

Prod. Jay Yuchikage
Mixed by Jay Yuchikage 

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/2zAsJ7ORYwv2GBz2pkz9c5?si=tubzvzZcR4G1jZBHH06B6w

LYRICS: 
 
[VERSE 1: MBRK @mbrksht ]
We straight mobbin, countin commas the safe,
Fill up big deposits, no we not finna fade
We on slick timin' movin' higher with haste
Hot up in the violence beatin ass like we Jay
I have no friction fuck it, I'm finna slide
Big slinger like im catching the rye
Gettin bread nigga yeah got that rye

Triple the racks im on E.E.M
Gettin stacks then my niggas gon see the Ms
Fist connect wit yo face p2p no lan
He talkin too tough finna go eat my timbs
up up up up up that's where the mob really goin
Preposterous, speaking on me boy you fony
Try talk to us you finna meet wit the .40 

[CHORUS: Jay Yuchikage]
Mobbing like this no gang-bang
we coming from the bottom, we crack codes and mainframes
same thang
niggas wanna fight for spare change
I'm getting up my money to pass out you can't blame
me for running my life this way
I'ma take that chance, I could die today
St. Paul baby, they gon ride for me
Word smith at his work, this my mind at play

[VERSE 2: Jay Yuchikage]
my jelousy keeping me moving
I know I deserve more than niggas you move with
I'm under the pressure so I keep improving
You sit back relax, while you lazy and cooling
I'm put to the test, my rhymes only prove it
You ain't bout that shit in your songs who you foolin?
My plans like a ghost, my face card elusive
If your raps were bullets, your ass wouldn't shoot it

[VERSE 3: Softpest @softpest ]
talk about this
talk about that
i see these pussy ass bitches they crying,
they doing shit in they natural habitat
these fuckers be dying,
i stay making stacks
they useless and using my shit for they own
im catchin these hoes and usin my gat
50 cal hit yo brain goin splat
bitch im in venice, my bond to ducats
you penniless bitches, im aristocrat
crazy booty bitch makin me fold
she shakin and shakin, that shit lookin fat
i love me my women, that shit is a fact
these pussies stay tryin, but they all fall flat
on they face go back and go say shit 
you pussies ugly, need a facelift
bitch im amazing

[VERSE 4: Jay Yuchikage]
Nigga we mobbin
Soon we start poppin
put on our shit at the function they moshin
putting my all in like im outta options
sacrifice niggas like Hidan I'm Jashin
Niggas like Jay in they eras we bossin
other niggas be so jelous they watchin
my every move tryna plot on my downfall but they cannot stop it
wait huh
eye for an eye on my opp shit
im spitting like acid its toxic
im shitting shit down when i walk in 
you run around thinkin you hot shit 
see they tryna switch up the topic
when i press em i have em like aw shit
they put on your music they knock it
but they bump to my shit cause i rocked it

[VERSE 5: Typical @the-real-typical-tho ]
shoot it like click clack
yeah them pussies mad
got the time to fuck with the mob
bring that beat back
uh
yeah bitch the mob is up
aint no throwing us
aint no showing us
what you cant do
you aint wooin us
withyo bad moves 
bitch we do not trust
yeah they say make a beat im ahead of you bitches
mob on top making music going rags to riches
this ain’t the beat i follow up to fucking diss no position
but im not done with you fuckers 
dont you think that im quittin 
one you act like you care
u gimme fake love that shit is not there
im at your expense im showin my effort but i still dont know you
so watch up yo temper
two bullets to temple 
two like its the second
time
that i realize
you aint worth a dime
man i seen shit
aint no clean shit 
when i mean it
all up in your head
interior like wrist red

[CHORUS: Jay Yuchikage]
Mobbing like this no gang-bang
we coming from the bottom, we crack codes and mainframes
same thang
niggas wanna fight for spare change
I'm getting up my money to pass out you can't blame
me for running my life this way
I'ma take that chance, I could die today
St. Paul baby, they gon ride for me
Word smith at his work, this my mind at play

Mob Mentality Ft. MBRK, Softpest & Typical

Yung nigga where the cash flow
Ima dirty bastard ima asshole
Try me u get more than u asked for
Put his brain to back of the asphalt
He want run my fade im not playing nice
Know I want it all I’m not asking twice
He wan take my flow, ima take his life
Ima write his debt, he cant pay the price

I really don’t be fucking wit niggas
My money bigger
Pull the trigger
I run witcha
I Save face, same pace
No i cannot love the bitches
He Think he funny all my niggas gon hit him
Bang my chest like Gorilla
And pull the strap like Atilla
And now he think we gon kill him
These nigga know ima villain
Under the sun i be chilling
Yeah He think i feel pain but don’t know i cant feel it
Ima blow up the ceiling
And write a song while im thinkin

Yung nigga where the cash flow
Ima dirty bastard ima asshole
Try me u get more than u asked for
Put his brain to back of the asphalt
He want run my fade im not playing nice
Know I want it all I’m not asking twice
He wan take my flow, ima take his life
Ima write his debt, he cant pay the price

ASPHALT/// My mama hate me

LYRIC VIDEO: https://youtu.be/EXKlHWSzfRs

@jayyuchikage on insta
SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/track/22Se3vNnCp75tm13RjMBGk?si=099dcc6c4de44628

produced, mixed & mastered by Jay Yuchikage

[LYRICS]

(HOOK)
I got that heat on my waist it gon make you all go MIA
I’ma make all of you niggas tap dance on yo toes if yo niggas wan ruin my day
I’ma be sending them rockets straight outta my pockets if niggas wan step in my space
I got them battle scars, no I’m not Avatar, you can just see it though look at my face
Aye Aye
Bite you like Cujo
Bleach you like Kubo
Think that he neutral, I break him like Sumo
Gimme my Kudos
I been that man for a minute and you know
Slam you like Judo
You niggas psuedo, toting them poles and you toting them noodles
This not a race, I got the Ace
Spitting that fire I feel like I’m Zuko
Yeah!

(VERSE)
Now you know that these niggas wan be me 
I pull up my fists no these niggas can’t beat me
I mob with my clan I feel like Takemitchi
We built like we Goku, you fat Akimichi 
HUH?
Bitch ass nigga wanna run my fade!?
Watch me pull up and beat him, he run away
Yea he bloody on camera he on the tape
And he limping like crip walk, he walk in pain
That’s how I do it, Money triple fold it make no excuses
Ain’t gotta prove it
My right hook to chin break his jaw and he talk with a lisp or he toothless
You ain’t really bout that shit
Zuko, you know when I pop a bitch
Bad guy? I’ll take that as a compliment
You don’t really want this action I can promise it
Backed up, gun in the back, I make tracks 
fill the safe up, grind in my bag, we get cash
Nigga stay home, we see you trippin with no tabs
Hit my payphone, we stay winning with no laps
Laps to celebrate victory, up the clock hickory dickory
I’m where you niggas dont get to be
Running your mouth make you history
He saying “who?” though I get it wetter
I’m stealing Mu flow, I do it better
I feel like Zuko, I’m fire bender
All of these rude hoes, all on my cheddar
I do that Milly rock, make em shocked, I get these hoes stopped dead in they tracks
Now there be white kids say “fuck the cops” you aint got no opps, lemme bring it back
You ain’t on the front lines, you front lies, cause you ain’t got no mob ties, its okay
Separate like Aparthied, my hard drive, documents, nerve agent getting pumped in your brain
Nigga it aint safe for you. 
Nigga it aint safe for you.
Wait Wait
Safe your you
Nigga it aint safe for you.
Gang gang gang

(HOOK)
I got that heat on my waist it gon make you all go MIA
I’ma make all of you niggas tap dance on yo toes if yo niggas wan ruin my day
I’ma be sending them rockets straight outta my pockets if niggas wan step in my space
I got them battle scars, no I’m not Avatar, you can just see it though look at my face
Aye Aye
Bite you like Cujo
Bleach you like Kubo
Think that he neutral, I break him like Sumo
Gimme my Kudos
I been that man for a minute and you know
Slam you like Judo
You niggas psuedo, toting them poles and you toting them noodles
This not a race, I got the Ace
Spitting that fire I feel like I’m Zuko
Yeah!

Tales From the 651

ZUKO!

PURCHASE ZUKO!

asphalt remix ft. xeiino ///our mamas hate us

Prod. Jay Yuchikage
mixed & mastered by Jay Yuchikage
inspired by night lovell

SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/track/7cCnhSx5rzSPf6vOS8v78s?si=ed517596922c4100

[LYRICS]
This a hot one
Its straight from the pack
Ima yung nigga 3 perks deep
Hit the blunt then I laugh
115
Cannot hope to die
You can see my eyes
Its all red nigga
Brodie I wont lie
Nigga im on fire
I was born to crime
Want me dead nigga?

I live just to get attacked, I got fed up and came back with a mac
Got a beat from a mista pack
Smoking so much that I met Mr. Pac
He told me if I die we’ll hop on a track
I told em all these niggas pussy way they all on my sack
I told him “all your little children, they be falling for traps”
And he said I gotta make it right or I wont come back
But as soon I tell the truth, they shut me down cuz I’m black
And they told me that
“I want you smoking that 115
And I want you killing yourself online
And I want you filming you doing crimes
And I wanna watch your whole culture die”

They wanna see us fall from the top
So the radio keep playing boring records from a lost
Group of niggas thinking that they only putting out bops
So you slowly losing interest while they killing hiphop

This a hot one
Its straight from the pack
Ima yung nigga 3 perks deep
Hit the blunt then I laugh
115
Cannot hope to die
You can see my eyes
Its all red nigga
Brodie I wont lie
Nigga im on fire
I was born to crime
Want me dead nigga?

smoking element 115

smoking element 115 #BeheadZionists

31 ft. Block Malone & Stumpy Asian

expiramental song 
prod. origami
mixed by stumpy

Jay Is Here

SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/album/2yVl1HEWxayi9isnI1IgWV

Follow my insta: @jayyuchikage

(prod. Ac!d) 
Mixed by Stumpy Asian/Emsea

[Lyrics]
Everyday it's in and out flipping these acronyms, syllables
Yet I'm waiting for the day I'm gonna finally finish em
Killing em 
Building em
speeding like I'm killua 
You don't even know me but here's your chance in to listen up

Everything has been accelerated
Spreading music given through the nation
Dont you forget I know who I'm chasing
Experimental don't know what I'm making

That's how I feel
I feel like it's real 
I don't even know
Not making a deal
I'm packing the heat 
It's Hid in a seal
Eating these corny rappers it's a meal

What do you want from me? Honestly, audibly
think it's an oddity, modesty, possibly odyssey
Talking bout college that's not where I wannbe, colony making monopoly
Get it on top of me
Talking bout money and bricks that's my policy
Quantity, Quality, follow me, I am the prophecy, prodigy, cautiously, I am the one that's autonomy

Internal confliction I'm missing not hitting
Worried about the improvement no matter long I've been spitting
You moving, not winning, I'm rising, I'm killing, you see it, you hear me I'm different, im that nigga 
How it feel it? How it feel? It feel like,

Everything has been accelerated
Spreading music given through the nation
Dont you forget I know who I'm chasing
Experimental don't know what I'm making

That's how I feel
I feel like it's real 
I don't even know
Not making a deal
I'm packing the heat 
It's Hid in a seal
Eating these corny rappers it's a meal

Reset, return, approval
Yet I don't know what I'm boutta confuse em
Write another verse and I don't even use em
Murder all these beats and I don't even choose em
I still don't even know what is making me happy
Terror in you area be catching you lacking
Never even killing mother fuckers I'm packing
Plant a new wave we just started the sapling 

Kill you where you standing
Yeah bitch I don't understand it
Album flopping you in panic
Fukkit pack and now I'm laughing
Used to be gassing 
But now I'm under attack and
But niggas see me they trashing 
So I just smoke em and dash and
Okay like
Everyday it's in and out flipping these acronyms, syllables
Yet I'm Waiting for the day I'm gonna finally finish em
Killing em 
Building em
speeding like I'm killua 
You don't even know me but here's your chance in to listen up
Sayin

Everything has been accelerated
Spreading music given through the nation
Dont you forget I know who I'm chasing
Experimental don't know what I'm making

That's how I feel
I feel like it's real 
I don't even know
Not making a deal
I'm packing the heat 
It's Hid in a seal
Eating these corny rappers it's a meal
Everything has been accelerated
Spreading music given through the nation
Dont you forget I know who I'm chasing
Experimental don't know what I'm making

That's how I feel
I feel like it's real 
I don't even know
Not making a deal
I'm packing the heat 
It's Hid in a seal
Eating these corny rappers it's a meal

Bleach My Soul

GETSUGA

SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/track/7xNDH09XocdOveSeVgpWsD?si=0f8cdaa457dd43a4


Prod. Mista6bullets

Follow my insta: @jayyuchikage

~a tribute to my childhood idol Gohan

(Lyrics)

[Hook]
Call me prodigy, I have the potential
I'm Taking first I'm as gold as the medal
Go buy a verse from me, take it for rental
Mind is insanity, tearing your mental 

Trunks on me, yellow blue be the rage
Perfection flowing from the pen to the page
I'm getting better with just only my age 
You lost in following, you stuck in the maze
x2 

[Verse]
Writing a song and I'm killing it
Burning your ears when they hearing it
Fearing it, turn it up, blearing it
Make you go crazy I'm over the internet
Words be the paint and I'm smearing it 

They just like me, they just hitting my phone 
All that you do, never don't do it alone 
Expect defense when you step in my zone
Fuck the gold yeah we going for chrome 

I am the man
Maybe I'm wishing
Just hop in the band
Hop in the car
Gimme your hand 
Stuck in the phase I feel quicker than sand 
Check me 
Infectious hook and you hearing the flows
Never gon stop me you know how it goes 
Just never doubt me im topping like choze
Classics on deck I just get really old 

Hits going back to back
You wanna hit up me? Then bitch you gotta scratch my back
You fucking with my niggas, bitch get the pack attack 
Knowing how I'm gonna get up on the stacks and stacks 
Have ya pack
No I don't relax
Hitters in safe I'm gonna snack on jacks
Counting 10 up in the mag, know im gonna pack a mac and if ya don't impact and then I'm gonna react okay like 


[Hook]
Call me prodigy, I have the potential
I'm Taking first I'm as gold as the medal
Go buy a verse from me, take it for rental
Mind is insanity, tearing your mental 

Trunks on me, yellow blue be the rage
Perfection flowing from the pen to the page
I'm getting better with just only my age 
You lost in following, you stuck in the maze
x2

SAIYAMAN

SAIYAMAN [prod. Mista6bullets]

17 years of age
everything is recorded from my bedroom
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