.whiteOUT

.whiteOUT w. Ash Matthews

Sometimes the person gon play hard to get but, when the going gets hard, move on... lmfao Fuck that bitch or nigga, shit... sometimes its a bitch nigga. Anywho. Here's the Lyrics: 

I'm little bit fucked up
Sick to my stomach
I'm down bad
Yes, I got little drunk but, So fucking what Slut
Don't be mad
That I'm going up
Memories, I think when
I'm rolling up
Still in the deep end
Treading for my life, But that's not hurting my pride
Yeah Yeah
I think They get a little salty, When I talk my shit
Guess they don't really know, Who the fuck I is
Room spinning, but fuck it, Bitch
I'm too turnt up
They said I wouldn't make it, I guess
That's just my luck
I say, Fuck it
I love it when she moans, When she sucks it
Still I check her phone, I don't trust it
I'm not used to this type of loving
It's something, Else

I guess that I don't fucking know
I'm in too deep, That's how it goes
She fucking loves, When were alone
But, She don't like when I go ghost
In public it's just something else
You're a bad bitch, But, You put your lies on the shelf
Well fuck, I Guess I'll love myself
It don't matter anyway, Imma give you hell

I don't talk loud
But you never even cared when I walked out
Yeah, Yeah
We said we'll meet at the after party
But, now all I'm seeing is us departing
Imma get a little higher
I don't got nothing to prove
Now my heart feels like a fire
You break me down til
I'm broken and bruised
I love the way she smiles
When she calls and she knows that it's been awhile
Yeah
Is there any other way
I could get your ass back here for one more day

I guess that I don't fucking know
I'm in too deep, That's how it goes
She fucking loves, When were alone
But, She don't like when I go ghost
In public it's just something else
You're a bad bitch, But, You put your lies on the shelf
Well fuck, I Guess I'll love myself
It don't matter anyway, Imma give you hell

Thank God 4 Me (feat. tenTempo)

Lyrics:
What's up
Niggas tried to count me out
I ain't even buggin', I just leave them in the ground
The dirt upon my name, I don't shovel up
All my niggas, who's my niggas, they know what's up
These nosebleed niggas, can't see what's going on
Been right in front of them, still the peeping through the 'tron
My niggas got floor seats, that's how we view the game
It's a shame, they complain, can't stay up in they lane

I'm untouchable
Unfuckwithable
They keep playing with me
Though I've been hospitable
The money done Gru, now the flows despicable
I'm the outlier, when the shit got typical
Another trap bar, bitch I'm a track star
How these numbers taking off
They can't try map Mark
Constellations 2020, bitch they in the rearview
All these niggas gonna try, but can't do what him do
I'm untouchable
Unfuckwithable
They keep playing with me
Though I've been hospitable
The money done Gru, now the flows despicable
I'm the outlier, when the shit got typical
Another trap bar, bitch I'm a track star
How these numbers taking off
They can't try map Mark
Constellations 2020, bitch they in the rearview
All these niggas gonna try, but can't do what him do

You can't offend me
I keep it a century
Markie Las Vegas
The way these niggas NV me
Everybody want a piece
Can't stop, they mincing me
Candyman, I don't think they even want to mention me
He who be the king of this new shit
Not a two cents, to a nuisance
They not on par, with my new shit
Extra
They the exclusion
The et cetra
Can you tell them where they noose went

I'm untouchable
Unfuckwithable
They keep playing with me
Though I've been hospitable
The money done Gru, now the flows despicable
I'm the outlier, when the shit got typical
Another trap bar, bitch I'm a track star
How these numbers taking off
They can't try map Mark
Constellations 2020, bitch they in the rearview
All these niggas gonna try, but can't do what him do
I'm untouchable
Unfuckwithable
They keep playing with me
Though I've been hospitable
The money done Gru, now the flows despicable
I'm the outlier, when the shit got typical
Another trap bar, bitch I'm a track star
How these numbers taking off
They can't try map Mark
Constellations 2020, bitch they in the rearview
All these niggas gonna try, but can't do what him do

What's up
Niggas tried to count me out
I ain't even buggin', I just leave them in the ground
The dirt upon my name, I don't shovel up
All my niggas, who's my niggas, they know what's up
These nosebleed niggas, can't see what's going on
Been right in front of them, still the peeping through the 'tron
My niggas got floor seats, that's how we view the game
It's a shame, they complain, can't stay up in they lane

'Scuse Me Bitch-Single

'Scuse Me Bitch?

Skools Out

X-Itdous

EXposé

Circlecision (feat. EJ McGee)

Murder On My Mind

Snake Way

Inattentive Genesis

Here 4 Y'all

Beamin'

Millions

Reminisce

Inside My Head

My Theme Song! WHO DAT!

Lyrics:
Spazzed out,
Cuz a nigga came to kill shit,
Talk tough,
Then Leave wig split,
Racks up,
My mind onna mil tick,
Sellin gas,
I’m on my hank hill shit
Oh bitch,
You know the reason,
I’m hot in every season,
You switch up,
Oh that’s treason,
I block,
Contact deleted, (Yeah)
No cap,
We spark it,
You match,
If she wants to smash,
Then it’s no strings attached,
I’m just vibin,
You know,
Diamonds dancin,
Bruno,
Food on the go,
Cuz We Bouta hit the road,
We swervin on purpose,
We clean like detergent,
We livin rich,
I get it,
I earn it,
My grind
Is just a compliment,
I heard all yo songs,
You really ain’t saying shit,
I go to the booth,
Again and again,
To make y’all hits.

(Hook)
Who that,
Ooo that’s Markie T. (4x)

Markie T.
Yeah that’s,
Me,
She on my D,
She for the team,
Sorry love,
You enjoy,
She lost in the sauce,
Call me soy,
Egg me on,
Cuz I been on the roll,
Your mom should’ve kept up,
With her birth control,
I’m selling songs,
Fuck selling a soul,
Put my mom inna house,
One of my goals,
Now we back to the basics,
Numbers runnin,
Like ASICS,
Never complacent,
I know success is adjacent,
My mind is going,
They told me I’m crazy,
I haven’t slept,
Issa bag, That I’m chasing,
From the Midwest,
So I know niggas hating,
937,
Catch me in Dayton.
S/O Bino, and Knight,
EJ, and Z. Daley, Jay fuego,
Everytime I step out,
My city with me,
Get on my level.

(Hook)
Who that,
Ooo that’s Markie T. (4x)

Who Dat!?!?1

Who Dat? (Prod. By MON3Y)

Tired of my people getting killed. 
Tired of my people being mistreated.
Sick and tired of being tired of being sick of this shit.

We Need Justice

We Need Justice (feat. EJ McGee)

FanFair feat. D. Knight (Prod. by King Leeboy)

My name is TYS Markie. The TYS means Talk Yo Shit. I first coined the name by yelling my brains out as a hypeman at many local events. Since then I have been able to come into my own as an artist. Your support means the world to me! I literally wouldn't be able to do what I do without you guys!! Thank you so much for believing me!

TYS Markie

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