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dawg it's so crazy I found ur music because my names also bando so I searched myself up outta boredom and found ur shit and it's badass

SCRATCHYMONSTER! (feat. ISSBROKIE) (prod. hason) [ON ALL PLATS]

OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS! - https://open.spotify.com/track/2MuMO41S0BoqPZveWCi0Hv?si=b7a063f495324e8e

only reason im alive is for my family, my lova and my brothas, otherwise i would be dead now.

Produced By: @ominvs
Vocals Mixed By: @ominvs
Cover Art: @ominvs

TODAY IS NOT THE DAY [PROD. OMINVS]

(Chorus)
MIDDLE FINGERS UP INSIDE THE FUNCTION 
RUIN YO LIFE 
WIT THE PRESS OF ONE BUTTON 
NO BITCH I DONT WANNA KNOW NOTHIN 
TWEAKIN OFF THE ADDY 
BOUTTA HAVE A MALFUNCTION 
AY LIL BITCH U WANNA KNOW SOMETHIN 
SHOOTA FINNA HIT U IN THE HEAD 
START RUSHIN 
YO BITCH LIKE MY MUSIC 
SHE JUMPIN 
BITCH IM BOUTTA BLOW UP 
LIKE IM A SENT IN BY A RUSSIAN 

(Verse)
AY BITCH I BEEN TWEAKIN OFF THE FUCK SHIT
CANT MATCH ME 
CAUSE MY MOUTH RUN QUICK 
IM KNEE DEEP 
MAKE A BITCH NUT QUICK 
U CAN CALL ME OLD SCHOOL 
BUT I WALK ROUND WIT A MUSKET 

GAS GOT ME BOUTTA DO A FRONT FLIP
BETTER MAKE WAY 
CAUSE IM HOPPIN IN THE MOSHPIT 
KNOW U HATE ME 
BUT YO BITCH LOVED IT
KICK A BITCH OUT 
IF SHE DONT GIVE ME THE SUCTION 

MARK YO FUCKIN BODY WIT A SIGIL
I DONT GOT TIME 
BETTER NOT GIVE ME A RIDDLE 

THATS ALL U GOT 
I NEED TRIPLE 
NECK COLD 
LIKE I GOT A HAMMER AND A SICKLE 

I DONT WANNA PICK UP ALL YO PIECES 
PUT EM UP IN HEAVEN 
CAUSE MY CHOPPA FOUND JESUS 

LAUGHING LIKE A PACK A HYENAS
DECIMATE YO BLOCK 
IT ONLY TOOK A FEW SQUEEZES

お前らちゃんとでどいて
新し gucci BITCH さわらないで
何があったの
どうして
お前の音楽いつもさいてい

BITCH I PULL UP 
ITS A NIGHT RAID 
明日はお前のbitchにあおぜ
WANNA RUN UP 
COME AND TRY ME 
血が好きけど死にたくないね

I LUV ADDERALL

LYRICS:

OK BITCH I SAID IM BURNT
SWERVING IN THE DIRT
IF I LIKE IT THEN I BUY IT I DONT CARE ABOUT THE WORTH
IM UP ALL NIGHT I GO BERSERK
GETTING MONEY LIKE A CLERK
IF HE TALKING SWEET WE LEAVE HIM LEAKING IN A HEARSE

MASON MARGIELA MY PANTS WITH THE NIKE
WORLD IN MY HANDS BITCH I FEEL LIKE ALMIGHTY
HE SENT A MESSAGE LIKE HE TRYNNA FIGHT ME
IN PERSON HE TAKE A BACKROAD LIKE A SIGHT-SEE
I SPEAK MY MIND AND THATS WHY THEY ALL LIKE ME
I TAKE A TAB AND IT FUCK UP MY PSYCHEE
I GOT A BLADE HOPING SOMEBODY TRY ME
HE TRYNNA COPY HE'LL NEVER BE LIKE ME

SET THE RECORD STRAIGHT 
I MOVE HELLA WEIGHT
THEN I CELEBRATE 
DIRTY LEMONADE
BITCH AINT NO DEBATE
BLOWING UP, GRENADE
KICK BACK BURN GRASS EVERGLADE
DONT LIKE THE BULLSHIT THEY REALLY BE ON IT
X2 GON KICK IN THE DOOR LIKE A BOMB HIT
I LOVE WHEN THEY HATE BUT THEY ACTING ASTONISHED
HOE IM NOT THE TYPE TO BE LEAVING A COMMENT

FUCK YOUR GROUPCHAT 
FUCK YOUR SNAPCHAT
MAN IM PASSED THAT
FUCK YOUR CLAP BACK
MOB BEEN LURKIN IN THE NIGHT LIKE BLACK CATS 
GOTTA MAC STRAPPED IN THE BACKPACK
FINNA LEAVE A GAP INSIDE YOUR MF FOREHEAD
BITCH I GOT BARS HOE I FEEL LIKE A WARDEN
RAPPERS BE TALKING THEY LIFE GETTING SHORTENED
(AND SUCK MY FUCKING DICK)

BERSERK (BUCKX2)

art by @issbrokie
on all platforms now!
lyrics:

ion fw no one lately run n gunnin by myself
man im sick and tired of everyone asking me for help 
matter fact imma go and grab the shotty off the shelf 
bitch i gotta brand new chopper imma let his body melt
fast money maker
fat stack racker
bitch back breaker 
bitch im Mr. Bring-a-lazer
im fitted up like the mayor
ice like a glacier
no smoke debater
dab wax inhaler


gas im smoking joe exotic 
huffing fumes i need the chronic
through the scope i got the optics
m4 gotta red beam on it 
my shirt got the team on it
syrup so codeine on it
AP on my wrist stuck froze with some gleam on it
you rappers stuck in a pace
all of you rappers a waste aye
everyone talking and everyone falling in line but nobody turning a page
bitch your whole life is a waste
i gotta strap with a gauge
nobody acting their age because they all stuck in a case
i got em stuck in a cage bitch

ion fw no one lately run n gunnin by myself
man im sick and tired of everyone asking me for help 
matter fact imma go and grab the shotty off the shelf 
bitch i gotta brand new chopper imma let his body melt
fast money maker
fat stack racker
bitch back breaker 
bitch im Mr. Bring-a-lazer
im fitted up like the mayor
ice like a glacier
no smoke debater
dab wax inhaler

Jenx2 - Oops! All Straps! (Buckx2)

JUMP! (FT. ISSBROKIE) (PROD. D!EPERRY)

shout out nxtty for da beet
art by @atodemonn on instagram 
i gotta chop and it penetrate
they gon tell me to stop when i demonstrate
i got em all screaming they sound like my tires, i air out the smoke while it ventilate
bitch i dont got no time i dont speculate
if i say it, i do it, dont hesitate
whip it out of the box gotta special weapon
and i swear its gon make you need special aid
flicking up in the box and im smoking potent
everything that im buying a heavy grade
made a couple hundred bands in a month
im eating good bitch i carry a heavy plate
he aint even eating that good
rappers starving but swear they aint
chop make him dance do the renegade
you gon need a doctor i terminate

you aint got no style you scavenge
bitch you aint a challenge
made a fucking bag
spent your whole allowance
talking bout the clique
bitch i wont allow it
x2 till i die
aint no one allowed in
bitch i left him with the flies
aint nobody found him 
smoking gas it get me high, but i let nobody touch it
fuck it, living your life like a bitch then you prolly should stay home
trynna talk about the mob, we running into his house like a tornado

JENX2 - SPECIAL (NXTTY)

BAD HABIT! (FT. GORT) (PROD. SIXTHSIN)

Out now on spotify! - https://open.spotify.com/track/48XqVvJdV6Sc8kaupxVM1B?si=4563829dd45d456f
Lyrics:

Empty bottles inside of my cabinet 
I promise I won’t die from all these bad habits
I been through so much shit you could never imagine
I’m stunting hard because before I never had shit

Mama raised us from the humble beginnings 
I gotta repay her while making a living
I trauma dump just to go make me a killing
That’s why im focused tryna save up the winnings

This pen and paper finna help me go get it
I know the bad habits draggin me I can’t give in
I mix and master till my eardrums start ringing
Just so you can hear me admit it, admit this

I know I fucked up, I feel it in my bones that shit hurtin’ my soul 
I know I’m so wrong, admit it on my own say somethin’ I don’t know
I know, yeah, I know, I’m a damn psycho
Maybe this is my low

Empty bottles inside of my cabinet 
I promise I won’t die from all these bad habits
I been through so much shit you could never imagine
I’m stunting hard because before I never had shit

Doing this shit for my mom
So fuck what a pussy been sayin’ about me, still I’m gon’ aim for the top
I’m tryna right all these wrongs, while I’m still tryna stand so tall
I’m working too hard so don’t hit my phone
Don’t know why I am this way, but I am this way and it’s not my fault

Therapy sessions been getting harder cause
I got so much baggage to unpack
Especially when I still expect my departure
But we both know that I need help and that’s a damn fact

I’m trying hard, still tryna undo all the pain I gave you, all the harm
I did this to myself so please don’t give me your regards
I’m taking initiative now, I’m sick of this facade
So sick of this facade

Empty bottles inside of my cabinet 
I promise I won’t die from all these bad habits
I been through so much shit you could never imagine
I’m stunting hard because before I never had shit

I need help, are you even listening to me
I need help, listen, why aren’t you listening to me
I need help, quiet, they’re screaming
I need help, I need help, I need help

I don’t think these fuckers understand
I hit the dougie on your grave if you really wanna dance
Keep that talking up and your ass won’t pick up your mans
I shoot that fucker down cause money talks in high demand

Oh he think he tough, he thinks he really won’t catch these hands
Oh he getting buff, now you a bigger target for this M1 Garand
They know Ominvs inside the booth, he smoking seven grams
Only people inside of my circle is my seven friends

Know I choke a pussy till they purple till they almost dead
Niggas praying on me they just can’t get off my fucking dick
Running to the money tryna move momma out the fucking crib
That’s the only reason I’ve been dealing with this bullshit

Got too many problems, way too many empty bottles
Way too many cigarettes inside my body, I might quit tomorrow
I might quit these drugs but if I don’t, who gon’ bury me hollow
Turned that girl into a narcissist, she don’t think I’m filled with sorrow 

I did this to myself, I know I fucked up
I admit it to myself every damn day
Losing sleep for the past is the worst pain
Tell me something that I don’t know about my own brain

Hello my lord I need your saving
I know they praying the worst on my dreams
I know they hope that I die in my sleep
I know you won’t settle till I’m deceased

I pray to God you don’t send me to hell
Can’t you see that I’ve been trying to help
Really don’t know when this train got derailed
Everyday struggle to try but I fail

Fail, Fail, Fail
Fail, Fail, Fail, Fail
Fail, Fail, Fail, Fail
Fail, Fail, Fail, Fail

Produced By: @Ominvs
Vocals Mixed By: @Ominvs
Cover Art: @Ominvs

TELL ME SOMETHING I DON'T KNOW [PROD. OMINVS]

Out now on spotify! - https://open.spotify.com/track/10ak74VsYYqW9Em9ttS9rq?si=f00591effee546ad

Cooling in my room I’m smoking straight gas
Music make that money so I got food on my placemat
Numbers coming in thats gon show you who are the fakest
They talkin hella crazy but I still feel so amazing

Bitch I’m steady smoking marlboro reds
Swear I’m always stressing, I don’t got time for your pussy ass
Swear I’m always stressing, I just damn near forgot to take my meds
Adderall in my system and then I smoke nicotine to clear out my head

Coping with the trauma by my lonely
Do this by myself me and my own brain
I can’t stress I told that bitch to stay in they own lane
Cause I’ll be damned if a pussy tryna test me

Man my patience running thin
Bitch was talking way too much, just suck the damn dick
I don’t give a fuck about how your ass been
Get my nut off then I kick that hoe outside the crib

I kick a hoe outside the crib, I kick a foe don't try me bitch
Not gentleman music cause when I’m out I got no etiquette
Inside this world I’m selfish, make a fuck boy feel he lesser than
I’m counting, gualla, gualla, till my fingers off my skeleton

Cooling in my room I’m smoking straight gas
Music make that money so I got food on my placemat
Numbers coming in thats gon show you who are the fakest
They talkin hella crazy but I still feel so amazing

Damn I feel amazing
Get paid for all my talents, man that’s money for the taking
Don’t got the time for bitching, Don’t got no time for complaining
Why would I sit around and wait for chedda I’m obtaining

It’s plain and simple, cause Omi stay official
They think I’m disrespectful, but it’s so hard to stay civil
They tryna drag all my trauma, but that shit won’t stain my mental
Got damn I’m done with the drama but pussies can’t ever settle

Lost my patience now I’m going batshit
I lose my temper with these pussies cause they so distracting
They got my dick inside they mouth because they never had this
No I ain’t taking no advice from someone who is average

All the bullshit that they talking man is so behind me
Respectfully get off my cock and balls, I say that kindly
Projecting all your problems onto me that don’t surprise me
But you gon fuck around and find out, find out from the high beams

Cooling in my room I’m smoking straight gas
Music make that money so I got food on my placemat
Numbers coming in thats gon show you who are the fakest
They talkin hella crazy but I still feel so amazing

Produced By: @Ominvs
Vocals Mixed By: @Ominvs
Cover Art: @Ominvs

COOLIN (PROD. OMINVS)

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I LUV ADDERALL

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