DJ ESEIG SAINT LAURENTそしてEL MINI EL MINIそしてCECILIO G 私のデッキをMoNStEr VeRDe吸いなさい

DIARIES OF A KOKEBOSS HLORD

NIPPLE GANG TITTYMILK EDIT

When They Hate On Me, It Hurt My Feelings
Hiiis Music Bad It Need Polishing 
That Is What They Say It Hurt My Feelings
I Stubbed My Foot, I Won't Walk Again
He Said That He Quit, He Bought Wok Again
I Know It's True, Cause I'm The Man
I'm Sticking To It Cause I Got A Plan
I'll Never Sink, I'm Not Pots & Pans
I'll Never Float I'm Not Georgie
Omg I'm So Quirky, Record Me
This Is A World Made For Touring
In Order To Go Places, You Need Money
People Do Some Strange Things For Money
How Would You Feel If I Said You Look Bummy 
How You Feel If I Told You I Love You
But At The Same Time I Can't Trust You 

That Was Deep 

I'm Up On Soundtrap, While You Trynna Sleep
Why I Feel Like You Be Yawning Without Showing Teeth ?
Why It Seem Like Time Just Been Chasing Me
Why I Keep Asking Questions 

On The Way Rn ! I Am Not Perplexing 
Don't Say That 2 Me Imma Know You Perplexing 
I Got 99 Problems, Song Got 30 Seconds



Pots & Pans (Prod. 2Shynee)

WARTHOG (Hosted by DJ SMOKEY+SHaDOwWiZArdMoNEyGANG)p.bicflame

i dont like myself

sip da tris mix it wit mud
omg bleood sipping blood
i can get u right jus hit me up
jug jug jug da plug
flyest nigga up on dat bus
i was down i ran it up
im wit phreshboy swag we geeked asf (geek geekedd)
turn it up i turn it up
wake up im so geeked like fuhk
look at yo page dis shi suck
u a bitch i called yo bluff
i remember we was in dat cut 
cut cut we was in dat cut
butt butt she dont got enough
his munyun mine stick em up
jugg yo mans bought 100 guns
you keep joshin around get draked up brah
cant go band 4 band u got no funds

drake & josh prod bhristo & ok

2Shynee - Yurrr Yur (Video Out On Yt) *HOSTED BY DJ SLUR*

Vocals by Swords2 and @xxffcyuvcvui
all production credits to Swords2, with additional support from @nothingevenmattered

metal head money game psychosis [full mixtape] ft. xxffcyuvcui

Music Video
www.youtube.com/watch?v=JJ2-CM1kFdM

Free DL
https://xdjchudx.bandcamp.com/album/sour-grapes

Ion smoke cigs, got no sense of American Spirit
Only Sour Grape strains, crush the purple haze into mocha leafs and smear it
Wood Pulp like Geno, heart and music symbols from Bae on my iPhone, can’t wait ‘till I’m off so we can roll spliffs and light up the patches where the daisies grow
Roll with my bros like Bone, we cyphin' the stage at the backyard show

September's Very Own, in the night the owls fly through my window
Back then I was Zonally, now I'm Chud and global and in your girls throat
And no one cared when I was Tony, now I got plug butlers giving me the finest dope
I really made it but the grind ain't on hold, no off days, I find it impossibru, preoccupy myself with the dumbest shit on my Windows or I'd rather die slow

Chud up like Dayquil and fresh as car wash soap and the air from a windmill
Crush my foes into bloody pulp, same color as my BEEN TRILL
Mallratz, Mall Rat the way I step out of Hot Topic with a Gir hat and buy out the whole store, arms cluttered with shopping bags
But I ain't scene, nigga, I rock HBA like A$AP and sometimes skinny jeans but no Hello Cat, I say hi to the Kitty since day one, best believe that

In these songs, I could say I trot with strapped cowboys on horseback in the 210 that can take you off the map
But you see me dressed posh and friendly outside of that, in real life I'm a nice lad, Ian making shit clap
Four Minute Mile for the cooch, yo ass would run laps
Even knowing damn well I been done and hit that, and she like the choco-bro more, my texts her habitat

World domination when I grip her hatchback, rocking red PPFM jacket like I'm dressed in a rag splashed
And it got the fur like the boots below her apple ass, when I hit the scene, the girlies still go bananas and that's how a nigga know we back
But I never dipped, always in it to win it, playing MUGEN on MS-DOS, elegant living
I'm a XBOX controller, I can't control my feelings, and if a slightest bit of guap hit my pockets I'm Gone Spendin'

Had to find my own path, nigga, nobody hand lendin'
Even if I move away, I'm still 210 reppin', my nigga told me quit the bitchin', we gon' make it in a second
Me and Africa in the Cash Domain mansion making real shit and y'all just eat our sloppy seconds
We count dead presidents and roll the same hue reeking of Pepé Le Pew, eat you niggas for breakfast with some burnt toast and hot tea too

We keep more swords than otakus, hate a bitch nigga on the same timing as Deku
I pass those niggas up erryday, I gotta put y'all in the past dues
I got the riches like Malibu, now that I'm up 10 toes I can safely say if you try to run up my forcefield will put an end to you

Bitch = D 🖕🖕!!!

DJ Chud - - > Sour Grapes [Prod DJ Chud]

Check out the music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zlvbIzwsFFg

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BLUE TIGER Out Now all plats
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DJ Chud - - > Sour Grapes [Prod DJ Chud]

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