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BRINGING SEXYBACK! OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW!

EGOVERT & 1NONLY - SEXYBACK! (Prod. Dustin & Mathiastyner)

DASH! ft $atori Zoom x Lilbubblegum (prod. Crxmson x Gosha x av)

bullseye feat. letoa (prod $upreme)

STEP BACK! FT. SXMPRA [prod. sxmpra] *OUT ON ALL PLATS*

shut it [prod. dustin] *OUT ON ALL PLATS*

love at first sight (feat. mkay) [prod. dustin] *OUT ON ALL PLATS*

grave [prod. dustin] *OUT ON ALL PLATS*

Produktionsdauer: 1 Stunde


https://soundcloud.com/lyn-okok/smoke-m-kehlenschnitt?ref=clipboard&p=a&c=0&si=452a655a108242e092f4ff8ba10ab07b&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

kehlenschnitt

SmokeM - Kehlenschnitt HardTekk

SPLIT (prod. dustin)

SPLIT (prod. dustin) *OUT ON ALL PLATS*

Yeah, I walk in this bitch, yeah, I walk in the function
You don't carry no strap, lil' bitch, you is bluffin'
Still up in the trenches, you know how we comin'
Still up in this bitch, mixing ack with the tussin
Still stuntin' tha boy, bitch, you know how we do it
That bitch boy a faggot, he virgin like Lucid
I'm uppin' the strap, then I leave tha boy clueless
I'm really about it, I'm really gon' do it
If you ain't really 'bout it, you ain't gonna shoot
If you talk out yo mouth, you gon' fuck up my mood
Please GTFO of my way like bitch move
Yeah, I'm fuckin' yo thot and she like how I move
I'm crazy on record, I pop a bitch too
I'm poppin' a shotgun while off of the shrooms
Yeah, I'm fuckin' yo momma, you don't gotta clue
I'm punkin' her BF like bitch what it do, bitch
Yo boyfriend fuckin' hate me, yo dumb bitch wanna date me
My girlfriend thinks I'm crazy, steady pushin' out white like the 80s
Boy, you not gang, you can't faze me
Fuck my damn bitch and she ate me
And my lil bro, he amaze me, shooting them opps like he crazy

I'm walkin' this bitch with a Glock in my hand
And a blade in my head, and all you bitches are fed
Fuck, what's the fake, why I eliminate any foe
That don't know exactly where I stand
I'm stayin' on your grave for the life that it take
And I'm makin' all of these big bands
Look at the fuckers, they're scattered like grass
When I tap on this gathering it's great
Fuck your existence, I'll put it away
And it is locked from the end of my plate
I'm comin' to D.C., I do not know pain
Walkin' with bullets inside of my brain
Motherfuckers up at the I.C.K., they're lookin' at your clique
And I know that we're all fake
I pull open the knives, we arise a new fate
We arise a new fate

Yeah, I walk in this bitch, yeah, I walk in the function
You don't carry no strap, lil' bitch, you is bluffin'
Still up in the trenches, you know how we comin'
Still up in this bitch, mixing ack with the tussin
Still stuntin' tha boy, bitch, you know how we do it
That bitch boy a faggot, he virgin like Lucid
I'm uppin' the strap, then I leave tha boy clueless
I'm really about it, I'm really gon' do it
If you ain't really 'bout it, you ain't gonna shoot
If you talk out yo mouth, you gon' fuck up my mood
Please GTFO of my way like bitch move
Yeah, I'm fuckin' yo thot and she like how I move
I'm crazy on record, I pop a bitch too
I'm poppin' a shotgun while off of the shrooms
Yeah, I'm fuckin' yo momma, you don't gotta clue
I'm punkin' her BF like bitch what it do, bitch
Yo boyfriend fuckin' hate me, yo dumb bitch wanna date me
My girlfriend thinks I'm crazy, steady pushin' out white like the 80s
Boy, you not gang, you can't faze me
Fuck my damn bitch and she ate me
And my lil bro, he amaze me, shooting them opps like he crazy

ZER0XTHRASH X KILL DYLL - KXSO! [PROD.ZER0XTHRASH]

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BAKI // ROT©
All Rights Reserved
Kill Dyll 2023

𝕃𝕪𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕤

We are not the fuckin same
Don't compare me to no copies
No competition, Cuz I killed them like I'm Baki

Nobodies talk, all I hear is the static
Actin all hard, til they hear automatics
Pray to your God, if you got one then stop it
I'm sick of the fuckers, that talk like they got it

Talkin that shit say it once then he froze
Saying it twice, get him shot akimbos
Thirsty for cloud, like you fuckers are Hoes
Get off of my dick, lil bitch you get hosed 

Leave me alone
I hate when I see that you’re calling my phone
You all did me wrong
You talked down on me right inside of my home
I cut to the bone
To feel anything cause i’m always so numb
I pull out the gun and place it right inside my mafucking dome

I don’t care what you say
Look into my eyes do you think I fucking play
I know 100 different ways I could take apart your face
I hope you know I'd never lack I keep a blade right on my waist okay

I do all this for fun
I got this bitch on her knees like a nun
you pussy i know if i pull up you’ll run


Bitch I hope you fuckin
Rot
Rot
Rot
Rot
Rot
Rot
Rot

Bitch I hope you fuckin
Rot
Rot
Rot
Rot
Rot
Rot
Rot

Bitch I hope you fuckin

Came with the flows
Never came for the Hoes
Fame til it blows
Propane to the nose

Fuck what they think
What they say
What they know
Cocaine in the brain of the lames and the foes

Duckin n fuckin up all the fakes til they go

Mother fuckers are lucky I'm feelin great
Overdose

Can you run it I wonder 
You lookin slow in the dome

Put a 40 inside of it then we wait til it blows

Wait til the fade put a Cave in his face

Mother fuckers wanted pain you God damn disgrace

Illuminati I'm catching body on body

I never thought he was salty only wanted a hobby

Shout the pastor he claiming the south
My brother in Europe Kiraw is about to take over anyways

Fuck all the clout
We make it the petty way with or without 

Never came for the money only came for the woes
Rain for the funny 23s to the dome

We makin the money makin capitol
If that boy keep on cappin
I'm cappin his dome

You dirty little bitch
I know you love the way I spit
Fire in my lungs with the fire on my hip

You dirty little bitch
I know you love the way I spit
Fire in my lungs with the fire on my hip

BAKI // ROT (ft. Gashum)

I be steppin hella heavy 👢

Lyrics:
I be swerving, driftin’ in the foreign
Talking slim body, blacked out, pedal floorin’
Y’all bitches boring, take my money sort it
Want my autograph, then you better get to workin
All my numbers soaring, money come in pouring
Iced my brother out, now we finna get to touring
The bitches ain’t important, all my whips imported
Cash it all out, cause the private jet be roaring, (it be roaring)

I be swerving, driftin’ in the foreign
Talking slim body, blacked out, pedal floorin’
Y’all bitches boring, take my money sort it
Want my autograph, then you better get to workin
All my numbers soaring, money come in pouring
Iced my brother out, now we finna get to touring
The bitches ain’t important, all my whips imported
Cash it all out, cause the private jet be roaring, (it be roaring)

I be steppin hella heavy, this piece cost your salary
See I’m countin’ all this money, while they counting calories
Tell me where the fuck your lady, that bitch in my gallary
If you think that I’m untruthful, you’re mistaken tragically
Like what’s the move, don’t say you want the drama, cause I ain’t really wanna
Spray and drain these bitches, I’d just rather get the commas
Don’t make me start some trauma, cause I got two katanas
And I’ll be raisin’ hella shit, till I reach nirvana
I’m just stacking milli after milli
Talkin’ millions in every lane you think I couldn’t
Fuck what you say, they just jealous I do things they couldn’t
Hate the lies, but I came up by saying things I shouldn’t, things you wouldn’t say
You a pussy, you ain’t really bout’ it
Talkin’ shit, but can they say it to my face, I doubt it
Need a strap, you bitches cannot stand on shit without it
For these motherfuckers to exist, I can’t allow it, (I got em’ shouting)

I be swerving, driftin’ in the foreign
Talking slim body, blacked out, pedal floorin’
Y’all bitches boring, take my money sort it
Want my autograph, then you better get to workin
All my numbers soaring, money come in pouring
Iced my brother out, now we finna get to touring
The bitches ain’t important, all my whips imported
Cash it all out, cause the private jet be roaring, (it be roaring)

I be swerving, driftin’ in the foreign
Talking slim body, blacked out, pedal floorin’
Y’all bitches boring, take my money sort it
Want my autograph, then you better get to workin
All my numbers soaring, money come in pouring
Iced my brother out, now we finna get to touring
The bitches ain’t important, all my whips imported
Cash it all out, cause the private jet be roaring, (it be roaring)

BLACKED OUT

villain (prod. nategoyard)

1nonly x ciscaux - FUCK YOU! [prod. donnie katana] *NOW ON ALL PLATS*

WASABI!

WASABI! [PROD. ItzNiL]

Bro beat is life. Sometimes I like old songs and sometimes I like new stuff.🔊❤️‍🔥

shut it [prod. dustin] OUT ON ALL PLATS

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