THE SEQUEL ALWAYS PULLS BIGGER NUMBERS 🔥💯🔥💯

YALL DONT REALIZE YOU CANT STOP HIM HE IN MOTION ALR

this goes even harder when I'm high 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

I GOT MURDER ON MY MIND LIKE IM MELLYYYYYYYY

PRODUCED BY
@DLTZK

FEATURING
@DEATHCHARMS
@TROPES777
@SANRIOROSE
@DETHCONI
@KAIXAN

ART BY
@KAIXAN

PUT EM IN THE GRAVEE ##2XP FT. DOLLY (PROD. DLTZK)

art credit by MAMEKO

jammy https://soundcloud.com/killcronaplz
dolly https://soundcloud.com/sanriorose
bin6 https://soundcloud.com/bin6
tropes https://soundcloud.com/tropes777
3d$ https://soundcloud.com/3dssucks

[sillyteam]

deadbydaylight

jammy - deadbydaylight w/ dolly, bin6 & tropes (3d$)

You are Yuri Gurka. Cossack of the plains. Grandchild of the wolves hundred. I have a message for you from Helga Albrecht.

@prodpitfall

inspired by https://soundcloud.com/sanriorose/whip also cover art by Dolly <3

Extra (pitfall)

cru https://soundcloud.com/fuckcru
luvlxckdown https://soundcloud.com/luvlxckdown
6houl https://soundcloud.com/6houl
guami https://soundcloud.com/guamii

[sillyteam]

stuck up

cru + luvlxckdown - stuck up (6houl + guami)

featuring one year produced by 4am

@4amxx
@1yr

let go w/ one year (4am)

https://open.spotify.com/track/7pJV6UPwRHqiK0COXgZLLs?si=113c7b3fac8947fb

w/ @rans0m
prod. @s1ninja

lyrics:

[honesly idek what i was saying here lmao]

bloody face, bloody torso, i aint punctual 
but forward slash, thru his colon, like i punch a wall (see what i did there lol)

paint his pitcure w his blood spray
drag him down like AK
u cant seem to stay on track so we keep dis on replay

woaaaaaaawwww

finna keep dis shit on replay
locked and loaded i feel like a VHS
we dont got no time 4 u, fuck all dat stress
bitch we show up at ur doorstep, at ur address >:D

pussy talkin shit i hit him w a 725
talkin tough til he realize my choppa never lie

-

@rans0m :
yea racks coming in
racks coming in
now they tryna be my friend
HUH u is not my friend

didnt learn his lesson me n @ilyvisions spinning back again
and i feel like im @1lothric hit u w the acog
these pussy do the most man they really made a hate blog (fuckransom.com)
spend all that time hating u should weight loss
fuck all ur stripes brah im going 4 da 8ball

woaww woaww

- 

woaaaaaaawwww

finna keep dis shit on replay
loacked and loaded i feel like a VHS
we dont got no time 4 u, fuck all dat stress
bitch we show up at ur doorstep, at ur address >:D

pussy talkin shit i hit him w a 725
talkin tough til he realize my choppa never lie

(x2)

replay

replay, feat rans0m - prod s1ninja

funeral + angelus - idwtb

instagram @izziiv

lyrics:

if u fuck with me its gonna leave u in a hearse
i could leave u breathing if i feel like it is worth it
i keep losing touch of time forgot my purpose
all the growth that ive been getting i deserve it 

play my music in the streets i know youve heard it
and im in my rari bitch im drinking bitch im swervin
driving down the wrong way give a fuck bout who im hurtin
yuh 
they be deserving it all 

bitch i like to murder imma do it till i fall
and i doubt that imma quit i never think of it at all
if you pay a certain price ill catch a body in the mall
fuck it all please dont try and get involed 

you wont ever get it solved
you wont ever get it figured 
getting bigger so i up it if i ever pull the trigger
never missin always hittin
i aint got no competition
have a feeling u gon die tonight i got a strange feeling about it

said u gonna kill me but i doubt it
heard ur guns are loud but you know mine are the loudest
can u tell me where the loud is
say it with my chest bitch i say it like the proudest


come in like the task force one
with the guns
give me all the cash 
pussy gimme all the funds
and that shawty throwing ass
she got molly on her tongue
make it all in mass
then i spend it all at once 
yeah my money donald trump 

throw hands 
throw hands
he so broke that he got no bands, no bands
all alone u got no friends, no friends
in a honda u got no benz, no benz 

my lil bitch like lindsey lohan, oh man
you be working as a post man, oh man
musics trash u got no fans, oh man 
and they know that viizzi evil, bad omen, oh man oh man


hate the world
hate the rain
hate the truth
hate the pain x4 

i got blood up on my hands and now im furious
if ur lucky u might meet my blade i know ur curious
i got murder on my mind like im melly
shot him in the face he shit himself we leave him smelly 

oh my god
come in with the squad
letting off some rounds no respawn this isnt cod
i think i just hit a quad feed
all these bitches man i swear they cant get off me
i dont think u ever wanna come across me

murder part 2 ( p. viizzi )

BURBERRY BAKWOOD

prod @prodelxnce  @kuraiiii
feat @trevmas 

rhymes:

ya i fucked up i know that
u said u luv me baby ya u gotta show that
i got, 2 k's for ya face ya i wrote that
2 twin glocks ya they make u do arobics
cut u out the pictures, lil baby
know i had to
punchin the wall because im pissed
i coulda had u
lost it all because i hate
when u got attitude
dropped the ball because
u didnt say i had to

ya i know u and u know me
ya evil hates u cuz u a phony
they like "kkypr can i kick it wit yo homies"
im like "nah we a tight circle makin money" 
ou ou ou gotta watch my back
check both sides to make sure they do not attack
wit my bros you know that we could never lack
oh shit gotta reload, gonna b right back

i got these diamonds on my choker
place my bets, like im playing fucking poker
i swear i never sleep
ya thats the end of me
eyeing u from down the hall cuz u a enemy

ya i fucked up i know that
u said u luv me baby ya u gotta show that
i got, 2 k's for ya face ya i wrote that
2 twin glocks ya they make u do arobics

[trev]

I gotta listen to my own advice
I told myself this wasn’t good for me a hundred times 
I bet the money line
Love rolling the dice
You brought me to life 
I’m paying the price 
But that’s some shit that I just gotta do
I lost all control
That’s some shit the bottle do
I ride with the pole 
That’s some shit I gotta do
That bitch took my soul
Right out of the blue

Put the past in the past
Blow the gas let it pass
And I’m down on my ass
Shawty I need you bad
Shawty you need a bag cause this money coming in fast
He talking we blick his ass
Too much blood for a rag

Tbt she throw it back like Thursday
She here on my worst days
Won my heart I gave her first place
We playing wordscape
Said she love my wordplay
Bodies hit the ground
Earthquake
Blow his candles out
Birthday

Devilish dude
Bitch I’m one hell of a guy
We bulletproof the whole outside of the ride
Plenty of drugs take them one at a time
I don’t like you no text back
Sorry bae that’s that

And that’s that, baby yea that’s facts
I don’t even want my shit back
Why can’t you face facts
Year and a half wish I could just fucking erase that

if ur reading this comment fart <3

spotify

aerobics w/ trev mas

flicker feat. bodyGaard n midwxst (px. d0llywood1)

flesh to skeleton. *destinedfornothing*


to purchase features, beats, reposts, vocal mixing etc. dm me on instagram @izziiv money ready

murder part 2 ( p. viizzi )

viizzi

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