SALIVA GREY X DUBICH - MAX LEG ROOM (prod. Solas)

SALIVA GREY X DUBICH - MASS SELF DESTRUCTION (prod. Walk Among Kings)

LYRICS:

Keep my name up out yo mouth better keep that head down watch the ground 

Imma never get involved in all that petty shit 
Don’t fuck around 

Tryna be the best but I guess I’m like the rest my soul go south 

Triple six can’t fuck with this 
Wanna bark like a dog get bit by the hound 

Pussy mothafucka talk shit 
On the kid 
Tell me why the mothafuckas wanna be so big 
With the keyboard clicks 
And the ego fix 
Put the black fit on imma let shit rip like 
Put em in a six foot grave 
Rest in piss better get em out the way 
I don’t wanna play 
But I keep on creating the ways that I make it to every goal that I made 

Bitch I really really be feeling like I am Jason 
Put em in a coffin with the blood up in the basin 
I don’t give a fuck another one, basic 
Bodies in the basement 
They don’t wanna face it 

Uh 
And I’m back in this bitch 
Brand new track 
Black cap 
In the fit 
They cannot fathom the work I put in to be part of this shit 
No chains on the kid 

No chains on the kid 
Never gon change 
Don’t wait on it bitch 

I don’t want fame 
No name 
Till I’m dead 

Keep one face 
Same face 
To the end 

Wonder why the trust runnin paper thin 
Worlds unjust play safe wanna win 

Tryna stay sane 
Never stable again 
When they label a man 
Can’t escape 
Not a way to advance 

Not a way to advance 
I don’t ever wanna be anotha mothafucka stuck up in a trance 
Imma talk back 
Till they wanna put me in the back of a black Cadillac and leave my body in a bag 
In the bottom of the god damn sea 

Aint nobody really wanna let me be me 
Imma see you underneath 

Curb all your misery suffer invisibly 
Fuck everybody and thing 

Keep my name up out yo mouth better keep that head down watch the ground 

Imma never get involved in all that petty shit 
Don’t fuck around 

Tryna be the best but I guess I’m like the rest my soul go south 

Triple six can’t fuck with this 
Wanna bark like a dog get bit by the hound

HOLY SMOKES! (Prod. SXMPRA)

Mix and Master by Grim Salvo
Prod. Netuh

LYRICS:

I'm feeling fucked up
I do not trust her
I bring the thunder
Why do I suffer

Switchblade stomping on the feet
May day open up the coffin got the key
Always wheezing coughing bout to vomit
On the street
Pop a tab of acid now I'm stomping on the beat

Ima die slow
Feeling like a ripped throat
Walking on the rope
Let it go to the cold
Breathe slow with the flow
Walking to the hangman show
With the crowds in the rows
And the birds be the crows

You came to flip on the gang
I came with boots and a chain
I stomp em I'm looking at brains
Vampire tuck in my fang
Look at me level up watching me change

Ay, aye
We not the same
Pussy boy suffered his fate
King of the hate
Look at my energy never the same
Look at me change

All of my friends
They do not talk to me
Lets not pretend
This is the end
Eyes turning black
And my veins turning red

I'm out of dopamine
I got no soul in me
I got nobody to talk to me
Demons be calling me
I'm at the top of my levels
You sit with the devil don't talk to me ever
Bitch

I'm feeling fucked up
I do not trust her
I bring the thunder
Why do I suffer

I'm feeling fucked up
I do not trust her
I bring the thunder
Why do I suffer

I'm feeling fucked up
I do not trust her
I bring the thunder
Why do I suffer

I'm feeling fucked up
I do not trust her
I bring the thunder
Why do I suffer

Ignatia Amara (Prod. Netuh)

This isn’t my song and I don’t claim it to be, I just wanted to add it to my playlist.

Life Ain't Fair - B3Y0NDA110DD$ (Extended - Instrumental) - TikTok Remix [prod. by Shae OT]

@sxmpra @sxmpra @sxmpra
All platforms - https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/sxmpraandghostfaceplaya/dark

WORLDWIDE

DARK! (feat. SXMPRA)

Ridin' with the Devil - CoaastGxd
Produced by @station666
Engineered, mixed and mastered by Mike stringer
Art by @haloblaack

www.instagram.com/coaastgxd/
www.youtube.com/channel/UCAdeJ_HxjHPhvdbEjAbr-Sw

Lyrics
I'm the one with the foresight,
Lucifer reborn on a cold night,
I'm the reason that you needa fuckin' hold tight,
"Are we even?"
Not until you give me your life.
(CAN YOU HEAR ME?)

Never gave a fuck about opinions of the flock,
When you die you will be nothing but some fodder in a box,
Be careful where you stepping boi,
I'll pull you down to hell,
Leave your soul forever lost,
Your body swallowed by the swell,
Fuck it, 
Oh well.

[Hook]
Take a step back,
Ya, I ride with the devil,
Boof packed,
Get high with the devil,
Slide thru with the devil,
Nah you can't step to my level.x2


I've been patiently waiting for Satan,
Been contemplating if I'm complacent creating the unattainable,
Maybe I'm broken,
No one can fix it,
I spoke but no one would listen,
So I sold my soul,
Now I control a hollow shell on a mission.
Never cooked no dope in the kitchen,
But I been thru hell I'ma earn it,
Flip a cross, then douse it and burn it,
But I always felt like a burden,
So I put the world on my shoulders,
Turned colder than a polar bear snorting on yola,
Hold up.

All that I'll ever be,
Venomous energy,
Suffering's all that's ahead of me,
All I see's enemies,
Friends that pretend to be real but they'll never be,
Nothing was meant for me,
Tragedy had to be wrapped in analogy,
Infamy calling me,
Leaving a mark before I'm losing all of me.


I don't wanna wait,
I don't wanna go thru all the pain.
I don't wanna live another day,
I don't wanna stay,
Someone come and take me far away,
Make me think that someday maybe I could be okay,
Every night I lie awake,
Replaying everything I say,
Trynna make sense of the bullshit I create,
Counting up mistakes like they was change,
I'm hopeless to the grave

Ridin' with the Devil

Watch on Trash Gang

Ridin' with the Devil [Prod. Station 666]

Nickeltrap

You Know who u r lol. Not even at full power ;)

MOBBS RADICAL- 2 RADICAL DISS(Prod.NiteTime)[HOLLOWGXD]

3 INCHES OF BLOOD

3 INCHES OF BLOOD [prod Sixthells]

PROD. SIXTHELLS

TAMASHI

BITCH IM SMOKIN’ DOPE TILL THE MOTHERFUCKER DIE ✕ RUN UP WITH A SUITE OF ARMOR LOOKING SUPER FLY ✕ BITCH I CALL THE FUCKING DEVIL ✕ ON MY LINE ✕ I AM ON A DIFFERENT LEVEL THEN YOU OTHER GUYS

GIVIN’ EM HELL ✕ GIVIN’ EM HELL ✕ BABY GIRL GIVING ME HELL ✕ I AM THE SON, THE REAPER ITSELF ✕ THE ONE THATS CASTING A SPELL (X2)

YOU BETTER RUN FOR YOUR LIFE !! ✕ RUNNIN’ RUNNIN’ OUT OF TIME ! ✕ KEEP THE SMOKE UP TILL I DIE !! ✕ CUZ LIFES A JOKE AROUND HERE ✕ EVERYBODY’S ON CRACK AND THEY DROWNIN’ ✕ ACTING LIKE A CLOWN YOU IS FRONTIN’ 

GET OUT MY FACE ✕ GET ON MY WAIST ✕ IM GONNA MISS MYSELF ✕ BEEN IN A PHASE ✕ HERE I CAN’T STAY ✕ I’M TRYNNA LEAVE THIS HELL ! (X2)

TAMASHI

SIXTHELLS x YTD - TAMASHI

This one is for the kids 
That be strugglin to win 
They be feelin like they never gonna fuckin fit in
Uncomfortable within and confined to skin 
But I promise that these fuckas gonna pay for what they did 

Cos I know what it’s like 
And I seen both sides 
Sitting on your bed just tryna dry ya mothafuckin eyes 
But ya Thoughts start to slide and the light starts to die 
Pickin a door in the dark 
And its labelled suicide 

But what I’m gonna tell you is that you don’t need to choose a single mothafuckin thing 
Cos you are strong and they are weak i’d rather see a bully bleed than see another underneath the pussy fuckers gonna sleep when we are goin out to creep 

I weep 
For the kids that be strugglin to eat 
And I’m lucky to possess the shoes on my feet 
Livin a system that caters to rich like they need 
Imma eat these motherfuckers like a damn zombie 

Takin a look at all these pussy boys with my two eyes 

Im seein a coward and snake that’s slitherin through its life 

And Imma see right through the fakes until the day that I die

And Then I’ll be up in the plain talkin shit to my guides 

Imma 

Become someone much more lethal than guns 
Say a beacon for some and a demon for fun 

Giving a rope to the son of the gods watch him run 
Track him down and I stomp out his brains till he’s done 

You could be the mothafucka steady grippin on a gun 

Or the one that makes it up and out the mothafuckin slums 
You Movin up and gettin buck and keepin all the haters stunned 
Cos there’s a way to get it without turnin to a life of drugs 
Givin em out to mothafuckas that be stuck up in a rut 

Cos I 
Know too many brothers that have wasted life away just Movin day to day and waiting for the government to pay they steady Layin on they face 
With a needle in they veins 
In space 
Then they wake and fuckin do it all again 

Imma only say it once 
Cause I’m sick Of all the pain 
You cannot save someone that don’t want to be saved  

So you better get away
Cos the demons chasin prey 
And you’re next to be laid up on top of they plate 
And I mean every word that I say as I’m breaking my cage 
And I’m swingin chains
In a mothafuckin rage 
In the face 
Of the motherfuckers thinkin they can change my ways 
This is what I gotta say 

Imma mothafuckin Monster 

Up under yo bed 

When you turn the lights out dead 

I’m a poltergeist with the glowin eyes 

mutilatin thighs usin a kitchen knife 


I’m a scary fuckin story told up in the candle light 

Givin the kids a fuckin fright in the middle of the night 

But you better think twice 

When you say these lines

Cos my lines will lay a curse upon your soul 
For life

OUTCAST (Prod. SXMPRA)

SALIVA GREY x 99ZED- SKULL CRACK!

99ZED x SALIVA GREY- JAMMERS

𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖉. 𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑. @prodbrainmatter

𝐃𝐀𝐇𝐋𝐈𝐀 @theblvckdahlia

Pull up with the blood then I bathe
Cut throat I let it spray
Substances lose substance
Take me to my grave
Too much money in the way, block the hate
I might drown you in a lake
Watch the bubbles stop then watch you float away

Young Lizzy Báthory
Bitches finna die for me
Turn a massacre into a masterpiece
Fuck with me (x2)

𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐄 @stormgates

I’m sick to death of pussy rappers always tryna start beef
Yeah, you better come correct if you’re comin' to me
And maybe you better put ya baby girl on a leash
Cause whenever I’m around, she gets weak at the knees

Put a motherfucker in the ground
Leave him in the dirt, mane, never to be found
I’m a fuckin’ nightmare, killing all year round
How is you finna talk back when I got the gat up in ya mouth

I’m a cheetah, chase a mothafucka down
Might just show up at yo' house
Turn my shirt into a ski, I bet they scared now

𝐒𝐗𝐌𝐏𝐑𝐀 @sxmpra

Mane, I don't really wanna do it to these pussy mothafuckas! 
When I pull up better know it's ruckus
Spittin' like a MAC on the track, no buggin'
I am one with the beat, lemme hit em wit the heat
Leave em wit a nose bleed, I’m bussin'

If you see me in the street
I am on the creep
Bring the fleet
Watch me take the blade and slaughter your whole team 

What ya gonna do if I just pull up to your house
Crawl up in the window and I creep up through the fuckin lounge
Not a sound
Steal yo' jewellery and then I fuckin' bounce
I ain’t got respect homie don’t be runnin' up that mouth

NOSEBLEED Pt. 1 (ft. DAHLIA & SXMPRA) [PROD. BRAINMATTER]

OUTTA TIME! (Prod. CXXLION)

SPIDERBLOOD (prod. Zyller x Acid) Dir. KING ZABB
H H M  747  T R A S H
(Music Video): https://youtu.be/ZNW6U31nDmI

Lyrics:
(Hook)
Addy in my conscious so you know I’m gonna pop out
Walking out the coffin I’m about to hold the block down
Pussy rapper talking, I’m about to bring the Glock, saying if you not a killer then your brother getting shot down
*Doo doo doo doo* Lil bitch you getting shot up
Pullup in the coup and I’m about to go and knock it’s top down
Talking like a rat, lil bitch you a cop, when I’m rolling down the block stay inside, it’s a lockdown/
x2
(Verse)
Yeah aye
I’m with the gang, pussy boy talking we taking your chain away/
I’m leaving bullets up inside your throat, if you hang with the ops imma fuck up your day/
Came with a pole on me, I keep his soul on me, give me the smoke all these artists are fake/
Hand on the scope and my eye on the stick if the gangs on the mask I ain’t catching a case/
Big 40k in this bitch shouting “free all my brothers”, got family up inside the cage/
747 I keep all my bandits around me, I only converse with the gang/
He want a feature then he better pay me, if he ain’t on time then that boy isn’t safe/
Ride with a blade on my strap, I ain’t playing o games, pussy boy get the fuck out my face/
I keep that thing out, knocking they tops and I’m shooting his teeth out/
Fuck up his day make his shawty a widow, I shoot out they window and making them spin out/
Open her mouth shawty want me to spit down it, dance on my dick she been pulling the blicks out/
She want a boy with some enemies, I’ve got some enemies, kill em I never get hit now/
Yuh aye
Fuck an imposter, he got that Glock but that boy ain’t no robber/
Dance with the devil I turn to a monster, I lay out the money and make em an offer/
Camo my body, my Glock in my starter/
Ash in my skull, leave my marks on my armor/
I want the smoke, I ain’t scared of no pussy rappers, I’ve been shooting at thugs that go harder/
Bitch where they at? If I’m on the block alone bitch you know I’m always watching my back/
I keep the strap on me, rag on my SKULLY, a gun on my ribs and I doubled the stack/
Click clack, knocking at your body, no cap/
Flip that, walking out the coffin no lack/
Sit back, imma pull the knife up out the pack, put it up inside his throat, he ain’t ever coming back/
(Hook)
Addy in my conscious so you know I’m gonna pop out
Walking out the coffin I’m about to hold the block down
Pussy rapper talking, I’m about to bring the Glock, saying if you not a killer then your brother getting shot down
*Doo doo doo doo* Lil bitch you getting shot up
Pullup in the coup and I’m about to go and knock it’s top down
Talking like a rat, lil bitch you a cop, when I’m rolling down the block stay inside, it’s a lockdown/
x2

SPIDERBLOOD (prod. Zyller & Acid) (Video in Desc.)

A collection of songs that I have compiled over a month or so, enjoy.

LYRICS:

Wake up in a ditch 
With some blood on my kicks 

Liquor by my body 
And I can’t feel shit 

Blood on my lips 
Few cuts on my wrist 
And my Brand new shirt 
Full of dirt fuck this 

Pull myself up 
I am the enemy 
Stop with fuckery 
You ain’t no friend of me 

Evil embodied is what I was meant to be 

Anti to everything 

Gripping the dirt I can feel my self frail I’m weakened by every time I have failed to recognise I can control any aspect of life that I like if it bothers me I will not hide 

Takin a fuckin blade up in my spine
Look up at my face and tell me am I doin fine  
I cannot seem to be one with the demons a feeling I fear I will never describe 

You don’t wanna be another mothafucka layin in the bottom of sea or takin a swing up in a tree I’m thinkin of every time I coulda woulda put a fuckin bullet in the book of everything that I be callin my dreams 

I guess I’m 
Tired of all of theses fuckas that can’t seem keep my name outta they mouth 

Bitch I never beat around a bush I tell a pussy what I’m bout and I won’t ever give a fuck about a thang called clout  

Nowhere to run I got nowhere to call my home
None of these mothafuckas hit my phone 

I don’t wanna walk on this road alone 
Blood on my shoes now there’s blood in the snow

puk

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