CULTure Vulture [Prod. AARRID]

prod by me :)
feat @dj_diskit

lyrics- 

AARRID:

whatcha gonna do i come for you
with a full clip
i aint talking nonsense no
i aint on that bullshit
1v1 no jumping in
i feel like karate kid
i feel so damn devilish
you're listening to aarrid bitch
i feel like the man with the plan
when i hop in my whip
all these bitches see me but her mans
he be talking shit
tell that little bitch to hop up in my spaceship
tell that bitch's mans that i bust back
fore i bust his lip
and i aint got no plans
shawty know that im a fucking pimp
when i see your mans i let him know
that he a fucking simp
they all like you see that boy?
yeah you see him with that limp
pimp with a limp see me walking out
i aint trip fuck with the god
imma throw a boy on the side
imma put him on the fucking spot

LIL BOI BOI:

yeah i hear you talking shit
223 i pop yo lid
ima apply the pressure in this bitch
broke boy you a deficit
i be at the spot with yo chick and she suck my dick aye
forfeit or its over kid
i dont ever see you in no drip you dont walk yo talk
ima lay you down with my fists i dont need a gun
fuck around and find out what im about and you getting rocked
swear to fucking god im with yo bitch she just gave me top
look like a pimp with a limp when i walk pussy boy you so fucked
like a slut in the fuckin club if we fuckin fight ima have to clean you up with the mop
i dont stop i go off lil boi boi and aarrid in this bitch we them fuckin sons aye yuh
when you see my face you gon know you're done
fuck with me bitch im gon leave you bloodied up
all i need is drugs i dont need any love
all i know is hatred yeah i breathe it in my lungs
anarchy life i dont really give a fuck
walk up in yo crib like get yo hands up
aim my fuckin gun at yo mo fuckin mum
pimp walk bitch i got many bitches fucked
so many drugs i just moved a fuckin ton
what the fuck is up yeah i swear to fuckin god
you a bitch
and im a pimp
i do my jig
i give no shit

PiMp WiTh a LiMp Ft. LiL BOi BOi

Trillion Freestyle [Prod. BLVIZE]

it's what i think i'll have to do to you
it's what i think i'll have to do to get to you

i take that bitch on a shopping spree
what the fuck you thought it was
that bitch know i'm the one and only
i don't know that the fuck you thought
i can't tell em' nothing
i can't tell em' what they want
'cause it's 'bout my money
because it's 'bout some fuckin' commas

fuck you thought it was
i dont give a fuck
do my madula dance
then i do the dirt
lil bitch i'm on to some
i swear i'm on to some

Get2U [Prod. WXRST]

where my brain?
where my everything go?
everyday aint the same no more
poured a deuce straight to the face
and then i lost it, im so high up 
up in the clouds im feeling nauseous

and yes so far, im high up im in the stars
do 280 going crazy yeah im in my car
im on my way to space on my way to mars
i could never leave a trace i leave that boy retarded
where's my mind i lost it, like where my money go?
i just bought a brand new AR clip to fix my extendo
i gotta get to it yeah, i gotta go get it hoe
my life like a movie yeah i feel like im tarentino

i cant wait for the day you lose the fade yuh
shoot i aim shoot to kill im here to slay yuh
in my graveyard, i just smoked a AR
onna pussy boy's face it wont leave a scar

TARENTiNO [Prod. Zach Sutton]

AR:

[Hook]

lil boy like what?
why you on that dumb shit?
i might blow his ass down 
watch this kid spit
spin around the block
i be sending straight hits
i spin his bitch around town
aint none to play wit

[verse 1]

codeine what im spillin' on my feet
how im drippin' all on heat, i been killin' it
imma meanie, i been killin' it, im fillin' money bags
stuff it suddenly, hoe, i aint need yo fuckin company

RACKSS IN MY PANTSS AND THEY SAG SO DAMN COMFORTABLY
I AIN'T GIVE A FUCK I GOT A GUN IF THEY COME FOR ME
BACKK IN THE TRAPP ONCE AGAIN THAT'S THE FUNNY THING
BUSSIN' OUT THE AR, TRY AND FUCK WITH MEE

[SMXDGE6]

Why he acting hard sniffin up that dog shit,
Leaving his whole body in that motherfucking closet,
R-r-ripping off his top with that choppa leave a faucet,
Choppa got unlimited ammo I never pause it,
Stick it leave his body wet he wet just like a mop ugh,
12 in his stomach he cop ugh,
Put his face right on a block ugh,
Body so sloppy i'm coming through like wassabi,
I hit his mouth turned em numb now he gone like a bounty,
(Bitch boy) Lil goof why the fuck you on that dog shit,
W-watch me hit em with this clip and watch his head split,
I spun around the block a couple times to drop shit,
Run n gun and drop a couple pussies on some opp shit,
One n done this bullet hit em in his lung now he fucking done,
A-and I aint do this shit for fun he a fucking goof,
I'mma troop,
Bound to shoot,
Off the roof!
Dummy shit,
What I do,
Lil boy,
Dumb as shit

SPiN FT. SMXDGE6 [Prod. SAINT URYA]

si·lent
/ˈsīlənt/
not making or 
accompanied by 
any sound


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AARRID FT. EWIL THEDEMONDUDE! & WEEPGOTH - SILENT [PROD. AARRID]

six figures six shots thats on me
when she give me lot of top thats on me
she on me like a hoe yuh, on me
whatchu know about being real thats on me
im rollin four deep, only, whatchu know about me
im rollin four, four deep, whatchu know i be rollin with the gang
whatchu know
got the fucking gang with me when i roll up on the the slime arent you with me? arent you with me? arent you with me? slide when i ride with my AR shawty, got it with me, but, i dont fight, i shot, a motherfucking cop off the za, and i cant stop

It's On Me

i been buggin im on a budget i been down before it's nothing 
had to dance like elvis presley on them all like im so pretty 
in reality im really just another somebody 
work a nine to five like fuck it had to make myself money 
never budgin' from the function in the cut like im on something 
i been sober been a minute man i even stopped smoking 
know you see me riding round my side of town you see me rolling 
let them talk yeah let em hate me stalk my page it never phased me 
get money never lazy you been played illuminati
eye for eye you in my city, if not you must be kidding 
she turn up for a glizzy chandelier above is glittery 
that's the champ in me and i would never argue no kidding 
back then you'd treat me badly watch the tables turn suddenly 
use to talkin down on me i put the work in every song i made
even stood up to your bitch ass have you peeped my song bad taste
have yet to holla at me guess that's real illuminati 
paparazzi lights glammer once i pop out with the posse 
would always chase a check what would you chase but a bitch 
these words are true and outspoken man that's just what it is 
would never stop what i got a true gift from out the grit 
since a kid i knew something in this world had me uplifted big 
my momma told me young karma a real thing 
and it's started to expose itself outside and within

think there's something that you gotta know...
think there's somewhere that i gotta go...
i was born a real soul put on an awful soil
im a real cowboy in a rotten world

i could never hit the brakes
i am here to give not take
i dont wanna wake and bake
atless i am with you my bae
i could never wait

no, think i gotta get use to
think i gotta get get use to it
think i gotta get use to you
think i gotta get use to it....

Somewhere...

[lyrics]

slowly you're embellished into nothing but a hell 
i can never tell you that he better by himself 
ripping apart everything including body parts 
you could never tell me shit atless we're far apart 
ripping open skin flesh is all i ever slit 
i dont need your rotten piss would rather have your body bleached
bloody till it's smelly while im pulling body parts 
you could never tell me shit atless we're far apart 
i know we are in close contact you could nearly breathe 
as i hear myself i hear this song is slow the speed 
going into deep philosophy like socrates 
you know me a moron but i'll murder everything 
ripping up the spleens open up the morbid body 
letting everybody know this is that your nobody

BODY PARTS [PROD. AARRID]

[lyrics]

now way back in the day
you said that we're meant to be 
love you forever and always 
even if it means that we aren't face-to-face 
got to get my weight up get it straight
you couldn't tell it to my face 
you didn't love me after all 
seasons they will change 
the leaves yeah they will fall

and even on a very sunny day 
you couldn't barely stay away
even though you'd rather let it rain
gray skies and red wine to ease the pain
and what if i decide to waste away
then will you finally be amazed
even though you'd rather let it rain 
grey skies and getting high to ease away 

and when i die i will be onto you 
feel myself and my soul break through
i will still watch your every move
just like a ghost im haunting you

HAUNT U

[lyrics]

shawty i make ya eyes roll back
when i buy that new mercedes benz the top drop back
shawty want her eyes rolled back 
she a demon she be fiendin’ on my line like that 
i don’t play games in the mind like that 
if you on one i get troublesome make ya eyes roll back
shawty want her lost life back 
make ya life more black make ya jaw drop dead 
and i don’t say im on shit atless it’s bout me a band 
and if she hop up in my benz i show her over ten bands 
can't admit that that’s a stack play with my cash u face a bat
wrapped in all barbwire meet your maker face the end

i see angels and demons
i am a fiend for the right intentions
when will i leave with your invitation
i want to eat your mind of dementia

DEMENTIA

Black Sheep (Prod. Aarrid)

Get Got (Pipe Down) Prod. Quixotic

something in her eyes
i might as well die
you deserving soul
i dug you a hole

Something In Her Eyes (Blah Blah)

i did thee unexpectable her skeletal on my gentials 
life goes on it never dies watch me spin the wheel of life 
funeral for you my friend your laying on your damn death bed 
only thing i ask of you is make sure at my funeral 
there's not one friend not one tear shed i'd rather be better off dead
this is no letter goodbye 
this goes until the day i die 
too much dirt inside my mind 
so much hate inside your life 
guess that im better dead 
it's hard for them to comprehend

this is a funeral for a friend
dont walk my way if you aint knew
imma get it how i get
this is a funeral for a friend

Funeral For Ah Friend

bitch know i'm a demon imma kill 'em just by schemin
screaming on the beat got your whole family scary straight
i been loading hella guns aint not a thing to it
imma get my money up there ain't not a thing to it
shooting big guns like im playing call of duty
why you ease dropping man when nobody looking
i got hella plans swedish bitch she feel the movement
why the fuck he acting hard just listen to his music
it's me and only me on the beat im gettin to it
beat his ass broad day bitch you know i might just lose it
im doing the goddamn dash watch me watch me hit it stupid
and when i hit the cut ops shooting at me foolish

got a gook bottle full of dat lean codeine syrup imma do my thing

got a badie she a model off a bean we be moon walking when stepping hard up on the scene

plot twist we gon leave em in the dust fuck a op imma hit the clutch and imma speed

rerock with the keys im a rock hard rock soft any type of feet
rocking off the block 
rock star until i die
mobsters cant have a feat
try me best beat ya feet
pussy boy cant step to me
you cant come that close to me
you can nearly speak to me
big ass gun im in the club
where you at boy yous a dub
i go off when on the beat 
i might as well put you to sleep

Lil' Big Guns Freestyle (Prod. Deman)

U BELONG TO ME

yeah that bitch she be my viper
smoking out she light my fire
i think that i really like her
no no lyin im a tiger
yeah i get it im the supplier
self employed aint need no hire
i know thats quite the desire
designer clothes for my attire
no none these hoes know im the chior
yeah i think i really like her 2x
i bite that bitch like a vampire

all these ops foo foo since when are they pumping iron
i pullup so damn hard i pop out like im micheal myers
like im trump on the apprentice little bitch you getting fired
that bitch walk on in she knowing im finna holla 
she looking hella nice what's the price i wanna buy it
she knowin that im right looking back im right behind her 
i be throwing guap out my koala bag
you can't tell me none while im thumbing through these bands
i be going dumb whenever i'm on the track
i be counting racks shawty know thats just a fact
i be smoking packs shawty know that shit so fat

i dont think i know enough im growing up im going dumb
i dont wanna grow on up im going dumb im going up dumb 
think i don't ever know enough know enough know enough 
you thought it was because you was i dont think you know enough

Viper

hit a pit stop for my chicken like a wingstop
ops tryna find my car outside in the parkinglot
i could do 200 on the highway just to get got
gotta have faith in me why i gotta better plot

gotta get out on my own fuck a hoe make that 
tremble from her head down to her toes
im on go doing the most
getting close to a milli no kidding six figures
don't come too close
imma tiking time bomb with that dough
sicko mister arrid got plenty of the hoes 
don't oppose she knows nobody come closer to the most
i got more then the dope
i must confess that i'm blessed and thats no joke
im the president of this big trap home
when i get upset i might hit that dope
idgaf about what you smoke

Closer To The Most [FREESTYLE]

tell that hoe we run it up
we smoking on a blunt and i 
dont give a mother fuck and
imma hit her on the low
i dont needa nut 3x
as long as you cum
i dont give a fuck
know i get around
sitting there drinking
until im feeling numb
we dont give a fuck
i be going ape shit
i be in the cut
i be with the real killers
crips and the bloods
you cant tell me nothing bout
the way that imma come
i could get around
kill shit, i put ops all up in my blunt
then i smoke alone and im sipping on the mud
i dont give a fuck about, what you really on
imma do my thing with the killers on the blood

and right now i know that you couldn't stand this
i be eating on that pussy like it's salmon
i could do the unexpectable to you my friend
i could make them disrespectable with you bitch

Dimensional Impurities

Madnes_One:
A lions roar'n serpents tongue, a dragons heart Chimera marked cull'n smoke forsaken souls t'halt a dumpster fires growth

Yall stuck in muck, im risin up, yuh wastes ov cum should study stuff, failed a suss, tough luck yuh fucks too late to learn to not eat dust

T'bleed the sieve, vampiric flow, a starvin artist Aklo honed, Vitae offered summoned droves, beat til veal'n roasted slow

Vehemence foul'n guttural, my maw unfolds devours all, no epitaph or funeral, just gross shit clogging toilet bowls

Aarrid:
Why you mad, why you mad
I cant tell nobody shit, they all know lifes a drag
Why you mad girlfriend, in the end im gettin Bands, gotta get my dividends
X2

hit it i never quit i get it im on it like im osama when i drop that bomb, affirmative a hit yessir, hit em with it imma whip it hit it when i swerve, heard you make money like word, sure, i get money when im high off a perc
he say that he smoking i pullup he look hella focused he aint smoking loud i aint heard, turn that little bird to a worm, word, you aint know nothing no entrepreneur, my wallet so fat, bet, the money i tie it like how come i made a fat check, and now that my pockets are fully on crack, these stacks keep on growing man im on a jet, bitch, tell the captain this ship im next, remember days where i aint had shit

Madnes_One:
Why you mad, why you mad
I cant tell nobody shit, they all know lifes a drag
Why you mad girlfriend, in the end im gettin Bands, gotta get my dividends

AARRID - Y U MAD ft. Madnes_One

credits @rxvenn666

lyrics

imma black hell spawn sprouted from my purgatory 
pussy drew his gun when it wasn't even nessasary 
i don't run from no one no way negatory 
if i run for president then this is my territory 
i feel a disgrace in this whole human race 
smoke one to the face when i wont leave a trace 
ops tryna find me but they can't find a thing 
the only thing missing is the key to his brain 
im hiding in the alley right across the cematary 
im ADHD crazy oh the black hoodie on me 
smoke down to the stinger middle finger in your face 
before i get a move on tell her life's a movie baby
praise the morbid
im a zombie
praise the morbid
(A A A A R)
drag your ass in salmonella
take you to my purgatory
its way too late to say your sorry
now its your turn to come and find out!

PURGATORY (FREESTYLE) [PROD. ʀ X ѵ ɛ ɳ ɳ]

[PROD. HITMAKER]

[lyrics]

im sliding for nothing im driving might empty a clip on hydraulics
spending more than a band
how could you say that im average i aint chasing no damn bitch
way too high maintaince
rather spend it on a bag
i could take five make it ten turn that to a bag
turn around turn it to a twenty 
flip it 5x

im blipping the bills and im thumbing through nothing but hunnits
sippin on dat fiji
remember when they wouldn't listen to my damn cd
now it's all about a bag huh
the life you is living a drag huh
whipping the benz around town getting head females love driving the goddamn mercedes
well let me tell ya something lady

i aint the type to be patient can't make me
i work for my dollas dont fake it i take it i turn it to nothing but gold
you was out sipping  muddy cup cutting something just to catch a buzz from the damn dope
lemme tell ya sum cuz
i aint the type to fuck up son
buy it if you want

BUY IT IF YOU WANT

[lyrics]

all that put it in the past
i look back at my past i laugh
i took enough damn pills to last 
painkillers a painful path
resign where i reside
yea yea still im gettin high
redesigned im realigned
i look back how i realize
nobody does it like me right?
im never jealous not the type
but for her maybe i might
take her out find what she like

i cant stop this suffering without you girl
the way we made it changed my world
like a diamond in the rough you are my pearl
and the world is our oyster
never forget the things that i told ya

and im finna put the bullshit in a past life
thinking bout the good time sipping red wine

PAST LIFE

[lyrics]

i go ape shit in this bitch man my bitch might throw a fit
cuz im running through the outlets my outfit is the shit 
why his bitch looking at me crazy hoe this aint no counterfeit
im the shit booking a trip to the caribbean you bitch
i was out in little italy that's how i met stephanie
we was out there smoking weed and feeling high incredibly 
till lil tiffany told me she got a man i understand
aint the type to pick a fight yo im a working man
until i realized i'm without her by my side goddamn
that's when i told that boy he aint got shit on me like i be damned
you wanna pick a fight tonight's the night that's when i rocked his ass 
and i aint going back nowhere bad man it's in the past


i took another path i rerouted myself on down the trail
stumbled across a rabbit hole with a pot of gold how i made bail 
for the homie that was locked away i stashed the rest up in a safe
this world aint no happy place it's all a game no ace of spades 
the joker is alive and he lives deep in myself so vain
how the fuck you think im talking bullshit this comes from the pain 
i put it in my music whether or not that shits amusement
i find everyone's alike and to me that's very amusing
very amusing! bury me with this music!

DIFFERENT

AHRID - EATEN

the pope loves playboy
while we love gore
@akxnaxii

[lyrics]

Lustawaii:

I love gore and fucking your blood cunt
Suck your whole vagina in motherfucking ritual
Rasguei a biblia sem dó nem piedade, 
filho da puta manda dm que eu te mostro a verdade


AHRID:

(I love gore and fucking your bloody holes)
(Suck your whole vagina in a motherfucking ritual)
(I torn up the bible and i threw inside a black hole) 2x



i mutalate your embryo inside this hell hole 
i can saturate the wound with a missle 
i stab you in the back door 
now your bleeding out like a fucking asshole 
treat the vessels i'll eat them like an organ 
you're already at mcdonald's where they're serving meaty biscuits
your afraid of the world inside this vessel 
imma eat on every meal inside this hell hole

(I love gore and fucking your blood cunt)
(Suck your whole vagina in a motherfucking ritual)
(I torn up the bible and i threw inside a black hole) 2x

Lustawaii - I Love Gore Ft. AARRID

produced by @rxvenn666

[lyrics]

I come from the land of the dead men my friend 
amend to the world that we all living in 
when times get bad i got about ten guns 
hidden under my bed where im getting head son
angel sent down hear the sound that he bound to play
fiddle in his left hand a drummer boy he bound to say 
he wishes he once was do you think i give a fuck satan 
god knows i'm a well orchestrated fiddle player bitch

really with the shits goddamn 
when i walk into my trap my gun strap finna rock like boom bap
fuck you with my bitch for buddy you're dead to me 
cut off your circulation talkin quite literally
quiet here comes brad looking for me so we could just rap
im taking care of business like my old man once said
you fucking with my love or my money your dead 

no man's land you must pray 
im from a land of grief 
you should know that my bloody face 
is looking right at you pale
i could never breachhhh
you should know my nameeee

No Man's Land [Prod. ʀ X ѵ ɛ ɳ ɳ]

hop up in my motherfucking car
Hop up on this motherfucking cock 
The blade i am not afraid to use it 
Big blade i go stupid 
so sip that fucking purp you fucking stupid nerd
You couldn't get a girl aless you went to Europe
So stop sipping that super slimy sticky stuff
Perhaps I'd rather you get up and man up
Big cock of the room and you know it 
I cud leave that little bitch limpin
Pull up 6 deep put you 6 feet 
He got pit stains hit them with the heat
pit stains pit stains pit stains pit stains

PIT STAINS [PROD. YAI BEATS]

red wine ep
out now...

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AHRID

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