GOON $HITTT (prod.drug$lutt)

Mystic

[MILFORDDAGREAT]
get the pump unload da chamber, Milford has been acting up 
light green is what I’m smoking on as i channel da demons into my room 
pentagram on da floor surrounded by candles, demons will soon enter da room 
poor a glass for da devil as i sell my soul 

evil intentions riding with da cult, headless men chanting “The Great “ 
step out of my body and into my soul, all I hear is demons in my ear all da time 
saying “no one cares, so why waste your time?” 

suicide mention it all of da time, it’s on my mind 
riding with da shotty, RO$ETTA grippin on da nine 
killing beats no one is doing it like him and i 
it’s because we got All Wanted $ouls and demons on our side
 
devil comes in different ways, da shit that fucking pays 
i’m repping All Wanted $ouls to da fucking grave, i was screaming tripple six till da devil showed his face 
i’m living real good but soon i will decay fuck 

[RO$ETTA]
see i’m peeping around da corner, and i’m checking in rooms
i’m seeing illusions, hearing screams, it’s in my head i assume 
blood dripping down walls, and body parts are scattered all over too
a shadowy demonic figure appears to take me to my impending doom 

devil gets a hold of me silently, yeah he talks to me quietly
“load da gauge and go hunting, want you to go on a killing spree”
sacrificing da holy ones, drain they’re blood, put it in my cup
bitch i’m harvesting organs, organize limbs to a pentagram

im that devil mane, going insane, i take you to my temple mane
what’s your name?, nevermind it don’t matter, i’m gonna kill you anyway
butchering, cutting and stabbing, so you can stop resisting mane
slaughtering, then go back to my temple and smoke up on my mary jane

six hundred sixty six, demons they tell me to kill everyone in sight
i know that i must obey, or else da devil will come to take my fucking life
once i am finally done with da killing, lean back in my chair, its time
to take off my mask, show my face, and stare god in da face with this plastic nine

DEVIL SHYT (PROD. RO$ETTA)

Pull up on me I just see red 
Can’t promise ima stop till youre brain dead 
Wanna pull guns out like we aint strapped too 
Like its World War Two where the dog tags? 

We all black we kill vamps 
We been around town lotta body bags
What’s all that? You big mad. 
You runnin your mouth like you big bad 

Whachya gon do 
Run your mouth like a bitch 
I can’t stand you hoe ahh pussies 
I can’t wait to see you beg 

Hit me talkin sideways 
I might hit you in the lip 

All I want is issues 
I want your head onna stick 

Ah shit 

breakin our necks
In da pit we gon fight 
Honestly I do not care if I die 
Wake up the dead 
Hope the devil won’t mind  

Ah shit 

Blood in the pit 
Fuck a mosh issa fight
Anarchy runnin the ranks inna night 
Honestly I do not care for my life 

When you die ima piss on your grave 
I don’t got the fuckin patience 
Could you please run my fade 
Woah 

On sight I can’t wait for the day 
Only issue is the blood stain on my boots n my blade

WE DO NOT GIVE A FUCK W/OH80+3NCRYPTED

COLD BLOODED

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Lyrics: When I die make sure you remember by the name 
No one gave a fuck it’s a cold ass game 
They only really care when yo ass in the grave 
Imma snort another line until falling down the wrong way 
All these drugs I do today 
We don’t give a fuck 
We just stay making moves today 
Imma get a truck 
Yeah a big ass Chevrolet 
What you got some pills today 
Pop it in the morning and it’s feeling like a good day 
Smoke up on another 8th 
Feel like different countries 
Yo bitch making love to me 
Imma find the one piece 
And eat up on some tangerines 

Man I found my flow 
And the whole ass truth 
I’m fuckn up the game and ya ho ass too 
Ya wonder what a shame 
That’s a ho ass move 
You ain’t even worth a dolla 
I’mma chop it up and screw 
But I counting up the bucks 
Wishing for that trucks 
Man I 
Told her nothing 
Now she telling me what 
Left me high and dry left me in the rut 
Man it hit me hard hit me in the gut 

When I die make sure you remember by the name 
No one gave a fuck it’s a cold ass game 
They only really care when yo ass in the grave 
Imma snort another line falling down the wrong way 
All these drugs I do today 
We don’t give a fuck 
We just stay making moves today 
Imma get a truck 
Yeah a big ass Chevrolet 
What you got some pills today 
Pop it in the morning and it’s feeling like a good day

BURY ME IN MY CHEVROLET. - ✰ILLICIT✰ (prod. souljabythelake)

Minute Maid Pt. 2 - Ft. Envious, Dresden, YND (prod. Keko Beats)

(Abstract Perception)
Back On My Bullshit Fuck Around 
RideAround town with a full clip
Don’t care 'bout these boys, they nuisance
Smokin' on some weed that gon' make ya Ass stupid

Floatin' in the air, no you cannot compare
Been doing my thing since I came out the womb
Gon' have a couple Milly when I go to the tomb
Love to calculate all my moves, comin' in too smooth

Now they Wanna fuck with my groove
Thinking 'bout back then, how life was to be cool
Being faded somewhere inside the school
Don’t forget, never stopped stacking up blues faces

Always been the one to lay ya ass on the pavement
Don’t come around, had too many friendly ￼faces
Switch over, straight to snake head
She calling my phone,

 told her I’m stacking up all these payments

(Prince Emory)
Shawty been mine, tell me how you feeling
When you snorting this line
I could be the one you really wantin this time
I've been getting money and it's really online

I'ma call the youngins if a pussy talk slide
Put him in a bag and call him Mr. 0.5
Lately I just got a lot of shit on my mind
Man, it's kind of crazy how I'm living my life

Bitch, I'm really coming out the South
I'ma put the money by my mouth
Bitch, I'm really riding with it out, huh
I'ma put a motherfucker down

I've been on my bullshit, late night full clip
Lines on the iPhone, pulling out the new whips
Fuck around to find out they don't ever do shit
Everybody talking but nobody ever proves shit

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