SEX DRUGS AND THE UNDERGROUND

[Verse 1: XVOOTED]
Stick wita stick
Its a blick on my dick
How he gon talk when a nigga ain't shit
Glock wita beam be green when i hit
Came wita blade and a emo bitch
666 likes slits on wrist
TH TH TH like vooted got lisp
Silencer bitch i dump the clip
16 shots its hollowtips
STI AND SRT
NIGGAS TRYNA BE LIKE ME
Sending shots up at that V
And K gotta big scope
Bullet holes left on their windows
Swinging wita choppa and im aiming at my damn foes

[Chorus]
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)

[Verse 2: OMXNEMO]
Make em do a backflip
I’ll put em in a casket
They got me going batshit
Can't pipe a thot who ratchet
Guess what shawty
I am a psycho
I still live life like a maso
You think you hid your intentions
I read you like a typo
So lil bitch
Pull up pull up, yeah
You ain't gon do shit
Suit up suit up, yeah
Im on my ego trip
Dance motherfucker dance
And catch a pistol whip
12 lookin where you went
But you do not exist

She gon recite her confessions
While this bitch live in my mentions
I just divert my attention
And kick her out the collection
Watch us stackin
Body after body after body after lighter, uh
Dancin in the flames
I’m drunk and sippin apple cider, uh

[Chorus]
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)

[Verse 3: AUXXIE47]
It’s mr pull on your block wait SKRRRT I’m here bitch
Empty out that clip , start the car , then the gear shifts
I’m blacked out blacked out, I don’t hear shit
Tapped out, tapped out on frank mir shit
Wait it’s too bloody on the floor bitch
Corpses are decaying where there’s bullets on the floor bitch
Plus I put my dick inside a girl she was yo bitch
Yaddayaddayadda she a hoe bitch
Shots shots shots shots shots shots
We want shots shots shots shots shots shots
Do not grab the fucking water, we want shots shots shots
Lil Bitch we bout to burn it’s gettin hot hot hot
Yeah online she bad , bad bitch
Real life she trash catfish
Your soul is mine have it
Dead star we live savage

BACKFLIP - OMXNEMO (ft. XVOOTED + Auxxie47) (prod. krose + guardian)

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HOLD ON! [W/ EXILESFUNERAL] [PROD. SHAKETRIXX]

BricksAtMyGranniesCrib (Prod. by Caexar)

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Lyrics:

Alright hold up 
I been off a line 
Imma shake the internet like 1 more time 
I might throw up 
I been feeling fried 
Waking up intoxicated sleeping in the grime 
I'm impulsive 
Playing with my life 
Cocaine isn't strong enough im digging out my eyes 


They 
Been 
Judging the prophet  on how he been dressing 
While  I been addressing these nuclear weapons 
I I'm dragging his body through outer dementions 
I'm breaking Genova conventions 
I'll kill him in seconds 
I ride with the heavens 

I'm in my own climate  been drowning Poseidon 
I scortch an alliance 
Intergalactic my bars need a padent 
I just about had it 
I'm fucking irratic

I hate this feeling that's burning inside of me 
Waking up angry and everything bothers 
me 
Blend into poverty  
Hail the economy
My work is sloppy 
And nobodies calling me 

I like the way that this acid is setting in 
Napalms a sedative
 You're so repetitive 
Baby I'm better then all 
All of your idols Im out of my element 

Fuck the prophet I hunt him with central intelligence 
Loosing my Phyce and blaming the internet
 Fishing for compliments 
I'm off my meds again I need my medicine 

Everything's loudest when sitting in silence
  Oh I hate this planet  that we all reside in
I'm begging   for guidance 
I hate that I'm blinded
by anger and Hatrid emotional symphony 
I don't need sympathy 
I need a drink and some nicotine 
Dammit I'm shivering 


Quick and snappy aiming automatics I done caught him lacking now his head is leaking out the fucking back end 

All these drug wars 
Make drug lords 
All these dope fiends at my damn door 

Drug wars
 make drug lords 
Using Burnt flags as Decore  

Drug wars 
Make drug lords 
If the lands free why are we poor 
 
Alright hold up 
I been off a line 
Imma shake the internet like 1 more time 
I might throw up 
I been feeling fried 
Waking up intoxicated sleeping in the grime 
I'm impulsive 
Playing with my life 
Cocaine isn't strong enough im digging out my eyes

DRUG WAR$

WYB! (Feat. BlxdeSmith) (Prod. Buckx2)

HUMAN EATER [PROD. JOPXT]

KRIXBRIDE X IKARISRAMPAGE X DEADPERKZ X DXMISE X KIDKAMI X AJINN -STOLETHISBEATLMAO(Prod.eeveebeats)

LEAVE A STAIN「prod. Buckx2」

STOPBEEFINGONTHEINTERNETNOBODYFUCKINGCARESLMAOAOAOAOA! (prod. delixe)

REKEM/CMERE! W/SHEHATESKODOKU (PROD. WXRST)

ig: @ExilesFuneral 

i hope yall enjoy the lil calmer typa song lol

Hop Out The Van

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https://music.apple.com/us/artist/yungxcalamity/1496672646
https://www.instagram.com/yungxcalamity/
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UClrETGQhkRh4RK13kXqtVrQ

Lyrics:
Ma ma ma majin buu nigga how I am an eater
She Destroy my Peter like planet vegeta 
I’m frieza they done found his ass inna freezer
Don’t want her contact ctrl alt delete her
Yo bitch a eater said you millimeter defeater 
How She get on her knees and she gon beg a nigga to feed her
Imma stoner kid mothafucka better know imma geeker 
Imma hash slinging slasher like Hannah baker how I bleed em out
I’m from the south Atl nigga so you know I’m bout it
My baby got thicc (gothic) no dark shit
She azarath metrion zenthos a nigga no doubt
Cuz I got hardcore on my body my blade leave yo body rotting bro
Sucking and selling ur soul broke ass niggas got no doe
Everyone know YungXCalamity BDA
Beatin dat ass and he stay bout dat action 
Bitch im a smooth criminal how I laugh at u nigga (Hee-Hee)
Cause I'm bad Michael Jackson
I can put red in a sea call me Moses 
I split em and leavin floatin in a basket
You don’t want smoke Cuz my niggas smoke crack
And we bringin that static
Raditz bitch I might muhfuckin BLAST IT
Niggas perish like a mothafuckin meeseeks
Go out with a bang bang nigga call em chief keef
Shitty toilet music callin it feces
She feasting on my meat sweet pb no Reese’s 
You niggas on Bees shit how you like jazz leave ya boy in 2 pieces
Now dat boy bleedin caught ya brother lackin
Fiendin gave that hoe a bit of my essence and now she cheesin
Aye don’t call me gang we do not click nigga we ain’t the same
It’s like if you are ozai then nigga I’m aang
When it come to the game nigga you cannot hang 
Tearin the metal straight outta his face
He feel pain with a push take his blood like I’m stainin ain’t the bloody painter
But you’ll Meet your maker I spit a bit off of my top like a taper
Like later I’m faded she want me to fade her mhm
I’m king cold cooler than frigerator mhm
So many Niggas been in ya momma
Who know if I’m yo father no Vader mhm
Lil nigga imma bastard uh I keep talkin like a pastor uh
Feel like kodoku my flow it be goin faster
Feel like liarxcy but nigga know I’m never cappin 
Shout out the moongod he doin my adlibs
Bitch imma twin 17 with the force field
Bullets gon hit you fortnite breakin your shields
Dantes inferno I slaughter and murder my demons
Make martyrs my mission be gore filled
I feel like Fukkit shootin da '30 n slash at u niggas till u kick the bucket
We leave his body bleeding at the function
Catastrophe Calamity Destruction
Everyone know YungXCalamity BDA
Beatin dat ass and he stay bout dat action 
Bitch im a smooth criminal how I laugh at u nigga (Hee-Hee)
Cause I'm bad Michael Jackson
I can put red in a sea call me Moses 
I split em and leavin floatin in a basket
You don’t want smoke Cuz my niggas smoke crack
And we bringin that static
Raditz bitch I might muhfuckin BLAST IT
Niggas perish like a mothafuckin meeseeks
Go out with a bang bang nigga call em chief keef
Shitty toilet music callin it feces
She feasting on my meat sweet pb no Reese’s 
You niggas on Bees shit how you like jazz leave ya boy in 2 pieces
Now dat boy bleedin caught ya brother lackin
Fiendin gave that hoe a bit of my essence and now she cheesin

B.D.A.

B.D.A. [Prod. Saint Urya]

[CHORUS]

Oh lil' bitch you miss me? Who said I'd miss you too?
In my bag, I stash my green, you waste it cus you is a fool
Talk on my name we gon see what it do
Rap for the fame we gon see whatchu move
Bitch I am him, and that's a fact
Cus you know that he ain'tchu

[VERSE]

If you speak on my gang, we gon smoke ya gunners
2 shots ring out and they turn to runners
And if I pull up yeah I'll stab your brother
When he die on the floor I'ma fuck your mother

If he caught, he dead, that rat is a trojan
Need me some cheese I feel like I'm a rodent
Shi where yo family? What we be smoking
Your bruddas was good but yours fathers is potent

Fat as shit
You lie a lot
You act a bitch
You look the part
Wit a perm on his head, yeah he took the spot
Of the weirdest bitch I know
His name? Forgot.

Member that time in the Ninth Grade
When you brought ya dad to say 'hey'
What a pussy faking all the way
And he fruity as shit think he gay

Back to all the problems at hand, I need help, how the fuck do you market this shit?
Ion know, I feel shit, cus I ain't getting shit, but I know that the key is to stick wit it

How can I stick wit it?
When there are no results?
Lowkey, feel like I need quit or sum
But I can't cus I done this shit on my own
Spite dad, he told me to fucking grow   

Gun him down, gun him down
I need blood, I feel like I'm a fucking hound
I'm a king of the Gods so where fuck my crown?
All my circumstances made me fucking loud

Damn
Ion give fuck boutchu
Gobble my dick wit a side of nuts too
Run wit my set what the fuck would you do?
Broke up wit my bitch because I want to

Ion got problems wit fucking these bitches deez bitches always got a problem wimme
Say I'm too mad or I don't give a fuck and I cannot lie they kinda right lowkey
Only give fuck bout my music and alla my fans I work till they all happy
Shoutout my exes yall taught me some shit, but damn, is it true that

[CHORUS]

Oh lil' bitch you miss me? Who said I'd miss you too?
In my bag, I stash my green, you waste it cus you is a fool
Talk on my name we gon see what it do
Rap for the fame we gon see whatchu move
Bitch I am him, and that's a fact
Cus you know that he ain'tchu

Oh lil' bitch you miss me? Who said I'd miss you too?
In my bag, I stash my green, you waste it cus you is a fool
Talk on my name we gon see what it do
Rap for the fame we gon see whatchu move
Bitch I am him, and that's a fact
Cus you know that he ain'tchu

SEX DRUGS AND THE UNDERGROUND

ACE (@aceintreatment_)