prod. rajaste
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[LYRICS]
yall never seen nothing like it
white boy talking his shit on a mic
you wanna fight?
lemme go take of my ice, before i swing and then knock out his lights
went and got money i tried it
now ive been hopping on all of these flights
bitch its on sight
catch me outside at night, he finna die alright
now pray for ya bro
no need to go the the store cause im always on go
got shit in my coat
i keep some bullets to throw, he took 1 to the throat, cause hes moving too slow
went down the wrong road
ricky might make it home if he can learn how to shoot like a pro in the paint
buss out the K
spraying in circles until the whole populous lay

been on my grind like im tony hawk
you aint got a strap thats just a phony walk
catch you home alone like macaulay culk
hit the lick clean then we scatter off
if the bitch bad then we skip the talk
then kick her out cause she aint giving top
every track you drop a flop
too bad you cant hang its nice at the top

like why they all suck?
who in the fuck gave a mic to this man?
slide to his show just too shoot up the stands
nobody died cause nobodys a fan
how you online with a tool in ur hand?
go and find out where you stay and have you dead before i land
and we boutta bloody the sand, dont step outside unless you gon bring a tan

yeah this strap is real its not cake
in the end its you thats getting baked
icing on my wrist look like a lake
getting paid, deposit to the bank
bitch you is the ops you fucking fake
by ur face i tell you talk to jakes
when i catch em i wont hit the breaks
wont arrest me i cant catch a case

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EVERYTHING BURNS [PROD. RAJASTE] (lyrics in desc.)

JAUNDICE X LXXIV - ARP TOYS (PROD.WHITECXFFIN) #VMC

prod KXRMX

You’re doing too much x2 
He talking crazy till we at his doorstep, we calling his bluff
I put a mask on my face when I slide take my glasses off
Look in my eyes when you die
Bitch Ive been dumping whole clips, 30 flying right by
You aint shit but a bitch in disguise 

Crusing through the city with some muhfuckin demons
Stick by my side, dont test I might squeeze it
He gon find out fast what he saying he dont mean it
Aw damn been looking for a reason and I found it 

Pussy boy take a look around you surrounded
Shoot in figure 8 form taking out surroundings
Flip another 8 ball bitch im well rounded 
Business man imma fucking plug no outlet

Come get whatchu need
I got lots of white lots of shit for a fiend 
Try and fucking pay us we gon spray like febreze
Ion talk much ’specially round fucking police hoe

Get a check pass it to the bro
Cause a mess with a vest boy im on go
Paint the scene blood red call me van gogh 
No reload AR underneath the p coat

You’re doing too much x2 
He talking crazy till we at his doorstep, we calling his bluff
I put a mask on my face when I slide take my glasses off
Look in my eyes when you die
Bitch Ive been dumping whole clips, 30 flying right by
You aint shit but a bitch in disguise

DOING TOO MUCH [PROD. KXRMX]

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too sick with it/ 
I ain’t satisfied till every noose has a muhfuckin neck in it/
don’t know how to feel, after popping these pills , lx aint even real, always stay hidden/
checked out from the drugs in my mind what I do this time, I don’t know?
blinds close quick when I go roam/
hold that stick my waist all chrome/
blacked out whips slide by yo home/
solar eclipse when the fye hits your dome/
go off the grid cause I’m tracking yo phone or forever be scarred i wont do it alone/

Tommy guns make em run like Capone/
mafia shit my crew full of unknowns/
in the dirt I left a pile of bones/
on the trees I left some blood for the crows/

fantasize about the murder tactics/
hit squad got em doing backflips/
put that muhfucka in a casket/
keep the strap safe in the mattress/
fuck 12 we get real active/
in the bank take em all captive/
hoodied up they aint know what happend/
ghosts came through and caused havok bitch/

TOO SICK

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MURDER TIME

POPBAKK

AYE YUH 
IM HERE BRAWL PUSSY BOY GON RUN UP ON US TWIN GON MAKE YOU FALL 

WATCH THIS BITCH, HE CRAWL UP ON THE FLOOR, I KILL EM ALL 

PUSSY BOY GON WORRY YES IM HERE TO BREAK THE LAW 

I THROW MY FIST UP IN THE AIR 
THE PROTEST LOUD IM HERE TO SHARE 
I GIVE NO FUCK I NEVER CARED 
SCREAM MY NAME OUT IN DESPAIR
YOU NIGGAS TALK FOR WHAT, DONT CARE
NEVER ONCE YOU SEEMED AWARE 
SILVERSPOON UP IN YO CHAIR 
LIVED YO LIFE TO BE AN HEIR 

YOU REALLY HAD A BOOST
YO NECK I WANT A NOOSE 
I HIT YOU WITH A DOUCE
PBK DONT LOSE

I KILL EM ALL I KILL EM ALL I KILL EM ALL 
I KILL EM ALL 
I KILL EM ALL I KILL EM ALL I KILL EM ALL
I KILL EM ALL  

DONT GIVE A FUCK BOUT WHAT YOU SAY
YOU PAY THE PLOT SO YOU CAN PLAY 
MY WORDS A LOT, YOURS NEVER STAYED
YOU TALK A LOT BUT NEVER PAID 

LIVED THIS LIFE LIKE ONCE OR TWICE
THE BLACKNESS CREEP UP IN THE NIGHT
IM IN YOUR HOOD IM FEELING NICE 
YOU WANT MY HEAD YOU NEED THE PRICE

IM SIPPING ON GIN, IM NEEDING SOME ICE 
PUSSY LIL BOY NOW WANNA GO FIGHT 
IM PUNCHING YOUR HEAD, IM MOVING ALL LIGHT
PUSSY ASS NIGGA AINT GETTIN IT RIGHT 
YOU NIGGAS ARE DUMB, AINT GRIPPING NO PIPE 
IM STRAPPED WITH A POLE, YOU LOOKIN ALL WHITE
NEVER GON MISS AND AIM WITH NO SIGHT 
ACTING ALL BOLD BUT WE KNOW IT AINT QUITE

PUSSY NIGGA FIENDIN 
NOW TELL ME WHATS THE MEANING
“YO LIFE IS SO COMPLETED” 
THE DRUGS ARE WELL REPEATED
YO LIFE IS HELL IVE SEEN IT 
BLOODSHED NOW IS NEEDED 
THE DEVIL I DEFEATED
PRAY TO GOD I PLEADED 

BITCH I FIST FIGHT FIST FIGHT FIST FIGHT
FIST FIGHT 
FIST FIGHT FIST FIGHT FIST FIGHT FIST FIGHT

BITCH I FIST FIGHT FIST FIGHT FIST FIGHT
FIST FIGHT 
FIST FIGHT FIST FIGHT FIST FIGHT FIST FIGHT

DONT GIVE A FUCK BOUT WHERE YOU FROM
ALL YO NIGGAS THEY ACTING LIKE BUMS
PLEASE SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU GON RUN 
CHOPPA IT AIM AT YO HEAD AND GON DUMP

HOLDING MY HEAD UP I FEEL NUMB 
POPPING A PERC AND I FINNA GO DUMB
PUSSY BOY DEAD NOW IN THE SLUMS
PRAY FOR HIS MOM HE GOT HIT LIKE A DRUM

PULL UP IN YO DREAMS 
PUSSY BOY I WANNA FIGHT YA 
CREEP UP IN THE STREETS I KEEP IT TUCKED
IM TRINNA LIGHT YA 
hmm DAMN
I WANNA SPITE YA, PULL OFF IN YO BLOCK 
WE SENDING SHOTS OUT JUSS TO FRIGHT YA 
UH
I REALLY CANT PRETEND
DONT FUCK WITH YOU I SAID
MY MIC MY ONLY FRIEND
YOUR LIES I WILL CONDEMN 
DONT FAKE ME AGAIN
ITS US AND VERSES THEM
LOCKED AND WORKING TWIN

KILL EM ALL!!!

Ho I know you been talkin shit about me
Dumb as fuck givin brain ain’t talkin zombie
Pull up to your crib and I unload the maggie 
Bitch you dumb as fuck and I know you maddie

Dumb bitch rot on the road
I will never speak to you
My knife ain’t the only thing 
That’s been inside of you
Attitude 
All you gave but it should’ve been 
Gratitude 
I should’ve cut your tongue off

Ho I know you been talkin shit about me
Dumb as fuck givin brain ain’t talkin zombie
Pull up to your crib and I unload the maggie 
Bitch you dumb as fuck and I know you maddie

Walkin on my block and I see this blastie
I take out my pistol and I start the blasting
Oh I know they mad I know they mad but this ain’t the same song yeah

Ugly whore
This bitch a blastie

Bitch you mad
Maddie maddie maddie 
Brothers by my side so you won’t attack me

Ho I know you been talkin shit about me
Dumb as fuck givin brain ain’t talkin zombie
Pull up to your crib and I unload the maggie 
Bitch you dumb as fuck and I know you maddie

maddie prod. sustain

AngryBirds

9 strippers (onevirtue x goyxrd)

i was genuinely pissed the fuck off when i recorded this


internet gangster yo life for the taking
finna pull up to yo crib leave it vacant 
you is a Pussy that shit is a statement I hit you 1 time and u turn to a patient 
yes I am patient I’ll wait for my placement you'll mourn ur homie and make his arrangements 
I am a legend a goat in the making it’s fuck the world and leave em all on the pavement 

aye, whatchu gonna do when I black out?
imma threat, killing shit, imma act out 
think he tough, but he not, pull the tek out 
put his mouth on the curb so he can’t shout 

run it up, on my own shit, I can’t trust a hoe not even my own bitch 
coming up, with our own shit, we been at the top fuck wit us get ur face split 

slide down on yo block for that fuck shit 
you can hide but bitch we are coming 
fuck a knife grab the pipe we is gunning 
like yo bitch we pull up get bussin 

grave digger feel one wit the coffin 
carving, guts lookin like a pumpkin 
infrared getchu killed through the curtain 
aim it up, air it out that’s for certain, YUH, YUH

I GOT YO BLOOD ON MY HANDS x8

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