My lyrics :
 
Pull up
Big whip
Shawty wanna fuck I  got gold on my necklace
Just might shoot everyone I’m reckless
 getting the cash while y’all niggas checkless
Posted on the block with a extended mags
I’ll Put he’s body in a fucking garbage bag
Niggas wanna talk but they talking for nothing 
If a nigga wanna smoke he get stabbed in the stomach
I gotta glock if he want clips just say it
Hollow bullets coming out of their faces 
I upgrade like transformer I changing 
I can not miss the rifle I’m scoping
High off the lean I go in slo motion 
Hop in the whip like I was in motion

Presidential ft. 83HADES

prod. rajaste
lil freestyle go share! i appreciate you all

[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

STREAM

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

EVRES - Take Me Away [sample].mp3

LXXIV x @83HADES - CUTLASS (Prod. $IREN)

WAR READY (PROD SOLSA)

(lyrics bitch)
pussy running with that semi
run up on me with that semi
fucking bullets i got plenty 
catching bodies bitch so many
swallow xannies with the henny
bitch i know it's fucking deadly
vision blurry nothing steady
kill me bitch im fucking ready

burn my skin i look like Freddy
yet like Jason with machetes 
and i'm sliding to your getty
hold my gun bitch it's too heavy
double D's not Ed or Eddy 
and they feel like fucking jelly
whip the stove until i'm sweaty
popping like a bouncing betty

RUN THAT SHIT OR YOU MIGHT GET SMOKED
RUN THAT SHIT OR YOU MIGHT GET SMOKED
RUN THAT SHIT OR YOU MIGHT GET SMOKED
RUN THAT SHIT OR YOU MIGHT GET SMOKED
RUN THAT SHIT OR YOU MIGHT GET SMOKED
RUN THAT SHIT OR YOU MIGHT GET SMOKED
RUN THAT SHIT OR YOU MIGHT GET SMOKED
RUN THAT SHIT OR YOU MIGHT GET SMOKED

wait what did i say again i forgot?

I WILL TURN YOUR SKULL TO A BOWL (PROD BITCHIGOTBAIL)

feat. https://soundcloud.com/83hades
prod. https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC9s7oNIkpvfkRegYSyBNHnA

BROC $TEEZY X 83HADES - CROWD CONTROL (PROD. MATHIASTYNER)

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

Spotify & Apple Music

LXXIV - aint been happy (demo) prod. mystxry

we're not the same [prod. syler]

FOLLOW ME ON INSTAGRAM @aka_lxxiv

FRDM: @frdmbeats
www.instagram.com/frdm_444/

[LYRICS]

fuck do you think I would do for that cake with a mask of my face imma run in that bank/
put me in a cage to contain all my rage I’m down for death, cause that’s my only fate/

infrared infrared, BEAMS/
hollows make his fuckin head lean/
hollow soul been sniffing drugs like a dog and sipping blood straight out the canteen/

my bullets do damage they penetrate quickly/
off with his head now his body lay stiffly
his brains on the floor you can see what he thinking his momma walk in and now she feeling sickly/

I just simply kill a fuck for his kidney/
black market giving more than jus pennies,
when I walk around they all moving real steady cause shit can go south in my park like I’m Kenny/

I was in class with the pills I was popping em,
oxycontin xanax bars where the problem is,
toting weapons throwing c’s like the vitamin,
I complied with all the violence no fighting it,
AHH!
imma fast release the demons,
surgically fuck up your life for no reason,
YUH!
I’m in this game for the freedom talk shit on my ops and talk shit on policemen

yuh, talk shit on my bro’s and you get the cannon/
I open you up like a fuckin canyon
I tend to go ghost like a fucking phantom
we the beautiful people like Marilyn Manson

step over the line you fuck! x4

StepOverTheLine 2 [prod. FRDM] (LYRICS IN DESC.)

"MONK"

LYRICS:

I'M GON' BEAT HIS BRAINS,
OUT HIS MOTHERFUCKIN' HEAD
HOPE SOMEBODY TRY ME,
I COULD SKIN 'EM, LIKE A DOG
WHAT YOU PEOPLE WANT,
GET ME IN THE DARK
I AIN'T FUCKIN' WORRIED,
ALL YOU DO IS FUCKING BARK

I CALLED YOU MY FRIEND FOR FUCKING WHAT SO YOU COULD FLIP THE SCRIPT
LET ME CATCH YOU TALKIN' BOUT MY NAME,
ONE MORE FUCKING TIME
BITCH I KNOW EXACTLY WHERE YOU STAY,
WANT THAT ISSUE NOW?
I MIGHT DROP A THOUSAND ON A K,
JUST TO KNOCK HIM OUT

BET IT'S FUCK THE FUCKING COPS UNTIL I LAY YOU OUT
BET YOU HATE THE FEDS, TILL I HIT YOUR FUCKING PARENTS HOUSE
BET YOU FUCKING PUNK UNTIL I SHOW YOU WHAT MY DOGS DO
BET YOU FUCKING TOUGH UNTIL I MAKE YOU FUCKING PISS YOURSELF

I'M GON' BEAT HIS BRAINS,
OUT HIS MOTHERFUCKIN' HEAD
HOPE SOMEBODY TRY ME,
I COULD SKIN 'EM, LIKE A DOG
WHAT YOU PEOPLE WANT,
GET ME IN THE DARK
I AIN'T FUCKIN' WORRIED,
ALL YOU DO IS FUCKING BARK

PUNK [PROD. VENTING PALACE]

RVMAN
@rvmancollective
LXXIV: @adam-vanscoyk
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TR3: @cursedones
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we're not the same [prod. syler]

LXXIV

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