i'm sorry bitch i'm not ur dad, u broke and u makin' me sad i wanna go stomp on ya head

Genocide >:)

2K FREESTYLE (feat. Lil Darkie)-Lazy3x

BARSFAT! (FT. LIL DARKIE) (Prod. Mutru)

CARBON IN MY BODY! 

LYRICS:
blckk:
bitch im coughing up everything i intake these days
everything else don’t matter to me
spent my time getting fucked up anyway so I don’t really care what you want me to be 

I can’t live my life without my drugs am I alright uh

I can’t take your word so I just kill you out of spite uh

if that shit don’t end my life taking that just don’t feel right okay

fuck up out my face I feel like shit but im alright im straight 

fuck wit me now if you feel like it’s right
nothing you do gon’ change how I feel
did all this shit to myself out of spite
can’t go to sleep less I got it at night

bitch I get nicc sick cause I hate me I don’t give a fuck if you don’t like me
I despise me so it’s likely that I feel the same about you bitch 
I get nicc sick cause I hate me 
bitch fuck em all I’m never gettin clean
I hate me
I hate me
I hate me
I hate me 
fuck

LIL DARKIE:
I HATE YOU 
I HATE YOU
TOBACOO
WITH K2

ILL SPRAY YOU 
YOU BITCH NIGGA
UNLOAD ONE 
THEN SWITCH TRIGGAS

YOULL FUCK AROUND AND KILL ME
FUCK AROUND AND THROW A SEMI
SHOOTING UP LIKE I WAS DEMI
HENNY MIXING WITH THE REMY

ELBOWING ARTHRITIS
MAKE GOLD LIKE MIDAS 
PROVIDE US WITH GUIDANCE  
DEVIDE US WITH VIOLENCE

BRONCHITIS THEY KILL US IN SILENCE
THAT’S SCIENCE CANT HAVE A RELIANCE
ON ANY ALLIANCE 
COMPLIANCE THAT’S NADA
SEE MAYANS ON BLOTTER 
LIKE POTTER GRIP A STICK AND I SHOT HER
GET HOTTER

LIGHT BLUNT UP
ILL SMOKE TIL THE SUN UP
GET DONE UP WHEN I HOLD MY GUN UP
HE SAID THAT THAT’S ENOUGH
IM SLAYING A TON OF YOU BITCHES LIKE CIGARETTE
NICOTINE GUILLOTINE LUNGS LIKE SILHOUETTE

SUCKING ON FIRE HE GONNA CLOUD MY WAY 
DUCKING SOBREITY COMING ROUND MY WAY 
FUCKING DONT LIE TO ME BITCH I WANT THAT FIX
JUULING IN PRIVACY AND I FEEL LIKE SHIT

GO ON DIET LIKE I DONT FEEL REAL SWEEL
HOE BETTER BE QUIET AQUIRE WHAT THEY SELL
ALL NIGGAS SHOULD TRY IT SO YOU CAN FIND YOUR HELL
THE BIGGER THE RIOT YOU BET ALIGN YOURSELF

IM NIC SICK
IM NIC SICK
SHE LICKING ON MY DICK TIP

FLICK BIC
ITS LIT
NOW I CAN GET NIC SICK

NIC SICK 
NIC SICK
FUCK YOU BITCH IM NIC SICK

NIC SICK 
NIC SICK
FUCK YOU BITCH IM NIC SICK

NiCSiCK (FT. BLCKK)(PROD. WENDIGO)

SANTA (FEAT. LIL DARKIE X ROYALTY THE KIDD)

[2019]
FT. & PROD. @lildvrkie

SMALL DARK ONE:
FUCK, FUCK, FUCK
KEEP A READY GLOCK
DEMI SHOT UP
AND THE MEDI GOT
HER BEFORE SHE BELLYFLOPPED
INTO HER DEMISE
IT'S A SIN TO TELL A LIE
I BE PLOTTIN ON THE PIE
INSIDE THE WINDOW LIKE A FLY, BITCH
I CAN FEEL THE BRAIN BEHIND MY EYES SWITCH OFF
BITCH SOFT, I WANTED TO DIE
AND FIND THIS SHIT LOST
PiTBOSS!
I'M A MUTHAFUCKIN PiTBOSS!
TOSS YA OUT THE MOSH
SHOUTOUT PEARS, SHOUTOUT RICK ROSS

BMG:
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT
PUSSY GOT A STICK IN HIS ESOPHAGUS, I'M OFF IT
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT
OF THE BOX, IT'S A LOT
WHEN YOU GOT SUMN TO OFFER
ALL YA THOUGHTS IN A POT
IN DA DUMPSTER, WHY YOU COVERIN YA FACE?
CAUSE YA FAKE, ALWAYS HATIN FROM ANOTHER DIFFERENT STATE
TAKE A DAY
THINK ABOUT WHAT YA SAYIN
IMA FUCK ON YA MUTHAFUCKIN FACE
IMA DEMONSTRATE YA MUTHAFUCKIN FAILINGS
TAKE IT AWAY, ALL OF DA FUCK SHIT
RUNNIN IN A CIRCLE, STAY FORGETTIN THAT YOU LOST IT
YOU GON LET ME OUT
IF YOU KNOW WHATS GOOD FOR YA
BOY YOU FUCKIN WIT A PiTBOSS!
HIT DA GROUND WIT YO KNEES FO DA PiTBOSS!
GETTIN CIVIL FO DA BITCH SO YOU A BIT LOST
MOFUCKA YOU GON GET WHAT YO BITCH WANT
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT

pitboss! (ft. Lil Darkie) (prod. brahman)

IMMA SAY THIS CUZ IG KEEP FLAGGING ME
NO I NOT A NAZI. I'M A LOVE NAZI. 
AS IN I FORCEFULLY SPREAD MY REGIME OF LOVE

LYRICS:

BITCH IM SMOKING GAS IN MY CHAMBERS LIKE IT’S THE HOLOCAUST
PULL UP WITH A K ON MY RIFLE THAT’S WHAT THE HOLO COST

TEACHER SAID YOU WONT BE SUCCESSFUL MAKING THOSE ANIMATIONS
SHUT YO APPLE EATING ASS UP AND DO SOME LAMINATIONS


I TEAR A PAGE OUT THE BIBLE IF I BE OUT OF PAPERS
IDLE NIGGAS WORSHIPING IDOLS PUT ACID IN YO WAFERS

PASTOR SAID YOU WONT BE SUCCESSFUL GETTING THAT BOOMING
DID I ASK YA PUSSY NIGGA YOU A HUMAN…


AND IMMA BE A STAR SOON
WAVY LIKE A,HAB HIT THAT NIGGA WITH THE HARPOON
SAVE ME I MAY, HAVE PULLED THE TRIGGA ATE SOME HARD SHROOMS
MAYBE IM FA,DED BUT I WIGGLE LIKE A CARTOON

YEAH, IIIIIII FEEL LIKE A CARTOON

I’M IN YO DEVICES
PERPETUATE YOUR VICES
IN CRISIS BUT IM THE NICEST
ALWAYS EAT YOUR FOOD WITH SPICES

PAY ATTENTION TO THE PRICES
DONT BE MADE INTO A SUCKA
YOU WONT HAVE ENOUGH FOR SUPPER
KEEP YA NUMBERS ON THE UPPER

TUPPO-WEAR EATING 
MY SEATING STEADY ON THE CARPET
I PARK IT AND THEN I SPARK IT
NO MARKETING HITTING TARGETS

I HIT LIKE GUITAR PICK
THAT STRUMMING OR LIKE DRUM
THAT BE GUNNING YOU DOWN FO FUN
I CHUCKLE AND THEN I RUN

RUN UP I DUMP IT OUT
HE WANNA THUMP IT OUT 
COKE IN A MOUNTAIN
MY BITCH GOTTA LUMP IT OUT

DONT DO NO ARGUMENTS 
PULL UP NO PARKING IT
YOU HEAR THE SOUND
WHEN MY NIGGAS IS SPARKING IT

I GOT TWO HANDS ON THAT BITCH I WONT DOUBLE BACK
I GOT THAT COOKIE IT DOUBLE WRAP

I GOT GELATO IN CUBAN TOBACCO
I POPPED A NEW BOTTLE AND BLEW OUT HER BACK HOE


I ACT LIKE A WACKO
I SPIT LIKE IM CHEWING ON YOU AND DONT KNOW WHAT
TO DO WITH THE GOO
YOU A SLIMEY ASS NIGGA YOU DRIP LIKE A GARBAGE BAG
TRY ME ILL ALWAYS PULL UP WITH A LARGER MAG

BUILT LIKE AN ARMORY
NIGGAS GOT NO CHACE OF HARMING ME
SMOKE UP A GARDEN G
I THINK IT HARDEN ME
I AM NOT HURTING MY PAIN IS TOO FAR TO SEE
BITCH IF WE KICK IT NO WAY YOU SAY NAW TO WEED


OR TO POPPING A BOTTLE
WE POP HIM HE WADDLE
I AINT NEVER DODDLE
IM KICKING THE THROTTLE
WHILE FUCKING A MODEL
I STAY AS DRAWING
YO LIFE IS NOVEL
AND MOST OF IT AWFUL

NOBODY READ   NO MORE I STAY ON THE SCREEN YOU WHORE
YOU PAY TO GET TO SEEN
YOU POOR
DONT PLAY FOR NO TEAM
IM BORED

TALKING THAT SHIT YO LIP LOOK LIKE AN ASSHOLE
WALK IN THAT BITCH SHOOT THE BRICKS OUT YO CASTLE
YOU ONE DEM NIGGA NOT PURSE IT’S A SATCHEL
THAT SHIT A PURSE BUT IT’S LESS OF A HASSLE

WHY IT GOT TASSELS?

WHY IT GOT TASSELS ON IT?
I WONT PASS THE CHRONIC TO YA
SUPER SONIC HOOVER
VACCUM BITCH
I PACK HER SMACKING LIPS
MY DICK ATTACK HER 
SLIP INSIDE HER BACKEND QUICK

STACKING CHIPS LIKE IT’S A PRINGLE CAN 
LET’S GET IT CRACKING BITCH NIGGA BRING IT THEN

BRING IT THEN

BITCH IM SMOKING GAS IN MY CHAMBERS LIKE IT’S THE HOLOCAUST


BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE

BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE
BITCH IM FEELING GREAT

BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE
BITCH IM FEELING GREAT
CHOP STICK GET ATE
FUCK YO FATE
CHANGE YO FUCKING STATE

UNDER SEWER GRATES
PUT THE STOCK UP TO MY WAIST
I MAKE YOU FLIP
LIKE A CAKE
FUCK YO ZIP YO COOKIE FAKE

I TEND TO TRIP 
WHEN I BAKE
PUT TOBACCO IN MY FACE
BITCH OFF THE RIP
I BE LACED
GO OUTSIDE AND CATCH A CASE

THE PUSSY WET 
FROM THE MACE
RIOT DYING IN THE STREET
KEEP UP THE PACE
FUCK YOU SLOWING FOR WE RACING
ON OUR FEET
WE MOVE WITH HASTE


I’M AMAZED
ALL THESE NIGGAS FALLING OFF
FREE FOURTEEN 
ALL THESE OTHER RAPPERS SOFT
SPIDER GANG
CHOPPA COUGH

BITCH ON PAPER I LOOK GREATER THAN PRESIDENTS
SET PREPOSTEROUS PRECEDENTS
GOT A ROSTER OF RESONANCE COPPER?
BOTHER THE RESIDENTS PROPER
STOCKING YOUR EVIDENCE LOCKER
MEDICINE SET IN’LL STOP YOUR
HEAD IN A DROPPER
I KEEP THE LEAD IN A YAPPA
I GET TO POPPING YA TOP OR
YA LEGS AND SEVER SPIT RED 
AND I DROP YA 
DEAD AND IN HEAVEN WITH PAPA

(I WRITE TOO MANY LYRICS FOR SOUNDCLOUD TO HANDLE)

HOLOCAUST (PROD. WENDIGO/LiL CUBENSiS)

HUMAN RACE (FT. BMG/LIL DARKIE) (PROD. CAUTION)

FUCK 12 FREESTYLE (SCOOBY DOO DEATH SHIT PT. 3) FT. LIL DARKIE (PROD. WENDIGO)

ORDER: CUBENSIS, SOLSA, WENDIGO x3 
LYRICS:
MY GOD IS REALER THAN YOURS!
HE SAYS WHAT I IS DO IS RIGHT
THAT I SHOULD FIGHT IF HEAVEN POURS!
I AM VERY VERY SORRY
MY APOLOGIES
FOR COMING OFF SO HARSHLY

IMPART ME
SECOND CHANCE
SO I CAN DANCE THE WAY YOU WANT ME
YOU NAZI

GOT ME!
TAKE A LOT MORE THAN THAT TO TOP ME
SOFT AINT WHAT IM MADE OF
YOURE THE ONE ACTING LIKE ADOLF
COCKY

WAY THAT YOU GOOSE STEPPING
WAY THAT YOU LOOSE LIPPING
TALKING BOUT WHO TRIPPING
TALKING BOUT WHO TO SHOVE UNDER THE BUS
AND WHO ALL OF US TRUST THAT WE SHOULDNT 
THIS JUST IN
LIL DARKIE IS RACIST
SPREADING THE MESSAGE OF SATAN WITH FACES
BLACKER THAN ANY OF US PROLLY ARE
BUT IM STILL OFFENDED CUZ IM A RETARD

HE TRYNA BE HARD
WE TRYNA BE SAFE
BY MAKING IT HARD
FOR YOU TO CREATE
NIGGAS THAT HEARD OF ME FIGHT AND DEBATE
I DONT DESERVE NOT ONE WORD OF THE HATE

MIND CONTROL
MY THOUGHTS ARE MINE TO HOLD
DOWN IN MY SPINAL CORD
BITCH THIS AINT MY FINAL FORM

I GOT NO TIME FOR YOU PUPPETS
TAKE YO OPINION AND SHOVE IT
I KEEP MY SPIRIT ABOVE IT
IM TAKING CRITICISM IF IT ISNT IGNORANT
IM NOT CONCERNED WITH FITTING IT HIT IT DIFFERENT
IM A CARTOON
BUT NIGGAS DOING MORE PRETENDING THAN ME
BITCHES ACT OFFENDED GET BANNED ON IG
YOU DONT GOTTA BE A HATER YOU DONT LIKE ME
WHY I KEEP A GRIN ON MY FACE ON MY TEETH

ALL THESE NIGGAS MAD THEY AINT EATING LIKE CONCENTRATION CAMPS
CUT YOURSELF ESCAPING FROM LEAVING OVER THE NATION FENCE
MOST THESE NIGGAS FAKING NOT WORKING IM PUTTING THEM ASIDE
SMOKE UNTIL THERE’S NOTHING REMAINING I CALL IT GENOCIDE

PHONY ASS NIGGAS PLOTTING WOAH
FRUITY NIGGAS ACTING ROTTEN, SO
ON YO SHIT NIGGA YOU NOT BEEN, HOE
I AINT EVEN THINK OF STOPPING, THO

-

IMMA FUCK AROUND AND TIMMY TURNER TO THE TIPPY TOP
I WONDER IF THESE NIGGAS REALLY GRIP THESE GLOCKS, TRIPPIN 
ACID LIPPING FLACID DICKING TIL SHE GIMME TOP UH HUH

SKIPPING TO THE STORE I GOT A RED HOOD ON
SALVIA WE RIPPING OUT A TEN FOOT BONG

THERES A BITCH INSIDE MY HOUSE SHE KEEP ON SAYING SHE IN PAIN
YEAH SHES SITTING ON MY COUCH WITH BURNING NEEDLES IN HER BRAIN
DIVINORUM IN HER VEINS

GUESS SHE WAS ON LEXAPRO
THE COMBO MADE HER GO INSANE

SHE FEEL CALMER ON COCAINE
(TRUE STORY)
DONT RAP FOR FAME
(TOO WHOREY)
BITCH WHATCHU SAYIN IM SUPER SAIYAN YOU SUPER PLAIN
(ROOT FOR ME)

I TAKE MY PAIN 
MAKE THE MUSIC
PLANT A BOMB
CANT DEFUSE IT
I AM CALM 
I AM LUCID
THEY BETTING ON
THAT HE LOSE IT
NEVER HAD IT TO START WITH

BREAK YOU LIKE USING GUITAR PICK
CONSTIPATED ALWAYS MAKING THAT HARD SHIT
CONTEMPLATED TAKING NIGGAS REAL FAR SHIT
THINGS HAPPEN NIGGAS SWITCH YOU EVOLVE WITH

TIME MOVING
RHYME SMOOTH AND
STAY FOCUSED YOU WILL SHINE THREW SIN
STREET TACOS GET SOME DIMES
WHOS IN
KNOW A NIGGA THEW THE
LIME JUICE IN

I KNOW HOW TO LIVE
I KNOW HOW TO DIE TOO
YOU COULD JUMP OFF A BUILDING
EAT MUSHROOM FOR HEALING
PUT ACID IN YOUR EYES TOO

IMMA FUCK AROUND AND TIMMY TURNER TO THE TIPPY TOP
I WONDER IF THESE NIGGAS REALLY GRIP THESE GLOCKS TRIPPIN 
ACID LIPPING FLACID DICKING TIL SHE GIMME TOP
WHIPPING UP MY VISIONS HUMANS LISTEN TO THE SHIT I DROP

-

WHAT GOES AROUND COMES AROUND
GOES AROUND COMES AROUND
GOES AROUND COME BACK TO YOU
MY MOMMA TOLD ME THAT WAS TRUE
PEOPLE REMEMBER LIKE ELEPHANTS DO

PEOPLE FORGET ALL THE ELEMENTS TOOOO
LIVING AND BREATHING SUCCEEDING AT MUSIC
AT LEADING THE CREW WITH A PASSION THESE NIGGAS AINT MOVE 
CUZ THEY CRASHING AND TALENT THEY RATIONING

ILL GET A BAT I MIGHT BASH HIM IN
GRIPPING A BLADE AND IM SLASHING HIM 
HAPPEN TO YOU
I PULL UP ON EM NO MASKING IM
SMOKING THAT DOPE UP IN LASSEN
WITH DRAIN THE SWAMP BLASTING IM COO

IM ON THE BEACH UP IN TAHOE
PACKING THAT THC INSIDE A RAW CONE
ILL BE HAPPY WHEN IT’S ALL GONE
MARY JANE ANSWER WHENEVER SHE CALLED ON

I HAD TO FALL DOWN IM SMOKING TOO MUCH
FOLD UP A POST IT IM SMOKING A BLUE CRUTCH
I DO NOT DO DUTCH I DONT DO BACKWOODS
GRABBA LEAF ONLY TOBACCO THAT SMACK GOOD

I FUCKED THAT BITCH IN THE SAFEWAY
7:00 AM AND IM HAVING A GREAT DAY
IM PUTTING ON WEIGHT LIKE IM TAY-K
ANIME RAPPER YOU SOUND LIKE A BEYBLADE

(SORRY)

GENOCIDE (PROD. WENDIGO/LiL CUBENSiS/SOLSA)

LYRICS: 

EDDISON:
sending fuckin shots at your family cause i can’t fucking find you, 
where the fuck you runnin runnin runnin runnin, 
put the pussy on a mop stick and drag it, 
my bitch look like a bone 
but my gang gang gang make that bitch look like a dragon,
stop actin like you niggas on some sad shit, that’s fag shit, 
pop off in this bitch and make it silent, they hidin from us, 
don’t listen to em they been lyin to us, 
bitch it’s lil double d they dyin to dive into us

FLVCO:
Like Shark 
Water Park 
Wit Father Get Dark 
slaughter 
heart wit potter
No party 
Bitch face falls gone gnarly 
And I️ pull up wit my niggas wtf where’s darkie 

DARKIE:
3 guns 
i walked in with like 3 guns
not 4 guns
might be fun
to flip these wrapped up tree tons
a sewer peasant whore son

i fuck your bitch from boredom
i nut and tell her you’re done
booty black and blue like cordon
you be stacking nonimportance 
watch where you stepping it’s slippery
smoking that hickory 
packing artillery 
special delivery
your bitch’s sliver it smell like a fishery
she was a bitch to me
talking so bitterly
fuck all these niggas cuz they be on trickery 
spreading that misery 
cooking you busily
like a rotisserie 
I’m passing rappers leave them in periphery

history

i pity the fool like mr T
and yo dirty crib need mr clean
would yo smelly ass drink listerine
and yo reggie weed aint doing shit to me
i aint even cough antihistamine
he a whole fiend cuz he miss the lean
fucking old bitches like sister jean
you a hoe

spider gang nigga
spider gang nigga
spider gang nigga shit

wider fangs
where the lighter bangs
making brighter thangs
wit a bic

BRUEGHELIAN PANDEMONIUM (PROD. LiL CUBENSiS)

DANCE MOTHER FUCKER MOVE YOUR PANTS!

LYRICS:

BOY YOU ACTING LIKE A DUMB ASS NIGGA
BITCH STOP SITTING ON YA THUMB ASS NIGGA
RUN
RUN TIL YOU’RE DONE ASS NIGGA
GET THE FUCK OFF OF YO BUM ASS NIGGA

HUH, MY MOMMA PLAYED BOB MARELY
YUH, HE WAS SMOKING GRASS LIKE BARLEY
PULL THE FUCK UP BIG CHOPPER LIKE A HARLEY
(GNARLY) BITCH I FEEL LIKE CHRIS FARLEY!


NOT SUPPOSED TO FUCK WITH NO BITCH ASS NIGGAS
WHAT THE FUCK EVEN IS A BITCH ASS NIGGA?

ON TOO MANY DRUGS TO CARE ABOUT WHAT YOU ON ABOUT
TOO MANY DRUGS TO REMEMBER WHAT THE SONG ABOUT

OOGA OOGA BOOGA LIKE OOGA BOOGA LIKE OOGA NIGGA
KNEW HER FROM THE SEWER I GREW LIKE TUBA SHE BLEW A NIGGA

RUNNING DOWN THE STREET IN MY UNDERWEAR I’M A CAR NIGGA
SUN IS ON MY MEAT IM A HUMAN BEING, I ARE NIGGA


AM HERE, AS IN NOT A FAKE ASS NIGGA
AINT NOBODY CARE ABOUT YO CAKE ASS NIGGA

WHAT YOU COPPIN THAT FIGURES!
GET TO HOPPING LIKE TIGGER,

TIGER
MOTHER FUCKER I AM A FIGHTER

BRIGHTER
OPEN YO MIND UP WIDER

YUH!
MOTHER FUCKER WHERE IS MY LIGHTER?

YUH
MOTHER FUCKER WHERE IS MY LIGHTER?
I GOT NO TIME CUZ I GOT NO WRITER!

I GOT NO TIME I BE SELF ANIMATING
I’D RATHER DO IT MYSELF THAN BE WAITING

IM WITH MY NIGGAS WE SIPPING THAT HENNESSY
LIKE MEN IN BLACK IT BE WIPING YO MEMORY

YUH
IM IN ALL BLACK LIKE THE MATRIX
PUSSY ASS NIGGAS AINT SHIT AND THEY HATE THIS

IM IN ALL BLACK LIKE TRINITY
BITCH YOU GO 100? BITCH IM GOING TO INFINITY

IM IN ALL BLACK LIKE NEO
CANT FUCK WITH NO HOE I FEEL LIKE D-LO

IM IN ALL BLACK LIKE KEANU
IMMA GO FAR BITCH IM TRYNA GO BEYOND YOU

AROUND YOU 
I COULD GO UNDER IF I NEED TO

BREATHE TOO SLOW THEN A NIGGA TURN SEE THROUGH

TOO HOT FOR A NIGGA THINK WE COOL

YOU AINT GETTING NOTHING FROM A NIGGA FOR FREE FOOL


IM IN ALL BLACK
IM IN ALL BLACK
IM IN ALL BLACK
IM IN ALL BLACK

IM IN ALL BLACK LIKE AN AGENT
BUT AINT NO FED I BE IN THE PIT RAGING

PATIENT
LIL NIGGA PLEASE BE PATIENT
GOT UP ON STAGE RIGHT UP OUT OF THE BASEMENT
CRACKS

IM IN ALL BLACK
IM IN ALL BLACK
IM IN ALL BLACK
IM IN ALL BLACK

IM IN ALL BLACK LIKE DARK ONE
WILL SMITCH GRIPPING THAT CRICKET LIKE DART GUN
SPARK ONE

ALL BLACK (PROD. WENDIGO)

CODEINE ON A CAMEL FEAT. LIL DARKIE & AM (CO PROD. EYESBEELOW)

PROD & LYRICS:
PROD (IN ORDER):

DUEY DIRTY
WENDIGO X CHRIST DILLINGER
SOLSA
LUISPRODUCEDIT
CXRPSE
THRAXX
CRMSYN
DARKIE
SONNATIC
MUPPY
LIL CUBENSIS

https://genius.com/Lil-darkie-death-squad-lyrics

DEATH SQUAD

VIDEO : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_-rzokpmaiU

BARSFAT! (FT. LIL DARKIE) (Prod. Mutru)

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