IceManeThaKingpin X JohnnyDe4D - Late Night [prod.Sk1nwalkr$hawtyy]

[LYRICS]
tell me how the fuck you maintain 
without these drugs up in my system i feel dead weight 
no life up in my chest and every step i fucking take
is like i’m walking on my way to hell, a sentencing 

so i’m just stickin to myself, just tryna get them dollars
i’m tryna make it out this fake ass town to the bahamas
sit on a pile of money, while my bitch is countin m’s
a private island, well secluded, i dont want no friends 

just wanna get high, take my brain into outer space
write raps and take that mothafuckin dope up to my face
stay dodging the public, i’m hooded up so i don’t catch no case
when i’m runnin out im keeping that blade cuz i’m not ever safe

i’m feelin a little bit under the weather, put me on a stretcher
i will never judge anybody that’s lesser cuz i’m not no better
i’m saying my piece at this point i’ll just roll on, not worth saying nothing 
cuz none of you listen, you rather be buzzin, ain’t up for discussion 
i know that they hate me, i heard the assumptions 

i look around and be a witness to them high tides 
them night time rolling cliqued up in them front lines
dollar signs, dollar signs on our fucking mind 
the only way to escape the pain is just wait your time 

nobody knows where we’re headed and just where we going 
i tell my boys we rolling out with just one fluid motion
one flick of my hand make the blunts switch
you can’t get into rotation, you can’t hang bitch

BURDEN

Jaded

crucifixion FT. JPX

Giving up

FUCK CASH (prod.mazebored)

$HOOT UP YOUR FUNERAL (XAVIERBUMM, ADAM THE SHINOBI)

DEATH OF A PIMP (ADAM THE SHINOBI, XAVIERBUMM)

MYSTICAL LOVE MIXTAPE

NOTHIN' TO LOSE NOTHIN' TO GAIN (XAVIERBUMM, ADAM THE SHINOBI)

TIME TO FEEL (XAVIERBUMM, ADAM THE SHINOBI)

Toke Zombie Verse:

Let them angels Sang
While that choppa rang
Middle finger up
To them lames
Light em up
Like a bolt
Feel the flame
Like some lightening mane
Now they walking down in shame
Feel the mutafuckin pain
This ain’t no game 2x/ Hook
Mutafuckas wanna test
This ain’t a contest
Put that boy in the dirt
Then he compress
Now his soul left
Now he rest
That fool was a wreck
Make it clear to these bitch ass haters like
Some specs
Talking down on my name
Get the check
These fools ain’t got no respect
Imma show em what’s next
Like collision it’s
gonna be a bloody mess
Neva the less
Got hittas moving like a game of chess
I don’t stress
Leave your identify an absence
All I do impress on my progress

Tokes verse :
Yeah
they thinking it’s a game
but it ain’t
Out the frame
with that mother fucking thang
thatlll rang
feel da pain
cannot change
I stay the same
untill I go out my brain
living insane
And get da pay Is all I know
every day high off the dro
Riding around with a loaded up colt giving no fuck about none of my foes dodging out five o when I ride hoe cannot find hope any more down out of luck n I don’t give a fuck ready to buck shots at a punk cop and it don’t stop bet ya know ima stay down you know that’s fasho coming up quick and don’t say it ain’t so bitch on my dick and she licking it slow busted my nut right down inda hoe throat
swallow it all don’t let nothing go
broads off the walls when fucking with joe
out of control and I’m letting you know that im doing this shit forreal
bitch I do not joke

Prod by. Veeko

Let Them Angels Sang (ft. Young Tokes) [Prod by. Veeko]

SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/album/6WwTsCnDalPj47c7e3U0a5?si=bXlbcKuSQ_WRTVAQBbc_wg

APPLE MUSIC: https://music.apple.com/us/album/madhouse-tha-set/1613238690?i=1613238691

2ND VERSE (KOSTA) -

BITCH I BE SPITTIN THAT FUEGO
STACKIN MY MONEY GETTIN PESOS

RUBBERBAND MONEY MY BANKROLLS
FUCKIN WIT ME N ITS CASE CLOSED

NIGGAS BE FAKIN LIKE LEGOS
RUN UP ON ME GET YA BRAINS BLOWN i said x3

GRIPPIN THAT TEC, AIM AT YO NECK
MADHOUSE IM REPPIN BITCH THROW UP YO SET

DONT DISRESPECT YOU BET COME CORRECT
LOAD UP THEM CHOPPAS N GET YO BLOCK WET

FUCK A VEST NIGGA I COME A YO NECK
MADHOUSE MY NIGGAS MANE MADHOUSE THA SET

ROLLIN UP BACKWOODS N POURIN THAT TEC
DRUGGY ASS NIGGAS WE GOT IT ON DECK

- 3RD VERSE (FIEND) -

PASS ME THE DRACO, MY NIGGAS DONT LAY LOW
FUCK HIDING THE BODY, THEY CALL ME EL CHAPO

MY NIGGAS THEY CAME WIT AKS N EXTENDOS
RUSSIAN ROULETTE HITTIN LINES OUT THE KILO

THESE FUCK NIGGAS SWITCHIN, THAT PUSSY UHH PEON
YOU GONE DIE PUSSY BOI, I PUT THAT ON MY TJONES

I KILL EVERYBODY BITCH I FEEL LIKE RAMBO
IN THA TRAPHOUSE WIT THE CLIPS LIKE IM BANDO

I RIP YA FUCKIN FLESH LIKE I AM A CANNIBAL
BITCH IM SO ACTIVE AND FUCK NIGGAS PITIFUL

IF I SHOOT IN YA FACE, ALL THESE NIGGAS CUTTHROAT
WANT ALL THE SMOKE PUSSY BITCH IM A PSYCHO

YUNG NIGGA SHOOTIN ARs AND A FUCK POE
DRAGGIN THE BODY BLOOD SMEARIN THE FUCKIN FLOOR x2

MADHOUSE THA SET (PROD. WHOSTEENO)

NOTHIN' TO LOSE NOTHIN' TO GAIN (XAVIERBUMM, ADAM THE SHINOBI)

AKUMA KLAN