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BITCH I'M FROM TEXAS EP

SHUTUP LIL BITCH (FEAT. AUXXK) // PROD. CITR3S

Smoke It Off 2

Quarter Past 3 (Feat. Pat Ron) // Feat. Sproutz

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i remember (feat. chloe jobin) // prod. sproutz

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Like A Roach (Feat. Lil Texxan) // Prod. Dielog

5am In OKC

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lyrics:
Bitch I'm from The Funk
Dirty like my trunk
Creeping up your block
We don't give a fuck
Bitch I'm from The Funk
Hit 'em with the pump
Seen 'em then we dumped
We don't stop for nothing
Bitch I'm from The Funk
Dirty like my trunk
Creeping up your block
We don't give a fuck
Bitch I'm from The Funk
Hit 'em with the pump
Seen 'em then we dumped
We don't stop for nothing

My 240 the same age, I need a manifold
Had to stretch the 1000, now it take off like a rocket ship
Know I got a bounty, well good luck with trying to take me in
I bought a lot of shit but I don't ever put my name on it, just safety pins
Solo when I'm riding, I don't trust 'em staying quiet
I been busting down the highway, bob and weaving like I'm Tyson
Ain't no face, I'll fucking fight it, bet the cop don't make the trial
Bet his ass don't see tomorrow if he thinks about testifying
Man I love it when they bust a bitch, I'm pulling over innocent
Soon as they shut they door, I crank my shit, and leave the smoke with him
They ain't gonna catch me, they ain't even gonna try with this
Report that hoe stolen, new whip, now I'm gonna bag the bitch

Bitch I'm from The Funk
Dirty like my trunk
Creeping up your block
We don't give a fuck
Bitch I'm from The Funk
Hit 'em with the pump
Seen 'em then we dumped
We don't stop for nothing
Bitch I'm from The Funk
Dirty like my trunk
Creeping up your block
We don't give a fuck
Bitch I'm from The Funk
Hit 'em with the pump
Seen 'em then we dumped
We don't stop for nothing
Bitch I'm from The Funk

From The Phonk // Prod. Sproutz

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lyrics:
Hat to the back like Ash, Nintendo
Them boys mad, say my whips rentals
Even then bitch, I'm still in them
They some kids, I don't play with them
Triple digits if I'm sentenced
This ain't no shit I can play with
Stashed in the back, cash incognito
Pass it to ASHXS, watch him speed off

We've been, uh, following this for the past 10 minutes
Actually trying to catch up with this
What we understand, this is a Dodge Challenger, uh, and it is a Hellcat
707 horsepower motor in this car, and obviously doing way faster than

Hat to the back like Ash, Nintendo
Them boys mad, say my whips rentals
Even then bitch I'm still in them
They some kids, I don't play with them
Triple digits if I'm sentenced
This ain't no shit I can play with
Stashed in the back, cash incognito
Pass it to ASHXS, watch him speed off
Hat to the back like Ash, Nintendo
Them boys mad, say my whips rentals
Even then bitch I'm still in them
They some kids, I don't play with them
Triple digits if I'm sentenced
This ain't no shit I can play with
Stashed in the back, cash incognito
Pass it to ASHXS, watch him speed off

I'm on e, but my gas tank full bitch
I don't play, nah, I don't shoot shit
You know me motherfucker, I'm a fool with it
Talking to laws, still keeping my cool with it
Drugs on my ballsack, buns in my backpack
Full ass gas tank, guns in my girl bag
Another couple grand in the glove stashed
Another couple grams in my girl stashed
Motherfuckers wanna see me crash so damn bad
I don't burn bitch, Ash got chef hands
I don't run bitch, unless you policeman
Heard that R1 take off real fast
Heard your boy got caught up real bad
I don't care, I don't wanna hear that
We race chops round here, we the big bad
All we really need's a few switches and a hellcat

As we look at these pictures, as ark says, he is so out there
Hpd helicopter has lost the guy
We've kinda lost him at this point, cause well, he's simply going too fast
It's hard to keep up with him
That vehicle is clearly going at least 110 miles an hour

Hat to the back like Ash, Nintendo
Them boys mad, say my whips rentals
Even then bitch, I'm still in them
They some kids, I don't play with them
Triple digits if I'm sentenced
This ain't no shit I can play with
Stashed in the back, cash incognito
Pass it to ASHXS, watch him speed off
Hat to the back like Ash, Nintendo
Stashed in the back, cash incognito
Hat to the back like Ash, Nintendo
Stashed in the back, cash incognito
Hat to the back like Ash, Nintendo
Stashed in the back, cash incognito
Hat to the back like Ash, Nintendo
Pass it to ASHXS, watch him speed off

It's almost hard to keep up with him, and especially as he's moving 
Into this very heavily wooded area there buried behind the trees
But we've kinda lost him at this point, cause well, he's simply going too fast
Yeah, he really is
HPD helicopter has lost the guy

Incognito // Prod. Sproutz

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lyrics:
I know you hate me, I know you mean it
I know you hate me, hate me
I know you want me, I know you need it
I know you want me, I know you want me

Shut up shut up shut up shut up
Shut up shut up, shut the fuck up
Shut up shut up shut up shut up
Shut up before you get fucked up
Shut up shut up shut up shut up
Shut up shut up, shut the fuck up
Shut up shut up shut up shut up
Shut up before you get fucked up
Shut up shut up shut up shut up
Shut up shut up, shut the fuck up
Shut up shut up shut up shut up
Shut up before you get fucked up
Shut up shut up shut up shut up
Shut up shut up, shut the fuck up
Shut up shut up shut up shut up
Shut up before you get fucked up

I know you hate me
I know you mean it
I know you love me
I know you feel it
I know you want me
I know you need it
I know you love me
I know you hate it

Walked in on ten with a ten off ten
New beige Mercedes with the pitch black tint
You say I'm crazy, I say you bitches
You say you say, I say you tripping
Stay out my way when I sip Henny
I can't get paid, then it ain't my business
My head so big that I can't rock fitted
My bitch so bad, gotta count my blessings

I know you hate me
I know you mean it
I know you love me
I know you feel it
I know you want me
I know you need it
I know you love me
I know you hate it

Shut up shut up shut up shut up
Shut up shut up, shut the fuck up
Shut up shut up shut up shut up
Shut up before you get fucked up
Shut up shut up shut up shut up
Shut up shut up, shut the fuck up
Shut up shut up shut up shut up
Shut up before you get fucked up
Shut up shut up shut up shut up
Shut up shut up, shut the fuck up
Shut up shut up shut up shut up
Shut up before you get fucked up
Shut up shut up shut up shut up
Shut up shut up, shut the fuck up
Shut up shut up shut up shut up
Shut up before you get fucked up

STFU // PROD. SPROUTZ

KILL YOURSELF // PROD. SPROUTZ

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lyrics:
You're gonna love me bitch

You're gonna love me bitch, you're gonna die for me, aye
You're gonna take my shit, you're gonna ride for me, aye
You're gonna do my dirt, you're gonna die for me, aye
You're gonna preach my shit, you're gonna lie for me, aye
You're gonna love me bitch, you're gonna die for me, aye
You're gonna take my shit, you're gonna ride for me, aye
You're gonna do my dirt, you're gonna die for me, aye
You're gonna preach my shit, you're gonna lie for me

I know they'll believe about anything that I say
I know they'll do just about anything all for me
I know that they think I'm always right, I'm the way
Yeah, your bitch ain't coming home tonight, let us pray
I just hit 150 on the George Bush turnpike
I don't stop for shit, I make them turn off their lights
I just dropped them bags off and ran three red lights
I just got them packs off, I got them the same night
Know that she my stash, so she keeping her ass tight
Know that he my brass, so he keep him and allaby
I won't ever crash because the kid, he know how to slide
Covered all my tats, can't ID me bitch, I'm a god

You're gonna love me bitch, you're gonna die for me, aye
You're gonna take my shit, you're gonna ride for me, aye
You're gonna do my dirt, you're gonna die for me, aye
You're gonna preach my shit, you're gonna lie for me, aye
You're gonna love me bitch, you're gonna die for me, aye
You're gonna take my shit, you're gonna ride for me, aye
You're gonna do my dirt, you're gonna die for me, aye
You're gonna preach my shit, you're gonna lie for me

God Is A Narcissist // Prod. Sproutz

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ashxs season is upon us

lyrics:

Y'all thought I fell off, but tell the truth boy, I just been sleepin
I went too hard for way too god damn long, yeah I needed jesus
My foot on their necks way too god damn long, yeah I gave them breathers
Ya baby mom's a squirter dawg, yeah she ain't know either
You can not kill me bitch, there's a reason why you can't run into me
I know you envy me, you don't even be in the places I be
I mean that mentally, you ain't ever gonna know peace like me
Why you tryna be like me? You ain't even up enough to beef with me
Y'all like my singin shit, y'all got an album, just gimme a few more weeks
Know that y'all like when I'm screaming at bitches, I got y'all a few more, please
What you gonn get from me, cause none of y'all ever did shit for me
These rappin ass kids, they ain't shit to me, if you live with ya bitch, you a bitch to me
Yeah, been M.I.A, I left LA, I'm back in the South now
Had to get right, switch it all up, I'll beat ya ass southpaw
Kid done went clean, but don't get it twisted, I'm still an outlaw
Yeah, I do it all, and for this next trick, I'll pick it right back up
The city miss me like you miss her dawg, you can pick her back up
Y'all been beefin over bitches while I been gone, should've got ya bag up
Seen that lil run you had didn't last long, couldn't get the tracks up
Now that daddy's back home, imma tell ya moms, 'babe we need to wrap up

Reckless, ruthless, wretched
Still fuckin my exes, still posted up in Texas
I ain't been out west in a couple months cause the debt still ain't ready
Used to be where the money's at, now I'm onto shit much better
But still stupid, reckless, ruthless, wretched
Still fuckin my exes, still posted up in Texas
I ain't been out west in a couple months cause the debt still ain't ready
Used to be where the money's at, now I'm onto shit much better
I'm still stupid

FROM THE PHONK EP

Daddy’s Back // Prod. Sproutz

Lover Boy

real name (prod. gunnar)

you know we had to sample that shit

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LSDREAM$ (FEAT. NVTVS) (PROD. SPROUTZ & LXTUS)

Phases

gone too long (feat. spaceman zack) | prod. sproutz

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LYtdlG_pNok
AMV: https://youtu.be/ITAUn77GrP8

Produced/Engineered by @sproutz 
Album Art by @mxlxtxv

FUCK OUT MY FACE  // PROD. SPROUTZ | AMV & MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION

Produced/Engineered by @sproutz
Featuring @spacemanzack
Album Art by @mxlxtxv

god hates me (feat. spaceman zack) // prod. sproutz

Love Me Lonely

the sound of rain

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amv by scrollgxng
https://youtu.be/mrOnHGkXqFI

YLXNOL XM XVOL

FUCK LOVE MOVE BRICKS (FEAT. DANK $INATRA) // PROD. SPROUTZ | AMV LINK IN DESCRIPTION

YNXNOL XM XVOL

DUMPS LIKE A TRUCK // PROD. SPROUTZ

I DON'T LIKE TO LEAVE THE CRIB (FEAT. CINCO & LVL9) // PROD. WHITEBOY

amv by @adamcarrasco1

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EIYEIYEI // PROD. NVTVS | AMV LINK IN BIO

BITCH IM FROM TEXAS AVAILABLE EVERYWHERE JULY 2ND

official music video: https://youtu.be/nMaibFcXvOI

BITCH I'M FROM TEXAS

LOST DOLLS // PROD. SPROUTZ | VIDEO LINK IN DESCRIPTION

Scummy // Prod. Rush

amv: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ygqyvNntQTY

DESTROY (FEAT. HEXAGRAM THE DRAGOON) // PROD. SPROUTZ | AMV LINK IN DESCRIPTION

BITH I'M FROM TEXAS

Fort Worth // Prod. Citr3s

Drug Dealer Music // Prod. Sproutz

amv: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2xG7sDbxxm4

for the show (feat. burgos) // prod. sproutz | AMV LINK IN BIO

AMV by scroll gang: https://youtu.be/1Sh-9Xq0-iU

Tell Me How You Really Feel (Single)

tell me how you really feel (feat. hexagram the dragoon & spaceman zack) // prod. sproutz | AMVINBIO

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lyrics:

I’m like an ogre bro, I need layers
All my intros sound like horror movies n shit
Ain’t much changed bro, I just got a lil smarter

Imma misfit, tryna get my dick licked, never on the same shit
Never trust a bitch or a man now that you mention 
Hoe get out my mentions, all of y'all are simpin
Got a bitch pissed cause i shit on they existence 
None of y'all different , always on that lame shit 
With the same homies that i learned to cut cane with
Shawty felt the vibe switch soon as i walked in
All I do is do n y'all just talk shit, aye 
You can feel the vibe hit when i walk in with a bitch dripping all black 
I got change, i don't flex stacks, and i'm still trading drugs for some food stamps 
Still serving fiends on the old block 
Got the city lookin like it's fucking Woodstock 
13 when i seen my first crack rock 
Never smoked, but i sold a couple sacks, n i never stopped 
I’m so cocky widdit, so narcissistic 
I intimidate em with my lack of presence 
I don't give em shit, nah I don't fuck with xmas 
I’m a grinch lil bitch, but my heart ain't flinching 
I can tell who's who just by simply telling
You can't get my real name, imma fucking felon
Call me ashxs hoe, and don't ask no questions 
There's a pot of gold at the end of rainbows
I’m selling dreams, but I’ll keep ya secrets 
Might sell my soul for the right price 
I ain't catching charges, hoe I’m copping flights 
If i hear I’m hot, I’m out overnight 
Yuh, a place to sleep, a grip of weed
And a sweet piece that's gonn’ act right 
I don't ask for much, but if I ask ya something
It’s cause I know the truth, but I don't wanna fight, but

I will

Misfit // Prod. Citr3s

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lyrics:

I ain’t ahead, I’m just settin the pace 
Can’t be compared, I ain’t from here, I’m based
Outta the galaxy, you cannot fathom me
I just sit back and watch all of y’all play 
Watching the screens while y’all hoggin the space
Hop in the beams then I air out the place
Scratch out the seams when she pull up in lace
If you want gentle, babe that’s never me 

Pull out my dick and I'm fuckin' her face
Shoot at the block and I don't leave a trace
Don't wanna fuck, but she just want a taste
No need to run, bitch I'm up in your place 
Ooh, yuh, up in your place
Shut the fuck up and just show me your safe
Ooh, yuh, up in your place
Chopper gonn' sing and I call it my Drake

Everyone talkin bout shit that don’t matter
Sit back and observe while I hold back the laughter
I’m clogging her throat cause I ain’t with the chatter
She grippin the dick paint her face with the spatter
They madder and madder they’re fragile they shatter
While GRXM on the rise and keep climbing the ladder
They pissed at themselves like they can’t hold their bladder 
My Spotify checks getting fatter and fatter
She said this whole playlist you playin is heat
Funny you say that all I bump is me
Pay all my rent off of internet streams and
Lay back while my bitch jerk me off with her feet
Bank account vegan, got no cheese
Hatin on me I’m like hoe please
Dress like a boomer got no steeze
Got ya bitch down on both knees

I ain’t ahead, I’m just settin the pace 
Can’t be compared, I ain’t from here, I’m based
Outta the galaxy, you cannot fathom me
I just sit back and watch all of y’all play 
Watching the screens while y’all hoggin the space
Hop in the beams then I air out the place
Scratch out the seams when she pull up in lace
If you want gentle, babe that’s never me

Are you all ready for this
Torture while i'm findin' bliss
The freedom you all will now miss
Say goodbye, now blow out a kiss
Because I am last thing you'll see
As you beg for life on your knees
Your life is now ‘bout to end
In hell now, Shunned is why you’re sent
I didn’t see death now, it was through the photo
I stab and I murder, it’s all that I want though
It may be a problem, but me does not bother
Gift now from the devil, and it's just the starter
I stab and you crawl, now you searching for answer
But I am a psycho, I kill more than cancer
But now in my form, though I try to be civil
It’s all when I’m possessed and become the devil

Do what I want as I pave my way
form a new road, can't control my pace
bitch I'm the one, I'ma go, I'ma come
they don't know where I'm from but they know my face
haters be on me like hair on my body
I'll feed 'em the meat if they'll eat the salami
go crazy as fuck like I'm Reggie or Ronnie
I'm playing with paper, don't mean origami
you make it or break, give what I take
work is rewarding, not hoarding my pay
gotta be honest, I got it, you want it
my talents are broad and I show the array
know we be on that GRXM shit
home of the underground misfits
see that you got some problems, we on 'em
motherfuckers gonna fix shit

I ain’t ahead, I’m just settin the pace 
Can’t be compared, I ain’t from here, I’m based
Outta the galaxy, you cannot fathom me
I just sit back and watch all of y’all play 
Watching the screens while y’all hoggin the space
Hop in the beams then I air out the place
Scratch out the seams when she pull up in lace
If you want gentle, babe that’s never me

Gxntlxmxn (Feat. NVTVS, Torchfvce, Shunned, & Bearded Legend) // Prod. Sproutz

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lyrics:

Sorry that I’m late, I had to make a couple stops 
Had to sell a couple sacks to a couple of your moms 
Hoe I don’t sell grams, only hit me for the pounds 
But if you a bad bitch, might let you buy an ounce
Hell nah, I wont match, I got a place to be
Only fuckin on my custos so my dick is never free 
Shawty sayin that she pregnant, she don’t even know my name 
This hoe insane, I’m bouta dip, cause all my problems start with dames
 
Man fuck the name, i want the peace, tired of livin off the streets 
I ain’t sayin that i’m homeless, I’m just runnin thru the ps
I been tryna dodge the feds, I ain’t worried bout enemies 
hit em with the antifreeze, I’m colder than a bag of peas, but
I still wish em all the best  
But they can’t fuck w me
I don’t fuck em free, nah I don’t fuck w beef 
Yeah yeah, ha-ha. know you tryna leech my game 
But I’m already at ya neck, why you think I got these fangs? 
Ha, aye when I walk in buildings make the floor shake 
Every time I go into a store they think i’m stealing shit
Though I got enough up in my pocket that could buy their bitch 
If y’all been together for ten years, I just need ten minutes 
Ha, aye, cocky motherfucker, but I’ll back it up
Ha, aye, hoe I got bars, I don’t need a hook 
Don’t play, you gonn’ get choked either way 
This is my day, you could call me selfish, hustlers say I’m paid 

Sorry that I’m late, I had to make a couple stops 
Had to sell a couple sacks to a couple of your moms 
Hoe I don’t sell grams, only hit me for the pounds 
But if you a bad bitch, might let you buy an ounce
Hell nah, I wont match, I got a place to be
Only fuckin on my custos so my dick is never free 
Shawty sayin that she pregnant, she don’t even know my name 
This hoe insane, I’m bouta dip, cause all my problems start with dames

I Don't Sell Grams // Prod. Dielog

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lyrics:

I can’t say too much but I’m fuckin pissed
Aye, it’s still a good fuckin day though

Lost a pack in the mail man I’m fuckin sick 
Couple thousand down the drain, fuck it make it back
Burned another spot, hoping they don’t run up in
Might’ve lost a custo cause I ain’t refunding shit
This the dope game baby, either with it or you ain’t 
Put the weight up on the truck and I take it out the tank 
Couple hunnid on the ps just to to take em out the way 
Feds used to do it for me, but they catching onto me, fuck em 
Dear judge, when this song reach the stand 
Hope ya know that it’s solely for the entertainment 
I ain’t ever broke a law a single day in my life 
Everything that’s on my record is a motherfuckin lie

On god mayn, don’t believe in that bitch
Never joined gangs, but I bang in that bitch
I don’t tote thangs, rather swang with my fist
And that’s all day, if I did, it’s with my bitch
On god mayn, don’t believe in that bitch
Never joined gangs, but I bang in that bitch
I don’t tote thangs, rather swang with my fist 
On god mayn, if I did, it’s with my bitch 

Don’t you underestimate my lil blonde biddie
She gonn’ pull up in ya spot with a glock 50
She gonn’ let you feel her up, even suck her tiddies
Anything for daddy, she just robbed you to refuel my business 
I’m a piece of shit, ain’t afraid to admit it
Got a couple baby mamas I ain’t spoke to in a minute 
Got a roster full of women doin anything for it
I been using all they addresses and they ship it for me 
If ya wanna make some money we can make a thang shake
But I can smell a snake a mile away so don’t you test the bank
I can serve you in LA or we can meet up in the bay
Even got a spot in Colorado I can make a play 
Go and swang hoe, aye
If you tryna join the team,
Don’t play tho, bitch 
Keep a circle round me
Share the plate tho, ahh
Everybody gotta eat 
Lil hood, lil hippie
Hoe I’m thuggin’ consciously  

On god mayn, don’t believe in that bitch
Never joined gangs, but I bang in that bitch
I don’t tote thangs, rather swang with my fist 
And that’s all day, if I did, it’s with my bitch 
On god mayn, don’t believe in that bitch
Never joined gangs, but i bang in that bitch
I don’t tote thangs, rather swang with my fist 
On god mayn, if I did, it’s with my bitch, look

ON GOD (FREESTYLE) // PROD. SPROUTZ

Mind Games // Prod. Deluzion

i do this shit for fun 
hope i can help you feel something 🖤🔪

ASHXS

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