SXLRAC-iLiKETOFiGHT W/KIDx •PROD•S1NINJA

FRiGHTNiGHT •PROD• MOONRXCK

BESTiNMYCiTY •PROD• mathiastyner

KOOKIN UP •PROD• D!EPERRY

SXLRAC-ALL iS GOOD FT PBK9uapo •PROD•BLKSATURN

REDLiGHT CYPHER FT 3A3Y3UNKA, TEDDiERiOT, TARiAH •PROD•MATHiASTYNER

iWANNAFiGHT FT TENSHi •PROD• DRUGSLUTT

LYRICS

SXLRAC:

pistol blastin, niggas dancin
nigga grab a blick, let’s hit a lick
I’m packin, never lackin 
hoe you better hope that i gon miss 
you chancin that i’m cappin
boy i’m ready for you on a limb 
Talking out of your mouth 
will be the last thing that you did 

We pop em nd we drop em and
he like to dance we make em pop lock 

Drako or da chop got 223s 
it make his heart stop 

All dese bitches speakin on my name like im top opp 

Catch em all in traffic spray his ass he at da body shop 

only thing on my mind 
I won’t talk unless i find

Find his ass kuz he be hiding he was outta line 
Don give uh fuk wha dey be sayin I move on my time 
I put chu bak in place nd if you try to get back I erase 

I carry jus in case I needa send yo bitch ass up to space 
I do it face to face nd im da type uh nigga you kant replace
You smoke on shi das laced nd if you try to run I do da chase 
Nd kno I’ll win da race my bullet finna hit chu no mistake 


iKiLLEDSAKA:

i got plenty bitches ion needa masturbate 
tell me wya cmon bitch elaborate
i heard that he talk to pigs they collaborate
someone sew his stomach shut cus i jus ripped his tummy up 
said she in my city im like cmon get yo titties fucked
they like why u movin like that, sorry im jus anxious
peel his fuckin scalp back, i leave the body faceless
some say ima lunatic 
the way i grip my fuckin stick he know that im not new to this
lip dirty like cavity 
no witnesses jus casualties
gotta keep a mask wen we fuck jus like im master chief

CARNAGE FT SAKACiDE •PROD• DRUGSLUTT

RAWFREESTYLE •PROD• DRUG$LUTT

[#perrygoated]

SXLRAC, DIE PERRY, RICHTALK, SAKACiDE, xXCOREYxCOBAINXx, JATANSHATRED in order

LYRICS

SXLRAC: Choppa blow his face off yeah
 My niggas do the most 
Why the fuck you take off?
Nigga said he want the smoke.
I don’t like to talk, 
You niggas act like that’s a joke.
Run up on a op,
My knife stay low before i choke 

Makin these bands, only give fuck bout money, I don’t give a fuck bout friends uh 
niggas are jokes, actin all funny, don’t talk you running don’t wanna get smacked 
I’m feeling so mad, like nigga get back, i’m swinging im punching i’m runnin it back 
you niggas are wack, ain’t touchin no racks, i’m makin my money, i’m winning like jack 

Run it run it 
You don’t really wanna talk yo shit uh
Pussy nigga ran his mouth but he ain’t runnin it 
Fucked his bitch we up on gang and he ain’t pressing shit 
choppa singin like a yo bitch when i go stuff it in
I’m done with this shit
I’m choking a bitch, she takin my dick, i’m pressin her stomach with it 
I run through yo hood, i’m takin a pic, i’m flashing my beam wit a stick 
smokin a pack,  niggas on crack, it’s funny you niggas juss wanna get clapped 
feeling i’m trapped,  wanna get back, hoping my mental stays fully intact

in the back dressed in black steady rollin wit a strap 
wanna take a pic?
got a new bitch and she love it when i go spit in it
shawty fine and she that know i wanna fit it in
i can cuff any bitch  i juss choose n pick

PURGATORY W/ DIE PERRY, RICHTALK, SAKACiDE,  xXCOREYxCOBAINXx, JATANSHATRED

iLOVEViOLENCE •PROD• DRUG$LUTT

Lyrics 


RED DOT DONT MISS
BITCH YOU BETTER RUN QUICK 

RUN UP ON DEAD BITCH 
FOCUS ON THE NEXT HIT 

I CANT REALLY STRESS BITCH 
POCKETS ALWAYS STRETCH THICK 

 MY HOE DONT GIVE LESSONS 
KNOW YO HOE IN SESSION

RED LIGHT
BITCH IT GON END UP A
BLOOD FIGHT
PLEASE DONT ACT UP THIS YO 
ENDLINE 
RUNN THROUGH YO BLOCK IM LIKE 
HELL NAH
IM BOUTTA DROP A BOMB 

I DONT REALLY FUCK WIT ALL THESE WERIDOS KUZ THEY TALK TO ME 

HOW THE FUCK U FUNCTION IN YO LIFE WHEN DRUGS ARE ALL YO PURPOSE 
 
EMPTY OUT THE CLIP I POP YO HEAD I LEAVE YOU IN THE DIRT, YOU 

NIGGAS REALLY CARE, WONT DISS OUR NAME, WILL PUT YOU IN A HEARSE
(at the)

RED LIGHT
BITCH IT GON END UP A
BLOOD FIGHT
PLEASE DONT ACT UP THIS YO 
ENDLINE 
RUNN THROUGH YO BLOCK IM LIKE 
HELL NAH
IM BOUTTA DROP A BOMB 


MAYBE I AM CRAZY, IM FEELIN HAZY 

LATELY FEELIN LAZY, WHEN IM NOT CHASIN

PACIN CANNOT FACE IT, NO CONVERSATIONS

CHASE DICK, SHE GON CHASE DICK, NO ACCUSATION


RUN EM OFF, WITH A BLADE 
PUSSY I DONT LIKE TO PLAY 
CHOPPA HIT EM IN THE FACE 
THESE NIGGAS KNOW I HAVE NO GRACE 

RUN EM OFF, WITH A BLADE 
PUSSY I DONT LIKE TO PLAY 
CHOPPA HIT EM IN THE FACE 
THESE NIGGAS KNOW I HAVE NO GRACE 

it’s a party, let’s naughty all these girls they wanna a molly 
pop a perc, let’s get this work, you pussies know you in the dirt 
it’s a party, let’s naughty all these girls they wanna a molly 
pop a perc, let’s get this work, you pussies know you in the dirt 

NIGGA YOU DONT KNOW ME 
ACTING LIKE A HOMIE 
TALKIN TOUGH YOU AINT SHIT 
PUSSY WANNA GET HIT 
YOU DONT WANNA PRESS IT 
PUSSY IM AGGRESSIVE 
CHOPPA HOLD A BIG TIT 
YOU DONT WANNA GET PICKED

MAKEAWiSH •PROD• DUBBY

SXLRAC:

WHY YOU TALKIN BOLD? PUSSY ACTIN LIKE A HOE
WHATS THE REASON? FOR YOUR TREASON? 
KNIFE TO YO NECK, UH
PUSSY BOY NOW YOU BLEEDIN!
IMMA WRECK! UH
I CANT REALLY FUNCTION WITHOUT WEED SMOKE IN MY CHEST 

PUSSY BOI PLEASE DONT RUN UP
IF YOU CARE ABOUT LIFE,
IM NOT ONE TO TEST, TAKE YOUR BREATHE WITH A KNIFE
REMOVE IT FROM YO CHEST, LEAVE IT OUT ON SOME ICE, I FEEL PROUD IN LIFE. CAN ALL YOU FEEL THE SAME? 

A BULLET TO YO BRAIN, IF YOU SPEAK ON THE NAME 
I CANT REALLY SEE NO RAPPERS BUT A FEW IN MY LANE
TALKIN DOWN TO MY BROTHERS IMMA SHOOT YOU IN YA BRAIN 
FILL YO HEAD UP FULL OF LEAD, LIL
BOY I LEAVE EM DEAD

ALL YOU REALLY PUSSY, WONT DO NO SHIT FOR YOUR FRIENDS 
I CANT REALLY TELL YOU WHY All THESE RAPPERS ALWAYS ACT THE SAME 
SXLRAC LIKES TO CONQUER, HE’S A MARKSMAN IN THE GAME 
TIME TO GO TO WAR, IM WAITIN FOR THE PROPER PLAY

CREASES W VYTHE

MAKEAWiSH REMiX FT CERRY

SHOUTOUT TO MVTTY!!!

LYRICS:

NO WONDER I DOUBT 
CANT PICK UP THE PACE
ITS SAD YOU NIGGAS SO CLUELESS

YO NIGGAS A BITCH 
AINT TOTIN A GLOCK
HE RUNNIN AWAY YEAH HE USELESS

I STOMP ON YO MOUTH
I BREAK UP YO FACE
YO NIGGA RAN UP NOW HE TOOTHLESS

GON BUST AT YO HEAD
YOU NIGGAS ARE DEAD 
IM KILLING YOU NIGGAS SO RUTHLESS 

BITCH IM GON CATCH A NEW BODY 
uh
THAN IM GON POP OUT THE MOLLY
I FUCK ON YO HOE SHE SUCKIN ME JOLLY
SHE STUCK ON HER KNEES, DONT WANNA GO PARTY 
STAY FUCKEN WITH ME, IM BUYING YA SHAWTY  
A PLEASURE FOR ME, TO SEE YOU DISTRAUGHTLY.
DONT KNOW WHAT IT MEAN, AINT FEELING YOU FONDLY. 
YO ENERGY SCREAM, “ ILL DO YOU REAL DIRTY.” 
NO PRESSURE FOR ME, I KILL YO ASS PROUDLY 

I CAN NOT FEED INTO NONE OF THAT 
PUSSY ASS NIGGA WONT RUNNIT BACK
MISSIN MY BROTHERS THEY ACTIN WACK  
SHOUT OUT TO MVTTY, WE NEED EM BACK
i’m studying greats, lil nigga wanna take a course?
i cannot function in the stu without a little whore.
stretching my pockets, only thing i’ve been watching 
little bitch he won’t up on the score. oh. 

DAMN I JUSS WANT WRAITH! CRANAGE AND DEATH THEY GON CREEP UP THE PATH
NO MERCY FOR YOU! WITH A PIECE IM GON BLAST! NO FEELINGS FOR YOU! YOU GON TREAT ME LIKE TRASH! FEELING THE WRAITH! 
I JUSS WANT WRAITH! CRANAGE AND DEATH THEY GON CREEP UP THE PATH
NO MERCY FOR YOU! WITH A PIECE IM GON BLAST! NO FEELINGS FOR YOU! YOU GON TREAT ME LIKE TRASH! IM FEELING THE WRAITH!

WRATH •PROD•DRUGSLUTT

LYRICS:

She my-
She my flowerette 
Shawty love me please, i really feel neglect
she still left me for another i regret 
take the time upon myself, i must reflect x2

Chase? nah ain’t no chasin ,all these bitches walk around they always takin.
Pocket watching, watch yo mouth when making statements, they gon drain you out yo money
run boy you can make it 

uh i can’t focus my life she not around to cheer me up 
baby know that im obsessed with you, i really want your love 
buts it’s hard for me to stay with one, i really like to fuck  
told you imma piece a shit, i can’t fake myself for ya

Niggas always asking “why the fuck this nigga always mad?” 
Use to be the nicest now i’m really fucked, i have no plan 
Pastor told me “Stay in Church.” that i did bitch im glad 
Gotta stick with God, only way reach that path  

Niggas really talk about me like they mad 
but they fans
Choppa hit you in yo head, leave yo body inna trance 
I leave you wit a chance, to sing a song and dance 
Baby will you come with me, you know love romance

Pussy nigga acting tough, walked outside and we ain’t touched 
Always one to run your mouth, shit get crazy down socal 
Gripping hard upon my waist, i hope to God i do escape.
I know this ain’t the place, but baby let me have a taste  

She my-
She my flowerette 
Shawty love me please, i really feel neglect
she still left me for another i regret 
take the time upon myself, i must reflect 

Chase? nah ain’t no chasin ,all these bitches walk around they always takin.
Pocket watching, watch yo mouth when making statements, they gon drain you out yo money
run boy you can make it

SXLRAC

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