rest in peace, 333
GCSY from being a groomer

COLD WAVE (OFF TOP RMX)

prod. JXYLN

lyrics:

50 racks and Chanel this is my recipe
Try to fuck wit' me i'll give ya' ass a hysterectomy
Bitch i'm fly to death, don't you go on resurrecting me
I'm finna' fuck a demon, don't you see? death ain't affecting me
Nigga wanna' cry I did em' foul, now may he rest in piece
Nigga ackin' tall we seen em' fall, he wanna tell on beat
I gotta keep my lyrics fuckin' clean, they quick to tell on me
Cuz every letter in this fuckin' line counts as a felony
I got niggas in my fuckin' state that got a curse
Fitty' shots, make a crip walk to a hurse
Lil Johnny ain't a fuckin' banger, needs rehearsal
Imma pull the fuckin' pocket rocket out the purse

Out the purse, Out the purse, Out the purse
Out the purse, Out the purse, Out the purse
Out the purse, Out the purse, Out the purse
Out the purse, Out the purse, Out the purse
Out the purse, Out the purse, Out the purse
Out the purse, Out the purse, Out the purse
Out the purse, Out the purse, Out the purse
Out the purse, Out the purse, Out the purse

500 on the watch and on some denim jeans
Up the fuckin' blick' i'll match the score just like a referee
Ain't a nigga that is finna' run up and try pressin' me
This drum got plenty beats, gon' have you dancing like its billie jean
Why you smokin' loud and speakin quiet? 
Whats the secrecy?
Have you in the background of my art, just like a speaker bleedin
Did a quickie, speedin in a foureign, that's the need for speed
I dropped a bitch back in the 7th grade, she still be seekin' me
I dont know why niggas wanna hate, they still be peepin' me
Niggas ackin' like im quick to run if niggas creep on me
Coppas talk to me I say, I dont know and to keep it brief, but I just caught a body and was smokin' with my nigga keif
No mo' rappin' cap, man all ya'll nigga stay up in a leash
All my niggas dogs, you wanna fuck up? they gon' beef fo free
Pussy bitch, you talkin crazy
How you wanna talk to me?
And how you wanna diss me nigga, then turn to apologies?

Out the purse, Out the purse, Out the purse
Out the purse, Out the purse, Out the purse
Out the purse, Out the purse, Out the purse
Out the purse, Out the purse, Out the purse
Out the purse, Out the purse, Out the purse
Out the purse, Out the purse, Out the purse
Out the purse, Out the purse, Out the purse
Out the purse, Out the purse, Out the purse

Out The Purse Freestyle

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Out The Purse Freestyle (prod. JXYLN)

SXLRAC-iLiKETOFiGHT W/KIDx •PROD•S1NINJA

SUPERMAN!

ABSY ~ “FLEXXX”  (Feat. 83HADES)

PIRANHA FREESTYLE

ASHTRAY x ALVCARD - GRAVESHIFT ft. AYLIENKAMI

IM A WIZARD I DO MAGIC!
@SOSKYRUTI @FONYWALLACE
[LYRICS]
Im a wizard I do magic 
Spitting lyrics out the gizzard 
When you do it it is tragic 
You be slacking in the blizzard 

Got my check im gonna cash it 
You a wreck so do not crash it 
At your neck im gonna crack it
Chiropractor with the actions

Flow is like some pyro matches 
Hieroglyphics I be different 
In the mist you cannot have it 
Cairo egypt how im spitting cuz i’ll turn you into ashes

Take my fist you cannot catch it 
Lui Kang kicking like a dragon 
Im indifferent bout your passion
Pay me put ya in wagon 

Black and white my goals are never static like a domino 
Acting like you never dug a hole you talking out yo mole
Backing up your false ideology staying your toes
Tracking all your claims they be knowledge free
you don’t even know 

Staying toxin free like a neat freak in my zone
Pass the aux to me you shit is weak weak, out my home
Coughing up misdeeds your treaty meak bleak, leave me lone 
Bro that ain’t your steed that is my meat, delete 
my phone

Funny you cant see, you cant beat me on a beat
Money on a tree, you making more shit up for me 
Situation honey It get sticky for you B
Mix him up he running, Im a pit freak like i’m sett

Don’t gotta tec or any tech to be the best 
It’s effortless, go ahead put me to the rest
I got no stress I got my iron bars for your head
Frying pan or iron man, im for the chest

WIZARD! [prod. FONY WALLACE & WYDSONNI]

DEMONS(zudeguda) ft. MATA, lil sweetheart (prod. xxff)

Lyrics 
So lost in my conscience 
Lost my life when i dived in the moshpit 
Niggas saying that  they know me be honest 
I don't listen to that media nonsense okay 
Bullshit is not on my schedule 
I hold my self like a king on a pedastool 
She eat the dick like a mfckin animal 
I usually shoot at these bitches in general aye
Demons inside of me 
Bitch I'm sxffer you niggas will die for me
That little pistol won't keep you alive 
I keep a stick on my back like it's halloween
Okay 
I told the devil to keep his deal 
I don't like sobriety I need a pill 
And it's so many things that I need to feel 
Everyday i just feel like i need to kill 
Fuck me up 
Break my heart 
Do it again 

Im off a xanny my bitch keep me happy 
I went from beggin for dollars to stacking them 
I went from havin no money to flashin it
I gained some clout now you fuck niggas after it 
Known in my city like Jesus of Nazareth 
You niggas slow I just got on that faster shit 
You in a rari but I'm speeding past that shit 
I don't need hoes nigga i got the baddest bitch 
Holdup big stick knock ya tooth right out ya mouth 
I knock ya down and drag you to the lost a found 
Im toxic now im rapping like I'm hopsin now
Ya talk to loud this nigga needa shut his mouth 
I grab that gun and blast 
I left that bitch and her love in the past 
Don't know my mom and dad nowadays i dont get sad i just pop pills so I can laugh 
im driving fast until I crash and break your heart like it was glass 
My retribution never lasts 
Neither will you if you keep looking back 
Running your mouth but you still won't attack
My eyes are black so I never look back i just think about sex when I'm high off the gas




PIRANHA FREESTYLE

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