LYRICS:

I could sell my soul to whoever it cost like two fifty
anywhere I go if I'm moving my brothers move with me
If I had to do it and *** bet you they shoot with me
Cocaine with malone motherfucker I'm feeling too Whitney

I don't smoke I fuck with drinking strictly
I get back inside of Florida with Gavin whipping
I'm on half a fucking bottle of the screwball
Jumping out the whip on the interstate hope somebody hit me

I fuck with only negativity
I don't wanna kill you but it is a possibility
Every time you talk to me you up the probability
Go to bed and plan it in my head so specifically

I'm a fucking monster I'm a cryptid bitch
I don't talk 'bout none of that shit unless it's encrypted bitch
Planned for this to happen and it play out like I scripted it
I hope when I check up on you next you been evicted bitch

I hope everybody die before they twenty five
Fuck it I hope everybody die before they learn to drive
I don't got no money in my pockets I got twenty knives
I been tryna hate on everybody my entire life

Pray to every page of this religious text that you be next
You don't make it past another year boy that's a fucking bet
You think you invincible it's just that you ain't met me yet
I want my percentage every penny that you fucking get
 
You could ride with whoever you want, pussy
I been fucking better than you since I dropped bully
Fraction of what I could do is a hundred times of two of you
I go where I want motherfucker I'm skipping every queue

Everything that happened to you it's 'cause you deserve it
I want you to know if I hurt you it's on purpose
Shouts to everybody on the street that's in the service
Check out down this barrel for a second don't be nervous

TWO FIFTY W/ HEN$HAW [PROD. FONY WALLACE]

I be dealing with proclivities,
That really hinder my abilities,
I know I got more capabilities,
But I fall short and I repeat history,
What do I call forth life can be slippery,
I know I ball for the one who won victory,
I got my faith so there's no foul for the injury,
I gotta get up and go he gotta deliver me,
All of em unsaved the still like some kin to me,
All of em unnamed they fall into sin with me,
This for all my people that feel like they just epitome,
He is not done with you this is my epiphany,
I was coolin with the satanic imagery,
Backstab industry,
Underground ministry,
Now I walk a little differently,
Body in the trinity,
The devil cannot get to me,
Tell em get behind me,
Tell em, 
Tell em,
Tell em get behind me,   
Tell em get behind me,
Tell em, 
Tell em,
Tell em get behind me,   
Tell em get behind me,
Tell em,
Tell em,
Tell em get behind me
Ima see you when I get there,
hell nah hell nah yall know where to find me,
Adonai callin up on yo name,
Please help me convey what I gotta say,
This apple don't taste that good anyway,
Anyway I been feelin some type of way,
My free will is a funny thing I still try to do all of this my way,
I know there's power inside yo name,
And these principalities they feel the same,
Andale,
Andale,
Release the prophecy,
Soon as you can we got world wide hypocrisy,
Black Rock and Vanguard they own all the company's,
Shut down the country cause they want some money we,
Sodom and Gomorrah be thinkin its funny,
Lovers of ourselves like needles to junky's,
They say this an accident we all just monkeys,
Yo faith in a theory and mandated studies,
I'm tellin em,
Tell em get behind me,
Tell em, 
Tell em,
Tell em get behind me,   
Tell em get behind me,
Tell em, 
Tell em,
Tell em get behind me,   
Tell em get behind me,
Tell em,
Tell em,
Tell em get behind me
Ima see you when I get there,
hell nah hell nah yall know where to find me.

TELL EM GET BEHIND ME

WOLF [PROD. BIV]

More to come hope u enjoy
get freaky babeh

saphye on that boy no doubt

bxtch im too sick make a tummy vomit

baby i be feelin i dont have a purpose 
lazy eye be ceiling so i do deserve it
too deep almost crash so i do the swervin
when it comes to good lovin girl i do the servin

light
color
soft
within u i feel open
get fxckxd up until im numb
tell u what i really want
i fxck u we'll turn into one
girl for me theres nowhere to run

girl its what u do to me
cant be rude to me
she
getting nude for me
like my movie freak
fck like righteousness
ur good babeh
would u ever get wired
yea i would babeh

let that shxt go what a damn same
when u waste ur time 
playing damn games

fast cars spending large
everybody want it but cant get that far
really did i ever tell u we are all stars
i cant stop my shxt too 💥

WHAT I REALLY WANT

lyrics:

well i could fuck on any bitch 
n i could take up any pill 
what’s the point of living peacefully if none of it is real 
i could take up voodoo magic really show em how i feel 
my bitch violent when i met her i ain teach her how to kill 

i jus took her soul n kept it in my coffin where i stay 
n dont get mad at me cuz you ain fine n need a fresher face 
i got snipers loaded pointed at yo dome so make ya move playa 
fuck around n find out, that’s the way i move playa 

i get so high that when im focused i can’t conversate 
it’s to the point that if i let off, ima hit his brain 
n if i knock one man down then i know ill load that clip n spray 
shoot that bitch like buh buh buh buh buh 
you hear me end his day 

you say this n that 
i know you ain got no demons 
you n angel sent from god atleast the one that you believe in 
see cuz me i don’t beleive in any god who lets his people suffer 
leave religion in the gutter bitch n puff ya chest up 

i got this bitch who want my dick so bad she’ll beg me eugh
fuck it up i never miss n that’s on everything eugh 
jus me n my blade we finna desecrate eugh 
blxup there ain no other way eugh 

im commonely mistaken for a killa 
i wont kill unless you make me bring out the gorilla 
i fuck up my whole life cuz that’s the ritual for winners
but one day i’ll be chilling on the beach inside a villa

MARIE LAVEAU (PROD. FREEQUENZY)

LYRICS

BLCKK:

I don't feel sorry for shit. fuck 'em I'll do it again, pussy
Promise, you play with me bitch I could fuck 'round and put it to bed, pussy
My album drop in this bitch and it flip all y'all shit on it's head, pussy
I been on top of this shit I don't talk to nobody you dead, pussy

Stop bitching, this business
I could smoke a whole top five with my mixes
Underground dead I'm the only one vicious
You could drop a hundred song tape full of front page snitching it don't matter you don't got one witness
Pussy I did it
Something 'bout me too different
You got my blueprint, I been it, bitch

I don't bitch on the internet 'bout it, get handled on wax or my two fists dead it
If I said something 'bout you I promise you run back that bar you 'gon know that I said it
I'm not sneaking nobody bitch I'll put names in that shit and then send you a snippet
If I hated you that much, boy I'd be standing on trial or fully convicted

I'm tryna empty one out, fed up I'm pushing my limit
Watch what the fuck I'm about, I send that faggot to heaven
Ay get the fuck on the ground, this not no regular section
Can't even check the amount I smoked too many rappers to count

BIV: 

Fuck it I'm poppin again
Who the fuck breaking the bread
Buddy just wanna pretend
Money been talkin a lot
But I ain't give a fuck what it said

Step on my name, bitch I'm steppin on heads
I'll burn that cash with the bed
I ain't given into dreams again
I left that shit with the dead

Yall too calm with the bitch shit
Cutting off his top, we don't fidget
Movin my work like a king pin
Yall been fed you a piglet

Militant walk ya section
Manage your tone we could fix it
100k tucked like loose cense
Yall just following the blueprints

Bitch you ain't poppin
Pushed to the side
We got runnin back options
Letting it go to ya noggin
How ya man say he a problem
Till we come runnin up knockin 

Bitch they been tracin my steps
I don't forgive or forget
They couldn't earn what I spent

Yall not a threat
Fuck around find where he went
Bitch what's ya intent
Bitch I'll be here for a minute
Yall just been lookin for rent

Fuck all that making a friend
I love the hate that I get
Pussy I double it right at ya head
Right at ya head yuh

BLUEPRINT (FEAT. BIV) [PROD. NIGHTRDD X MAXMIZACION]

Links:

Nervexx: 
Insta: @nervex.x
SoundCloud: @nervexx


Shneaky: 
Insta: @shneakywithit
SoundCloud: @shneaky-productions

Art by: @maeve_grennan

NAUSEOUS W/ NERVEXX

SHOUTOUT SOS FOR BEING THE GREATEST COLLECTIVE OUT THERE!!!

lyrics:

can’t trust a bitch 
with a buddy
no holly 
stay on the border 
like my name was collie 
how i’m off addy 
when it feel like molly
phone go 2 ways 
bitch come call me 
wanna keep it low 
but you geek when you saw me 
percky ol bitch 
always act on the coffee 
paste in the bank 
now that shit 
do you copy 
money like wrists 
how it’s coming in sloppy

lost my bitch 
i know she basic 
big dom big fent 
bitch i laced it 
this bitch love me 
my bitch hate it 
sos 
you girl gon rate it 

no 
i did not debate it
got where i’m at 
now they all wanna glaze it 
gang on the track 
and they all wanna play it 
got where i’m at 
now i know that i made it

HAT MAN [W/ GYOTIS X KIDx X KOKO] [PROD. 002FATAL]

SITCOM LAUGH

lyrics:

bitch you better step back 
for you end up w a stab wound  
you can bet that 
blx he got a spare tool 
if the first snap 
when yo bitch come out the bed room 
do not look back 
bitch i might seem like dog, maybe cuz i am 

he seemed like a big baby huh, maybe cuz he ran 
said he could but still folded huh, maybe cuz he can’t 
fuck around i might jus call the gang n 556 the chant 
youd be lucky if we let you come around  n catch a glance 

i don’t want her less she got the pink hair, n a mazda
B L X U P i’m here to simply get my bands up 
i don’t pay no mind to stupid playa shit it’s cancer 
man i hate these people in my town they all sum fiends 

wander round that bitch 4 deep tho 
im taking bitches left n right n make em deepthroat
i ain tryna tell you that you don’t know how to smoke 
but if you ain even out here coughing what’s the point

STAB WOUND (PROD. RULZ ON)

lyric
its been a minute since i got up out the crib
you talkin to me i said tell me what it is
i need a rack for every word that imma spit
im from the 619 like pussy boy lets get it in

out the mouth bitch i spit straight ism
when i shoot bitch its all precision
aim for the eyes like you got no vision
why you pussies stuck in place you mentally imprisoned

i done had 5 meals he still lookin out for dinner
ive been drinkin so damn much i think im fuckin up my liver
if that bitch gon try to cross me the you know i wont forgive her
i need my girl just like some money bitch i need a nice figure

one more time im a natural born sinner
i aint supplyin any hand outs pussy boy this aint the giver
when i walk up in the room i tend to make em all go shiver
so much tree up in the blunt like when i smoke it they yell timber

my sauce get lost this my cause
too frost riposte like i fight gods
all my energy i know they tryna siphon
when i hop up on the verse youd think its my song
fine nods from the bitties who gon bite rocks time bomb everytime i speak i dont have no flaws
eyes off i can see without the lights on tyson swinging both my fist i make em respawn

i could tell that ur a bitch when i first met you
leave that boy two face zangetsu
bitch i pop another bean like a sensu
the way they talking shit up on the boy i think the rents due

you be complaining bout your life you swear it isnt your fault
i go an hour without smoking im already having withdrawals
i got two bitches jumpin at me like we have a tip off
like when you come up in the building treat me like im the boss
2x

its been a minute since i got up out the crib
you talkin to me i said tell me what it is
i need a rack for every word that imma spit
im from the 619 like pussy boy lets get it in

out the mouth bitch i spit straight ism
when i shoot bitch its all precision
aim for the eyes like you got no vision
why you pussies stuck in place you mentally imprisoned

OUT THE CRIB! (PROD. JXYLN)

@cult-international

produced by me if not otherwise stated

NY

TWO FIFTY W/ HEN$HAW [PROD. FONY WALLACE]

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