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SNAKE TAPES FEAT. GUAP SENSEI (BUCKX2)

STO_MP (PROD. SOLSA)

FEATURING @issbrokie 
lyrics:
"i can do this all day" 

got a brand new clip
imma do my walk you can talk your shit
imma motherfuckin god and yous a motherfucking bitch
bitch im grabbing my rifle and asking where the ammo is

call my chopper karen cuz she always make a scene
pulled up with a long clip, like a limousine
is she fucking with the kid or is she fucking with the team?
bitch my pistol got a good grip like its on the tennis team

aint nobody fucking with me cuz i always do the most
yeah the boy x2 is so cold
story never told
story never sold
aint nobody wanna hear that shit because you old
yall is the definition of complacent, face it
yall aint never make shit
i been on that top floor great shit 
i been on that top floor hate shit
you been on that bottom floor basement
rolled up 3 blunts and i faced it
pulled up with a strap like an agent
he aint gotta mark so imma make it 
everybody's shit is so basic
imma drop the top and let it pop off in his face bitch

ISSBROKIE:
bitch chop chilling on my louis belt
that boy dont got prove that i did shit i dont care who he tell 
brokie way too hot when they record the make the studi melt
i got that boy mad because he aint know how all this gucci felt
bitch i got that gucci belt to compliment the fit
all his drip stolen his bitch compliment my hips
all his drip is stolen jordan never did that shit
that boy always homing why he acting like a bitch

CHOPPER NAMED KAREN FEAT. ISSBROKIE (BUCKX2)

LYRICS:
im getting paper like times on the end of my glock 18 there is a light
on the end of my ak bitch, i keep a knife
hoe im feeling like bane how i break a bitch spine huh
rappers best get with the times if you sending a message bitch i dont reply
we steady puffing on medical 
why am i so fucking goated cant even deny

im smoking green jalepeno just made about 3005 like gambino
im making hits great bambino
im stealing shots like a freethrow
im taking chains like im debo 
bitch my beam the same color as rio
im dodging bullets like neo
i got an O i need 3 tho
i need me 3 blunts like im greedo
i hit the blunt i cant mf breathe tho

choppa like a broom how ya team get swept
shawty wanna fuck but i swear we just met
too on the ball like im playing for the mets
that boy fake his personality a rep
move like a tightrope, watch how he step
i heard what they be on and that aint no threat
bitch im coming at all of their necks like im strep
you aint even got no set yeah

im getting bread like a lease
if you got money they all want a piece
bitch i keep my head down because i like the peace
this shit too hot like a 1000 degrees
like all of that shit i can see
bitch i was born with the team
bitch i was born with a beam
theres nothing that is as it seems
im steady puffing the green
i had to blow off some steam

im running this hoe like a damn supervisor
808 make this bitch jump energizer
im flowing like water my wrist like a geyser
keeping your mouth shut cant be any wiser
got louis v goggles i look like a diver
im puffing on diesel i feel like the driver
when it come to this shit there aint nobody fire
i keep a blade on my hip like im meyers

me and the mob on the move finna stunt again
glock made him shuffle he doing the running man
dont hit my line if you asking for funds again dont hit my line cause im out of the fucks to give
dissing my opps and i know they cant stomach it, dissing on x2 im knowing they fronting then
pull out the chopper percussion like pots and pans every shot that you sent didnt FUCKING LAND

had to plot out a whole plan
my flow Beretta that bitch never jam
im keeping metal like basketball stands that put you underground underneath all the sand
got big drums i aint talking no band
if he got sum to say then hes gon meet my hand
all that shit you been saying dont make you no man
karmamob up and we aint finna land

DEATH MACHINE (BUCKX2)

JENX2 - DRACO UZI GUN FEAT. ISSBROKIE (BUCKX2)

LYRICS: 

I BEEN WITH THE SAME FRIENDS HOE THEY NEVER LEFT
IF YOU GONNA BANG BRO BEST PROTECT YOUR CHEST
I BEEN GETTING TO THE BANK ROLLS GETTING TO THE CHECKS
I GOT GAS THATS HELLA STANK BRO GOT IT ON MY VEST
I DONT CHECK MY TEXTS
I DONT CARE WHATS NEXT
I FEEL LIKE A MESS
IN THE STU THERE AINT NO GUESTS
THIS SHIT AINT NO GUESS
THIS SHIT LIKE A QUEST
YEAH MY BRODIE L.A.C KEEP A HEATER LIKE WILD WEST

KING OF THE GAME HOE IM RUNNING THIS SHIT LIKE A JOB OR A SPRINT BITCH I FEEL LIKE A BEAST
X2 A MAGNET TO MONEY IM STACKING MY BREAD UP SO TALL LIKE IM HAVING A FEAST
LIVING AND DIE BY MY BROTHERS THEY NEVER GO UNDER OR FOLD AND THEY NEVER GON CREASE
X2 BEEN BALLING I GOT EM ALL CALLING THEY ALL IN MY WALLET THEY WONT GET A PIECE

I NEVER LISTEN TO CHATTER THAT'S CAP
ONLY LISTEN TO THE MATTERS THAT'S FACT
BITCH I MAKE HITS LIKE A BATTER AT BAT
YOU SEND AN OPEN IM SENDING IT BACK
I GRIP ON THE WHEEL WHILE I GRIP ON THE GAT
I GRIP ON HER HAIR WHILE I HIT FROM THE BACK
I GOT A BAG ITS ATTACHED TO MY BACK
IM NEVER PLANNING ON LETTING UP SLACK

SAME FRIENDS (BUCKX2)

art by @issbrokie
on all platforms now!
lyrics:

ion fw no one lately run n gunnin by myself
man im sick and tired of everyone asking me for help 
matter fact imma go and grab the shotty off the shelf 
bitch i gotta brand new chopper imma let his body melt
fast money maker
fat stack racker
bitch back breaker 
bitch im Mr. Bring-a-lazer
im fitted up like the mayor
ice like a glacier
no smoke debater
dab wax inhaler


gas im smoking joe exotic 
huffing fumes i need the chronic
through the scope i got the optics
m4 gotta red beam on it 
my shirt got the team on it
syrup so codeine on it
AP on my wrist stuck froze with some gleam on it
you rappers stuck in a pace
all of you rappers a waste aye
everyone talking and everyone falling in line but nobody turning a page
bitch your whole life is a waste
i gotta strap with a gauge
nobody acting their age because they all stuck in a case
i got em stuck in a cage bitch

ion fw no one lately run n gunnin by myself
man im sick and tired of everyone asking me for help 
matter fact imma go and grab the shotty off the shelf 
bitch i gotta brand new chopper imma let his body melt
fast money maker
fat stack racker
bitch back breaker 
bitch im Mr. Bring-a-lazer
im fitted up like the mayor
ice like a glacier
no smoke debater
dab wax inhaler

Jenx2 - Oops! All Straps! (Buckx2)

CERBERUS FEAT. ISSBROKIE & CRAIG SCISSORHANDS  (BUCKX2)

LYRICS:

LIKE BITCH I AINT NEW TO THIS SHIT IMMA KARMAMOB SOLDIER
I GOT THE CASH IN MY HAND LIKE ITS POKER
I GOT THE HASH IN MY HAND LIKE A SMOKER 
RIDING ROUND TOWN WITH A BEAM SPREADING MORE HURT
WHOLE SCENE WANNA BE CLEAN SPREADING MORE DIRT
WHOLE SCENE WANNA BE ME BUT IT WONT WORK
COLD FEET CUZ THE WHOLE SCENE ON MY SHOULDERS

BRAND NEW M4 YEAH I GOT THIS SHIT STRAIGHT FROM THE STORE
AIM THE SHIT STRAIGHT TO YOUR FACE
HE TRYNNA TALK AND THEN HE TRYNNA WALK BUT HE RUN OUT OF BREATH CAUSE HE CAN'T RUN MY PACE
I DON'T GIVE A FUCK BOUT YOUR MF CLIQUE IMMA EMPTY THE CLIP AT YOUR MF PLACE
I SAID THAT ALREADY BUT I HAD TO SAY IT AGAIN TO MAKE SURE IT ENTERED YOUR BRAIN

THEY TRYNNA DO WHAT X2 DO SO THEY ALL TRY TO SWITCH IN A MF'S LANE
IM SMOKING MIMOSA IM SMOKING EXOTIC IM SMOKING WHATEVER THE FUCK IS THE STRAIN
THEY ALL GONNA DO ANYTHING FOR THE CLOUT THEY GON DO ANYTHING FOR THE MF FAME
LOOKING AROUND EVERYBODY'S THAT'S DOWN AND IM WONDERING IF THAT FOR YOU IS THE CASE?
IF THAT FOR YOU IS THE SAME?
OH MY GOD EVERYTHING CHANGED
EVERYTHING YOU HAVE BEEN DROPPING AINT BANG 
BITCH I GOTTA BRAND NEW SCOPE AND YOUR IN RANGE
BITCH I GOTTA NEW WHIP IT'S A TANK
I DON'T TAKE A BREAK
IMMA BREAK THE BANK
HOW MUCH IMMA MAKE?
THROW IT ON A PLATE
THROW IT ROUND THE PLACE
I GOT MORE TO MAKE
CHAIN HANG RAZOR BLADE BLOOD STAIN
X2 XD, BLOOD SLAIN
LET IT BANG
SUSTAIN ON THE SMOKE CONCAVE
FEELING TALL BRAVE YOU GET CROSS FACED
DO THIS ALL DAY LIKE WHO WANT IT WITH ME?
SLEEP, SMOKE, SCREAM KEEP IT A 3 PEAT
BITE LIKE A PARASITE ALWAYS ARE LEECHING
IM WONDERING IF YOUR LIFE HAS ANY MEANING

JENX2 - SOLDIER (BUCKX2)

LYRICS:

AIMING THROUGH THE SCOPE I GOT A BRAND NEW FUCKING RETICAL
ASKING ME LIKE "JEN LIKE HOW YOU DO IT ITS INCREDIBLE?"
SNATCHING ALL THESE RAPPERS FUCKING SOULS LIKE THEIR COLLECTABLES
BITCH WE KEEP MACHETES FUCK CONFETTI, AINT NO FESTIVALS

I GOT TWO GLOCKS BUT THEY SHOOT ONE WAY
FEELING LIKE A BANK ROBBER, ROBBING ON A MONDAY
BIG DOG, BIG HOUND, I AINT NEVER NEED A CAGE
I AINT WANTING WHAT YOUR SELLING GET THE FUCK UP OUT MY FACE

I AINT TRUSTING NO ONE ROUND ME WHY I ALWAYS KEEP A GAUGE
UPPER CUT IT THROW YOU UP INTO THE SKY LIKE JOHNNY CAGE
THIS A REEL RED BEAM CLIP ROUND REAL TAPE
BITCH YOU REALLY SEE WHO YOU BE WHEN YOU ROUND REAL HATE
OKAY HE WANT THE GREEN WHAT YOU WANT? WHAT YOU TRADE?
BITCH I HIT EM WITH THE CHOPPER NOW HE NEEDING FIRST AID
BITCH IM FEELING LIKE THE DEVIL WHEN I WALK INTO THE BANK 
BITCH I SAID THIS SHIT ALREADY BITCH I GOT MORE IN THE TANK

(I DON'T FEEL LIKE DOING CACITY'S LYRICS FUCK YOU)

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA FEAT. CACITY (BUCKX2)

ART BY @NUUMASTAR
LYRICS:
I WOKE UP ON THAT SHIT TODAY LIKE I DONT GIVE A FUCK
ROLLING ROUND, WINDOWS DOWN, MUSIC SYSTEMS TURN IT UP
AND I HEARD HE HAD SOME SHIT TO SAY, GET SMOKE UP LIKE A DUTCH
OH WOW LOOK AT ME NOW, I CANNOT HEAR YOU CUZ IM ABOVE

OKAY BUT FUCK THAT
I BEEN SPITTING KEEF BITCH IVE BEEN SMOKING OUT THE BLUNT WRAPS
BITCH I DO IT CAUSE I LOVE THAT
FUCK HOW YOU FEEL YOU AINT GON COME BACK
.308 IT LEAVE A LOVETAP
IF THATS YOUR HOMIES, WOULDNT TRUST
IF YOU SHOOT AT ME A BUSS BACK

MY LIFE FEELING DIFFERENT HOE I TREAT IT LIKE A FUNCTION
MY JOB JUS LIKE UR JOB I GO TO THE STU TO PUNCH IN
EMPTY OUT A NEW CLIP BITCH IM LOADED LIKE NO RUSSIAN
HOPPING IN THE WHIP FEEL LIKE A RAZOR HOW IM CUTTING

CREEP IN THE DARK WITH A MF CHOP ON MY HIP AND THEY CANNOT SEE ME IM A GHOST
HE TRYNNA TALK BOUT THE KID BUT HE FINNA GET BANNED CAUSE HE AINT KNOW X2 THE HOST
ME AND THE MOB LIKE COVENANT WE FINNA STUNT AGAIN, ALL THAT I MISS IS THE CLOAK
STEP ON THE MF GAS AND I GRIP ON THE WHEEL AND I SWERVE OFF THE END OF THE ROAD

OK ME AND X2 PICKING UP THE FUCKING PACE
BITCH WE 2 TIMES FASTER KEEP A BLASTER FOR YOUR FACE
BITCH IM PLAYING GOD WHEN I MAKE EM TEST THEIR FAITH
GIVE THAT BOY A BLOODY NOSE, HE GOT METAL FOR HIS TASTE

THEY WANNA BE KARMA BUT THEY CANNOT SWITCH SIDES
MF'S BE TWEAKING I CAME FOR THE REAPING I PULL UP TO YOUR HOUSE FOR A FIST FIGHT
NO I DONT NEED A REASON BITCH I AM A DEMON WHEN IMMA GO TAKE AWAY HIS LIFE
AND I STILL HAVENT EATEN SO I MIGHT OPEN SEASON AND THEY LOOKING AT ME FOR A REVIVE

AND THE WAY THAT IM MOVING IS CLOCK WORK
PUSSY BOY TRYNNA SPEAK LEMME TALK FIRST
ALL THESE RAPPERS MY SON'S IM THE FATHER
KARMA MOB PULLING UP NEVER FAULTER
RAPPER'S ALL ON MY MEAT LIKE MY JOGGERS
KEEP A HEATER ON ME KEEP A CHOPPER
WHEN I AIM I DONT PRAY SHOOTING STRAIGHT FOR THE FACE
MAKE THAT BOY DISARRAY HIS WHOLE POSTURE

TURN THIS BITCH TO GTA, WAY I LEAVE HIS BODY WASTED
YOUR BITCH ON MY DICK LEAVING MY EGO INFLATED
YOU CAN CALL ME ZIM HOW YOUR CRIB GETTING INVADED
KARMA MOBBIN' TO THE TOP BUT WE STARTED IN THE BASEMENT

JENX2 - IDGAF FEAT. RUZLXN (BUCKX2)

JENX2 - 100BANDS // LALALA FEAT CACITY (PROD. BUCKX2)

ART BY @NUUMA

lyrics:
smoke one, maybe two
new face, navy blue
burn rubber, rendezvous
lemonade, malibu

all i do is talk shit
wrist work, staring at the circle make em nauseous
take a hit first, tip tip toe when i walk in
you gon get merk'd, this is not a lane that you belong in

"Jen you always dressed to death" 
i just got back from the store
i just let that shotty blow
in and out we gotta go
everybody got something to say hoe lets verify
pulling up location where he stay hoe lets terrorize
you aint never put me on cuz i did it by myself
stay with sticks like a baton but we dont keep em on a shelf nah
dont give a fuck bout what they on, imma always tellem hell nah

smoke one, maybe two
new face, navy blue
burn rubber, rendezvous
lemonade, malibu

bitch im acting selfish
white deagle like elvis
i keep it on my waist for you to kill yourself with
my own fucked up farewell gift
head first im finna dive
you aint that way in person
dont try to minimize

stainless steel cold, warmed up by the muzzle
bitch i keep a piece i aint talking bout a puzzle 
real shit i aint pulling up unless a blunt rolled
2 clips, AA12's turn your shit to rubble
turn your shit to rubble
fuck an undercover
on another planet, i just took an upper
woke up feeling manic, posted with my brothers
grab it i inhale it, finna get another

smoke one, maybe two
new face, navy blue
burn rubber, rendezvous
lemonade, malibu

JENX2 - NEW FACE (BUCKX2)

shout out nxtty for da beet
art by @atodemonn on instagram 
i gotta chop and it penetrate
they gon tell me to stop when i demonstrate
i got em all screaming they sound like my tires, i air out the smoke while it ventilate
bitch i dont got no time i dont speculate
if i say it, i do it, dont hesitate
whip it out of the box gotta special weapon
and i swear its gon make you need special aid
flicking up in the box and im smoking potent
everything that im buying a heavy grade
made a couple hundred bands in a month
im eating good bitch i carry a heavy plate
he aint even eating that good
rappers starving but swear they aint
chop make him dance do the renegade
you gon need a doctor i terminate

you aint got no style you scavenge
bitch you aint a challenge
made a fucking bag
spent your whole allowance
talking bout the clique
bitch i wont allow it
x2 till i die
aint no one allowed in
bitch i left him with the flies
aint nobody found him 
smoking gas it get me high, but i let nobody touch it
fuck it, living your life like a bitch then you prolly should stay home
trynna talk about the mob, we running into his house like a tornado

JENX2 - SPECIAL (NXTTY)

JENX2 - 100 MPH FEAT. CACITY & ISSBROKIE (PROD. BUCKX2)

lyrics:
one more baby im still sipping
one more baby im not done
need one blunt baby im puffing
need one more then i feel numb
please baby come here feel something
shit popping, i aint got no gun
eyes roll back, baby i love it
when i get to the back to the funds 
got all this cash on me, running to it never waddle
like ion wanna slow down, i only press the throttle
one more

dolce and gabanna, mixed with marijuana
she like how i talk like that like i do what i wanna
she act like madonna
i act like nirvana
she aint wanna make no movie she wan make a saga
pour me up some vodka
bitch im posting with my karma team its bring the drama
ive been counting commas i think i need bout one more
one more

JENX2 - ONE MORE (BUCKX2)

dumbass freestyle not posting this on all plats sorry

HOTTERTHANASIDEWALK (veinhardt)

JENX2 - IM DONE THINKING (BUCKX2)

JENX2 - MY DEAR

(If u got a problem. Makes some beats)
lyrics:
i got 2 911's in my pocket
fucking i got 2 blunts smoke em then i lay in bed and i rot
2 magazines on my body sending 9 shots
what do i got?
i got bricks in the bungalow finna send a pack out
pockets too fat, cant move bitch im maxed out
mad dog, mad money, living in a mad house
bitch i always knew you wouldnt make it, bitch i had doubts
that boy sent bout 700 for that last ounce
that boy missing every shot i think he tabbed out
bout a 100k thats in the stash now
boutta smoke a pack and then i pass out

dont give a fuck got a beamed and its tucked like my wallet inside of my pocket your folding
im too obsessed with the racks that i got bitch need me a fix of the money im holding
i gotta get all the food on my plate bitch im buying the store like im buying the whole thing
i heard he trynna talk sweet on the mob we pull up with a chop and we made him run, bolting

get what i want and i wont wait
work too damn hard bitch i gotta full plate
too much guap stacked up gotta full safe
you aint got no dough you aint pull weight
i gotta chop and it shoot straight
i gotta cup of the duce
i make the world look like doomsday
i make em spill out koolaid
everyone trying to do what i do but i do it too easy a cool way
imma keep doing my own thing im working too hard and i dont care what you say
he trynna beef but he missing they reading his name on the mf news day
talk to your bitch, she trynna fuck, i told that hoe back touché
hold on let me switch the rhyme scheme
make this bitch look like a crime scene
im always on perfect timing
big truck with the high beams
up now, now they like me
intervals smoking lightning
i promise that im not a hypebeast
i think the louis v like me
when i put the barrel up better duck low
steady getting to the green gotta truck load
hate me but i never give a fuck though
you aint ever gonna catch me up close
12x, gotta new scope
ion need a red dot ion use those
bitch i been a great dane you a poodle
bitch fuck you i aint giving out kudos

JENX2 - BRICKS IN THE BUNGALOW (BUCKX2)

JENX2 - ON THE MAP

art by @nuuma 

lyrics:
walking head down in the function, we locked eyes, it hit me
baby im down to buy you one more round its on me
baby i got a spot just follow me
follow me

you aint gotta stress my shawty just breathe
tell me all your problems tell me all your peeves
never used to have my heart worn all on my sleeve
some just something else about you i cant seem to explain it
i dont wanna hit you with the same shit the next guy would so i gotta entertain her
baby when you with me you would never be in danger
baby when you with me you know money aint a stranger, my love

miles above, i gotta buzz, i like the drugs
high off your touch, high off your touch

JENX2 - FOLLOW ME (BUCKX2)

JENX2 - PRESSURE

art by @nuuma 
buckx2 comeback starts now :D

BUCKX2 - MANIAC

HAD THIS ON MY OTHER ACCOUNT BUT IM DELETING IT AND COMBINING IT WITH THIS ONE - X2

REMIX OF BRING THE PAIN BY @RUZLXN

BUCKX2 X RUZLXN - BRING THE PAIN ! (REMIX)

REMIXED SONG -  : KATE HAVNEVIK - UNLIKE ME


UNLESS I GET PERMS FROM THEIR LABEL, THIS WILL NOT GO ON SPOTIFY.
THIS IS A REMIX AND I WILL MAKE NO MONEY ON IT HAPPILY!

BUCKX2 - UNLIKE ME (REMIX)

JENX2 - CRYSTAL CLEAR

i never win

art by nuuma 
hop in the srt i got bout too much in my tank
press on the gas with right while we leaving, spinning out
hop out the bed in the morning, bitch i think i need some dank
bitch i been geeked from the get go, its my way of feeling now
how the x2 keep going? i gotta act like i aint ate
plus i post with the MOB we always smoking pounds
always gon' leave when i want to dont give a fuck if im always late
all this money on me fuck up my hands when im spending i cant count

i gotta lot on my mind
they told me gang cannot smoke in the building but fuck it im paying the fine
they tried to hate on the kid but i did it when i do it i do it right
i have to take off my diamonds when i go to bed because they are too bright
living like nothing to lose
baby girl why dont u look at the bright side?
walk in like "give me the loot"
i only speak for a check with a high price
like bitch i been smoking on boof
getting to geeked and i think that i might die
they thought i forgot what to do
i been in this shit and i been in the right mind

how the hell do the hoes stay extra?
how the fuck do the foes keep flexing?
i can tell what you got there fake, i can tell that he not your best man
i can tell that you got no motion
God i wish that i had no soul
Ion got no time for the lame, been said but the world been cold

baby i need a moment, unless you wanna spill the bottle
i need a moment, unless you wanna talk bout something, love

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