UGH UAH UH🧟‍♀️🧟‍♀️🧟‍♀️

LYRICS:

BLCKK:

FUCK HIM HOPE HE ROTTIN' WHERE HE CAME FROM
I PUT ALL MY MONEY ON THAT 50 DRUM
PARK MY SHIT OUTSIDE HIS FUCKING FAMILY CRIB
DEALT WITH ALL THAT SHIT HE FUCKING SAID HE DID
ON MY LIFE I AIN'T GON' LET THAT BOY JUST WALK AWAY
I'M GON' FUCK HIS LIFE UP THAT FAGGOT FUCKING DEAD
I PUT MY FOOT UP ON HIS NECK AND FUCKING CHOKE HIM OUT
ALL THEM BITCHES CRYIN' 'BOUT HIS DEATH I FUCKING SHOT 'EM DOWN

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID
X2

RAT SHIT
I'M FUCKING LOOKIN' FOR YOU, PUSSY ON THAT CAP SHIT
HE WANT MY NAME UP IN HIS MOUTH WE 'BOUTTA TAX HIM
DON'T FUCKING PLAY WITH ME LET'S SEE WHAT'S BOUTTA HAPPEN
I BEEN WAITIN' I BEEN HOPIN' I COULD DRAG SHIT
I DON'T TALK 'LESS I NEED A BAG BITCH
THIS AIN'T WHAT YOU SEE ON THE INTERNET FUCKING CATFISH
COULDN'T GET ME TO GIVE A FUCK IF YOU TRIED, SHIT
EVERYTHING I'M BOUT FUCKING DIFFERENT I FUCKING TOLD EM SAID I

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID

TRIPLE777:

kill your self cause
(Suicide is badass)
I could give a fuckin rats ass
None of you faggots will outlast
The onslaught of the bow bow that I air out like Baghdad
Motha fucka tryna talk shit but I strongly advice up against that
A fuckboy i exterminate
I destroy ima terminate
Killin rappers new murder rate from this kid t7 from the bay
When I stand you finna sit in the shade tell a fairy punk bitch get out the game
You livin life as a damn lame I’m finna life my life know my damn name
Right hook to his face ima let him have blood up on the pavment
If you really wanna one on one we can make it happen like it’s entertainment 
Ha ha ha face it motha fucka you don’t wanna face me
I’ve been very fuckin patent 
But never let time get wasted
Out the mud sanitation
Out the lake like I’m Jason 
Outta bart to my station 
I’m neo not a fuckin agent
Me and black goin crazy
I’m feelin free like a mason
I will never end up gettin lazy
I will never end up gettin jaded

BLCKK:

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID
X2

AFOURTEEN:

AFOURTEEN DID NOT WRITE HIS LYRICS

BLCKK:

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID

SUICIDE IS BADASS FEAT. TRIPLE777 & AFOURTEEN [PROD. SKOTSKR]

The final in a trilogy of RVMAN EP's. Watch how we've progressed over these past 3 years.

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1. SpacesLookBetterWithoutPeopleInThem

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Imma fucking take the world, I take the world by storm
Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn
I just hate the fact that I was born, Scorn
Issa Scorn

What the fuck is up with everybody?
We got people dying out here
I aint tryna catch a body
Nobody, tryna catch a body
Why they think the only fix is just to send the army?

Who the fuck are we?
Who the fuck are we?
Who the fuck? Who the fuck?
Who the fuck? Who the fuck?

Fuck is you talking bro, coming with the AR tho
Imma gonna aim my scope, at your fucking brain
I hope you die
Shoot you, some pie in the sky better kiss your wife goodbye
Imma end your life tonight sleep tight

Imma fucking take the world, I take the world by storm
Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn
I just hate the fact that I was born, Scorn
Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn
Scorn
Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn

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LYRICS :

all gas no breaks , keep a pistol 
when i talk my shit keep it simple 
that’s a red dot beam not a pimple 
and ima whipe yo face clean n make it painful 

got pent up rage , bring the frenzy
you better pick up all yo weight this shit get heavy
i’m sick n tired all the waiting got me empty 
my brain is fried like a mother fuckin 10pc

bullets fuckin hollow bitch i’m aiming at yo dome 
and if you wanna fuckin try me you can taste this fuckin chrome 
everybody act the same i cannot fuck with all these clones 
hinokami how i spit this fuckin heat breath n control 

i keep black blade tucked on me call me tanjiro
all these bitches keep chasin me but i keep my shit on go 
yo shit is wack straight trash you can keep that shit at home 
i keep on raising the bar these mother fuckers got no hope 

i push the gas no breaks , full throttle make it quake 
bitch i’m anarchofuckhead pussyboi you cannot mistake 
all cap whatchu say better talk lowercase 
cuz bitch i’m raising hell, ill set the world into a blaze

all gas no breaks , keep a pistol 
when i talk my shit keep it simple 
that’s a red dot beam not a pimple 
and ima whipe yo face clean n make it painful 

got pent up rage , bring the frenzy
you better pick up all yo weight this shit get heavy
i’m sick n tired all the waiting got me empty 
my brain is fried like a mother fuckin 10pc

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ALL GAS NO BREAKS ! (PROD. GUARDIAN)

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Produced by: @fonywallace & @teddyslugz

Lyrics:
Flip a brick, then I build on that
I done too much shit, I keep me lookin back
On some over shoulder shit, on some one eyed Kip
Smoking on this stick, where it fucking hits
Please got have mercy on my spliff
Let it stay lit even when the wind wants a bit
I pray to you that you keep that Shit in tact
If you don’t keep it in tact, you can take it back

Best believe I just drugged my whole show
Don’t tell the bouncer
Big bag of brownies for you
Just take one and fuck off
No you are not getting two
I took one it felt like I blew

Fuck them man at wheatley
All the bullies they used to tease me
They layin bricks, I dropped a brick on a TV
I got a brand new house in the city, with the lights
And a bitch who treats me right

I’m the only one making noise
Had to make a hunnid K and flip it for my fuckin boys

Yeah I flip it for my boys
Yeah I flip it for my boys 

Boy I don’t deal with no crap
You a loser, drug user
Don’t want nothing with that
You so stupid, you think I do this shit for some racks?
I don’t get out of bed if it don’t make me a plaque
What’s with that? I predict that you a Fag
I predict your music bad
You will never beat the LVD
You ain’t ever getting bags
You ain’t ever gonna spaz like me
Told my bro hold this flow imma wrap this beat

Fuck them man at wheatley
All the bullies they used to tease me
They layin bricks, I dropped a brick on a TV
I got a brand new house in the city, with the lights
And a bitch who treats me right

Ah fuck I’m locked in again
Gotta wright my songs with a pen
Got pin point precision and I’m pointing at them, at you
Yeah you do what I do, what you do is doo doo (duh duh doo doo)
You layin bricks all day, but me? nah
Imma get my money any which way 
With the way you look, you could make your bitch gay
With the way I look, I could take your bitch, bitch, bitch, lol 
Don’t make my finger fuckin itch
You could never say, that I ain’t self made
Made myself, spinnin tracks like a beyblade

LAYIN BRICKS

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Featuring: @Biv
Prod by: @frostttxbl

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Lyrics:  
Yuh, All of my weight I pull
You so incapable
Ripping the table cloth
Kickin the table stool
You gonna piss me off
Make a mistake you fool
Someone just give me a minute now
Stick me in a plastic case
Give me explicit stickers now
Hunnid bullets in your face
Im hitting digits, I feel it now
Is it all a fuckin waste
Fuck it im in it to win it now
This a Trap Metal Race

Bitch drip drip, that bullshit that hit hit
The holes from the ceiling, the pain bloody feelin
from 0 to villan, my arch been the mission
I'm missin a couple
of screws in my system
I ain't fuck a bitch unless she listen
if he dip, then that's quick commitment
don't fit with the bitch shit, 
life got my nuts gripped,
just a white bitch throwin hissy fits,

Yuh, Pussy get away from me uh,
My lungs on fire
Imma burn your whole attire
Watch out for the fuckin red dot
Red dot, red dot, red dot,

My demons having tea times within the seasons, 
You just caught up in just a feeling,
Wow oh wow, let a fucka die up in this town,
Set em down, set em down,
Nice and easy, then I bounce, 
Make a pussy boy bark for his fuckin bitch,
I ain't never gave a fuck, Yall just been convinced, 
This that shit that you twist, let it hit,
You just got your shit convinced Let it rip
No closure for the missed
Who the Fuck is you bitch? 
Fuck is you bitch? Fuck you is bitch?

TABLE CLOTH

TABLE CLOTH (FEAT. BIV)

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LYRICS:
https://genius.com/Soxsu-city-boyz-anthem-prod-cheddar-bob-lyrics
BITCHES WANNA FLEX, THAT THEY MOVE ON TO THE NEXT
I AINT EVER GETTIN FAZED, LIKE YEAH OKAY
BITCH YOU INSECURE, YOUR INTENTIONS NEVER PURE
YOU A TOXIC LIL HOE, STAY MAD ALL DAY
X24, ALWAYS CAUGHT UP IN A WAR
THATS SEVEN DAYS A WEEK, I REVEL IN PAIN
TRYNA CATCH A FADE
IMMA LEAVE U IN A DAZE
I DONT GIVE FUCK BITCH
IMMA DO IT FOR THE RAGE
YUH
MIND YOUR DAMN BUSINESS LIL BITCH
I CAN SEE THAT YOU PEEKING AT ALL THAT I DO
I KNOW THAT YOU BIDING YOUR TIME AND AS SOON AS IM UP YOU GON' BE LIKE "HEY BABE WHAT IT DO?"
NAH
STEP THE FUCK BACK
IM SCHEMING TO CONQUER THE WORLD, GOT NO NEED FOR YO ASS
I DONT GIVE A FUCK NO MORE
AINT NOBODY OUT HERE READY FOR MY FINAL FORM

HEY BITCH, YOU AINT SHIT
YOUR PUSSY AINT GOLD DONT LIKE IT (X4)

REAL ASS MOTHER FUCKER GIVE A FUCK ABOUT A BITCH
BIG FUCKIN STRAP, BURN FIVE, SIX CLIPS
PULL UP TO THE CRIB WITH A DEATH WISH, SHIT
I BE HAPPY TO OBLIGE, IM A SLAVE TO THE SIN

IF WE NOT TALKING BUSINESS, LIL BITCH
GO AHEAD MOVE ON, JUST KEEP OUT MY SIGHT
ONLY THING ON MY MIND IS THE BREAD RIGHT NOW, DONT YOU DARE TO EVEN TRY AND BITE
HAH
FUCKIN PSYCHOPATH, GOTTA LET MY RAGE OUT
WRAPPED UP, I DONE SPLAT MY BRAIN OUT
CITY BOYZ MOVEMENT, STICKS READY, BLAZE OUT
WE FINNA OVERTHROW EVERY CITY, BURN DOWN

IF YOU WANNA SIZE UP, LEAVE YOU OUTTA OPERATION
SURGICAL PRECISION WHEN IM SERVING LACERATIONS
LET ME MAKE SELF CLEAR ONE MORE TIME
HEAD BANG SHIT MAKE SURE U GET IT RIGHT LIKE

HEY BITCH, YOU AINT SHIT
YOUR PUSSY AINT GOLD DONT LIKE IT (X4)

CITY BOYZ ANTHEM (PROD. CHEDDARBOB)

#SS20XX

Spotify Version:
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WENDIGO
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@wendigowendigo

Griefpastor
https://instagram.com/griefpvstor?igshid=1c6kr7fvb9p1w
@rewitch3r

LIL DARKIE
https://instagram.com/lildvrkie?igshid=15ifiv6beq7eq
@lildvrkie

crowlyyy
https://instagram.com/crowlyyywept?igshid=nub9cvisv0un
@crowlyyy

ViZ
https://instagram.com/verminviz?igshid=ccrczd6ikmyf
@verminviz

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SKY HiGH! feat. Inwood's Ghost, LIL DARKIE, crowlyyy & V!Z (Prod. WENDIGO) [ART BY @ARTNAHEDA]

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Lyrics: 
Don’t turn around
Or I might just spray a mother fucker down
Full mag in the fucking 40 round
If a man want might smoke
Make have to shut him down
Shut him down
shut him down
shut him down (down)

I’m two faced
I’m your mate, but I’ll jack your suitcase 
like the grime on ur teeth, no toothpaste 
Imma toothache 
Imma leave u crippled, no blue face 
Move like kenny, When I murk these beats
Dusse widda kool-aid
And brand new b
Humble lil L
Imma white lil neek
Sike
I run these streets ay

I’m fucking ready for everyone to switch up on me 
I don’t give a fuck 
I still got my money 
I don’t give a fuck about the next donny
Its only LS and the gang In 2020

Don’t turn around
Or I might just spray a mother fucker down
Full mag in the fucking 40 round
If a man want might smoke
Make have to shut him down
Shut him down
shut him down
shut him down (down)

WALK ROUN HERE
BE CAUTIOUS
ONE WRONG MOVE ROUND HERE
WE OFF EM
CAUGHT HIM LACKING
NOW HE FLOPPIN LIKE A DOLPHIN
OFF WHITE ON ME 
STOMPING DOWN N MAKIN CORPSES

Seen him in the dead night
he’s a dead guy
Hit em with a red beam
No I’m not a Jedi 
TOLD THAT NIGGA BED TIME
At the red light
Hit him on his left side 
On the west side

I wanna burn it down
Everything I see 
All fake fucks that’s around
Cops look at me cause the nap on my scalp
And I’ll say cheese when they’re all in the ground

Don’t turn around
Or I might just spray a mother fucker down
Full mag in the fucking 40 round
If a man want might smoke
Make have to shut him down
Shut him down
shut him down
shut him down (down)

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SHUT DOWN

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SHUT DOWN (FEAT. JASIAH) (PROD. goodbyechase)

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Lyrics:
I came here to break shit, in two
Nobodies equal, that’s true
The government’s racist, what’s new?
So fuck the Prime Minister, and fuck you.
Fuck you, fuck you

Ah, so what’s the point?
You say there we’re United like a mother fucking joint
Actually, I’ll spark fuckin torie in the groin if they point their ugly finger at any of my boys.

They’re saying that we did it, it’s our fault
Shut your fucking pie hole, You get poled
Like take my fucking paycheck, you tax fraud
I just want my fucking freedom, and no more
And no more

I just want my freedom, my freedom
I just want my freedom, my freedom

I came here to break shit, in two
Nobodies equal, that’s true
The government’s racist, what’s new?
So fuck the Prime Minister, and fuck you.
Fuck you, fuck you

POLITICS

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Lyrics:
My mood flicks back like a backflip
Summersault man for a gram, no math quiz
Add it up, take a way some dank, get bank on bank, that’s gang biz uh
My mood flip back like a bitch on the blob
I’m floating like a tampon in a bog man.
I’m a G ODing on god man
I beat it easy, no socks man 
What?

I was Speaking to the profits and I told em run they pockets, they were shook
All the profits I just took that’s a one way ticket to the hood, call it hell might aswell
Spit my final sentence in cell, call it jail
What the hell man? What the hell
Smoking cali, what a smell man
If you want it come and bell man. I tell man.

My mood flicks back like a backflip
Summersault man for a gram, no math quiz
Add it up, take a way some dank, get bank on bank, that’s gang biz uh
My mood flip back like a bitch on the blob
I’m floating like a tampon in a bog man.
I’m a G ODing on god man
I beat it easy, no socks man 
What?

I don’t talk the talk I hit first
I don’t talk the talk I hit first
I don’t talk the talk I hit first

SCORN

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