Problem! ft guardian (prod. phxton x guardian)

FREAK OUT
FT @c80-midnight
PROD (MVNSLAUGHTER)
ARTWORK BY ME
LYRICS -
Going to 
Motherfucking freak out
I don't like how you run your mouth
Getting fucking loud
Its all in my head
with this skin I shed
complicated feeling over what was said
I just wanna be in bed
So I do not know (yeah)
what the fuck to do (ay)
I just wanna scream off my head
C80-
Imma sit here and just scream just so I can fucking freak out
I will show you what i mean just looks at my wrists as they bleed out
Now imma knock his teeth out
There is no place for you to scream now
Your whole family tree I weed out
That's what they say will take you out
Locked in my basement hear you shout
Stabbed in your throat not breathin now
Get your blood drained like all throughout
Stop talking shit I'll punch your mouth
How many bodies I lost count
Got what I need to take you out
I know that I'll do it have no doubt
All your screams that's not allowed
Imma sit here and just freak out
Imma sit here and just freak out
Not afraid to fucking speak out
You got nothing on me right now
Me -
motherfucker im gonna freak out
I dont like how you run your mouth
Ima stomp you out
Im slowly beginning to doubt
blood below your mouth
I dont fucking care
Its a wasteland like fallout
smoking on that gas its that loud
my music might hurt your ears beware
I dont know I dont even care
burden on my misery everywhere
I dont wanna be hear
what you mean Im steering clear
motherfucker Im gonna freak out
I dont like how you run your mouth
Ima stomp you out

FREAK OUT FT C80-MIDNIGHT (MVNSLAUGHTER)

Nocturnal lyrics

Say something 

@gxxpy : something

Thank you

Nocturnal, I’m out at night 
yeah yeah yeah yeah 
Bro, you can never 
play with me. 
I be counting cash. 
Yeah ur check’s small like a bee
Yeah you don’t wanna talk on me. No, no no no yeah yeah yeah 
I don’t play with you a mid bro 
I’m just counting cash
Heeeeey Cash tasting 
Like some poppers 
Nope I’m gon run it fourth
Ydw talk on me
Cash is all like so like fit bro
Yes I got a band 
and is gotta gos and spend it
I’m making decisions 
like all any day
Y’all be onmuhb ack
BecauseCuz I have a band 
to count
Idwt can you please get out of
My back yeah yuh
Yeah I’ve been pulling up
Uh huh oh yuh
(Idwt can u get up out my face
Money on my mind 
Yes I’m staying in
My place) X2

Nocturnal, I’m out at night 
yeah yeah yeah yeah 
Bro, you can never 
play with me. 
I be counting cash. 
Yeah ur check’s small like a bee
Yeah you don’t wanna talk on me. No, no no no yeah yeah yeah X2

NOCTURNAL (PROD.CRUXRGXX]

NOCTURNAL (PROD. NYUCTO]

NOCTURNAL (PROD.CRUXRGXX)

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PCP DMT WEED NICOTINE (prod. Ayo)

FUNNEL [5kjordn]

Lyrics: 

Phone Ringin’
No Window Shoppin’
Better Get In Line

Catch Me In The Night
Dashin’
Passin’
Through The Traffic Signs

Watch Me Find Chink in Is Armor
I'm Like a Samurai

Mad As Hell
But Should’ve Known That Delta Would Delay The Flight


You Don’t Need To Talk Too Much Shit
To Get Yo Shit Took

Big Steppers,
Leave Nun’ On The Scene
We Like Bigfoot

Told Yo Bitch
She Can’t Ride My Face
With That Thick Bush

Get Pushed,
We Know Where You Stay
Ain't Epstein
But You Get Touched

Ew
Runnin’ With That Mop 
You a Stain 
I Spilled You

-People Act Like They Got Shit To Prove
But They Never Do

And They Ask How I Stick It Together,
Gorilla Glue

Fire in The Stu’


This Cop ain’t Ever Stopping Shit
He Built Like Paul Blart

I Was Caught Fuckin’ a Bitch
In a Tp Fort at Walmart

I Don’t Give A Fuck No More
Cause Kili Grew a Cold Heart

You Not Smart Or Hard
You a We-tard


She Suck Me Like a Sweet-Tart
U Call Her Sweetheart

Comin’ Back With The Loot
Got That Red Keycard

Wait Outside With Plenty Sticks 
A Minute i Won’t Be Far

Heater On Me
You Might Get Charred
Cook You Out The Car


Walk Out
Lookin’ Hecka Fresh
Drip like Noah’s Ark

Bout To Cross The Finish Line and
They Ain’t Even Try to Start

I'm A Cheater
I Was Running
Wasn’t Even On My Mark

Bitch Stuff The Dope
Looked Like
She Was Tryna 
Hold A Fart


When I’m Inside Of The Lot
I Push a Different Type of Cart

What The
Pen and Car
Got In Common
They Both Push To Start

You Could Wear a Vest
Don’t Matter,
Watch These
Still Go Through The Heart

Now He Just Another Percentage
He Livin’ On a Chart


IT'S KILIMANJAURI

KILL HIM NOT SORRY

KILIMAN
Cannot Answer Your Call
He Is High On Mars

Bad Bitch
Tryna Play
I Slide
Pull Her By The
Handlebars

Brodie Had To Stop Taking Xans
He Couldn’t Handle Bars


Alien Weed Advanced
I’m Dancing With The Stars

First He Lookin’ For a Problem
Now He Scared and Say I’m Harsh

Bro I See You Posting All Your Guns You Think You Hard
Then March

You Not Worth My Time
Sometimes You Leave It
To The Man In Charge


Huh
Huh

I’m So Fly
Swoop Right In
Get Yo Bitch Took

Hit ‘Em With Stick
Or a Kick
And The Right Hook

Make They Soul Fly
Take The Loot
Call That Shit
Chinook

Open Wide
Both Eyes
Cause I’m Creepin’
Right
A Nook


Bitch Made A Full Course Meal,
I Said I’m Tryna Cook


I Meant In The Studio,
The Only Thing I Need From You,
The Suck

Bitches Stupid As Fuck
But They Gave Me Brain
No Duh, They Dumb


Suck It Like a Dum Dum

‘Till You Give Me Numb Nuts

Slut


Ima Have To Go

Got Heads On The Road

For The Thots
I Let It Show

For The Cops
I Cannot Slow

For The Ops
I Make Shit Blow,
Up

Where The Fuck You Tryna Go

Drop Em All Like Dominoes

Hit ‘Em With The Stick Like We Playin’ Pool
They Inside a Hole

Don’t You Know I’m Sick
Not In Mood
Turn ‘Em Into Stone

Not Medusa
But I Might Go Snake
If They Act a Hoe

Only Worried Bout The Profits
Guess That’s Why They Call Us Pros

KILIMANjauri - DYNaMiC SOLO (Dynamic Duo Remix) [Just Call Me Chris] {Lyrics in Desc}

p.purls
diamond gone buss my neck my hand
i sit back and count my bands
n*gga cap these n*ggas fans
n*gga be talking i dont
give a damn
like im in jojos 
i got me a stand
wake up get money
i get to these bands
she kissed on my body 
then fucked on my mans
she kissed on my body
then touched on my mans
i got so much money got diamonds
my hands
i get so much money got diamonds my hands
i got me a gucci sign up on my pants
i got me a gucci sign up on my lens
i got me a gucci sign up on my belt
i dive in that pussy like im
micheal phelps
these n*ggas be goofy they drink
Dr. kelp
these n*ggas be mixing
that shit up with lean
i fucked her at work
and i broke this bitch spleen
cant sit right here n*gga 
no you not a king
i carry artillery attached
with beams
your bitch said she want me
i told that bitch welp
dont focus on bitches
just focus on self
a child was born
told em Welcome to Hell
Chicago ho
let her sit on my lap
im 5 lil ho 
i could never be bap
im 5 lil ho 
i could never be bap
im 5 lil ho 
i could never be bap
these n*ggas be goofy
man theses n*ggas cap
and i feel like Lil uzi
shaking all my dreads
the way that you dress
make me so unimpressed 
make me so unimpressed
make me so unimpressed
these n*ggas be goofy dont 
know how to dress
they dont know how to dress
they dont know how to dress
they dont know how to dress
oh
oh
oh
oh

WELCOMETOHELL

Catch Me If You Can

trademark (prod. tsuvi)

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SCREAM UNIT
ig: C80MIDNIGHT