⚔️ MURDERCALL ⚔️
OUT EVERYWHERE NOW!

SUPPORT XAI: https://soundcloud.com/xaisfuneral

SUPPORT ROLLIE: https://www.youtube.com/c/RollieRevenge



LYRICS:

Hook (2X) (xaisfuneral):
Really thought he got away with it,
I just remembered it,
If he don't get that money doubled,
Killas finna finish em,
Knife gon get to snippin shit
Blick gon get to blickin shit,
Put em in a body bag,
If he dont fit, I'll make em fit

2switchblades verse:
When I show up to the parties everybody start the freaking out,
Running everywhere, wreaking havoc till im leaking,
I ain't going anywhere until I seek out who I'm seeking,
Niggas look me in the eye and they thinkin "bro he geekin",
Got glocky in my pocket, underneath I got the beam,
Shining bright red on that nigga's forehead,
Now I call em redhead, cuz he fuckin bled red,
Laying on his deathbed wish he took a step back,
Aye yea im talkin like x and ski that nigga really fucked up,
Murdercall they call me to the scene feel like a juggernaut,
Damn im fuckin up these niggas and they got no lucky charms,
I say that just to prove that these lil bitches running outta luck,
Walk up on niggas who cappin and talking,
I do what I do then I leave and I'm gone,
Say that you bout it well you gotta prove it, 
cuz now that I'm here you gon put up a show, 
Aye pussy, sh sh, don't talk, 
Don't speak until spoken to, that is the rule,
Walk up on niggas I'm feeling like deebo,
Texting yo shawty goddamn I got bingo

Hook (2X) (xaisfuneral & 2switchblades):
Really thought he got away with it,
I just remembered it,
If he don't get that money doubled,
Killas finna finish em,
Knife gon get to snippin shit
Blick gon get to blickin shit,
Put em in a body bag,
If he dont fit, I'll make em fit

MURDERCALL W/STAKZTAZI (prod. rollie) *OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS*

prod. Hey Damian! x Maus Droste

You said that my shit trash
So why you going through trash
Remember you used to idolize me, now you act with no class
Can’t leach off my love, no mane
You acting like a hoe, mane 
We ain’t talked in years, so don’t be acting like you know me 
We both know that you ain’t saucin’, know you got that shit from me
I just fucked your bitch, but I should’ve charged a fee 
Rappers acting scary on the net, like Halloween 
Lately my moods been on Ice Spice, I do this with ease 
Yeah my bitch bad, I ain’t talking Michael Jack 
She gon hit the Elvis, way she shaking out her legs 
Please do not talk to me, yeen never made a rack 
Lil bitch waving hey to Damian, but we gon’ pass  


h-h-how you gonna tell me that i’m nothing to my face?
yeah they lock it down, and we never leave a trace
you wanna keep on talking shit but got nothing to say
what a shame
that you still mention my name
(say my name)

blowin up my phone
said she’s sorry for the pain
gathered all my failures and i wear em like a chain
said she love me so i put her in a grave
grab that stick and put two bullets in my brain

how you gonna tell me that i’m nothing to my face?
yeah they lock it down, and we never leave a trace
you wanna keep on talking shit but got nothing to say
what a shame
that you still mention my name


eryxse


how you gonna tell me that i’m nothing to my face?
yeah they lock it down, and we never leave a trace
you wanna keep on talking shit but got nothing to say
what a shame
that you still mention my name

blowin up my phone
said she’s sorry for the pain
gathered all my failures and i wear em like a chain
said she love me so i put her in a grave
grab that stick and put two bullets in my brain

h-h-how you gonna tell me that i’m nothing to my face?
yeah they lock it down, and we never leave a trace
you wanna keep on talking shit but got nothing to say
what a shame
that you still mention my name

What A Shame... ~ Hey Damian! (ft. cloud nine & Eryxse)

NUMBA9 FT Slevpy808 & Purge! (prod.waxie)

C4MM ft. Eryxse & Nightlock - BAD BITCH!

[LYRICS]
I want cash
Go and put it in the bag
Rolling down the windows
Do a hit and do the dash

We go fast we go fast
I'll go first and you go last
Blue bands on these dollars
I'm in the whip and I might crash, like

I want the thrill
I'm making it for the pape'
You want fame, but failing
We different, let's get that straight

You be flaking you fake
If shit be giving I'll take
Yeah we could talk about the numbers
'Bout the money I make,

I want cash
Go and put it in the bag
Rolling down the windows
Do a hit and do the dash

We go fast we go fast
I'll go first and you go last
Blue bands on these dollars
I'm in the whip and I might crash, like

I want the thrill
I'm making it for the pape'
You want fame, but failing
We different, let's get that straight

You be flaking you fake
If shit be giving I'll take
Yeah we could talk about the numbers
'Bout the money I make,

Ayy, cruising down the block
These tires they looking clean
Leaving with yo bitch
We moving up out the scene

Ayy, she be goin' dummy
Yo shorty be off a bean
Said we pop too many perkies
Don't even think I can see

Double vision make me crazy
I'm all up hallucinating
She let me sign her tits
She wanna go be my lady, uh

Boutta black out
Memory erasing
The Molly inside my vodka
Go faster like why you hating

I be up in cloud 9
Got hundreds up in my whip
Gotta let the gang eat
They riding until we lit

Why you hating on my songs
You thinking I give a shit
I be basking in my money
She wanna go take a flick

But I be way too interposed
To give a fuck 'bout a bitch
Too much on my plate
Now I'm eating, I'm hella rich

And we got here with gang
Yeah they supported the vis
Said go and get another plate
Yo bitch she blowing a kiss

I want cash
Go and put it in the bag
Rolling down the windows
Do a hit and do the dash

We go fast we go fast
I'll go first and you go last
Blue bands on these dollars
I'm in the whip and I might crash, like

I want the thrill
I'm making it for the pape'
You want fame, but failing
We different, let's get that straight

You be flaking you fake
If shit be giving I'll take
Yeah we could talk about the numbers
'Bout the money I make,

I want cash
Go and put it in the bag
Rolling down the windows
Do a hit and do the dash

We go fast we go fast
I'll go first and you go last
Blue bands on these dollars
I'm in the whip and I might crash, like

I want the thrill
I'm making it for the pape'
You want fame, but failing
We different, let's get that straight

You be flaking you fake
If shit be giving I'll take
Yeah we could talk about the numbers
'Bout the money I make,

cash [prod. qrystral]

lyrics:

everyday i gotta get bread 
iced out chains 
break za inna glow tray 
bad bitch wit me in the whip 
giving good face 
yo bitch mids 
if that was me id prolly throw away 
i think i need dark in this red cup 
bitch i’m a mac from the north 
getting sideways 
they wonder how the slime came up 
cause he dipped in new steez 
new fit lookin tuff 

i left the house by 10 
took a thizz now im geeked 
i don’t care bout trends 
i dont care about amends 
bitch fuck yo feelings 
y my ex stalk me on the gram 
u silly 

steppin in fazos from bape not nike 
cutty love to shine 
had to make the chain icy 
they wonder bout cost 
k cool this shit pricy 
bossed up yes 
now they wanna b like me 

do what thou wilt 
real sauce i don’t play games 
i might cut a bitch wit a blade 
for some new gain 
shit
i’ll tell you how it feels to be up now 
nice lil movie but this real not a foreplay 

bitch i wanna see you move 
shake that shit i don’t mean to sound rude 
i like more blues so i’ma run it up 
and if u do right u can dip by noon

DO WHAT THOU WILT⛧ (Prod. By ABONTHEBEAT)

lyrics

your eyes say it all
despite from your flaws
i can’t blame us
don’t want no missed calls
when i fuck up
you prove me i’m wrong
when you fuck up
i tend to more broads

no strings here
so quick to rip fabrics
take my time
don’t want you that damaged
love don’t miss a soul
nd we have it
maybe we scared its some we could manage

you fien attention
babe so do i
when im not around
you out wit that guy
when you not around
im out wit some wife
attached, we don’t fight
a flic we might like

the moon look full
i guess it’s our turn
been a few weeks
i guess we won’t learn
trust no soul
but act like we’ve earned
a piece of our lives
till someone get hurt

but that’s not part of us and our story
when we not around the rest
we feel glory
like it’s meant to be with no worry
both met damaged
that’s a fucked story

i can understand both sides like a theater
is this what shakespeare meant in act 1
is this what love looks like when its done
cause one wrong move may end all this fun

MY FAVORITE LIAR

CAN YOU FIX ME?

MAN IN THE MIRROR

lyrics 

said she wanna get close to me 
yeah 
well let’s see how that goes
when the huzz pull up through the night 
can u stay near 
and make it drop it low 
she a model on the side 
taking flics for the gram 
you know how that shit go
nowadays i get caught up in the moment 
but around you i wanna go slow 

said she wanna get close to a real one
saucy when i step 
we put these lames at distance 
moncler demon get bands 
there’s a difference 
i like the huzz 
they wanna see thru my lenses 
i’m a dirty dick bastard 
ddb 

trynna fuck on new hoes everyday of the week
hella steez
lil bitch trynna be like me 
i put my whores in off white 
if they bout they cheese 
im good lookin rapper 

like wassup 
it’s up 
issa party full of mudd and drugs 
she off a line rollin runtz 
more blunts 
no panties to the side 
what’s love?

i put my heart on my sleeve 
can u ride till the morning 
bad bitchs love me 
yeah the yams b potent
she from kuwait 
had her ass imported 
wanna bring a friend
that’s cool i support it

CLOSE TO ME

This is jus a little Freestyle I kept thinkin about so I half wrote and half freestyled much love to any support💯❤️

MY FAVORITE LIAR

CUTTY VIBEZ

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