HUSH UP

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HUSH UP (FEAT. WITCHOUSE 40K) (Prod. 5:10)

SH4RD - A-T (PROD. KLIMONGLUE)

Lyrics:

Ak3k:
I keep the burner in my waistband 
For my fake friends 
Cause they plotting on me
And I really fucking hate them 
Ima break yo face 
Run your mouth
Then there won’t be no case 
Cause these mothafuckas talk 
But never walking the walk
They telling me that I’m pussy 
I promise I got the balls 
Ima break yo face 
Run your mouth
Then there won’t be no case 

Fuck my life 
Got me itching for some homicide 
Hellhound militia 
All my brothers fucking ride or die 
Noose tied rope 
Or i’ll make you swallow cyanide 
With the unit 30 deep 
Got 'em thinking this is genocide 

Come and die with me 
Come and vibe with me 
See i’m popping now you wanna come and shine with me 
Always saying that you love me don’t lie to me 
Because I really hate myself oh the irony

I keep the burner in my waistband 
For my fake friends 
Cause they plotting on me
And I really fucking hate them 
Ima break yo face 
Run your mouth
Then there won’t be no case 
Cause these mothafuckas talk 
But never walking the walk
They telling me that i’m pussy 
I promise I got the balls 
Ima break yo face 
Run your mouth
Then there won’t be no case

Sinizter:
Bitch I bring the heat just like I’m Al Pacino
Who left that scar up on his face? No need need to lie bitch we know
I’m ridin’ dirty, got that Draco in the El Camino
My thoughts is twisted like a film you see by Tarantino

Now I’m tryna see what type of shit that pussy be on
I got that Wesson locked & loaded for that shit he bring on
Lil bitch you fuckin’ with the Apex I’m the fuckin’ phenom
My head is full of all these demons I don’t ever speak on

Yeah find out
Pussy boy you bout to find out
Wipe out
Yo time is up you and now it’s lights out
Pipe down
Like yo bitch she gettin’ piped out
White out
Yo whole existence bout to die out

Yeah…yo whole existence bout yo die out

AK3K & Sinizter - BURNER (prod. NetuH)

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suicide is no fuckin crime in the devils eyes

THE DEVIL IS MY ALIBI AND I AM HIS VICTIM

WE BACK AND WE TAKING HEADS SON


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FACELESS 1-7 SOCIALS

Spotify -
https://open.spotify.com/artist/4G8px...

Youtube -
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCeGK...

Soundcloud -
https://soundcloud.com/faceless1-7

Instagram -
https://www.instagram.com/faceless1_7/


PROMPTO SOCIALS

Spotify -
https://open.spotify.com/artist/55l8X...

Youtube -
https://www.youtube.com/c/Promptomusic

Soundcloud -
https://soundcloud.com/promptomusic

Instagram -
https://www.instagram.com/promptomusic/

ARYEL SOCIALS

Youtube -
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCQnx...

Soundcloud - 
https://soundcloud.com/prodaryel

Instagram -
https://www.instagram.com/aryelthemer...


_____________________ LYRICS __________________


FACELESS 1-7 ///


*damn turn that beat up* 


racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on me


fucked yo bitch she callin out she said she want it deep


racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on me


I dont give a fuck about your energy


torment is infinite
I wish that I was aborted
my ma could afford it


light up with the syndicate 
then get my b she contorted
her feet into orbit
      
i'll fuck on the internet
gone get your girl to record it
my nut on her forehead


im sad but she into it 
you all the same lika a synonym
huh
yuh


racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on me
I gone bring the ruckus got my focus on the fee
seeing out the black we staying strapped up to the teeth
if you gone take it further leave you murdered on the street


buried underneath 6ft concrete
old mate with the ski like c'est la vie
that girls pussy taste like made lychee
i'ma get my breath wet sweet like tea
my seed
compressed between them cheeks
thats g
got them buns for fun
she like a cream pastry
an I ain't done till sun
done did a 360
said i ain't run from nun
yea i ain't run from




rip that clip
with a fucked up face
ima take that ace
triple drop all day
light split my vein
till it fit my brain
tip n slice low fate
so I slide so fake
like
get no weight
don't get in my way
I been cutting my demons
till breathing my hate


upping my eden deleting the pain
but pain is my purpose deserve it
it fate




PROMPTO ///


Racks on racks I get provisions Kodak black got tunnel vision 7 sixes Ben Simmons rookie shit no definition amateur you beg to listen open ears with no intentions shed your tears you act like children


Better back off get the fuck out my way
Grab a chainsaw cut em out of they place
No face no case I’m asserting my fate
Here’s your meal I’ve been serving up plates
No ripndip talk yo shit so quick I’m sick of it
Butter them lips so slick like gibberish look at my racks like dividends make you say da-da-dadada-damn


How does it feel knowing she is a fan
Making it clap like god damn
Bought a new jacket it came from Japan
Think that I made it I only began
I made it so apparent to inherit all my sentences My vision is impairing I’m transparent with my privilege

Rack That Shit

Rack That Shit ft. Prompto (prod. Aryel)

Artwork by. Gavisaurio
Produced by. CXRPSE

BABY GOS:
Pull up with the gang and we leaving him slaughtered
i don’t want ur pleas ion fuck with u offers
sloth got the wine that he stole from ur casa
on god i’m on the one finna blow like i’m gaza

smoking and drinking don’t fw u cretins
if you got a problem u cry to ur god
i need him gone like that boy is some clearence
u say u gon kill me so why ain’t i gone?

stomp on his face and i bury em
mobbs, sloth and baby we look the minutemen
shining so bright bitch i’m radiant
don’t care for the dissing ong im not listening

u said u gon gon pull up im sitting here
that boy didn’t show up i guess that fear got to him
bitch you a bitch be obedient
he think we don’t know that he side with the opposite

i don’t know stop bitch i only know go
driving my auto right into ur zone
i put a tracker inside of your phone so u internet talking but i’m at ur home
bottle of henny a bottle of gin
skirt off in the whip with the black window tint
i got some enemies i got some friends some that gon love and some that pretend

MOBBS RADICAL:
desolation is key
my hip two guns no safe on me
gotta roll my weed in a fronto leaf
drift off zen mode like a bonsai tree
black screen the static front face with god
flesh bone and all gone rip it off
ray gun with a pack a punch
I might blast’em up you gone know the mobb
we gone kill them all
pockets too fat all I’m hearing ka ching
I think that Im writing a death note
the darkest of winter and hell of a spring
too busy I’m grinding to flex though
full seige all rise when I close my eyes
every night I sleep is a night I die
in a hellcat bitch I command my shit
living way too fast all the time gone by
I’m dead

$LOTHBOI:
I BODY WHAT I TOUCH
COUNT ON ME TO FUCK UP

Boy we aint the same
We in different lanes
While you smoking kush
I was riding trains

I was dead broke off the percs hoe
Robbin joints picking locks yo
This is real shit I aint cap bitch
Im the $LOTHBOI and I crossed toys

I done it all been through the fuck shit
Ran from the cops to the functions
I seen people die with my own fucking eyes
Fuck I made through all this dysfunction

The bunk shit
Took my brothers live
You a pussy gripping on a .45
I be a 40 deep so I’m swinging wide
I might beat you down till you fucking cry

Leaning over Im so fucking high
Climbing roofs and Im afraid of heights
Riding trains thassa thrill in life
Doing stupid shit till the day I die

Yuh

Give me a reason
Bitch I riding with demons
Holding em back till these chains fucking snap
Then I body your shit like I bodied this track

Facts

Bitch I be packing my bags
Flyin to cities just cuz of my raps
Working so hard I ain’t sleeping again
I create till I die bitch I want this my end

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GAZA w/ MOBBS RADICAL x $LOTHBOI [prod. CXRPSE]

Lyrics:

Yeah he say he want beef,  I don’t think he want this
Car keys between my fingers Imma make him feel this
Yeah say he want beef,  I don’t think he want this
Car keys between my fingers Imma make him feel this

Blade, bitch
You die today, bitch
I pull up late, bitch
You a lightweight, bitch
I cannot wait bitch
To seal your fate, bitch
You will get slayed, bitch
Your soul I take, bitch, I take, bitch

This is my masterplan, yes I’m a hazard
My soul is captured, I was born a bastard 
Turn up the gas and then throw in some matches
I scatter his ashes, can’t find him Atlantis

This is my masterplan, yes I’m a hazard
My soul is captured, I was born a bastard 
Turn up the gas and then throw in some matches
I scatter his ashes, can’t find him Atlantis

Pussyboy, you is a goof
Who the fuck you talking to?
Pussyboy, I do not lose
Leave you bruised, like black and blue
And we hanging out the roof
Bitch, you know I am a wolf
Yeah we loose off the grey goose
Stay out my way, better move

All this ice on my chains, uh 
Cold like blood in my veins, uh
Talking down on my name, uh 
You get sent to your  grave, uh 

All this ice on my chains, uh 
Cold like blood in my veins, uh
Talking down on my name, uh 
You get sent to your  grave, uh   

I will pull up and attack
I do not lack
You will get stabbed from the back
Creep like a snake in the grass
Midnight marauders, we come for you when it’s pitch black
We smash through the glass
Shurikens right to your cataracts
We're some big cats, you're all lil' rats
Try take my cheese and you finna get trapped
Say you want beef, ha! 
You don’t want that

Yeah he say he want beef,  I don’t think he want this
Car keys between my fingers Imma make him feel this
Yeah say he want beef,  I don’t think he want this
Car keys between my fingers Imma make him feel this

Blade, bitch
You die today, bitch
I pull up late, bitch
You a lightweight, bitch
I cannot wait bitch
To seal your fate, bitch
You will get slayed, bitch
Your soul I take, bitch, I take, bitch

Na-na-na
Your soul I take, bitch
Na-na-na
Yuh, your soul I take, bitch
Na-na-na
Aye, your soul I take, bitch
Na-na-na
Go DAEGHO!
Go DAEGHO!

BEEF

▶️ AMV

BEEF 🍖Prod. SYLER & SoMello🍖

³³marrow:
@33marrow
@grim_salvo
@made-up-language

Cover Art: gloomrot.bc (instagram)
ENGINEERED/MIXED/MASTERED BY @33MARROW

You not my friend you not my boy you not my fuckin' brother
you only hit me up to talk about some fuckin' numbers
when I wasn't shit these bitches used to duck and run for cover
I still ain't shit but now I'm round a bunch of fake motherfuckers
ride around town with a blade strapped
HHM on the face mask
money move quick like a racetrack
got a blunt rolled imma face that
lil bitch
I gotta get it and I gotta dip
I got my murder essentials equipped
tell me I won't get away with this shit
but I stay on the run and I'm loving the risk
word around town you a punk and you bitchmade
smoke a blunt while I dig graves
when I come around better duck from the switchblade
bitch I'm insane
I don't care what a bitch say
I love the sight of you bleedin' ayy
run through the night with my demons ayy
I do this shit without reason ayy
killing you off it's a piece of cake
suck on my dick if you bitches wanna talk shit
come catch a fist in the motherfucking moshpit
please get the fuck out my face bitch you toxic
fuck what they say bitch I'm not one to gossip

S/0 WAFFLEPWN

BEEF 🍖Prod. SYLER & SoMello🍖

DAEGHO

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