Girl In Cover: @lilililililico on Instagram /  https://www.instagram.com/lilililililico/

Prod. https://soundcloud.com/lilsashadying

[Verse 1: Milo]
Tell me what I gotta do for you to be my baby girl
I don't wanna chase but it's hard for me to fake it girl
I think we can make it while we do all this debating
Cause I'm just tryna chill I got this blunt so we can face it
I got chocolate swirls in my whip
If u still fuckin with me we'll dip
I want u attached to my hip
And if they ever try you I'll spray from that clip
If we gon' ride around then lets ride around
And just vibe and grind our shit
We still pullin up to the scene I feel like I'm Keem I'll die for my bitch

[Verse 2: Lil Sasha]
Cock it back, Black Rock Shooter my bitch
Psilocybin got me seein different colors, my wrist
Don't close, don't fold, no hoes, my list
So long that niggas be thinkin I'm shit 

I don't want shit but respect 
Uppin that tec at yo muhfuckin chest
Lil Sasha the vet he been labeled a threat
And I don't give a fuck if that niggas a mess

So I look towards the sky, my devilish bride
She rise out the cut with them dread ridden eyes
I'm ridin three deep wit my niggas tonight 
We reapin, we feastin on souls from the scythe

Zippin a bag of some muhfuckin dope
Sit in my room with some pills down my throat
The hollow tips rippin they tear thru yo door
The devil was waitin to tether your soul
Ya hoe

Sayuri (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

Lyrics
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I break her back and flick it
I make those stacks and kick it
I take that glock that stick it 
Down yo fckin throat for lickin
The envelope I keep this message hidden from the crack and whippet 
Snap snap I'm making the etch marks on yo back for fckin sittin down
Bride me up I'm lookin for that clown 
Lookin like I'm flippant sound - making the fun and then raking the guts,
from the misters  tell to me scuttle my ship outta lot for guns
so they can take up all my nuns, my witches from my dire higher sound
Yeah!
But I dont want you to have a piece of that 
I fuckin hate you you god damn bitch boi you're a piece of pie
I cut you up like a sliver from the whole damn sweetness side
You think you're hard but you're a pawn in this game where they treat me right 
I'm kicking my feet back I'm feeling like a terror - a fuckin monster without chains my birthplace was an error 
Born in red under night at 30:10 nursey carer 
Cattle fed, born no light without a cause the skin was fairer 
Hospital was dark my goddess lost there was a blood monsoon 
She knew it would be better when she saw that harvest moon
Premature but fuckin sure that he would take it back to you 
For handsome sure he was a mark on world that seems so black to who? you!
Uh
Giving it back to the miserable now I'm designing a culture permissible
Now an ordained mother fucker so insane he is not punsishable or bait per  phishable 
Cut fat off I'm raking blood from fish for slack 
Need to pull them in and feed the world that I hold right on my back, bitch
I break her back and flick it
I make those stacks and kick it
I take that glock that stick it 
Down yo fckin throat for lickin
The envelope I keep this message hidden from the crack and whippet 
Snap snap I'm making the etch marks on yo back for fckin sittin down
Yeah Scriptz

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lyrics: https://genius.com/Scriptz-and-jupiluxe-silk-city-lyrics

Mix by: oh gasm! & Norman Based
Master by: oh gasm!

SCRIPTZ x JUPILUXE - SILK CITY (prod. OKRA)

Jupiluxe X Sinizter - Oops (Prod. Jake Ohm)

ECLIPSE (FT. BEARDED LEGEND)

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I'M FUCKED UP w/ SCRIPTZ

SHOUT OUT https://soundcloud.com/adamtheshinobi

TUNDRA

mothafucka come and test
meet yo fate yo final rest
hollow tips into yo chest
light em up I'm never pressed
roll around and talk yo shit
you envious of me
run your luck against my temper
send ya runnin hide and seek
crack you with my piece
I call this little bitch my cop stopper
break your fuckin jaw
like its an ever lasting gobstopper
crushin up the scene
like junkies with their prescriptions
powder burnin holes in backs of brains
like its a fuckin burner
grimy mothafuckas keepin close
but never pull the trigger
always lacked the nuts to pull the mission
talk about a stang
blowin up yo fuckin face
its comin back like boomarangs
slidin thru yo block
its tundra with the fuckin metal fangs 
adam with the blammer
clickin it back you fuckin banished
creepin up wiping up evidence
zip it up mane your body fuckin vanish
it's the moment you think that your safe
the copper gon rip
bustas think they coolin
now the blood gonna drip

ADAM THE SHINOBI

Sliding Down the city
make another move and profit mane
this is how we move in the south
what you knocking
Grab my heater off the dresser
and then I’m moving out the whip
count ya blessings
cuz I’m steady on a hustle in this biz (mane)
Chopping up these bustas
put they head inside the coffin
popping with my 45
there goes another sucka dropping
Burning rubbers hitting 90
as I’m spinning down the street
creeping seeking for that paper
and then I leave yo knees weak
187 211 put this thang up to ya dome
tell me how you wanna drop
when I’m kill you with this chrome
Leaving out the corner store
and with a pocket full of folds
mane you wanna lil sum
I can get you for the low
Hanging steady with the vatos
as I sit and I sip
looking heavy toss and turning
better load my clip
Tundra creeping with the mask
got the pump how to rip
southern stunna on the mic mane
you know how we get (yuh)

TEST YA LUCK (FT. ADAM THE SHINOBI)

DON'T BE TESTIN'

LYRICS:

[CA$PR]

I DONT NEED A JOB I DONT NEED NO BITCH
I HATE EVERYBODY SO IM GETTING RICH
IF SHE SUCK MY DICK SHE TURN INTO A WITCH
FILL THAT PUSSY UP AND GET SOME DEVIL KIDS

IN HER PURSE I RAMBLE 
ON HER HEAD I TRAMPLE
MIGHT JUST RIP A WIG AND PUT IT ON THE MANTLE
BRAND THESE BITCHES LIKE SOME CATTLE
GOT ME LAUGHIN LIKE A JACKAL
TIME TO MEET YOUR FATE HOE
PUPPETERING SHADOWS WHILE YOU BLEED OUT CALL ME PLATO

I CAN HARDLY BREATH I GOT A BLIZZARD IN MY NAZAL
FUCK A COCA-COLA I SAID BITCH GO GET MY FAYGO
I AINT GOT NO TIME FOR THOTS SO GET UP OUT MY WAY HOE
I BEEN MAKIN BANGERS CA$PR COMIN WITH THAT FUEGO

[LIL 6IXXX]

BITCH ME AND CA$PR CAME TO PARTY
PULL UP FLEXIN IN A RARI
POUR A 4 UP IN A FAYGO AND PROCEED TO PULL THE SHOTTY 
IVE BEEN DROPPING FUCKING BODIES 
6 FEET IN THEY FUCKING GRAVE 
BUT IF THESE PEOPLE WANT THE ZOMBIE
LET ME RAISE HIM FROM HIS GRAVE

BITCH ITS THAT DIRTY WATER ZOMBIE
WATCH ME RUN UP ON HIM PARTNA
THOUGHT THIS SHIT WAS FUCKIN SWEET
UNTIL HE SEEN ON THE HORIZON 
I WAS COMING IN A WHIP
WITH ALL THE WINDOWS TINTED BLACK 
WE PULLED UP LOOKIN FOR THAT BOY
JUST LIKE HE RICKY IN THE BACK 

HE CAUGHT A SHELL
WELCOME TO HELL
I AM YOUR GUIDANCE 
IM NOT WELL
BUT I SEND THAT FUCKIN BULLET FLYIN

DONT TRY AND TEST MY FUCKING PATIENCE 
IF YOU WANNA FUCKIN MAKE IT
IMMA SHOW YOU WHAT I AM 
BITCH I THE REINCARNATE SATAN 
YOU AINT GUNNA FUCKIN MAKE IT
SIT YOUR ASS BITCH WHY YOU FAKIN
EVERYBODY CALLED YOUR BLUFF
YOU DISAPPEARED SO NOW WHATS UP  

BITCH IMA GHOST ME AND CA$PR SITTING BACK HOE
WATCHING PEOPLE FUCKING PANIC THATS THE SHOW BRO
WHAT THE FUCK YOU WANT IM STUCK LIKE THAT NINTENDO
I WANNA BULLET IN MY HEAD FROM A BAD HOE
COCK IT BACK AIM IT SLOW I WANNA FEEL HOE 
JUST PULL THE TRIGGER LET IT GO
THATS THE END HOE

YOUTUBE

CA$PR X LIL 6IXXX - I HATE EVERYBODY [PROD. CA$PR]

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LYRICS:

Undead Ronin:

Get out my face
You don’t wanna taste my fuckin blade
Beware the butcher 
When he sees you there ain’t no escape
Down in the shop
Tie you down and cock the glock
Pussy boy you don’t want no beef
I’ll hang you up until you cannot talk
I am an animal ready to give into all of my horrible urges
Imma murder 
Freaks are boutta die by my dagger
When I come out of my hiding better pray that you are faster 
Get buck with me and imma show you what I’m made of 
Jesus can not save you
But the ashes I will savor 
Come on you don’t wanna have a fight
Imma leave you bleeding in the night 
Fucking with baker and ronin we gon being hell
Malicious intent with a dagger saying farewell 
To these bustas
We knocking em to the ground and tying up their limbs
Say yo last prayer cause the devils takin hold of my soul

Baker Ya Maker:

Rotten seed planted deep in ‘91
Short circuit pull the curtains
Time to start my fuckin fun
Satan’s son on the run 
In a all black hearse
Comin here to bring the worst
No time for civilians 
Here to spread my filthy curse
Cold blood in my veins 
Got me feeling for the thirst
So sadistic with the blade
Till yo head I make it burst
Get the coffin the bodies I’m breakin off it
Fuck some talkin I’m steady stalkin
The devil’s with me walking
No remorse for my sins
Cause I’m here to make amends 
With the Dark Lord
Feel the cold steel I make it bend in yo chest
Put to rest
All these demons love to test
Murda always on my mind
Dreamin of a bloody mess

Illusions of Homicide

MALICIOUS INTENT

MALICIOUS INTENT (feat. Baker Ya Maker) [prod. Locdou]

Thousands

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SCRIPTZ x JUPILUXE - SILK CITY (prod. OKRA)

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