everyone on this fuckin kilt it🔥💯 the beat also slaps harder than my mom's studded belt used to

UGGGGHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSS EVERY TIME THIS COMES ON I WANNA BREAK SHIT 😈🔥🔥🔥🔥

Lyrics: 

Aye keep me outta school I just wanna fist fight
Wanna do a duel pull up sticks on sight
Aye bow, bow, bow, bow, on sight 
Aye aye I just wanna fist fight yeah
Yeah I just wanna fist fight
Yeah I just wanna fist fight
Aye I just wanna fight fight (fight, fight, fight)

Aye in the mosh pit imma start shit
Aye in the mosh pit imma start shit
Aye in the mosh pit imma start shit
I might have to hit you with the full clip

Aye kill you in your dreams like I’m fucking Freddy Kruger 
Aye do what I want what a shame I grab my Ruger 
Aye gimme brain bring your friend imma school her
Aye what the fuck do you need a fucking tutor

Aye keep me outta school I just wanna fist fight
Wanna do a duel pull up sticks on sight
Aye bow, bow, bow, bow, on sight 
Aye aye I just wanna fist fight yeah
Yeah I just wanna fist fight
Yeah I just wanna fist fight
Aye I just wanna fight fight (fight, fight, fight)

I’m naturally gravitated, calculated, activated, motivated
Naturally innovative, imitated and then portrayed that they can be decapitated 
If you take the barricade and get em straight in

For no one to see 
Shots at his body
I split up his knees
Killed them your daughter, your mother, your niece 
I smoked your partner I’m not talking green
Ain’t no director but I make a scene
It on tv
It on tv
Everybody they copy they want be me
Never gave a fuck bout a bitch can’t be me
Come and see how to breathe 
Bitch I promise you that no one fuck with me
Never gave a fuck about a bitch can’t be me

Aye keep me outta school I just wanna fist fight
Wanna do a duel pull up sticks on sight
Aye bow, bow, bow, bow, on sight 
Aye aye I just wanna fist fight yeah
Yeah I just wanna fist fight
Yeah I just wanna fist fight
Aye I just wanna fight

Fist Fight w/ Jenx2 (selfkilla666)

https://open.spotify.com/album/1GyHP94wWtlwioyQQAzBzx?si=JhGuKQWrSIi6o_jHBmqLIw
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https://www.instagram.com/kamatayaan/
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@bddly
@fuckamatayan
@prodguardian
@tracyzombie
art by @moonluvsluna

TWITTER FREESTYLE // DOOR (W/ KILLAUXXI & KAMATAYAN) [PROD. GUARDIAN/TRACY ZOMBIE]

SNAKE TAPES FEAT. GUAP SENSEI (BUCKX2)

Shoutout: 
https://soundcloud.com/buckx2
@nuumastar (ig)

Spotify

Leakin' on the floor w/Jenx2 (p. Buckx2) (art: @nuumastar)

shoutout all the prods for absolutely snapping on these beats, shoutout my aux cord for breaking mid song.
*lyrics soon*

306 files

306files (p. BRONK/E9 BEATS/TRACY ZOMBIE)

IG: www.instagram.com/yxuragxner/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/0NUH2RWvdkFdWSnv8iD3VW
Twitter: twitter.com/yxuragxner

(art @rejectedreyna)
(prod @fonywallace + @cadenbobaden)

LYRICS:
Miss one shot, wonder where my aim at
Reticle highlight on his head like a face tat
Shots gonna turn him into Soulja how we crank dat
Drive be 120 like we on a race track
My pockets get fatter, they look like Rick Ross
He talkin stupid get slapped up, he look like Chris Rock
My meat gon drag cross her face like she put on lip gloss
She throw it back to my song and post it on Tiktok

That boy catchin knuckles, throwing punches like I'm Floyd
You know I'm swerving lanes causing crashes out the Royce
Shawty suck me up, use her mouth, lose her voice
And my choppa shake him up it gonna leave him Cameron Boyce
He getting chin checked in the pit I've had enough
Shawty liking how I taste so I sit it on her tongue
He get smoked like a vape ho we hittin his lungs
Straight chillin in the wraith, wanna street race or some?
Wanna street race or some, Imma put him on the curb
Imma let my weapon talk, imma let that .30 burst
This extendo on the glock gonna double how it hurts
Yeah I'm screaming for some cash you still gotta go to work (laugh track)
Uh take my money out the ATM
Bought another chopper now I'm slayin like it's pay to win
Uh yeah I made a major m
Hittin every shot like Kobe now the Lakers win
And my shawty so bad she hittin higher notes
13 shots hit him man we did him like Silento
Creeping down the building, Yeah I know it's gettin quiet tho
Shout out Tony stark ho I'm toting on an iron pole

Miss one shot, wonder where my aim at
Reticle highlight on his head like a face tat
Shots gonna turn him into Soulja how we crank dat
Drive be 120 like we on a race track
My pockets get fatter, they look like Rick Ross
He talkin stupid get slapped up, he look like Chris Rock
My meat gon drag cross her face like she put on lip gloss
She throw it back to my song and post it on Tiktok

Imma turn him to a dead man
Straight head shots, hit his head man
Keep a glick tucked and a vest man
If he switch up blow his head in
Yeah someone had to let you know
I be lurkin in the night check the window
I be wearing all black match the tint hoe
My hoe foreign she be matching with the whip hoe

CRANK DAT (PROD. FONY WALLACE + CADENBOBADEN)

lyric

all these thoughts up in my head said I’m still tryna forget
And when I look up in the mirror all I see is a mess
Said I be hating everything but I’m still trying my best 
And I be ripping off your flesh until I see nothing left 

Til I see nothing left Test 
you ain’t nothing but a fuck boy
Blood river on your wrist i let it cut boy
And u steady getting pressed
wet Up out the trunk I let it dump boy
Where you at said where you been I know you stuck boy

Yeah I said I hate my life
Watch me break my spine 
And I’ll be damned if you go on and try to take what’s mine
Don’t think my mental feeling right someone come take my rights
I’d rather kill my fucking self then you go waste my time

Bitch fuck uh
I’m fucking killing myself
I’m devastating my own mind said I don’t need any help
And imma light myself on fire too many fingers to melt
And I’m still looking for the devil got a soul I can sell bitch

Stand on my money I feel like I’m yaux
And you up in the dirt you get put in a box
And I’m tripping of drugs I got holes in my socks
got chain on my spirit and I’m breaking the lock
All of these voices im still going insane
Doing that shit I do that on the regular 
And I’ve been down on luck and I don’t give a fuck and I’m still coming up and I’m watching the tables turn

Til I see nothing left Test 
you ain’t nothing but a fuck boy
Blood river on your wrist i let it cut boy
And u steady getting pressed
wet Up out the trunk I let it dump boy
Where you at said where you been I know you stuck boy

NOTHING LEFT (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

YOU FUCKING DRAINED ME
I FALL FOR YOU
instagram.com/rejectedreyna

lyrics:
genius.com/Rejectedreyna-god-is-who-lyrics

GOD IS WHO

GOD IS WHO [prod. LOWKEYLUCIFER & LAMB]

DHK PERK X TNT SLINKY X MOONLUVSLUNA - FORNICATION [PROD. E9]

lyric, shout out @issbrokie and @dieperry

My ego not helping me I think that  it’s tryna kill me
And imma stack all this money straight to the ducking ceiling
And i when grip on the mac it be hard to fight feeling
And when I pop out I think I need me like half a mili 

And all the shit that I’ve been thru no I can’t let it go
said I’m not feeling myself can u be my antidote 
And u get caught from a far that be my extended scope 
And I be sick wipe my nose just like I be sniffing blow 

Shawty told me Chill 
No I can’t be for real
And I be eating all these shots call that a mono meal 
It’s hard for me to feel 
U steady getting peeled
And I be off of so much shit I sleep up at the wheel 

Bitch I been like Fuck that yeah I bout up that 
Sleeping with dogs covered in filth u in a bug bath 
Ever since a younging yeah I always been a rugrat 
Shawty is a slut there’s not a spot that I can’t touch at

Like bitch I’m bouta Crash crash crash crash crash crash crash crash
like bitch im bouta Crash crash crash crash crash crash crash crash

And U cannot clap back
Shawty wanna fuck here’s my cash app
Bitch I’m so damn toxic need a gas mask
Every body wanna die I do the death dance 
I don’t give a fuck I want my head slammed
Up inside the wall I’m just a dead man

And I don’t stop for nothing get blown up combustions survive the destruction they call me a muthafucking odyssey 
I said send me hell I don’t wish no one well if I’m taking A L u can kill me like muthafucking wattori 
And I slam on the brakes u get punched in the face til your eyes getting mutha fucking watery 
And u step up to me you get thrown in the fire u get turnt to some muthafucking pottery

So much habits and addictions  I can never break
And I don’t like my fucking skin Rip off my fucking face 
And I want all of them to die don’t wanna fucking wait
Die death for me 
And if I end up on the floor just  pray that I don’t get 
Die death for me
Die death pray that I don’t get up

CRASH (PROD. D!EPERRY)

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prod @og-abi

art @ytridytrid

LYRICS:

Yeah, I'm in the cut they gon' slide on me so I'm tucking my chain
Yeah, He said his homie got sight on me so I'm flipping the frame
Yeah, I said "It's over, this .9 on me and It's itching to bang"
Yeah, I call up Dirty I tell him "we up and that just ain't gon' change"

I get extreme, this ain't gon' change
I make him spill out, lookin like drank
I shoot his wheels out, swerve out the lane
I'm in the field now, I'm making plays
Yeah, how he so short but he talkin like that?
I can't wear no shorts cuz my pockets too fat
And he look like a dork when he wearing that mask
I can't feel my head I took the oxy, hit the floor
Now his shot gon hit my chest, it hit my vest, I'm taking more
You know I can't feel a thing ho, my heart turning cold
You know I be sipping lean feel like Thugger moving slow
I can't feel my head I took the oxy, hit the floor
Now his shot gon hit my chest, it hit my vest, I'm taking more
You know I can't feel a thing ho, my heart turning cold
You know I be sipping lean feel like Thugger moving slow

Yeah, I'm in the cut they gon' slide on me so I'm tucking my chain
Yeah, He said his homie got sight on me so I'm flipping the frame
Yeah, I said "It's over, this .9 on me and It's itching to bang"
Yeah, I call up Dirty I tell him "we up and that just ain't gon' change"

I just made a rack off merch, I just made a rack off shirts
How I make a rack off of yelling? Yeah, I'm gonna tax for a verse
How I make a rack off of selling? I'm buying a pack then reverse
My little brodie a felon he's known to put em in the dirt
And he put a hole in your melon, you leaking red it's gonna squirt
I keep a pole ain't no tellin when everybody getting merked
And I take a soul with this shell and now everybody in a hearse
And I put a hole in his head, one shotgun turn him into Kurt

Yeah, I'm in the cut they gon' slide on me so I'm tucking my chain
Yeah, He said his homie got sight on me so I'm flipping the frame
Yeah, I said "It's over, this .9 on me and It's itching to bang"
Yeah, I call up Dirty I tell him "we up and that just ain't gon' change"

DHK PERK X TNT SLINKY X MOONLUVSLUNA - FORNICATION [PROD. E9]

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