Prod. by @azraeltheangelofdeath
lost soul clique we out

WTF YOU STARING AT (prod. Azrael)

Beat: https://soundcloud.com/spacedivinity

Collab: https://soundcloud.com/wolfishwave

DISCONNECTED + WOLFISH = CORPSE PARTY

3 SONG EP COMING SOON FROM CORPSE PARTY

DISCONNECTED X WOLFISH(CORPSE PARTY)- FILTH (Prod. SpaceDivinity)

prod by https://soundcloud.com/de4gle
art by https://soundcloud.com/ytyeet
mixed by https://soundcloud.com/endoindigo
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trippy: https://soundcloud.com/moonmovement
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UNDERDOGS FEAT. TRIPPYTHAKID AND SNXP

Misery

Dude, Where's My Clout? (feat. JMattson) Prod. Polar Opposites

NO MAN CAN TEST ME FULL MAG TO _____

WE SHOOT SHIT UP OUT HERE 
GOT THE TRACK MARKS TO PROVE IT

(lyrics for the smart ones)
Shooting at his head till he got no brain
Yung hank hill bitch I smoke propane 
We ain't gang bang bitch I'm just in the dope game 
Hoes be riding on my dick and they use no hands
Don't be messaging my phone if you got no bands 
PUSSY really wanna kill me but got no hands
I will never hit woman put a bullet through her mans
I be smoking on this shit while screaming fuck uh life span
Ima keep on fucking stomping till there blood on my vans

No man

Can test me

Full mag to empty

LIL POCKET KNIFE - I DONT LIKE POLICE AND THEY DON'T LIKE ME (PROD GRIM)

"PATRIOTIC SOUL"
EXSLUSIVE PURCHASED: https://www.instagram.com/karoloser/?hl=en

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HOLOGRAPHIC (Prod. Y$57)

BENZO AMMO CRATES

FOLLOW ME

radiation [prod. cole benzo]

IM STILL STANDING (PROD BY BLVC SVND)

Featuring @Riverkinn
Produced by @ElijahHeaps


"I don't need you to say, that you knew me that day.... 6 feet down in my grave, how I feel when I lay"

6 FT DOWN FT RIVERKINN (PROD. ELIJAH HEAPS)

available everywhere

lyrics:

Sorry that I’m late, I had to make a couple stops 
Had to sell a couple sacks to a couple of your moms 
Hoe I don’t sell grams, only hit me for the pounds 
But if you a bad bitch, might let you buy an ounce
Hell nah, I wont match, I got a place to be
Only fuckin on my custos so my dick is never free 
Shawty sayin that she pregnant, she don’t even know my name 
This hoe insane, I’m bouta dip, cause all my problems start with dames
 
Man fuck the name, i want the peace, tired of livin off the streets 
I ain’t sayin that i’m homeless, I’m just runnin thru the ps
I been tryna dodge the feds, I ain’t worried bout enemies 
hit em with the antifreeze, I’m colder than a bag of peas, but
I still wish em all the best  
But they can’t fuck w me
I don’t fuck em free, nah I don’t fuck w beef 
Yeah yeah, ha-ha. know you tryna leech my game 
But I’m already at ya neck, why you think I got these fangs? 
Ha, aye when I walk in buildings make the floor shake 
Every time I go into a store they think i’m stealing shit
Though I got enough up in my pocket that could buy their bitch 
If y’all been together for ten years, I just need ten minutes 
Ha, aye, cocky motherfucker, but I’ll back it up
Ha, aye, hoe I got bars, I don’t need a hook 
Don’t play, you gonn’ get choked either way 
This is my day, you could call me selfish, hustlers say I’m paid 

Sorry that I’m late, I had to make a couple stops 
Had to sell a couple sacks to a couple of your moms 
Hoe I don’t sell grams, only hit me for the pounds 
But if you a bad bitch, might let you buy an ounce
Hell nah, I wont match, I got a place to be
Only fuckin on my custos so my dick is never free 
Shawty sayin that she pregnant, she don’t even know my name 
This hoe insane, I’m bouta dip, cause all my problems start with dames

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I Don't Sell Grams // Prod. Dielog

available everywhere

lyrics:

I can’t say too much but I’m fuckin pissed
Aye, it’s still a good fuckin day though

Lost a pack in the mail man I’m fuckin sick 
Couple thousand down the drain, fuck it make it back
Burned another spot, hoping they don’t run up in
Might’ve lost a custo cause I ain’t refunding shit
This the dope game baby, either with it or you ain’t 
Put the weight up on the truck and I take it out the tank 
Couple hunnid on the ps just to to take em out the way 
Feds used to do it for me, but they catching onto me, fuck em 
Dear judge, when this song reach the stand 
Hope ya know that it’s solely for the entertainment 
I ain’t ever broke a law a single day in my life 
Everything that’s on my record is a motherfuckin lie

On god mayn, don’t believe in that bitch
Never joined gangs, but I bang in that bitch
I don’t tote thangs, rather swang with my fist
And that’s all day, if I did, it’s with my bitch
On god mayn, don’t believe in that bitch
Never joined gangs, but I bang in that bitch
I don’t tote thangs, rather swang with my fist 
On god mayn, if I did, it’s with my bitch 

Don’t you underestimate my lil blonde biddie
She gonn’ pull up in ya spot with a glock 50
She gonn’ let you feel her up, even suck her tiddies
Anything for daddy, she just robbed you to refuel my business 
I’m a piece of shit, ain’t afraid to admit it
Got a couple baby mamas I ain’t spoke to in a minute 
Got a roster full of women doin anything for it
I been using all they addresses and they ship it for me 
If ya wanna make some money we can make a thang shake
But I can smell a snake a mile away so don’t you test the bank
I can serve you in LA or we can meet up in the bay
Even got a spot in Colorado I can make a play 
Go and swang hoe, aye
If you tryna join the team,
Don’t play tho, bitch 
Keep a circle round me
Share the plate tho, ahh
Everybody gotta eat 
Lil hood, lil hippie
Hoe I’m thuggin’ consciously  

On god mayn, don’t believe in that bitch
Never joined gangs, but I bang in that bitch
I don’t tote thangs, rather swang with my fist 
And that’s all day, if I did, it’s with my bitch 
On god mayn, don’t believe in that bitch
Never joined gangs, but i bang in that bitch
I don’t tote thangs, rather swang with my fist 
On god mayn, if I did, it’s with my bitch, look

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