@prodelxnce @funeral @ieper7

rhymes:
bad bih wanna fuck
but i dont do no pity
cat it talk to me im over here like hello kitty
i just left my shot up on her back this not no ricky
inside of the whip is peanut butter not no jiffy
this not no skippy
rock balmain not dickies
i dont got a type but best believe it hoe im picky
all them hoes like pick me
start to feel like drake cause after one fuck they get sticky
picking up the mic in grade 11
they said i was goofy i was mickey
in the back seat of my whip im with yo bitch we hit a quickie
got the crowd jumping no hippy
big gun holding 50
we aint eating out 
but i got this bitch screaming tip me up
she like rip me up
my cup like sip me up
i dont got manners 
dont got manners
no insignia
met at the club and now im sinning out with cynthia
my bih bad they think she stream
we box em up supreme
with my whole regime
we take out your whole team
its not halloween
we bloody face not talking scream
i just bagged a baddie hoe it boost my self esteem
up this shit i cause a racket not the tennis team
im easily convinced, please dont pressure me
counting all these fucking racks im like the treasury
g lock in the tote i only tote deadly accessories
bad bitch wanna fuck i pick her up we get straight to it
this a big ass whip lil hoe
this a big ass unit
hundred dollar caviar bitch i dont even chew it
you aint met this glock before well let me introduce it
this a big clip, fiber we tote big shit
hit him in his chest hoe, promise we wont miss him
yea she let me fuck a couple times im getting distant
he think cause he got a couple ties he think he big shit
put his silhouette up on the ground, said im the best, pound for pound
she told me she wanna fuck, said turn around and gave her rounds
heard he talking shit my glock it rumble not the tummy sound
like the coconuts up on her chest i like her mounds
you better come correct, dick up in yo bih look how she cum collect
she know she cant fw me, she gave me that humble neck
my shooter a marksman he shoot that shit like boba fett
i brought the wock to Germany fuck an Oktoberfest
i feel like DJ Khaled hoe, yk we the best
bitch im riding in a ghost its like my whip possessed
every day my worth get bigger hoe its never less
nike sends me shoes themselves this shits youll never get
glocky on my side, thats my go to
now im up they want a piece like i dont know u

funeral:
boy you cannot hoe me, at yo block, they don't know you
see me wit this switch up on my glock, i'ma fold you, on god
they don't know you, they don't know dude
bitch i been a soja wit this rocket, it explode you
my choppa a fucking whore, i make this bih blow you
bitch i'm busting down yo door, my choppa explore you

say sum lil bitch, in the whip, got a ray gun lil bitch
say sum fa we play sum, get a case up in this bitch
say sum fa i make sum shit happen in this bitch
say sum pull a rack out pull a strap out and get hit

fuck yo reuputation, taylor swift, think i did something bad
why i smack the fuck out of his ass, he ain't do nothing back
tell him come and get it back in blood, he ain't een touching that
i'ma still do what the fuck i want, what yo bitch blushing at

fuck america lil bitch, i been a psycho
my life is so sick, but i'm so sick of all my side hoes
anywhere i'm at, these bitches go wherever i go
i'ma take a walk, yeenreally wit it, like i'm tycho

they think she stream ft. funeral [+ elxnce, vvspipes]

can't put my trust into no hoe that shit it fucked me up
my brother said he'd rather die than live to fall in love
you give them everything, guess everything's just not enough
i love that girl too much can't go out like a fucking scrub
that part of me right now is drowning in my fucking blood
how you gone switch up on your brother that's your fucking blood
i see just sticking to the code ain't really what it was
true colors showing they just bleeding all into the mud

you should never bite the hand that feeds you
i'm trying to tell you, you need me more than I need you
i get a bag and then I blow it on evisus
i should've known this from the start you niggas see through
niggas gone lie to you and tеll you they your friend
get what thеy want and they won't speak to you again
i gotta warn you gotta tell you in advance
cuz if you let em' they gone break you in the end

can't put my trust into no hoe that shit it fucked me up
my brother said he'd rather die than live to fall in love
you give them everything, guess everything's just not enough
i love that girl too much can't go out like a fucking scrub
that part of me right now is drowning in my fucking blood
how you gone switch up on your brother that's your fucking blood
i see just sticking to the code ain't really what it was
true colors showing they just bleeding all into the mud

code:vecta

Listen On Spotify

code:vecta (prod. fumiko)

spotify

karma (yaego , gokami , starboyrob)

4L + 0kmateo

posted up.

@whyhaze
mastered by @chriad
PROD @1ello5k

kick you off my roster w/whyhaze(ello)

PROD @612yam

FEATURING @sxulzel @rans0m

MASTER @2xp

LYRICS:
@sxulzel
he don’t wanna die
that’s why he runnin
I put a tech on the chop them I’m bussin
I can’t even read the watch but i buss it
Me n owen keep dat pole like a Russian
All my homies the DEPLOY AT THE SUMMIT
Won’t work, ain’t employing for nothing

@rans0m
2 shots, cased closed
We gon pull up and his gang get 2 running
Semi automatic cook him like a muffin
Kick her out I ain’t into cuffin
Count racks, boy you got nothing
Ain’t bout that, you just bluffing
I count that, I got hunnids
don’t talk bout cash? Ain’t a discussion

@sxulzel
watch how that shawty blow me like a trumpet
You know that we at the top where we run shit

@sxulzel & @rans0m- I keep that K on me like a Russian, empty the clip we get to dumping

@sxulzel
you ain’t bout nothing I know that you bluffin
Shawty wanna fuck then let’s get to the humping
All in my cup yea that shit full of mud
that shit gon stain, yeah that shit robitussin
Uh yeah, hit dat boy up and I’m askin what happened
No toilet paper wipe ass wit a napkin
What the fuck did I just say when I’m rapping???

@rans0m
Make dat boy disappear like it was magic
Shit gon get tragic
Woke up fantastic
We living lavishx3

@sxulzel
he don’t wanna die
that’s why he runnin
I put a tech on the chop them I’m bussin
I can’t even read the watch but i buss it
Me n owen keep dat pole like a Russian
All my homies the DEPLOY AT THE SUMMIT
Won’t work, ain’t employing for nothing

DEPLOY @ THE SUMMIT w/ sxulz, rans0m [maks]

@e13venthirteen
@prodiann + sixx (i did the bell lol_)

Lyrics:

@sxulzel

yeahx9
I put the pedal 2 da metal everyday 
I put the METAL to yo god damn face 
I split yo shit up leave you wit a split brain 
you such a stick up, yeah that’s why you can’t hang 
pull the stick out yeah the clip gon hang 
His legs turn to noodles in this bitch lo mein
yeah that boy is a poodle in this bitch get tamed 
yeah, bitch I walk up in the cut 
lookin at me dirty, you won’t tell me what is up
shells, I got thirty in the motherfuckin gun 
bells, you can’t tell me that they already been rung 
cuz I’m the motherfucker with the sythe 
and everything you do is out of spite
send that boy to heaven, make him see the light 
write yo name up in my book I feel like motherfucking light, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, 

yagami 
Think I’m goin mental, give that pussy a lobotomy (I’m insaneee)
I just called my mom, she said she proud of me
walk around the halls just like a motherfuckin prodigy 

@e13venthirteen

bro dont got no cash im feeling bad
i sit back and laugh hoe while i count up all my stacks
you smoking crack im smoking gas
exotic in my blunt 3.5 hoe im not gon pass

yuh or fold
hundreds ima count up on my own
yea im so cold yea big chopper on my hip murder she wrote
bands on my phone yea im making racks like where ever i go
bought a boat and did the dash up on the cops cause they some hoes
luh hoe im flying first class while you go ahead sit yo ass in coach

@sxulzel

bitch I walk up in the cut 
lookin at me dirty you won’t tell me what is up 
shells, I got 30 in the motherfuckin gun 
bells, you can’t tell me that they already been rung 
cuz I’m the motherfucker with the sythe 
and everything you do is out of spite
send that boy to heaven, make him see the light 
write yo name up in my book I feel like motherfucking light, yeah yeah yeah 

What is up with you?
I put that metal to ya
I don’t fuck with you 
and what you fuckin do 
I got rubber bands, bitch I’m thumbing through these blues
uhhhh
why you talkin on my gang?

such a stick up, yeah that’s why you can’t hang 
pull the stick out yeah the clip gon hang 
His legs turn to noodles in this bitch lo mein
yeah that boy is a poodle in this bitch get tamed 
yeah, bitch I walk up in the cut 
lookin at me dirty, you won’t tell me what is up
shells, I got thirty in the motherfuckin gun 
bells, you can’t tell me that they already been rung 
cuz I’m the motherfucker with the sythe 
and everything you do is out of spite
send that boy to heaven, make him see the light 
write yo name up in my book I feel like motherfucking light, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yagami

metal ft. eleventhirteen prod. kirian + sixx

necromancer w/ staggy (1sloan)

yall rly just swtiched...

🥝 prod by 7sabrr7:
🌼 @7sabrr7





🥝 my socials :
instagram - instagram.com/0ncite
twitter - twitter.com/0ncite
discord - firefight#5433
youtube - (idk)

4L + 0kmateo

eleven thirteen

Recent comments

$ou$X$tup

WOKEN!

gortenzye

mjae

Related tracks