imma fiend fo da weed n da cocaine BITCHH

THRONE OF BONES

THRONE OF BONES [PROD. REVERSE PLAYBACK]

ULTIMATE TERROR BY TERRORTEMPLE

OGRABBITWALKER & LOKRYPT

TRACK 1

[PROD. DEAD RETIRE]

KILLACROW

Lyrics:

ENVIOUS̸
(Yuh) (yuh) (ay) 
Who am I suicide 
been on my mind as of late 
I don’t know where to go 
bitch I think I’ve sealed my fate 
sold my soul let me go
then I fuckin suffocate 
paralyzed, outta time 
bitch I’m stuck inside my grave
let me go
let me die
I don’t want to be alive 
I don’t wanna be this high 
I don’t want to live this life 
take tha knife kill me now 
I’m just a clown in a court, smoke a port 
im okay, maybe I’ll just fade away

RO$ETTA
kill me slowly mothafucka
let me suffer from this pain 
i’ve been living life in denial 
heading to an early grave 
what it was, what it is 
it doesn’t matter anyway 
cuz all this shit was for nothing 
and we all finna die someday

so i’m thinking of committing suicide 
but i don’t wanna make my mom cry
and my dad has been losing so many good people
it’d kill him to see me die 
so i kick back, take a rip off the pen
then look up at the sky 
all i know is the bud is just running out
and i’m sick of gettin high 
Word up
Yeah I’m sick of gettin high
Word up
Yeah I’m sick of gettin high
Word up
Yeah I’m sick of gettin high
Word up
And I fuckin wonder why 
Word up

I WONDER (Ft. RO$ETTA)  [Prod.DJ BUDDRIGHT] [OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS!!!]

This is sumn to smoke to when ya got nun else to do

I DONT GIVE A PHUCK (Ft. LOKRYPT)  [Prod. DANCIN MANE]

WHATGOODWILLITDO? x LOKRYPT [Prod. NEKK]

Two Toned Blick

South Strip - Two Toned Blick

“Cult Classic”

Produced By FLAVA

(lyrics)

In a classic black suit
Mr. Boone
Look like Pulp Fiction
Sniff a line
Maybe two
Sip my brew
Back to the mission
I got too much on my mind
But not enough to make a fuss
Remind myself though these hard times
That yous a bitch if you give up
Relit the fire that I’ve always had to keep alive
Thanks to all who listen
Who stay by my side
Relit the fire that I’ve always had to keep alive
Thanks to all who listen
Who stay by my side
Fake as fuck
Or too real
Either one gon’ make em pissy
Let’s see Shunny in a Bentley
Or let’s see Shunny go down six feet
I’m like Bubbles with the kitty
A little Lahey with the liqqy
Keep on saying that I’m crazy
Then keep on playing where my ends meet
Life’s threshold it lets go
The disease that’s mental
Find peace with the Devil
We’re going insane
Move patient or quickly
The history writes itself
Seeks out more misery
Fills a new blank 
All hatred
And faking
No place to live safely
I’m making the days seem
Like seconds erased
I took a few drugs 
Then looked at my face
I joined with the cult
They’re reaping my brain

CULT CLASSIC (PROD. FLAVA)

@ogpicasso

we love all yall, thank you for everything, mad respect for everyone.

LYRICS:

(GAUZ3Y)

[CHORUS]:

walk in the room
faces starin when i’m moving in
no pillow talkin we just get it in
like who
tf is the that lil gangster
he really movin like some prankster
i just might
pop a 9m i don’t fight
the last thing he saw was light
it don’t feel right
but i pack that every night
gotta keep it tight
the whole gang bussin w that pipe

[VERSE 1]:

can’t get to duckin
bitch my ammo fuckin
who really want somethin
out here crushing
meet the fuckin ruler
he really got somethin

get to dumping
keep that finger pumpin
he really be stuntin
out here huntin
got my people jumpin
every bar they bumpin

[CHORUS]:

walk in the room
faces starin when i’m moving in
no pillow talkin i just get it in
like who
tf is the this lil gangster
he really movin like some prankster
i just might
pop a 9m i don’t fight
the last thing he saw was light
it don’t feel right
but i pack that every single night
gotta keep it tight
the whole gang bussin w that pipe

[VERSE 2]:

they think im done
i’m never leaving
bitch you better start that squeezing
think i’ll run
im really weaving
turn around now look whos bleeding
leading a new pussy to the gun
they never learn so stop pleading

look bro this shit funny
rappers cheating
pick a book up get to reading

[CHORUS]:

walk in the room
faces starin when i’m moving in
no pillow talkin i just get it in
like who
tf is the this lil gangster
he really movin like some prankster
i just might
pop a 9m i don’t fight
the last thing he saw was light
it don’t feel right
but i pack that every single night
gotta keep it tight
the whole gang bussin w that pipe

(OGPICASSO)

Im the reason that they
Walk round with a pipe
Cant hold themselves up in a fight
They get to jumping with they guys
Thats why i always keep a knife
Fuck around u getting sliced
Might fuck around n take his wife
Off the good shit, walter white
Claim he a demon, that’s a lie
He just a bitch, all bark no bite
He not real, no ride or die
Down to snitch to save his life
All my brothers get to smiting
[]
If u talk too much, u catching rounds
This girl talk too much, she getting loud
Think i’ve had enough, i’m heading out
On some lowkey shit, dont fuck w crowds
If i got the stick, then we can joust
Say he gon’ run up in my house
But he don’t know where i live
Beat him til his body limp
With some birds, feel like a pimp
Steel light him up like he flint
Was acting tough, but now he wimpy
Huffing crack, my brain is itchy
Pool of blood, look like he swimming
I dont need to keep a blick
Got my brothers, they riding with me
I gotta go chase a bag
I’ll be back in a jiffy
Always talkin bout smokin fags
But he letting guys give him hickeys

{PFFTTT THE FUCK IS THAT??}

[CHORUS]:

walk in the room
faces starin when i’m moving in
no pillow talkin i just get it in
like who
tf is the this lil gangster
he really movin like some prankster
i just might
pop a 9m i don’t fight
the last thing he saw was light
it don’t feel right
but i pack that every single night
gotta keep it tight
the whole gang bussin w that pipe

end.

MUSTANG & SALLY

MUSTANG & SALLY (FEAT. OGPICASSO) [PROD. JXYLN]

LYRIC VIDEO OUT NOW 

ENVIOUS̸ : 
( Ay, Ay, Ay )
Mother, mother, mother fuckers always talking 
always talking like they know 
got my 40 cock it back 
and let that motherfucker go 
turn a sucka to a ghost 
turn his bitch into a hoe 
I got xans lsd
I got tabs on the low 
I got 5 down to ride and they all want the smoke 
I got killers in the cut sacrifice and snatch your soul
I got nines 
I got knives 
keep my blade on my side all the time 
wanna try me
I will take your life
no regrets
no remorse
yeah you know it’s homicide 
take ya life 
where you go
you ain’t shit 
you’s a bitch
you’s a lame
I’m the mane 
yeah wassup motherfucker
yeah wassup
yeah wassup motherfucker ay. 

BTD SPECTRE:
Smoking my blunt wont pass this weed 
you talking to me no fucking with me 
In the dark as I bleed only wishing for 3 
sixes im making my wishes proceed 
the devil embarking my conscious and talking to me and telling me please they get what they give only wishing for peace you talking to much wanna bleed they fucking with me no I can’t believe its hard to breathe no breaking bread with enemies no friend of me to stab my back and watch it bleed so left you high and dry in the dust and dirt for the birds to pick you clean just leave me b inside my room I smoke in peace 
 keep me from gripping that pistol and ending my life just to watch as they stand up above looking down on me 

RO$ETTA:
they talking about that killa
RO$ETTA that mane 
bitch i’m goin insane 
load the nine, cock it back, bang 
you know i don’t play mothafucka 
that zetta was raised as a hunter, i got aim
so you better believe when i pull up
motherfuckers gonna get they asses beat
i’m pulling up 3 deep, that mudah and milford
and z-e-t-t-a 

motherfuckers claiming that they gonna pull up
but they never wanna catch this fade
so they better protect they neck
or a mothafucka gonna aim right for they face
don’t give a mothafuck about a mothafucka 
bitch i’m from the 505 southwest mane
me kill and i creep, leave them bodies in sheets
i’m a fiend for the weed, and the cocaine

TALKIN THAT SHIT ( Ft. BTD SPECTRE & RO$ETTA) [Prod.SouljaByTheLake] [OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS!!]

LYRICS:

counting up, getting money 
watch me fly by 
down and up, with my bitch 
she wanna take mine
money calling, dripped out like a high tide
steady balling on these bitches mane, prime time 
all this weed smoke
so high, i can’t think low
charging like rico, barking like kilo
getting money like a cheat code

spend a lot
getting cash even while i’m not 
awake, fast, push the gas the exhaust pop
ride off in the distance with my blunt hot 
bottle cold with my mothafuckin gun cocked
put it yo mouth if you wanna try me 
i could get you iced, i ain’t talking time peice
mothafuckas getting mad they can’t find me 
all the way up to the top i put em all behind me 

fucked up off that drink
30 blunts in, now i can’t feel my face
but i got a lot to say so i keep on fucking chasing 
all this hard liquor, that’s a minimal vacation
i’ve been up and down, mane i’ve been trying 
getting high, wiping tears with diamonds
on my pinky rang, round my neck, 2 european chains
sipping on a fiji potion watch my diamond chains swang

counting up, getting money 
watch me fly by 
down and up, with my bitch 
she wanna take mine
money calling, dripped out like a high tide
steady balling on these bitches mane, prime time 
all this weed smoke
so high, i can’t think low
charging like rico, barking like kilo
getting money like a cheat code

if only they knew 
what i was boutta do 
they’d say 5 he is a fool
me and zetta off the shits
man we really keep it cool 
catch us riding in the coupe 
getting sloppy with the crew 
nah we don’t wanna scoop 
yeah 
call me saul goodman the way i get you off
and it’s all good man cause we always finna ball 
bitch i just skipped work, i aint give em no call 
but i am not a no show 
never wake up like where did my bread go?
calling shawty back, she gon pick up the phone like hello?
daddy where you been? 
i been dropping them perks in my yellow 
self talk in the mirror like who i wanna be?
i just wanna be myself times 3
i know my liver really gotta hate me 
gotta gotta hate me 

counting up, getting money 
watch me fly by 
down and up, with my bitch 
she wanna take mine
money calling, dripped out like a high tide
steady balling on these bitches mane, prime time 
all this weed smoke
so high, i can’t think low
charging like rico, barking like kilo
getting money like a cheat code

countin up (gettin money)

countin up (gettin money) x 5DOLLAWATUH

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TALKIN THAT SHIT ( Ft. BTD SPECTRE & RO$ETTA) [Prod.SouljaByTheLake] [OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS!!]

ENVIOUS̸

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