It's always gonna something.
with: @lvstforpain

SNUB NOSE W/ LVST [PROD. ILYAH]

biv - and w/checks

AGONY (FEAT. SPIIRAL)

if you hear me baby 
i been calling out your name
from in your speakers baby
i might die without your love
but i'm a demon baby
you got god but im the devil
can you feel it baby
can you feel it baby

i got motion now
every body wins
but we all lose
yeah you're that one that counts
faded at my finger 
point 
you out
from any crowded room
i might have to die alone
cause no one could compare to you

(hook) 


lived my best moments already
now i can rest away 
the pain that weighs my heart
from your absence 
it takes my light away 
the bitches that i fuck 
just a crutch to distract me far from you
the line i hung up on 
drained my soul 
and i handed it to you

what if it's not enough
what if it is enough

WHAT COULD BE [PROD. EZRAH]

HANGTIME (FEAT. DEEMXNN + FXCKJAMIE) [PROD. ESTHETIC GLOOM + AKVRI]

VP4L - KXNG X LEPRO$Y [PROD. BYERMASHOV]

prod. VEINN & CASTLECORPS

Lyrics:

How many rounds can i let out this glock
Pop
My guess is fucking a lot
How many bitches want suck on this cock
Bops
Probably a million thots
How many rappers want be in the block
Hah i wouldn't pee on you fuckers
2025
Everybody die
Other side the fence
Or you on mine?
You can have a gang
You can have a mob
You will not remain
Alive

Neck yourself
Making me laugh you think a vest will help
Hahaha
Might wanna check yourself
Like you was putting something Nike on
One call green light and we get 'em gone
Mason Margiela sweater stepping in some Louboutins
Its umbrella weather waiting for the slip and fall

(But wait, there's more)

I'm the best it's irrefutable
Pressure point squeezing your cuticle
I got you inside the palm of my hand
Blick take you to prom it want you to dance
Rubber wrapped around my dozens of bands
I'm up
None of you got any fans you suck
I mean ones that are real
You got IG followers but not any skill
That's why i gap y'all
Add an E i'm thick as hell (gape)
New gap I just hit it and it fucking swelled
I'm an attack dog back off
Hit you with the chopper like a blackhawk
Ass off what I had to work
I'm boutta blast off like im off of earth
And I just laugh all day at you ants
Peons
Know that y'all tryna jack what I be on
Laser came with the stick it's neon
The only thought in my head that keeps going is-

How many rounds can i let out this glock
Pop
My guess is fucking a lot
How many bitches want suck on this cock
Bops
Probably a million thots
How many rappers want be in the block
Hah i wouldn't pee on you fuckers
2025
Everybody die
Other side the fence
Or you on mine?
You can have a gang
You can have a mob
You will not remain
Alive

2025

2025 (feat. NIKKO)

Banderleros bbmaj 140

Prod. Na$tii

Chorus:
where is yo iron at u look anemic 
u lost a homie hope it get repeated 
all of these comments gon leave you deleted 
you make the wrong move n yo body in pieces 

Verse: 
lighting up sticks over rocks like caveman 
beat em so bad I don’t know where his face at 
no Walter white but that bitch gonna break bad 
DMT lab in the crib wear a face mask 
you get replaced fast 
bitch I’m conceded
448 
we might get through weekend
lil bitch why you speaking 
I time out my day with scale 
but this not show n tell
u will not catch me tweaking 

I beat up when I’m in the g spot
I need me detox 
fuck it re-up
you wanna play with that lil desert eagle
I wanna snatch it and bust through a peephole

fuck it I’m looking for smoke
I bust in like fireman 
praying for mercy
that shit is inspiring 
laying em off 
like it’s early retirement 
word up to nascar cause I’m hearing 
“sirens”

Chorus Repeats

Anemic

NECROLYNN :

I'm stacking racks in the backseat
Swerve off the fucking street
Drifting on the pavement I'll send you to the cemetery
Shove you down the sewers while I'm sipping on the henny
You never made a penny, wise words from a friend :
Boy you shouldn't fuck with me
Undead witch, I'm a Lich on the loose
You're a clown about to lose
Leave you face down in the mud 
I'll smite you down like I'm Zeus
Hang you up like a Halloween prop
Down another cup when I hear your neck pop

Deadman mafia
Corpse gangsta
I cruise in the fucking matte black Cadillac
Got my gun out, wearing balaclava
Motherfucker you're about to get gunned down
Smash a goddamn ATM with your fucking head
I need all the cash I can get, Necro tryna be King of the Dead
Need more death in my life, I'm a run & gunner
Burn your fucking city down i'm feeling like Windrunner

Bloodshed black & red like the cold blade
Dark with your dried blood, you better be afraid
I'll be using all your bones to build my Empire
When you're part of my throne I know forever you will suffer

DEPTH STRIDA : 

Drop dead
Never trust a fucking bitch or get backstabbed
Rising from the Abyss I'm the death's hand
I want checks, I want stacks, I want cash man
Toxic flow, ain't nobody catch me lacking

Bitch I got a lot of money in my fucking bank
If you're tryna beef I might just pull up in a tank
All you bitches call me rapper cause of Second Hand
Sweet exotic flows, try to comprehend

Oh
Damn
Abyssal is on top now
All these people look at us they're waiting for a showdown
Oh
Damn
Let's give them what they want
Necrolynn plus Strida flow been fucking this shit since day one
(x2)

GUTTER FT. DEPTH STRIDA [PROD. 0186]

GULLY track 10

Produced Mixed and Mastered by @nastiitaxii 

Lyrics:
verse 1: Na$tii
hypnosis got the freaks on a leash 
got that dope in the spoon 
and got the fiends on they knees
get em bending all this metal
like they drowsey asleep
I got caught up in my grief
but all that talking is cheap
give a fuck bout all this rap shit 
this cocaine got me bat shit 
boxed out like a casket 
full metal in this jacket
hunting for a dollar
got me ripping out my baby teeth 
imma cum inside like her ass tatted open vacancy
bust up in yo crib I’m putting holes in them new  fitted sheets 
busting up a cap and mixing acid with my mescaline 
smoking alcohol I’m off my shit 
and you can’t get to me 
piss all on the floor and got dick covered in kerosine 
bitch ass fucking Insect
we not the same 
you crashed off in a ditch
fuck you talking bout a lane 
gully kid I'm screaming 13 if 12 is on the way 
if u owe me them I’m taxing
either way u gonna pay
chorus: Na$tii
watch it go 
watch it swinging 
earing ringing 
on the flo
what’s the meaning
you ain’t seeing 
what you know 
aint no reason 
you just staying for the show 
no control now u better watch it go

Verse 2: Na$tii
like roaches on the floor 
and spit hangs off her chin 
I’m gonna need some more 
they need to let me in
decided I can’t maintain
the ice is getting thin
and you can only fake pain 
till the blade reaches your skin 
till the gun tip reach yo body 
till knife touches yo back
pull the trigger by your ear 
just to see how you react 
the face is something evil
when it’s covered by a mask
and this is only lethal 
if you overreact 

and let yourself relax 
you can blame needle
moulding bodies like they made of wax
bending your cerebral
running water into all the cracks
flushing out the beetles
imma stomp on all they backs 
to remind them we ain’t equal 

we ain’t people just some bad ideas 
flesh  to the hyenas 
feel the mesh consume you all around 
stomach to a fetus
everything you have is weakness 
but I could be your backbone 
drop down to your knees 
now you’re never back home 

chorus repeats

Hypnosis

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