[ Intro: SosMula VinnySosaSosMula ]
(*Cough*)
Skrrt
Beep, Beep, Beep
Skrrt, Skrrt, Skrrt, Skrrt
Vyoom, Vyoom
Ay, Ay

[ Chorus: SosMula VinnySosaSosMula ]
Sit back and catch a contact (Work)
Xanax bar, Wockhardt bitch I'm on that (Work, Work)
Guerrilla warfare, this is combat (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
I’m like Saddam sending bombs where your moms at (Boom-boom-boom-boom), I'm at the prime beach

[ Verse 1: SosMula VinnySosaSosMula ]
Wash the drug money like it's laundromat (Work)
I got the plug money I’ma need a 40 pack (Work)
Hit me on the Selly where my shorty at (Brrr)
Meet me at the Telly ain't no calling back (Vyoom, Vyoom)
In the belly, I be doggin' that (Splash, Splash, Splash)

[ Verse 2: SosMula VinnySosaSosMula ]
She had her lips done, ass done, double D's (Splash)
These Chanelski boots these is double C's (Splash, Splash)
One time I've seen that Bitch sniff a hundred G's (Work, Work)
She started overdosin', right infront of Me (Work, Work)
She could have been a prom queen, She a team fiend (Nana)
With some pinch of somethin’ like Bruce Springsteen (Sleez, Sleez, Sleez)
Listen Bitch, all the shit i used to sling-sling (Work, Work)
I could have been dead, could have been in Sing Sing (Sleez, Sleez)

[ Chorus: SosMula VinnySosaSosMula ]
Sit back and catch a contact (Splash, Splash, Splash)
Nah, sit back and suck my ballsack (Splash, Splash, Splash, Splash)
Sit back She tryna’ call back (Nana, Nana, Nana)
Sit back 'cause Bitch I’m off that (Vyoom, Vyoom, Sleezy)
Sit back and catch a contact (Splash, Splash, Splash)
Nah, Sit back and suck my ballsack (Splash, Splash, Splash, Splash)
Sit back She tryna' call back (Nana, Nana, Nana)
Sit back 'cause Bitch I'm off that (Vyoom, Vyoom, Vyoom)

[ Verse 3: Ricky Hill ]
Pull up Chevy, big box, SS, drop top, make it play hopscotch
Young thot so much time (But this life, But this life)
So she water I (Hey)
High ’till I feel them butterflies (Hey)
I don't fuck them bitches sober babygirl, I fuck 'em high (fuck them high)
After words, no words, they don't get replies (Yeah)
She fell in love with a rebel guy
Outside on my trunk eating devil pie (Devil Pie)
Bitch, I can always tell when you tell a lie (Tell a lie)
No shirt hoe, this a enterprise (This a Enterprise)
This safe to show yet, this a exercise (This a Exercise)
Got so much time I don't know if I can Demise
Bitch I'm dirty Unsanitized (Yuh)
I'm in her pussy bitch, and her thighs (Yuh)

[ Chorus: Ricky Hill & SosMula VinnySosaSosMula ]
You are the type of Bitch i fantasize (Okay)
Sit back and close your eyes
Ugh, Sit back and catch a contact (Splash, Splash, Splash)
Nah, Sit back and suck my ballsack (Splash, Splash, Splash, Splash)
Sit back she tryna' call back (Nana, Nana, Nana)
Sit back 'cause bitch I'm off that (Vyoom, Vyoom, Sleezy)
Sit back and catch a contact (Splash, Splash, Splash)
Nah, Sit back and suck my ballsack (Splash, Splash, Splash, Splash)
Sit back she tryna' call back (Nana, Nana, Nana)
Sit back 'cause bitch I'm off that (Vyoom, Vyoom-)

Ricky Hil x SosMula - Contact/DRUG MONEY/FUCC EM HIGH ( Leaked Audio )

[ Verse 1: Ricky Hil ]
Life is too short, to live with regret
I wake up with nightmares I can't forget (Wake up and sweat)
Why you treat me with so much disrespect? (Disrespect)
I’ma die all alone inside my room (A room)
[?] all dark, like a tomb (A tomb)
Make her ride my dick like the witch's broom (Witch's broom)
I make myself sick, pray on the full moon (Make myself sick)
Watch her cook [?] on the tablespoon (Watch her cook it)
The days take too long baby (Long baby)
I ain’t got strong [?] (I ain't got strong [?])
[?]
That frustrates me (That frustrates me)
Don't worry about me
I been up lately (I been high)
Nigga

[ Verse 2: SosMula VinnySosaSosMula ]
Uh, uh, uh
I got drugs in my lungs (Splash splash)
I got drugs in my lungs (Splash splash)
Acid tab, on my tongue (Splash splash)
Acid tab, on my tongue (Splash splash)
I ain't no good you should run (Nana)
Fuck parole, on the run (Vyoom vyoom)
I ain't no good you should run (No no)
Fuck parole, on the run (Vyoom vyoom)
Sometimes life ain't no fun (Nana)
Sometimes I wanna bite my gun (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Sometimes life ain't no fun (No no)
Sometimes I wanna bite my gun (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Purple, purple, rain drops
This is acid rain drops
Bitch I'm pouring straight drop
I’ma give you face shots
Bitch I’m sky high (Vyoom vyoom)
Bitch I'm sky high (Vyoom vyoom)
I could sky dive (Vyoom vyoom)
I could sky dive (Vyoom vyoom)
Fuck a high five (Nana)
Fuck a high five (Nana)
I’m going bye bye (Fuck outta here)
I'm going bye bye (Fuck outta here)

Ricky Hil x SosMula - DEATH WISH ( Leaked Audio Prod.GREAF )

[ Intro: SosMula VinnySosaSosMula ]
Beep, uh
Aye, look, look, aye, aye

[ Verse: SosMula & Ricky Hil ]
I'ma rockstar (Sleezy)
I'ma pop star (Sleezy sleezy)
I can't stop the Wockhardt (Nah nah)
I can't stop the xanny bars (Nah nah)
Weren't for Hell, no I won't go to Heaven (Heaven)
Seeing pills, Jimi Hendrix, take seven (Seven)
Overdose on the channel 11 (Work)
I was seven, fuck the reverend (Fuck outta here)
Why they keep testin' me? What they getting at? (Getting at)
I get my whole ecstasy double stack (Double stack)
Ever sincе a lil youngin' had a brave heart (Sleezy sleezy)
I had two choices, jail yard or gravеyard (Sleezy sleezy)
My main goal is a cemetery (Yeah)
I lose my heart every February (Oh yeah)
I get some head from your secretary (Splash splash)
I'm getting head in your cherry berries (Splash splash)
My bitch so bad, she embarrass Halle Berry (Halle Berry)
She like me 'cause I ain't ordinary (Ordinary)
Aye, crushin' up a Perc 30 (Work)
Told that bitch meet me like 4:30 (Sleezy sleezy)
Fuckin' on that bitch all raw dirty (Splash splash)
And that pussy taste like a strawberry (Splash splash)
She got out of Belleview I'm 730 (Belleview)
My young bitch think I'm hella nerdy
She like I'm 30 like Steph Curry (Like I'm 30)
In them black Dickies and a Devil's jersey (The Jersey)

[ Verse 2: SosMula & Ricky Hil ]
Aye, I'm a star, Steph Marbury (Sleezy sleezy)
Pounds in the trunk, bitch my car dirty (My car dirty)
So high, bitch my shades on, it's all dirty (Vyoom vyoom vyoom)
I rather fuck her face 'cause her jaw purty (Hey)
I was sellin' base, had my moms worried (Work work work)
I was 'bout to die, had my moms worried (Hey)
I was sellin' base, had my moms worried (Work work work)
I was 'bout to die, had my moms worried (Hey)


Ricky Hil x SosMula - POP STAR ( Leaked Audio )

[ Intro ]
Thraxx

[ Verse 1: ZillaKami ]
I'ma heat seek a nigga, what happenin’? (Huh?)
Oh, you want smoke, nigga? Stop your fuckin' cappin' (What?)
And I highly doubt that all your homies ’bout that action (Huh, huh?)
Don't even wanna entertain you niggas with reaction (Word, huh?)
No tread on your wheels, baby, you don't got the traction (What, what?)
I'm a Wardog, baby, you don't got the passion (Okay)
Partin' our souls, demon eyes when I drag that (Huh?)
Lo and behold, that I know it's gonna happen (Uh)
A shot to the head, now he dead and shit (Okay)
Gets trucks to the head if he talkin' shit (Wassup?)
I pull up on your hood with a Baphomet (Okay, huh?)
Now all my metalhead niggas bang they head to this
Now go and aim it (Yeah, yeah)

[ Chorus: ZillaKami 6Zilla9 ]
You cannot keep my pace (Yeah)
You cannot take my place (Yeah)
You cannot bang my gang (Yeah)
You cannot shoot my range (Yeah)
Suicide, suicide all night (What?)
Suicide, suicide all night (What?)
Suicide, suicide all night (What?)
Suicide, suicide all night

[ Verse 2: SosMula VinnySosaSosMula ]
(Mula)
A-a-and my Uzi got the cooties, they don’t want it shootin’ back (No-no)
Federale, paparazzi, gotta bring me through the back (Sleezy)
In a mami, in a Rari, with a baddie on my lap (Skrrt)
Drop his addy, pop an addy, my life is so action-packed (Boom-boom)
When I bust all in her face, I bet you that that bitch don't flinch (Splash)
Actin’ like my shit don't stink (Sleezy), I'ma need a picolé (Mula)
I'ma need a big old drink (Work), I just love my Klonopin (Work)
I just hope my boat don’t sink (Work), I got dope, got coca pink (Work)
I be where them shooters at (Boom), where my shooters at? (Boom)
Where my hoolies at? Nigga, where my goonies at? (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
I be where them shooters at (Fuck outta here), I be
shootin' back (Boom)
It's the DUI rap, I know where the DUIs at

[ Chorus: ZillaKami 6Zilla9 ]
You cannot keep my pace
You cannot take my place
You cannot bang my gang
You cannot shoot my range
Suicide, suicide all night
Suicide, suicide all night
Suicide, suicide all night
Suicide, suicide all night


City Morgue, ZillaKami x SosMula x Thraxx - Suicide ( Leaked Audio )

[ Intro ]
Beep, beep
KLEAN UP KREW
Yung Germ
Ryder, turn me up

[ Chorus ]
Pop them Perkies, go retarded (Work)
Got my 30 in the party (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Lambo Murcis, and the 'Raris (Skrrt, skrrt)
I reverse it, then I park it (Skrrt, skrrt)
They call me Yung Abu Dhabi Dhabi Dhabi (Sleezy)
They call me Yung Abu Dhabi Dhabi Dhabi (Mula)

[ Verse ]
I'm in Bora Bora (Sleezy), Dora Explorer (Sleezy)
You see my shorty over here (Mula), she got the .40 on her
I just Dior, Dior (Mula), ain't no fucking' corny sponsor (No no)
Met her, backstage when we shot up your lil' shorty's concert (Boom boom)
Heard your bitch from back page (Fuck outta here), hoppin' out the Batcave (Skrrt, skrrt)
I just got the black gauge (Boom), I be gettin' rackades (Mula)
Yeah, they call me Yung Abu Dhabi Dhabi Dhabi (Sleezy)
I got my gun right up on me, on me, on me (Doo-doo-doo-doo)

[ Chorus ]
Pop them Perkies, go retarded (Work)
Got my 30 in the party (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Lambo Murcis, and the 'Raris (Skrrt, skrrt)
I reverse it, then I park it (Skrrt, skrrt)
They call me Yung Abu Dhabi Dhabi Dhabi (Sleezy)
They call me Yung Abu Dhabi Dhabi Dhabi (Mula)
Pop them Perkies, go retarded (Work)
Got my 30 in the party (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Lambo Murcis, and the 'Raris (Skrrt, skrrt)
I reverse it, then I park it (Skrrt, skrrt)
They call me Yung Abu Dhabi Dhabi Dhabi (Sleezy)
They call me Yung Abu Dhabi Dhabi Dhabi (Skrrt, skrrt)
They call me Yung Abu Dhabi Dhabi Dhabi (Sleezy)
They call me Yung Abu Dhabi Dhabi Dhabi

SosMula - Yung Abu Dhabi ( Prod.Ryder Johnson & Yung Germ )

SosMula & OTL Beezy - Pill Time ( snippet )

SosMula - Acid & Codeine ( Snippet )

[ Intro: SosMula VinnySosaSosMula ]
Ayo, ayo, niggas know what the fuck goin' on
'Lotta niggas not respectin' they motherfuckin' jaw
'Til they get they motherfuckin' grapefruit cracked, no cap, nigga
NYBBA all day every day, shoot to kill, bruh, for real
MBF 'til the death
Get it, take it, all my niggas Ewok 'til they heartbeat stop
City Morgue, KLEAN UP KREW, Hikari-ULTRA the label (Mula)

[ Verse 1: SosMula  VinnySosaSosMula & ZillaKami 6Zilla9 ]
Stop jacking what you ain't nigga (Bitch), pistol whip, spank niggas (Blaow)
Heard you bustin' blanks, nigga, servin' fake drank, nigga (Fuck outta here)
Pull up in a tank, nigga (Skrr), like a big ol' wardog
With the fuckin' sawed-off (Blaow) and I came to paint niggas (Blaow)
Listen, bitch, no fingerprints on the murder weapon (Grrah)
Lil' bitch, jumped off the porch when I turned eleven
Triple-six, don't cross the line, that's the murder section (Blaow)
Extended clips, thirty rounds, that's a 187 (Yeah, grrah)

[ Chorus: ZillaKami 6Zilla9 ]
Nah, nigga, what up, what it do?
Nah, nigga, what up, what it do?
Nah, nigga, what up? Stay to lose
Nah, nigga, what up? Stay to lose

[ Verse 2: ZillaKami 6Zilla9 ]
I'm stuffin' hunnids in my Timberlands and Uptowns (What?)
Stuffin' drugs up in the ziplock bag, I'm up now (What?)
I might fuck around and crash the Benz, no fucks now (Okay)
I might fuck around and aim that glizz, focus now (Okay, okay, okay)
So drop, boy, we slump boys, you fakin' ass little punk boy (Bitch)
You chump boys ain't safe when them fuckin' dogs roar (Bitch)
And swing swords and machetes
We been playin' it all life, I hope y'all niggas ready (What's up? What's up? What's up?)
I just got a new vest, I'ma go and test it
Shootout with the cops or the opps, send a message
And I'd rather die than be tied and arrested
And I'd rather die than be tied and arrested

City Morgue, ZillaKami x SosMula x Thraxx - What i do ( Gang Green Demo )

[ Intro ]
Arcaze on the beat
Yeah, Sleeze
It's Big, Sleeze, yeah
Sleeze, it's Big, Sleeze, yeah
Yeah, yeah, Sleeze, Sleeze, it's Big
Ewok, uh

[ Chorus ]
(Mula)
It go clap clap, pat pat, nigga you's a tattle tat (Boom boom)
Clap clap, pat pat, nigga you's a tattle tat (Rat)
Clap clap, pat pat, nigga you's a tattle tat (Boom boom boom)
You don't wanna challenge that (No no)
Homie that's a Snapple fact (Sleezy)

[ Hook ]
Better keep your mouth closed, if they kick the house door (Rat)
Better keep your mouth closed, if they kick the house door (Fuck outta here)
Better keep your mouth closed, if they kick the house door (Bitch)
Better keep your mouth closed, if they kick the house door (Sleezy)

[ Verse ]
Ambidextrous with the pole (Boom)
I'm shootin' like I'm South Pole (Boom boom)
Whippin' up the blow, plus I'm sellin' all the hail though (Work)
I be in the mouth though (Slide)
You be in the house though (Bitch)
Heard you ride around town
But you Mickey Mouse though (Fuck outta here)
Elmer Fudd, with the pump
Pussy I just shoot 'em up (Boom)
Shoot a nigga beak off
Call that nigga Daffy Duck (Boom boom)
Getaway driver, and he fast as Roadrunner (Skrr)
On the run the whole Summer (Fuck outta here)
Niggas got my old number (Sleezy)

[ Chorus ]
(Mula)
It go clap clap, pat pat, nigga you's a tattle tat (Boom boom)
Clap clap, pat pat, nigga you's a tattle tat (Rat)
Clap clap, pat pat, nigga you's a tattle tat (Boom boom boom)
You don't wanna challenge that (No no)
Homie that's a Snapple fact (Sleezy)

[ Hook ]
Better keep your mouth closed, if they kick the house door (Rat)
Better keep your mouth closed, if they kick the house door (Fuck outta here)
Better keep your mouth closed, if they kick the house door (Bitch)
Better keep your mouth closed, if they kick the house door (Sleezy)

SosMula - Clap Clap ( Prod.ArcazeOnTheBeat )

ZillaKami - Cunt Face [ Burberry Coffin ] ( snippet V1 Prod.Brian Spencer )

[ Intro ]
CRCL

[ Verse 1: ZillaKami 6Zilla9 ]
Ten shots in my HK, spray and pray at your wig (Yeah)
Flash, hook, and then flay, jump you and split your shit (Yeah)
At your crib it's a mayday, pull up and spray yo' kids (Okay)
Bet you pray, you an opp, spray, and we the opposite (Huh?)
I won't shake no hands wit' you niggas (No)
I don't need no molly to kill ya (No)
Ain't no more buddy-buddy, Godzilla (Huh?)
Ain't no more buddy-buddy, Godzilla (Huh?)

[Chorus: ZillaKami 6Zilla9 
&
SosMula VinnySosaSosMula ]
So your boy be havin' guns, nigga, but run, nigga (Yeah)
When that nigga pull his gun, nigga, what's up with ya? (Yeah)
Say your boy be with the drug dealers, the plug niggas (Yeah)
But be tellin' when the feds get ya, what's up with ya? (Okay, Sleezy)

[ Verse 2: SosMula VinnySosaSosMula ]
Why you niggas talkin' out ya rabid ass mouth (Fuck outta here)
Got my black on black nine (Boom), get the back-to-back fire (Boom, boom)
Still in the trap with a pack of crack rocks (What?)
In a matter half time, overdose and flatline (What?)
Who you bitches talkin' to? Nigga, I slaughter you (Fuck outta here)
Six-shot revolver shoot niggas, I'm honorable (Boom, boom)
Death before dishonor, lil' nigga, that's how I move (MBF)
Turn your face into a barbecue, nigga, I'm tired of you (Boom, boom)
Execution style, murkin' niggas out (Sleezy)
I'm in the booth with a rifle now (Boom)
You in the house with a Bible now (Fuck outta here)
What's that saying, "You don't like me now?" (Boom, boom)
Kick your head into the curb, make you bite the ground (Mula)

[ Chorus: ZillaKami 6Zilla9 ]
So your boy be havin' guns, nigga, but run, nigga (Yeah)
When that nigga pull his gun, nigga, what's up with ya? (Yeah)
Say your boy be with the drug dealers, the plug niggas (Yeah)
But be tellin' when the feds get ya, what's up with ya? (Okay)

ZillaKami x SosMula - THRESH ( Demo Audio Prod.CRCL &Yung Germ )

SosMula x Thraxx - I Dont ( Leaked Audio ) [ shares the same beat as “They Gone Do” ]

ZillaKami - 95 ( snippet )

hit the light hazards (Vyoom, vyoom)
Get your life splattered (Rrah, rrah)
With them knife daggers (Rrah, rrah)
Pull up, bikes faster (Vyoom, vyoom)
I'm a toe tagger (Ewok, Ewok)
Sleezy Mike Jackson, Sleezy Mick Jagger (Sleez, Sleez, Sleez)
Sleezy Mike Jackson, Sleezy Mick Jagger (No-no, no-no)

SosMula - SLEEZY MCJAGGER/SLEEZY BASTARD  ( SLASHER PT.1 Snippet )

Groceries* is a scrapped SosMula song from 2019. It was previewed and recorded on October 28th, 2019 along with Captain Hook. This song still remains unheard to this day. WAVV, the producer of this track claims he lost the file of the song which is cap.

[ Verse ]
Be bagging bricks like they groceries, stacked (Work)
[?] niggas [?] (Gimme that)
Bag up in the [?] (Slide)

SosMula - GROCERIES ( Snippet Part 1 )

SosMula x Dilly Dope #Natas - SAKIWAY ( Full leak )

SosMula - HOUSE IN DA TREES ( Snippet )

SosMula - AARON HERNANDEZKAMP ( Prod.shoki Snippet )

SosMula - SHE WANNA ( Prod.Shoki, 3quinox and princeali )

SosMula - KATHEDRAL x Thraxx ( Snippet )

[ Intro: Kid Trunks ]
Yee, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Bitch!)
Gling, gling, gling, gling
Suni Vega
Ayy!, Hm-hm-hm
Gling, gling, gling, gling (Gling, gling)
Gling, gling, gling, gling
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[ Verse 1: Kid Trunks ]
Pull up on me, 51-50 effect, uh
Talk down on me, that's gon' give you a heart attack, uh
If you put your name on it, then when I know you is a rat
Thirty bands on your head, you can’t hide, can't handle that
I'm coming in like a taifun, get my money from iTunes
Fuck a lil' white bitch, she don't suck that dick, but she a damn pool
She comin' in, kinda crazy, she wanna have my baby
I don't care 'bout no bitch, who will try to take all my savings (Yuh)

[ Chorus: Kid Trunks & SosMula VinnySosaSosMula ]
Take it to the grave (Bitch) or take it to the face (ayy)
Take it to the grave (Bitch) or take it to the face (Face)
Take it to the grave (Bitch) or take it to the face (yeah)
If you want a problem we can get it any day (ayy)(yeah)
Take it to the grave (Bitch) or take it to the face (yeah)
Take it to the grave (Bitch) or take it to the face (yeah)
Take you to yo grave (Bitch) or take it to your face (Let’s go)
If you want a problem we can get it any day (yeah, yeah, yeah, okay) (Sleezy!)

[ Verse 2: SosMula VinnySosaSosMula ]
I just tippy-toe right in yo' house (Sleezy!)
Put that semi-pole right in yo' mouth (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Yeah, that pretty hoe just sniffed an ounce (Work!)
Fucked your bitch, shot the video right on yo' couch (Splash, splash, splash!)
Fuck this rap shit, niggas kill for nothin' (Boom!)
I know some niggas they done kill their cousin (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Lil nasty bitch, they kissing cousins (Fuck outta here)
Gotta ask that bitch, “you really love me?” (No-no!)
Yeah, I know my stick, it really love me (Boom!)
Yeah, it never place no one above me (Boom-boom)
Bitch, I pop prescriptions, yeah, I'm a druggy (Work!)
Yeah, yeah, my niggas crip, but bitch I'm bloody (Ewok!)
Yeah, I be on my own shit, uh (Sleezy!)
Fuck a co-sign nigga, I be on my own dick (Fuck outta here)
She sniffed a whole line, I just sold a whole brick (Work!)
If it's a coma, Imma need the whole shit (Boom!)

[ Chorus: Kid Trunks ]
Take it to the grave (Bitch) or take it to the face (yeah)
Take it to the grave (Bitch) or take it to the face (Face)
Take it to the grave (Bitch) or take it to the face (yeah)
If you want a problem we can get it any day (ayy)(yeah)
Take it to the grave (Bitch) or take it to the face (yeah)
Take it to the grave (Bitch) or take it to the face (yeah)
Take you to yo grave (Bitch) or take it to your face
If you got a problem we can get it any day (yeah)

Kid Trunks - Santas Grave ft.SosMula ( Prod.Suni Vega )

[ Chorus: Dilly Dope Natas ]
Fuck boy you make me sick to my stomach
Fuck boy you make me sick to my stomach
Run your fucking shit, I want nothing but them hundreds

[ Verse 1: SosMula VinnySosaSosMula ]
Stomp a niggas face in, yeah we break chins
Smear a whole lotta blood on your apron
Pussy I dont make friends, I just hate him
Beat him with the bat, till his back break in
Gimmie all the x and pills, life is extra ill
Killed everybody, ain’t no one left to kill
I just wanna catch a drill
Yeah catch a kill
Blood on the floor, looking like ketchup spilled

[ Verse 2: Dilly Dope Natas ]
Watch your face plant into the ground
I dont protest bitch
I’m trying to start a riot in this crowd
The fucking end is now, its time to get this out
Lets go get Donald, and burn his mother fucking house down
Liver looking good, I don’t know why I like the flesh
I put a big wide hole right through your fucking chest
Im a mess and depressed, lexapro on my dresser
I got no serotonin and no fucking common sense

[ Chorus: Dilly Dope Natas ]
Fuck boy you make me sick to my stomach
Fuck boy you make me sick to my stomach
Run your fucking shit, I want nothing but them hundreds

SosMula x Dilly Dope #Natas - SAKI ( Prod.Dilly Dope Natas )

ZillaKami x SosMula - TFBTGU ( Demo snippet )[ Ft.clever ]

ZillaKami x SosMula - SPLINTER ( Prod.CRCL OG VERSION )

City Morgue, ZillaKami x SosMula x Thraxx - Downer ( Demo Audio )

2016 track maybe first HIKARI ULTRA track
                                   &
                    Leaked July 2020


[ Intro: SosMula VinnySosaSosMula ]
(Are you ready kids?)
(Aye aye, captain)
(I can’t hear you)
(Juice)
Mula
Got ZillaKami in this bitch
Scumbag Chad in this bitch
Righteous P, big baby in this motherfucker
City Morgue, nigga, MBF
Ewok
Mula

[ Verse 1: SosMula VinnySosaSosMula ]
Fuck what The Bible say (Fuck outta here), 16 out the rifle spray (Grah)
Cook coke in the microwave (Work), moonwalk like I’m Michael J. (Hee hee)
No Billie Jean, do the Missing Since Thursday (Fuck outta here)
Fuckin’ this bitch, man, I feel like I left quick (Grah)
Your bitch is straight trash, man, my bitch is a mermaid (Slide)
No cuffin’ that bitch, fuck that bitch on the first date
I whip the pot with my right and my left wrist (Work)
Cookin’ the coke, man, I’m so ambidextrous (Work)
Block after block, man, I stick it like Tetris
I just put Goyard right on my 11s (Mula)
Heard your mixtape, man, that shit was pathetic (Fuck outta here)
I break your jaw like I’m Paul right from Tekken
I had a dream I could buy my way to Heaven
Woke up the next morning, spent that on necklace (Mula)

[ Chorus: ZillaKami 6Zilla9 ]
You ain’t gang, lay to rest (Okay)
You ain’t bang with the set (Okay)
You ain’t hang with the best (Okay)
You ain’t ‘bout to lay to rest (Okay)
Bitch, we curb stomp niggas (Wassup)
Bitch, we earth stomp niggas (Wassup)
Bitch, we club park niggas (Wassup)
Bitch, we Gym Star niggas (Wassup)

[ Verse 2: ZillaKami 6Zilla9]
Talk with your chin up, gun down, run down in a Benz truck (Okay)
Run down, gun sound, leave a bitch boy (Okay), 1 shot, 2 shots, get him clipped up (Okay)
Okay, now talk about it (Go), tell your friends (Go), count my Ms like M&Ms (Go)
Talk about it (Go), tell your friends (Go), wrist on freeze, count dividends
Okay, yeah, I put your face on the pavement (Woah), I lock your bitch in the basement (Woah)
I break your phone, you can’t say shit (Woah), I take your life and erase it (Woah)
Why y’all young niggas think that you hard? (Okay) Robbin’ the place leave him in his draws (Okay)
X out your eyes, now you feelin’ like Kaws (Okay), X out your eyes and your entourage (Okay)

[ Chorus: ZillaKami 6Zilla9 ]
You ain’t gang, lay to rest (Okay)
You ain’t bang with the set (Okay)
You ain’t hang with the best (Okay)
You ain’t ‘bout to lay to rest (Okay)
Bitch, we curb stomp niggas (Wassup)
Bitch, we earth stomp niggas (Wassup)
Bitch, we club park niggas (Wassup)
Bitch, we Gym Star niggas (Wassup)

ZillaKami x SosMula - Ignorance ( Master 1.2 Leaked Audio Prod.Juice808 )

Official lyrics
[ Producer Tag ]
CashMoneyAp

[ Chorus: Stony ]
I'm runnin', I'm runnin', I'm runnin'
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
I'm runnin', I'm runnin', I'm runnin', yah
I'm runnin' away from the plug, yah
I'm runnin', I'm runnin', I'm runnin', yah
I'm runnin' away with his drugs, yah
I'm runnin', I'm runnin', I'm runnin', yah
I'm runnin' away from the plug, yah
I'm runnin', I'm runnin', I'm runnin', yah
I'm runnin' away with his drugs, yah
I just ran off with his packs, he'll never get 'em back
I just ran off with his packs, he'll never get 'em back, yah
I'm runnin', I'm runnin', I'm runnin', yah
I'm runnin' away from the plug, yah
I'm runnin', I'm runnin', I'm runnin', yah
I'm runnin' away with his drugs, yah

[ Verse 1: Stony ]
Runnin' all fast, never look back
Actin' tough 'til you hear the gat click-clack
Bitch got a lick, braggin' 'bout gettin' packs
Wanna bet that that'll be the end of that?
Started from the trap, now I'm gettin' money now
Gotta pound, but you probably shouldn't ask how
Hitting licks so I gotta pull my mask down
Yeah, yeah, yeah... mask down
Now I'm showin' off in a foreign whip
Homies in the car and then they pull up with a stick
Never lookin' back, no Exorcist
Look at God, I'm chillin' on the crucifix
Now I'm gettin' money, money's coming my way
Rollin' backwoods, smokin' weed all day
Smokin' every day like every day's a payday
Livin' good, you can never live that way
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, talkin' lick talk
They don't know 'cause I never took my mask off
Put a pack in my hand then I ran off
Got burners always ready for a standoff

[ Bridge: Stony ]
Yeah, I'm hittin' licks on the plug
Yeah, Stony ran off with his drugs
(Yeah)

[ Chorus: Stony ]
I'm runnin', I'm runnin', I'm runnin', yah
I'm runnin' away from the plug, yah
I'm runnin', I'm runnin', I'm runnin', yah
I'm runnin' away with his drugs, yah
I'm runnin', I'm runnin', I'm runnin', yah
I'm runnin' away from the plug, yah
I'm runnin', I'm runnin', I'm runnin', yah
I'm runnin' away with his drugs, yah
I just ran off with his packs, he'll never get 'em back
I just ran off with his packs, he'll never get 'em back, yah
I'm runnin', I'm runnin', I'm runnin', yah
I'm runnin' away from the plug, yah
I'm runnin', I'm runnin', I'm runnin', yah
I'm runnin' away with his drugs, yah

[ Verse 2: ZillaKami 6Zilla9 ]
Fuck these niggas, I never roll with 'em
Nah we ain't got drugs, I never roll with 'em
Like, fuck you on 'bout losing?
I'ma point it at your family and shoot it
Like, fuck you on 'bout a tank
I ain't with the shooting in the front at your face
I'ma put a blade in your body and lay
Nobody's safe, now you on a chase, nigga
Run with the five, let 'em die, good luck in a grave
Drive with the five, you get shot, good luck in ER
Big guys flinch at your baby AR
Tombstone rip when you talk about the squad
Big guys flinch at your baby AR
Tombstone rips when you talk about the squad

[ Chorus: Stony ]
I'm runnin', I'm runnin', I'm runnin', yah
I'm runnin' away from the plug, yah
I'm runnin', I'm runnin', I'm runnin', yah
I'm runnin' away with his drugs, yah
I just ran off with his packs, he'll never get 'em back
I just ran off with his packs, he'll never get 'em back, yah
I'm runnin', I'm runnin', I'm runnin', yah
I'm runnin' away from the plug, yah
I'm runnin', I'm runnin', I'm runnin', yah
I'm runnin' away with his drugs, yah

Gxx - Kill Me ( Ft.ZillaKami Runnin Demo Audio Prod.CashMoneyAp )

[ Hook ]
I, heard them niggas they was talkin' around town
They found East bound, but the tracks they down now
The, hounds, pounce
Hounds they pounce
Hounds, pounce
The hounds they pounce

[ Bridge ]
Problem? Say it now
Got a problem? Say it now
Got a problem? Say it now
Got a problem? Say it now

[ Chorus ]
And if you wanna be like me (What if?)
And if you wanna be like Z (What if?)
And if you wanna be like me, take pills and die
Grim Reaper passenger in your ride

City Morgue, ZillaKami x SosMula x Thraxx- ZILLA IS NOT OKK ( Grim Reaper Demo Openvers Vision )

SosMula x Rickyhil - trench brazy ( Snippet Part1 Prod. 3quin.ox x harzia x lex luger) June 14, 2025

ZillaKami - black flags ( New unrealesed ) credits to @simon71vagner

[ Intro ]
Yung Germ

[ Verse ]
[?]
[?] pistol, all I have
All because I can't quite hit the lambs



ZillaKami - ALL THAT I HAVE ( Snippet Prod.Yung Germ )

ZillaKami - black flags ( Instrumental Prod.CRCL )

SosMula x Rickyhil - trench brazy ( Snippet Part2 Prod. 3quin.ox x harzia x lex luger) June 15, 2025

mix of the concert with the beat from CRCL [FREE) ZILLAKAMI CITY MORGUE Type Beat "SNITCH" extrentendet vision

Official lyrics 

[ Verse 1 ]
What's up [?]
Clutchin' on that shit, I feel like V again
All my niggas switchin' sides up, like a trans man
[?]
Gamble with your life, you gon' end up in a black bag
[?] For ya
[?] Then I'll kill 'em for ya
[?] Dependin' on ya
[?] For ya

[ Chorus ]
I got the crowd screamin', "Free that nigga BurnKas"
I got the law yellin', I hope he don't turn back
Free my dogs, bitch, [?] Ain't no turnin' back
[?] When we raisin' up the black flag

[ Post-Chorus ]
Black, black, black flag
Black, black, black flag
Black, black, black flag
Black, black, black flag

[ Verse 2 ]
Dog pound, 66 degrees, I'm a-
Pitbull sufferin' from brain tumor
[?]
Run up [?]
[?] Killin' coppa's in front of coppa's
Jumpin' fences, get surrounded by helicopters
Get shot, adrenaline make me feel no pain
We ain't the same, get arrested and I'm the [?]

[ Chorus ]
I got the crowd screamin', "Free that nigga BurnKas"
I got the the law yellin', I hope he don't turn back
Free my dogs, bitch, [?] Ain't no turnin' back
[?] When we raisin' up the black flag

[ Post-Chorus ]
Black, black, black flag
Black, black, black flag
Black, black, black flag
Black, black, black flag

ZillaKami - black flags ( What it Could Have Sounded Like Prod.CRCL )

SosMula - GO KART/CROWBAR ( CDQ )

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