@nightwalkerfoundyou: yeah he messed up the prod, it's masonmanson and 404guap

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ALBiNO HORRACK - SWAG FUMES

MONiiKA BUU X MOONLUVSLUNA-THEFNAFTIMELINE[prod. yungraydah]

https://soundcloud.com/278bddly/sets/102nd-ook-mix
www.instagram.com/278bddly/
PROD (IN ORDER):

MUD
WHISKAS
ANYTHINGTYPEBEATS
YUNG WRAITH
MANGUST
TRIPLESIXDELETE
TRACY ZOMBIE
MANGUST

@taijin0_0
@monky_man

102nd OOK MIX 2021

IG: www.instagram.com/yxuragxner/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/0NUH2RWvdkFdWSnv8iD3VW
Twitter: twitter.com/yxuragxner

(art @rejectedreyna)
(prod @fonywallace + @cadenbobaden)

LYRICS:
Miss one shot, wonder where my aim at
Reticle highlight on his head like a face tat
Shots gonna turn him into Soulja how we crank dat
Drive be 120 like we on a race track
My pockets get fatter, they look like Rick Ross
He talkin stupid get slapped up, he look like Chris Rock
My meat gon drag cross her face like she put on lip gloss
She throw it back to my song and post it on Tiktok

That boy catchin knuckles, throwing punches like I'm Floyd
You know I'm swerving lanes causing crashes out the Royce
Shawty suck me up, use her mouth, lose her voice
And my choppa shake him up it gonna leave him Cameron Boyce
He getting chin checked in the pit I've had enough
Shawty liking how I taste so I sit it on her tongue
He get smoked like a vape ho we hittin his lungs
Straight chillin in the wraith, wanna street race or some?
Wanna street race or some, Imma put him on the curb
Imma let my weapon talk, imma let that .30 burst
This extendo on the glock gonna double how it hurts
Yeah I'm screaming for some cash you still gotta go to work (laugh track)
Uh take my money out the ATM
Bought another chopper now I'm slayin like it's pay to win
Uh yeah I made a major m
Hittin every shot like Kobe now the Lakers win
And my shawty so bad she hittin higher notes
13 shots hit him man we did him like Silento
Creeping down the building, Yeah I know it's gettin quiet tho
Shout out Tony stark ho I'm toting on an iron pole

Miss one shot, wonder where my aim at
Reticle highlight on his head like a face tat
Shots gonna turn him into Soulja how we crank dat
Drive be 120 like we on a race track
My pockets get fatter, they look like Rick Ross
He talkin stupid get slapped up, he look like Chris Rock
My meat gon drag cross her face like she put on lip gloss
She throw it back to my song and post it on Tiktok

Imma turn him to a dead man
Straight head shots, hit his head man
Keep a glick tucked and a vest man
If he switch up blow his head in
Yeah someone had to let you know
I be lurkin in the night check the window
I be wearing all black match the tint hoe
My hoe foreign she be matching with the whip hoe

CRANK DAT (PROD. FONY WALLACE + CADENBOBADEN)

GXNERS LINKS
IG: www.instagram.com/yxuragxner/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/0NUH2RWvdkFdWSnv8iD3VW
Twitter: twitter.com/yxuragxner

@heptaknot LINKS
IG: www.instagram.com/heptaknot/
Twitter: twitter.com/heptaknot

(prod. @og-abi + @beatforthefuture )
(art @heptaknot)

LYRICS:
Gxner:
Yeah, yeah hear my name out his mouth he gonna dead that
Heat on my back going off like a jetpack
I put my knife deep right where your flesh at
He underground, he lay where I step at
I'm walking around but I step where his neck at
30 round clip it's tucked with the tec yeah
I keep a stick it's gonna blow your boys head back

Yeah I know
I'm at your crib in your home
Yeah I know
We took you out on the low
Spine broke yeah I'm out collecting your bones
Spine broke yeah I'm out collecting your bones
(Collecting your bones)

Yeah, yeah hear my name out his mouth he gonna dead that
Heat on my back going off like a jetpack
I put my knife deep right where your flesh at
He underground, he lay where I step at
I'm walking around but I step where his neck at
30 round clip it's tucked with the tec yeah
I keep a stick it's gonna blow your boys head back
Uh Uh man I paint the walls with your brain
Pockets got racks make it drop like some rain
No I don't lack, I just up it and bang
Uh Uh man I'm just gonna show you some pain
He starting a problem, I end it today
And I grab my shovel I'm digging your grave
He throwing knuckles I'm swinging my blade up
He falling off bro I'm finna stay up
Not with the static, I'm bringing the tazer
Do it outta habit I set him ablaze uh huh
I put this clip to his face uh huh
We gonna take out his legs uh huh
I'm finna take off his chain uh huh
Now that boy fighting the flames uh huh

Yeah I know
I'm at your crib in your home
Yeah I know
We took you out on the low
Spine broke yeah I'm out collecting your bones
Spine broke yeah I'm out collecting your bones
(Collecting your bones)
Yeah I know
I'm at your crib in your home
Yeah I know
We took you out on the low
Spine broke yeah I'm out collecting your bones
Spine broke yeah I'm out collecting your bones
(Collecting your bones)

Heptaknot:
?

COLLECTION (FEAT. HEPTAKNOT) (PROD. OG ABI + QURAN)

lyric

all these thoughts up in my head said I’m still tryna forget
And when I look up in the mirror all I see is a mess
Said I be hating everything but I’m still trying my best 
And I be ripping off your flesh until I see nothing left 

Til I see nothing left Test 
you ain’t nothing but a fuck boy
Blood river on your wrist i let it cut boy
And u steady getting pressed
wet Up out the trunk I let it dump boy
Where you at said where you been I know you stuck boy

Yeah I said I hate my life
Watch me break my spine 
And I’ll be damned if you go on and try to take what’s mine
Don’t think my mental feeling right someone come take my rights
I’d rather kill my fucking self then you go waste my time

Bitch fuck uh
I’m fucking killing myself
I’m devastating my own mind said I don’t need any help
And imma light myself on fire too many fingers to melt
And I’m still looking for the devil got a soul I can sell bitch

Stand on my money I feel like I’m yaux
And you up in the dirt you get put in a box
And I’m tripping of drugs I got holes in my socks
got chain on my spirit and I’m breaking the lock
All of these voices im still going insane
Doing that shit I do that on the regular 
And I’ve been down on luck and I don’t give a fuck and I’m still coming up and I’m watching the tables turn

Til I see nothing left Test 
you ain’t nothing but a fuck boy
Blood river on your wrist i let it cut boy
And u steady getting pressed
wet Up out the trunk I let it dump boy
Where you at said where you been I know you stuck boy

NOTHING LEFT (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

REJECTED REYNA - PUPPETEER BOY (PROD. MASON MANSON X 404 GUAP)

SAY SOMETHING ONCE
WHY SAY IT AGAIN?
instagram.com/rejectedreyna

lyrics:
genius.com/Rejectedreyna-psycho-killer-lyrics

PSYCHO KILLER

PSYCHO KILLER [prod. TALKING HEADS & LAMB]

FEEL THE PAIN, I WANT YOU TO FEEL THE PAIN!
instagram.com/killtakular/
instagram.com/luisproducedit/
instagram.com/rejectedreyna/

Lyrics: https://genius.com/Killtak-feel-the-pain-lyrics

FEEL THE PAIN w/ REJECTEDREYNA, LUISPRODUCEDIT [prod. JOPXT/MASONMANSON]

(PROD. WHISKAS)
*agressive intro incoming*

YEAH YEAH

BITCH IM ON THE TOP AND
I AINT EVER GETTING OFF (whiskas!)
AND ALL THESE MOTHA FUCKIN MAGGOTS
BUSY, WANNA FUCKIN TALK?
I TAKE HIS FUCKIN HEAD AND
I MIGHT FUCKIN KNOCK IT OFF
I SPARK THE BLUNT AND THEN
I FACE IT TIL THAT FUCKIN SHIT IS GONE

YOU DON'T GOTTA RUN
CUZ YOU KNOW YOU COULDN'T HIDE
I KNOW YOU THINK YOU SAFE INSIDE THE FUNCTION
BUT I BROKE INSIDE
MATTE BLACK PONTIAC
THE WINDOWS DOWN AND BULLETS FLY
I DONT REALLY FUCK WITH ANYBODY
PLEASE JUST FUCKING DIE

YEAH *intense breathing*
YOU GET ME PISSED OFF
IF I FUCKIN SEE HIM IMA RIP HIS FUCKIN LIMBS OFF

BITCH YOU WANNA TAKE A STEP?
IMA BOUTA BLOW A HOLE INSIDE HIS FUCKIN CHEST
WAIT IF YOU WANNA PUSH AN ISSUE YOU MIGHT JUST BE NEXT
DRAG HIM FUCKIN DOWN THEN WE HANG HIM BY THE NECK

have you ever had a chainsaw,
rippin through your neck?
you fuck with me wont see the day nah
off my fuckin shit i go through violent fuckin withdrawal
get too fuckin close and i might fuckin rip your face off

BITCH IM ON THE TOP AND
I AINT EVER GETTING OFF
AND ALL THESE MOTHA FUCKIN MAGGOTS
BUSY, WANNA FUCKIN TALK?
I TAKE YOUR FUCKIN HEAD AND
I MIGHT FUCKIN KNOCK IT OFF
I SPARK THE BLUNT AND THEN
I FACE IT TIL THAT FUCKIN SHIT IS GONE

(PROD. CALEX)

YEAH YOU WANNA TALK ABOUT A CADENCE?
LOST MY FUCKIN SHIT AND I MIGHT LOSE MY FUCKIN PATIENCE
AINT NO TMZ BITCH I STAY OFF OF SURVEILLANCE
OFF SO MANY DRUGS BUT IM NOT A FUCKIN PATIENT

WHY IS EVERYBODY IN MY FUCKIN HOUSE AFRAID OF ME
IF I GOT YOU IN FUCKIN MY SIGHT YOU IS AN ENEMY
IF YOU NEED A SECOND IMA GIVE YOU TIL THE COUNT OF THREE
HE AINT MISSING, YOU CAN FIND HIM HANGING BY A FUCKIN TREE!

YEAH IM IN THE PIT BITCH YOU GIVE A SHIT?
WE FUCKIN WALK INSIDE THIS BITCH N NOW HE GETTIN HIT
I DON'T GOT NO FUCKIN TIME FOR A HYPOCRITE
IF YOU FUCKIN TALKIN PLEASE JUST FUCKIN ZIP YOUR LIPS

IM THROWIN OUT THE KEY, WHAT YOU FUCKIN NEED?
I MIGHT FUCKIN PULL UP PUT SOME HOLES INSIDE THE SCENE
WANT THE FUCKIN SMOKE AND NOW HE TRY TO FUCKIN FLEE
CHECK YOUR FUCKING DOORS BEFORE YOU FUCKIN GO TO SLEEP

WHY IS EVERYBODY IN MY FUCKIN HOUSE AFRAID OF ME
IF I GOT YOU IN FUCKIN MY SIGHT YOU IS AN ENEMY
IF YOU NEED A SECOND IMA GIVE YOU TIL THE COUNT OF THREE
HE AINT MISSING, YOU CAN FIND HIM HANGING BY A FUCKIN TREE!

ART BY 444PAIGE: www.instagram.com/4paige.g/ << follow (please)
PROD.WHISKAS: www.instagram.com/whiskas2k/
PROD.CALEX: www.instagram.com/fuckcalex/

ON TOP! (PROD. WHISKAS/CALEX)

art by me
instagram.com/spxxkyx
instagram.com/prod.v3nus

lyrics:
genius.com/Spxxky-bloody-gums-lyrics

REJECTED REYNA - PUPPETEER BOY (PROD. MASON MANSON X 404 GUAP)

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