shoutout my brotha @zotiyac
SHOUTOUT yung bambi ( @baeblade3000 ) for the intro ayyyy


lyrics:

niggas frontin on my gang, ay 
he catchin bullets like he MOSS ,
i aint trippen off a dame, ay 
fuck that shit lil bitch i FLOSS, ay
you act like you know me ann shit ,
boy these niggas phony as shit ,
please take the phone from yo bitch,
she wont leave me lone she a trip,

HOOK 

ay , look i boss up on that bitch 

ay (pew) totin a clip, cant run a route without the pole on my hip, run around i got yo hoe on my dick, run yo mouth lil boy yo dome can split, ahhh fuck, the flick of the wrist, im the shit just watch her nigga get pissed, 187 on that ignorant shit i pull up like pampers i been wit the shits, 
ay (pew) i blow then i dip, aint no talkin kick in doors wit the stick, catch a coffin like the cold in this bitch, i am off it i am loaded as shit
ayyyy look , the gold on my wrist , haa , cut on the stove bitch im lit, ay i just boss up on that bitch, ayy , you fall in love wit the bitch, ay , run it up run it up, ay , brother he told me to fuck it up yuh, dont like how i do it then suck it up ay, 
i dont gotta worry my gun is tucked ay, pussy be talkin bout pullin up ay, wont meat but they say they want beef wit us, you niggas aint been in the streets wit us ay, watc out lil ho you aint keepin up
i catch me a opp and im squeezin up ay,
like nba jam bitch im heatin up ay
ay , look i boss up on that bitch

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LEVEL 6 (w/ ZOTiYAC)

Prod. @rareakuma

[11:30pm: A car slowly pulls into the alleyway of Club Fukai]

[Alex]: "Loading bullets into a an extended 9mm pistol magazine"  You ready bro?
[Motive]: "Sliding his M1911 pistol out of safety"  Yeah bruh let's get it. 

[Motive and Alex move in through the backdoor and slowly make their way towards the bar area].

[Alex]: You see her?
Motive: Nah, not yet...let's move towards the dance floor

[Motive and Alex slowly move throughout the crowd of energetic party goers scanning for any sign of Sadie]

[Alex]: What she look like again bro?
[Motive]: "Yelling over the loud bass" Short hair, on some Nia long type shit, uhh... brown skinned, fish nets, tattoo of a clock on the back of her neck, kinda grungy lookin.
[Alex]: Nigga that's like every bitch in this club right now.
Motive: I'll show you if I see her bro just stay close, and look for the clock. 
[Alex]: Ight.

[After scanning for about 20 minutes Motive gets frustrated and decides to grab a drink, while Alex checks the upper level].

[Motive to bartender]: Lemme get 3 shots of fireball. 
"A voice interrupts from behind"
[Sadie]: Make it four love.
[Bartende]r: For Sure.
[Motive]: "Staring angrily" What the fuck did you do to me?
[Sadie]: What are you talking about baby? I didn't do a thing but try to show you a good time.. you were just being rude to me :(
[Motive]: Fuck that you got me locked up! They got warrants out for me you fucking psycho!
[Sadie]: Well that's a shame, I think you too cute for jail to be honest.
[Motive]: "Pulling his gun and pressing it against Sadie's stomach under the counter" Fix the shit you did, TELL THE FED IT WAS ALL YOU!
[Sadie]: "Giggling" what you gonna do hun, kill me? Go ahead!
[Motive]: Don't test me...
[Sadie]: Shoot me... fucking shoot me....I don't fucking care "whispers Sadie into Motive's ear as she pushed the barrel up towards her head" 
[Sadie]: WASSUP NIGGA FUCKING SHOOT ME!!!

[A single gunshot rings off and people flood the exit doors of the club]

[To Kill A Wolf begins to play] 

[Alex frantically lean over the railing in a panic as armed security guards rush towards the bar area, multiple gunfire is exchanged as Motive fires off shots at the approaching guards. Alex then sends shots of his own to provide Motive some cover].

Alex: "whispering to himself as her runs down the steps to Motive" fuck fuck fuck.

Motive: "Wounded by multiple shots, and dripping blood" STAY THE FUCK BACK!!! "Motive continues to fire shots towards the security"

[Alex flanks from behind, and wounds the remaining shooters as he rushes to grab motive and drag him out to the car].

[Staring from a first person point of view at Alex, Motive slowly fades out of consciousness as Alex yells for him to stay awake. His words are soon rendered inaudible as Motives eyes close, and he passes out].

ACT 4/5 - To Kill A Wolf  [Prod. Rare Akuma] [STORY IN DESC.]

Featuring @ZOTiYAC
Prod. @shhmody

Verse 1:

yeah
inside of my brain
mentally keepin
myself inna change

no need to complex
Im engaging my place

fuck out my face
you ain't pass me no pay

fuck all you niggas
fuck all you bitches
no one supported
when Im at my lowest

seems that people
dont come wit that focus

im kickin in the door in
that was my check

another day pass
then im back witta mask

sirens start comin 
im duckin real fast

tuckin my 9
got my foot on the gas,
im gettin this cash,
150 on dash,
I get it,

All of this black
got me fitted
nigga had ran thru that kitchen
pricin prescription

Im onna mission
If niggas start trippin
my pistol get whippin, you get it

Verse 2: @ZOTiYAC

soul fiery hopin lucifer hire me 
livin death is my specialty i dont long for longevity heavily stuck in jeopardy point the pistol its pressuring trivial thoughts and questioning definitely get the best of me quiet, ive acquired the recent request of silence, one of my few requirements im now known as a nihilist file it, tell the congress to keep it close to the child shit i dont remember likin it now im constantly fightin it help it, why the fuck would i id be tellin another lie if i said id do otherwise ask me if i can trust i try but its really reluctant i really dont have no luck wit that rather than being stuck inside kill me id rather fuckin die -

now im fuckin wit this bitch named suicide
you aint by my side then move it to the side 
just my guys i aint fuckin wit the otherside 
id rather fuckin die , id rather fuckin die

Zotiyac & Heist - “I'd Rather Die” (prod. shhmody)

ZOTiYAC - SNAKES [Prod. Shhmody]

I hope this mean somethin #111888777

lyrics

i heard   -  they brought some smoke up 
who gon get smoked up pop out the cut watch a nigga get sewed up - he throw his blood up - we throw them 4s up ,  
im goin so nutz whip aint got no clutch still in this bitch hittin donuts,
ima roll up fore i roll up hooptie im pushin this bitch like a stroller,
roll up get rolled over snatch a nigga out his choker, come and get yo hoe she wont stop bouncin on my sofa, 
and this shit funny to me niggaz dummy to me they wont come at the team yo hoe a machine she count money for me if i buss on yo face dont get cum on my sheets, 
pick up pack den .. hop right back in .. 
smell the sac then scale the sack then - sell a half then , hit the gas then 
chasin the pussy aint into that shit 
beefin wit rookies aint into that shit 
fuckin yo bitch foe nem been in that shit 
ion talk out my ass boy yo ass gettin licked , 
yo lips talkin but my clips talkin 
shorty wanna trip then leave the bitch walkin on the strip niggaz finna dip off and get the chips ion do that shit often but i did , she say you so sick, i replied like bitch no shit , my ego too big - you should know you seen my dick , 
how i do this shit ? - obvious , 
when we do them hits - anonymous , 
i pull a bitch wit no compliment now she on top of me whats that ? a condiment  
niggaz be throwin subliminals we throwin bulletz wherever yo concert is ,
he say he lookin for me but he know where im at boy thats wack tell em find a bitch, 
why you tryna get up if you aint uppin shit? boy this way past fists ima dump a clip, open up a case ima shut the shit he aint wanna face fear so we cut his wrists
these niggaz aint shit but a cup of piss when i shoot it i need a oven mitt
he come for my green onnat lucky shit 
nigga Martin had a dream but you aint touchin shit
Blackball finna be the red ball 
bitch im on a roll sonic hedgehog 
need a review on the Ted talk 
niggaz see through knock ya head off 
smokin opps and im takin legs off 
roll a baby leg wipe the rez off 
what the fuck he said ? he a dead dog 
put that pussy nigga on the egg nog 
cold steel give you cold chills watch me put it to yo shell make ya egg raw, 
he wont step up if he step out 
he get stepped on nigga step off
skate on a bitch when i shred the fuck off,
race on a bitch how i sped the fuck off
when i was in class i wasnt pledgin at all when i wasnt in there i was breakin the law, buss on a bitch and her face get it all foe nem fuckin that bitch while im
takin it all , pick up that sac and im weighin it all if you servin that shit i aint waitin that long

3. FUOH (prod. shhmody)

lyrics 

ride through the late night strapped wit a dark tint 
dip through the gravesight and dig up a carcass 
glitch like a A I still in the darkest , 
heard some shit through the grapevine clips in yo carpet ,
im a target ima shoota ima drug user did all but shoot up, fuck you was the must doer , we tuck rugers you would do anything but shoot up, i maneuver too fluid you are manure , 

AR - run thru yo shit 
strippa grip that pole shit 
empty shoot some mo shit 
den dan marino drop clips
i go hard yeh no shit
pistol filled wit hollows 
paint up some shit like picasso 
run in yo crib wit them lasers and dot hoes
fuckin wit my foe get you a draco , AK i knock off the stock tho , pull on yo block then knock off yo sox run in then we sock hoes , this is a heist we licc hoes hit the front do i got window nigga duck like limbo get low off a bean no pinto, 
aye
swear that im wit swerzie we be swervin innat benzo, puffin that indo and i be out do come and shop like winco
say he want wreck nigga check that i just might shoot like im steph take a step back, niggaz be fake as a flesh bag bitches they think that im sexy like neck tats, buss in yo crib like a sex trap i fuck wit lil herb but i smoke on big packs, if he want smoke he can get that do em like prices we might have to lift that
mid life crisis you get that you had some time left but im finna split that, make her hit stains tell her get cash come back wit profit and i cannot split that, i dont need no grip when i grip that fuck nigga kickin my choppa gon kickback, i know i be lit but im kicked back 30 gon scramble shit up like a mismatch

12. Hardbody (prod. downtime)

Executively Produced: by Purpdogg
Mixed & Mastered: by Dr. Juice
Art Direction: by Ley
Drownmili & Burnkas Ep

Drown & Burn - EP (Prod. By PrupDogg)

Drown & Burn - Fake the Phonk (Prod. By PurpDogg)

ROUND II

Featuring @zotiyac

Produced by Wendigo

BRADADA (feat. ZOTiYAC)

FOLLOW ME + @ZOTiYAC
MIXED BY @sedah38
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LYRICS
@83HADES:
IF SHE GOT A CUNT PUT A DICK INNIT
IF HE GOT A GUN PUT A CLIP INNIT
IM MOVIN THE SNOW LIKE ITS CHRISTMAS
ME AND MY CHOPPA GET INTIMATE
I TURN THE CHOPPA IT TURN YOU ILLITERATE
YOU CAN GET SMOKED TO THE FILTER NO CIGARETTE
JUST HIT A LICK GOTTA SPLIT UP THE DIFFERENCE
KEEP IT DOWN HOMIE THATS IN YOUR BEST INTEREST
I GOT A GLOCK AND ES GLOCK IS SO VIGOROUS
PLAYIN WITH CASH GET YOU PLAYED LIKE A INSTRUMENT
GUN ON MY HIP AND ITS GOIN BELLIGERENT
TWO BARREL SHOTTY ITS LOOKIN AMBIGUOUS
MOVIN THAT WEIGHT BITCH I MOVE LIKE A IMMIGRANT
YOU CAN GET HIT BOY THIS CHOP NOT DISCRIMINATE
THEY WANNA HATE ME BECAUSE IM SO DIFFERENT
I PULL THE TRIGGER THEN YO DEATH IS IMMINANT
HE TALKIN HE GET SMOKED OUT A BACKWOOD
SAID I CANT KILL EM I BET THAT THIS MAC COULD
IF I GOT A STRAP THEN HIS BRAINS GETTIN SPLATTERED
I JUST MADE A BAND AND IT DONT EVEN MATTER
IM GETTIN AFTER IT
I NEED A PASTOR
YOU CANT COMPETE LIL BITCH IM THE MASTER
CHILLIN WIT SHAWTY IM HITTIN IT BACKWARDS
TAKE DA SAFE WIT ME FUCK USIN THE PASSWORD
HIS SOUL LEFT HIS BODY IMA TURN HIM TO CASPER
WALK IN THIS BITCH I LET OFF A DISASTOR 
CUT OFF HIS LIPS SERVE THAT SHIT ON A PLATTER
NOT REALLY BOUT IT YOU ACT LIKE A RAPPER
GOT ME A 9 BITCH I GOT ME A BLASTER
SAID THAT HE CLAIM WHEN I KNOW HE A CAPPER
YOU SERVIN GRITS AND YOU CLAIM YOU A TRAPPER
GANG IN THIS BITCH I JUST POPPED ME A LADDE
@ZOTiYAC:
BRAINS ON THE WALL KNOW YO SHIT GETTIN PLASTERED
UP THE HK KNOW THAT BITCH IS A HAZARD
HE TRY TO BREAK THEN HIS SHIT GETTING FRACTURED
BOY FUCK YO FLAG KNOW THAT ZIP GETTING CAPTURED
CLIP HIT HIS BLADDER LIVER GET BLACKER
AR-15 EAT YO HEAD LIKE A RAPTOR
NEW SUBMACHINE AT THE END ITS A DAGGER
I GET TOO PISSED TURN THIS BITCH TO THE RAPTURE 
CLIP LEAVE HIM STAGGERED
TURN YO SHIT BACKWARDS
I PUT A BITCH ON THE GANG JUS LIKE THRASHER
TRIED TO TALK TO ME LIKE YOU SO I SMACKED ER
IM IN THE FIELD WITH MY TEAM LIKE THE PACKERS
AYE, NEW ROLLING STONE THATS MY SWAGGER
HOP INNAT JAG NOW I LOOK LIKE MCJAGGER
I DO THE DASH ON A NIGGA LIKE FLASH HIT THE GAS ON THAT ASS AND ACT LIKE IT AINT HAPPEN
SHUT THE FUCK UP WHILE IM RAPPIN LIL NIGGA
YOU LOST YO BROTHER SHIT HAPPEN LIL NIGGA
YOU STILL ALIVE THEN BE HAPPY LIL NIGGA
TAKE YO LIFE FOR GRANTED WE SNATCH IT LIL NIGGA
I HIT UP BANDO HE COME THRU IN CAMOS COMMANDO YOU KNOW HE LET GO OF THAT AMMO

COVER ART BY @caleb-haggerty MIXED BY @83HADES

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