Fukkit & Dutchman - Muscle

SHAKILL OKNEEL ! Prod Dimebaggie

ZOTIYAC - NEVER THAT

lyrics:
listen
find me in a bush after kush like johnny
im getting more bread but its just lunch money
i make art like dali salvador christ, godly
cosby sweater on me cuz im lounging in the lobby
shawty mention something bout she want some molly
only thought i get is, "how this bitch still popping mollies?"
never dumbing down for anybody sorry blondies
seeming like the fashion trend infected all the zombies
you know,
how everybody dyed their hair the same color, 
same time, 
got the same watch, same chime and the same signs
got the same rhymes, same lines and the same crimes
live the same life, staying hype while the fame buys
how ironic
high all on this chronic
moving faster than the plague bubonic make'em vomit
stop it lemme switch the topic
niggas know they NOT sick
flow gon make them nauseous cause it's nonsense or not kept
figures
spotlight thickens
shine bright fitting cause my hindsight risen is the time right?
it's ticking
nigga wtf was they thinking? 
my brain just getting bigger, ego shrinking
believe
listen close how they breathe, back on they knees, right where they belong so it seems at least x4
you niggas really let this shit hold weight?
you let this shit grow in names?
you let this shit go insane?
so let the bullet hit the cranium and say some x2

aye my nigga come and slap that bitch x???

Figures (Prod. ghost/\/ghoul)

Get Lost (feat. ZOTiYAC)

Mixed by TheWildDutchman

Lyrics:

MY SOUND AGE LIKE WINE TO ME 

STOP WASTING MY TIME MAN HONESTLY

SHOW YOU HOW TO DO THIS SHIT PROPERLY 

ITS CLEAR TO EVERYBODY IM THE GUY TO BEAT 

EARNED STRIPES BUT THEY HURT LIKE SCARS TO ME

NIGGAS STARTIN TO SOUND LIKE BRAUDS TO ME 

TRYNNA TALK LIKE A BITCH GO HEAD FOLLOW ME

ITS CLEAR YOU A FAN SO YOU STALKING ME



NIGGAS WANNA FIGHT TRY BLOCKING ME OR YA BODY END UP LYING CROSS THE STREET GET CAUGHT YOU AINT GETTING UP COMFORTABLY 

NO YOU NOT WHAT YOU CLAIM IN YOUR SONGS TO ME/

BITCH WANT SEE ME GOT GET YOUR GUY RIDDEN,

GOT JUICE LIKE SYNAGOGUE NOT KIDDING,

CREEPING UP MY SPINE CROSS ME LIKE FINISH,

BLOWING ON GREEN POP EYE LIKE SPINACH/ 

NOT GONNA LIE STYLE SO AUTHENTIC,

THATS WHY MY LIFESTYLE UNCUT AND UNRENDERED/ 

I GOT HOT LINES AND THEY BURN LIKE EMBER I SMOKE TWO G’S JUST TO MATCH MY SWEATER MY FACE MASK TIGHT BUT ITS NOT ALL LEATHER YOU SMELL DEAD SKIN THATS MY ENEMIES FEATHERS I DONT FEEL BAD KINDA BROUGHT ME PLEASURE/

SPITTING SICK LIKE IM UNDER THE WEATHER/ 

IM SO SELF CENTERED/

GET OFFENDED/

I JUST DESCENDED/

FROM THE HEAVENS/

I BROUGHT MY MESSAGE/

MIGHT AS WELL SEND IT/

TO ALL MY CRITICS/

STAY BEHEADED/ 

AND WHO YALL KIDDING/

LICK THE STAMP CAUSE YOU MUST BE TRIPPING/

SHE WANT FUCK BUT SHE DONT WANT MENTION/

CAUSE SHE DONT WANNA TALK BOUT BUSINESS ALL OVER HER TWITTER/ 

THIS AINT FOR BEGINNERS MY PENIS HER DINNER RAIN WHITE LIKE A WINTER SNOW STORM OUT IN DENVER/ 

I COME TO DELIVER YALL COME AND DISMISSAL/

RIDING HIGH LIKE A MISSILE I HIT YOU/ 

LOSING FRIENDS BY THE END OF MY PISTOL/ 

SAY GOODBYE BUT I KNOW THEY WONT MISS YOU/

LEAST THIS 38 SPECIAL GON KISS YOU/

SNUB NOSE CUTE HOW IT SNEEZE WHEN IT BLESS YOU/

Fukkit - To Me (Prod. Fluss Vlone)

Okaminokami- You Smell That? w/ Dkoolpharaoh x Kaether (Prod. Hushinsilence)

one eyed king 👁‍🗨

Lyrics

Kay P
i’m a young god i might fuck on ya momma
bad spanish shorty up in my casa
feel like i’m marley i smoke like a rasta
pull up wit a chopper i’m like tachanka
i spent yo rent, just on some simmons
ya bitch wanna fuck me i am not wit it
just want the top give her back when i’m finished
they think i’m master p i got no limit
i hit yo ho break the box like crash bandicoot
he want a verse from me i’m not a fan of you
i eat the track i’m a beast i’m a animal
killing these niggas i feel like i’m hannibal
they think i’m crazy sometimes i’m a bad man
you know i got dat big drip like the kraken
walk in the club my pockets got racks in it, i might spend it all on a lap dance
huh
i could care less bout a bitch i need luggage
chasin a bag cause i came up from nothing
don’t want yo thot i got hoes in abundance
you a clown nigga you like a muppet
she want this dick ye, i tell her suck it
came wit a stick ye, who you mean muggin?
step on my kicks boy you might get hit boy ain’t no one better than shiva and fukkit hmm

Fukkit 
AC-DC BITCH YOU KNOW THAT BEAT ROCK/
THESE NIGGAS STAY RAPPIN BOUT SHIT THEY DONT GOT/ 
I MEASURE MY DICK WIT THE THROAT OF YO THOT/
THEY SAY THEY GON KILL ME BUT THATS ON XBOX/
THIS SHIT IS TOO EASY I SWEAR THEY SOME BOTS/
IM BUILDING MY BRAND ON YO MOFUCKING BLOCK/
YOU DONT SEE THE SIGNS BUT YO ASS FINNA STOP/ 
I PUT THE STICK ON 12 LIKE A CLOCK/
BITCH WANNA KICK IT BUT STILL IN SOME CROCS/
YOU DREAD IT BUT IM ON YO HEAD LIKE A LOCK/
I COOK UP THE DOPE WHILE IM SMOKING ON POT/
HE SAY HE WANT STATIC UNTIL HE GET SHOCKED/
OR HE MIGHT GET SHOT/
DONT QUESTION ME I DONT GOT SHIT FOR YOU OPPS/ 
YOU CANNOT JUST WALK IN ITS LIKE FORT KNOCKS/
WE CARRY TWO THREES BUT THAT FOUR STAY COCKED/
AYE KAY P JUST HAND ME THAT BUTT HOOK STOCK/
IM ON THE PROWL LIKE AN ANIMAL WATCH,
STALKING MY PREY LIKE A CANNIBAL CROSS,
ME YOU GET SENT WHERE YOU CAME IN A TOSS,
DONT GOT A JOB BUT I STILL BEEN THE BOSS/
BOY DONT FLEX, YOU SHOPPING AT ROSS/
SECOND I START, THEN EVERYONE PAUSE/
SHE CALL ME A DOG, BUT PLAY WIT MY PAWS/
I GIVE HER A BONE, SHE GIMME APPLAUSE/

KAY P X FUKKIT - MEAN MUGG (PROD. D I R T)

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO: 

https://youtu.be/UdRQsXb3g54

STICK UP MUSIC 
CHRIST DILLINGER LYRICS: 

ITS A STICK UP
BITCH GET DOWN
BITCH GET DOWN
BITCH GET DOWN
AND I CAME HERE FOR THE BITCHES BUT IM LEAVIN WITH YO CASH
BITCH WHEN I GET UP I MIGHT JUST FUCK DOJA CAT 
WHOLE GANG TURNT UP WHEN THE GLOCK HIT HIS HEAD
I AINT GOT NO DREDS SO MY MANS SHOOK HIS INSTEAD 
AND I GOT YO BITCH PUSSY DRIPPIN THOUGHT SHE WET THE BED
CAME HERE FOR THE BITCHES 
BUT I LEFT WITH CASH INSTEAD 
ITS A STICK UP IN THIS BITCH AND IM AIMIN AT YO HEAD
NIGGA IF YOU BROKE THEN YOU BETTER OFF DEAD
CAME HERE FOR THE BITCHES 
BUT I LEFT WITH CASH INSTEAD 
BITCH WHEN I GET UP, I MIGHT JUST FUCK DOJA CAT 
I DONT KEEP A PISTOL LIL NIGGA THIS A GAT
NIGGA TALKIN CRAZY 
PISTOL MAKE HIM GO SPLATT
PICK THE PISTOL OFF MY LAP 
IT GO BLAM BLAM BLAM
NIGGA SAID IM GERKIN  
SHORTY SHE JUST POPPED A XAN
BITCH I WALKED IN CRAZY CAUSE THE PISTOL IN MY HAND 
I DONT TAKE SHIT FROM NO BOY OR NO MAN
SAID SHE JUST TRIED HER FIRST PERC NOW SHE ASK ME FOR A XAN
BITCH I WANT THE CASH 
ITS A STICKUP
ON THE FLOOR
GET DOWN
GET DOWN
GET DOWN
GET DOWN
GET DOWN
GET DOWN 
GET DOWN 
GET DOWN
ITS A STICK UP
GET DOWN
GET DOWN
GET DOWN
GET DOWN

STICK UP (GET DOWN PT 2) FT. 83HADES PROD. WENDIGO & CHRIST DILLINGER (MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION )

False Start (Prod. Dutchman)

Lyrics:

Baby I’m on some new shit

I fucked you once you fell in love I had you fooled quick 

Stop

Baby I’m with a new bitch

Light as a feather brain’s clever ride it better from the top 



I got more shit, 

On the way now,

This aint lucky 

I don’t play around, nah



Baby lemme lay you down/

Applying pressure from the back just make that pussy pop/



On some hoe shit,

What they playing now? 

Play my old shit

For the same crowd, yah/ 



Dont give a fuck about what you say now/

I’m still your favorite rapper baby you can hear me when it drop/ 



This the only time I’ll make a hoe an anthem/

Pretty flaco, bitches love me cause I’m handsome/ 

Fucking on me ASAP, cause I matched one/ 

You still rocking what I bought you who is that from?

Call me Fukkit but not fuck cause I don’t have one/ 

Finna cop the Mini Uzi not a hand-gun/ 

I’m too grown to fuck around and try to stab some’n/

That sound like some shit I would do in my past son/ 



It’s a Drake on me, 

Look alike low key,

LAX they know we famous treat us like celebrities,

Mini-K’s on seats,

Bond James, coat clean/

I look crisper now that Kapital been editing my jeans/ 



Got that swag you can’t jack bitch 

Want my swag you can’t have this 

Imma stunt, Meg a savage/

She ride the dick like a stallion/

Fukkit - Anthem (Prod. Fony Wallace x KillJames x Fukkit)

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