since i was jitt

OFFICIAL VIDEO HERE - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=neUctwEKVNg

Remastered by https://soundcloud.com/innerheem

Bankrupt (Prod. The Wild Dutchman) Official Video In Desc.

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)

shout out to the homie @baccyard for the sample

@zotiyac

[lyrics]
regardless whatever you thinkin see shit aint gon change im forever the same, show me whats sane and i prolly refrain i been all on my own even when im with gang, yuh 
even when you bitches tell me that you by my side as i lay on my belly express infidelity shit gettin smelly if you too emotional fuck off my tele, 
when im alone no one pick up the phone so im pickin a bone wit u niggas alone, this aint a song the description is poem as if i just owe em a piece of my soul, i dont talk about my feelings too much, usually because im feeling too much i dont wanna discuss as i look in disgust at the man in the mirror my imagery bust, system overload is me overthinking still cant get over what the fuck i been thinking, barely blinking and i notice im shrinking i dont need a shrink just a little more drinking, 
see i really am , everything , that i hate , yuh
i look at my hands , and i think , am i fake? fuck, if i met myself id prolly be terrified petrified stressin pullin out my hair a lot, ugh .... its no wonder they screw me im hard as a nail when im totin that tooly
you cant school me not a student can move me, we aint equal but we all in the movie, everybody got a part and a duty im feelin like mine is to simply just do me
on another note im still unforgettable just dont fuckin know if thats something critical do it matter do i matter like mythical in that case im nothing but a material ... 
and i feel like a idiot i cant balance nothing that i be carrying someone bring me a new bitch help me care again or give me another L im too arrogant ugh . 
altogether im broken, find the irony behind what is spoken, whats the ronin im the coldest of the quotients the only answer i divide all opponents, multiply my shoulders rise in a moment cuz catchin a extra body is a bonus, they dont give a dam about me i know it, now im focused i aint gotta be hopeless, but in all im lookin right at my lowest, no emotion i cant move with no motive, dont get bold wit me unless you aint foldin, he aint knowin me i guess they aint told em, tote the pole i gotta hold of the totem, choker hold i choke the hoe when i hold em, i get colder every time im fucked over im talkin solar and the muhfuckin polar!

i aint cry , in a long ass time ,
i dont mind , that ive lost my mind
if i dont shine , i cut off my line 
but i wont die , til i cross that line 
i wont die , til i cross that line x3 
aint no failure long as i know im trying! >> x2

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i won't die (+ zotiyac)

I NEED TO MEDICATE (Prod. Dutchman)

ZOTiYAC - GLOCK40 (PROD. H E A L) **LEAK**

No Witness - Kamiyada X Fukkit X BAMBI X Quinn X Original God X Brando Prod Blvc Svnd

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Yi9TzaBxPM

[Verse 1: Kamiyada]
Mind off the acid, the flow analytical
Fucking with me then the damage is critical
Midnight the set, we the ones who will finish you
Talk on our gang and I promise we killing you, fuck
I kill 'em all, leave no witness, yuh
I run my game like a business, yuh
Run in your clique for the ditches, yuh
Run in your clique for the bitches, yuh
I kill 'em all, leave no witness, yuh
I run my game like a business, yuh
Run in your clique for the ditches, yuh
Run in your clique for the bitches, yuh
I run my game like a business, yuh
I kill 'em all, leave no witness, yuh
Run in your clique for the ditches, yuh
Run in your clique for the bitches, yuh

[Verse 2: Fukkit]
Walk on the street and I'm scratching my nutsack
Chopper go damn, my chain carry slugs
And I'm smoking, I feel like Kid Cud, huh
Hitting that Ricky run outside the club, look
Why you so headass? Fam, nigga, deadass
Say you wanna fade me then go to the address
Cutting his throat, he gon' need of a medic
I cleared my objective, your hoe shit pathetic, I said that
Unleashing the beast while I'm squeezing your niece
She gon get on her knees, do the twist with no teeth
Put the blunt on the leaf and the party is kief
I'm chief like a seminal, screaming and screech
Squad hit the preach at the entry and flee, look
Damage is critical, dying to see, look
My animals ridiscule, fuck do you mean?
I'mma see why I smashed on the scene like it's weak

[Verse 3: Bambi]
Gucci flip flop, lean drop on my way
Skrt skrt skrt by the clout to the highway
Bend her, flip her over, then I fuck that bitch sideways
Feeling in my eyes [?]
Sip lean, pink weed, pop xans, not me
Acid, molly, flip with the candy
Smoke ass, green cheese, little deer Bambi
I fucked Mandy, hip hop Randy
Your hoe, she know, suck dick, deepthroat
She won't say none, don't start screech, oh
Wrist never froze, don't feed my ego
Everywhere you go, let me VLONE
Skrr, skrr, skrrrrrr

[Verse 4: Ghostie]
Speak to me, you are not a nigga that I'm tryna be
Go time is the fucking time for me
Lamb on the waist like I gotta be
I am in her ass like sodomy
Taking over shit, no monopoly
Give me a port, I don't smoke no weed
You sound hella weak like a Togepi
African-American from Maryland, home of the Terrapins
Constantly scaring your fans, thanks
You called me and calling your bluff because we all in similar lane
Brace low, track off the long neck
Musically talented, no doubt about it
[?]
Do his family even know he is a dropout
6 foot 1 and I still grab the loud out, pussy

[Verse 5: Original God]
Blvc Svnd studio, but they're no groupie hoes
Ugly white bitch looking like a spooky ghost
Man, that shit was wack, I just need some pack
'Cause I'm off the tab and I'm coming down real bad
I do not know how to spit unless talking saliva when I feel like shit
Wake up, bitches, and black no emotions
And we pouring the potions, I feel like a witch
I put a curse on your entire clique
Looking like taste buds with basic ass tits
That's why you literally a walking lick
Shadow the Hedgehog, we run it up quick

[Verse 6: Brando]
I'm in LA and I'm living my way
I'm in the pit and I'm swinging away
I chop you down if you get in my way
Fold you in half like it's Cirque de Soleil
Like I am Predator, aim with the beam
Pull up, get wet just like it's a wet dream
Straight out the jungle, got jaws on my gun
That was a lie, but just say that for fun
That's why I treat you niggas like you dumb
Don't even know what's rolling off your tongue
That's why I treat you niggas like you dumb
Don't even know what's rolling off your tongue
Aye, yeah, you fucking dumb
Yeah, yeah, you fucking dumb
Yeah, yeah, you fucking dumb
Dumb, dumb, dumb bitch

No Witness - Kamiyada+ X Fukkit X BAMBI X Quinn X Original God X Brando (Prod. Blvc Svnd)

prod @nukka_is_dead and @healingpowers 
mixed and mastered by me 
niggaz gon stop playin wit me

lyrics __ 
that 38 come wit a DOT if i reach for that can then you know im gon POP, D-E send yo ass to the DOC i be sippin on wok wit that sack in my sock , crack like a lock we got gas like a lot i be flippin them packs pick up wraps they at posh foe nem step on the gas on our ass its the cops and we cannot pull over cuz we all got glocks, 
them shots hit yo function they runnin out, 
need a strap at least one if im comin out, need gas i need somethin to calm me down hit it on tour tell yo whore to stop callin now, 
they thought i was flexin im ballin now, 
i get cards and my checks they all comin now, my niggas want smoke aint no talkin out i tell my foe be like debo and stall em out 

they be like foe what the fuck is you talkin bout ? , aint no mercy for pussies we mark em out,uh ,  a nigga on deck then im sharkin out i pull that larkin yo organs start fallin out 

aye im runnin around wit that K , on yo block sweepin shit up like a rake, 
we shoot a opp in the face - wait til his funeral shoot up the wake , aye , bullets always penetrate so when that nigga died he took that to the grave bitch , i gotta go i cant stay its way too much to do dont got time of the day 


them niggas be plottin they talkin bout wackin me im finna pull up no gravity 
i was in her mouth like a cavity i dont want date just the face so she mad at me, 
yo bitch tryna catch me like tackling but i just step back - blow like a tragedy, why all this violence keep happening? thats cuz these niggas who keep after me, 

put that bitch on the corner its trafficking catch me in traffic a wood in my company, that gun wit me too when it come wit me if you try takin me that mean you come wit me, 
cant hang wit me my niggas stunt wit me, you cant bang on me pussy cant front on me, these niggas act gangsta and shit but the real ones is dead i make you what you wanna be , 

killin anything you put in front of me her pussy drippin that shit it was funneling, he droppin the ball like he fumbling diamonds is black and yellow like a bumblebee

Red Dot (prod. Nukka x H e a l)

PROD.BY YZ
COVER ART BY @LORDBEHR
ENGINEERED BY @SUBJECTZ

$UBJECTZ X CAMERONAZI - WDT (PROD.YZ)

LYRICS:

KUDOS TO THE REDDIT CRITICS 

SCREENSHOOTING MY OPINIONS

WHY YALL IN MY TWITTER MENTIONS

HAWK EYE I SEE YOU NIGGAS 

TREAT YO BAND JUST LIKE IM GRIFFITH

FUCK’EM PUT SIMPLE SIMPLY

LICK MY DICK AND SPIT MY KIDS UP

BITCH KNOW THAT MAGNUM FIT ME

GLOVE ON ME LIKE MICHEAL SO I,

BEAT IT BEAT IT/

GLOVE ON ME LIKE TYSON SO I PEEK A BOO THEN BEAT YOU BLEEDING/

SHE GON SWALLOW ALL MY FUCKING,

SEMEN SEMEN/

DONT GO SPEND YOUR HOURS ON THAT SNIPPET YOU SHOULD JUST DELETE IT/

POOL AROUND ME SO SHE LOOKING,

SQUEAMISH, SQUEAMISH/ 

I HAD TO COUNT SHEEP WHILE EVERYONE WAS OUT HERE FUCKING SLEEPING/ 

HOW MUCH DID I MAKE THATS JUST THIS,

EVENING, EVENING/

I DONT KNOW BOUT YOU BUT I BEEN PUZZLING THE MISSING PIECES/ 

NUMBERS LONG, WI-FI CODE, REMEMBER ME, THINK YOU WONT, MY DICK GO UP, AND DOWN HER THROAT, I HOP SKOTCH SKIP AND CATCH THIS FLOW/ 

YOU BITCH WANT KISS AND CATCH A COLD, I SPEAK AND SHE DO WHAT SHE TOLD, LICK MY SHIT, YOU NOT THAT BOLD/

I SQUEEZE OUT POP YOUR BROKEN BONES/

COME IN MY HOME, 

IM DOING YOU WRONG, 

THE UNDERGROUND ZONE,

I RULE IT AND ROAM,

YOU NOW IN A COMA,

SMELL THE AROMA OF ME AND ITS OVER,

YOU LOOKIN GREEN HOPE YOU LUCKY LIKE CLOVER, 

SWINGING MY FIST BUT IT FEEL LIKE A BOULDER/

RAMMING YOUR BITCH LIKE IM USING A SHOULDER/

AND I COME WIT THE GRIP LIKE A COBRA/

BREATHE

DANCE ON THE BEAT WIT MY TONGUE NOT MY FEET I GO OFF BY MY LONE WHY THE FUCK WOULD I FEAT YOU SHOULD SEE WHAT I SEE BUT YOU CANT CAUSE IM ME/

BUT I KNOW YOU CAN SMELL THE DEFEAT/ 

BY THE WAY WHAT I SPEAK IS SO TRUE ITS ON ME BY THE TIME THAT I SNEAK IN THE TIP OF MY PEAK/

ITS TOO LATE FOR YOU/ 

AINT NO SAVING YOU MIGHT AS WELL PAY FOR YOUR FUNERAL AND PRAY FOR YOU/

IM ESCAPING THE HELL THAT I MADE FOR YOU ITS LOOKING GOOD CAUSE I HARDLY COULD MAKE IT THROUGH NIGGAS GON SLAM THROUGH THE TABLE AND BREAK A FEW/ 

TAKE O2 FROM THE BRAIN WHEN I STRANGLE YOU/ 

CRIPPLE AND MANGLE YOU JUST CAUSE IM AIMED AT YOU/ 

ALL THEM CHAINS I COULD SEE THERES A SLAVE IN YOU/

Reddit (Prod. Y$57 & Disvstxr)

Fukkit - Haven (Prod. Blksmiith)

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