Going on 4 years later and this still slaps harder than ever.

Where is ja i need his opinion of the current state of the world

PROD. HMYE
MIXED BY: SWERZIE

THIS A ONE TAKE FREESTYLE HOE NIGGA

LYRICS:

I WALK IN THE BOOTH AND IM CLEAN
THESE NIGGAS THEY SIPPIN ON LEAN
I DONT WANNA POP ON A BEAN
CAUSE I JUST FINISHED SMOKING GREEN

AND I WANNA POP A LIL LEAN
AND I WANNA DROP A LIL PILL
AND I WANNA POP A LIL PEEP
AND I WANNA SMOKE ON A MIL

AND I WANNA SMOKE ON A MIL
AND I WANNA DROP A LIL PILL
AND I WANNA PUT THAT ON ME
AND I WANNA FUCK ON YO TEAM

AND I WANNA FUCK ON YO SHAWTY
YO BITCH SHE LOOK AT ME SO NAUGHTY
I DO NOT WANNA DO HER CLASSY
I DO NOT WANNA DO HER CLASSY

LIL BITCH GET THE FUCK OUT THE CLOSET
YO BITCH SHE A THOTTIE I WANT ALL THE LESBIANS
THEY NEEDA COME GIMME *THINKING* ... NECK .. RIGHT NOW.. 
MY NIGGA NO QUESTIONING :D

I WANNA COME FUCK ON YO THOTTIE
SHE KNOW THAT SHE GONNA COME SWALLOW
MY NIGGAS THEY WANT IT I GOT IT ON ME THAT'S A PIECE FOR YO BABY SHE SWALLOW

I WANNA COME SEE ALL YO BEEF
I WANNA COME SEE HOW U SQUEEZE
I WANNA COME SEE HOW YOU PUT IT TO MY FACE AND MAKE ME GO AND BLEED

AND MAKE ME FUCKING GO N PLEAD
N MAKE ME ACT LIKE A BITCH
CAUSE ALL THESE NIGGAS STEADY TALKIN SHIT UNTIL I PULL UP TO THEY FUCKING CRIB

THEN I BEAT U WITH A PIECE
BITCH YA WALK IS ON FLEEK?/ x2
BITCH I BEAT U WITH A PIECE/ x2
SAY IT WITCHA FUCKING CHEST/ x2
IM AIMING AT U WITH NO VEST
AYE
FUCK ALL THESE NIGGAS

POP A LIL PILL [PROD. HMYE]

@drownmili / @999drownmili(prod. mista og tint)

Lit Like Hell

Make Yo Head Lean

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make yo head lean (prod. og tint)

Produced By: https://soundcloud.com/the-virus-uk

First Rapper: https://soundcloud.com/zotiyac

Can'tFoolMe - Ft. ZOTiYAC

ZOTiYAC – Crash Dummy Prod. Fla.mingo

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

lyrics:

STAY IN YO HOUSE/ BITCH DONT COME OUT/ GIMME YO CLOUT SLAP THE FUCK OUT YO MOUTH/ YOU AINT GON SAY WHAT I DO NOT ALLOW/ SEE ME BOW DOWN WHAT THE FUCK YOU MEAN NOW/ NOT UNTOUCHABLE, Y'ALL LIL PUPPETS I'M SMUG AT YOU LUNCHABLES, NOT NO MORE THAN SOME CHILDREN FOOD COMFORTABLE, WITH YOURSELF IT'S HILARIOUS/ IT'S HILARIOUS, SERIOUSLY/ 

OUT OF BODY TRYNA EXPERIENCE ME WHILE THEY LIVE A LIE I DIE VICARIOUSLY IT'S AMAZING AINT IT NOW ITS FURIOUS ME SINCE A CHILD I WAS DEEMED A CURIOUS SEED/ 

BACK UP, BACK UP, SIT DOWN, STAND UP,
BEATING YO FACE WHILE I LAUGH AIN'T NO STAND UP/ 
MAYDAY, MAYDAY, IT'S RAINING ON PAYDAY MY NET WORTH INCREASE THEN MY EGO INFLATE AYE/

I RUN UP MY CHECK YO BITCH RUN UP THE NECK WHILE I'M LEANING NOW GIMME RESPECT/ 
IT'S SO COLD ON MY FLESH YOU CAN'T FEEL NOTHING LEFT SAY I'M WRONG RIGHT AWAY GET CORRECT/ 
SEMI AUTO SEND HOLLOWS AT GOGGLES HE NOT GOING MANO TO MANO NO ABLO/ MEXICANO BRAVADO I SQUABBLE WIT NIGGAS I GRAB BY THE HEAD AND EL CHAPO/ 

KILL YOURSELF,  YOU TALKING BOUT ME YOU SHOULD HEAR YOURSELF/ 
I KNOW YOU A PUSSY CANT HEAL YASELF/ VICE VERSA THE ROOKIE AINT FEELIN WELL KNOW IM ON EARTH BUT I FEEL IN HELL/ 
CANNOT ESCAPE, NEVER UNCHAINED, LOCKED ME AWAY HID THE KEY IN THE SAFE/

BREAK AWAY/ 

BEAT MY ASS TIL I GET IT RIGHT/
THOUGHT YOU KNEW ME YOU AINT KNOW THAT I AINT SCARED TO DIE/ 
IF HE WANNA SELL HIS SOUL THEN TELL'EM NAME A PRICE/ HE A GOOD TALKER BUT HE AINT NO GOOD FIGHT/ 
HE A GUN TOTER, BUT HE AINT GON TAKE A LIFE/ 
SAID THAT HIS DADDY FROM THE STREETS HE USED TO WORK THE LIGHT/ 
GOT OUTTA PRISON WATCHED HIM STAB HIS BROTHER WITH A KNIFE/ 
I LOOK HIM DEAD INSIDE THE EYES HE SEE THE AFTERLIFE/
I KNOW YOU NOT YO DADDY SO YOU FINNA DIE TONIGHT/ 

SAY YOUR PRAYERS CAUSE YOU'LL NEED'EM/ STANDING TALLER UNDEFEATED/ 

BURYING THE OPPOSITION.
1 BY 1.

EL CHOP (PROD. UNKNOWN & UNAVAILABLE)

Lyrics:

[Kamiyada]

I up the murder rate/straight out the blue/
blues lives don't matter to me and my crew/
i keep a go pro on all of my bullets
to laugh at the way that I left you subdued/
waiting in silence observing they moves/
he gone play like he violent/till he on the news
/they gone send Feds just to serve my arrest/
but at best do the race with the rest of my crew

This gone end one way/
murder yo son on a Sunday/
Tay-K the way that we gunplay/
one in the chamber no gun game/
devil may cry like I'm Dante/
max Payne/shots to the head like I'm Cobain/
king of the hill busting propane/
odd future bullets no Wolfgang/ 
I'm sending shots at yo left brain 

Jefe/ha/I'm on the block with a 12 gauge/
ha/bullets explode you like dende/
keep it 100 on blue face/
she gimme neck till she blue faced
/two face/drenched in all black like im 
Bruce Wayne/Fukkit gone coast like he lupe/
steal all yo clout on some boonk gang/
Club going up on a Tuesday

Got this anger ain't letting it go/
I parlay with my demons at peace with them both/
I keep Alice In Chains/in the dirt she belong/
keep a jar full of flies to devour my soul/
in my garden of sound where she quietly sleep/
see her panties get wet as she thinking of me/
I go down on that bitch till nirvana is reached/
in my circle so perfect count bodies like sheep.

[FUKKIT]

FEEL LIKE EL CHAPO, IM WIT MY CHICOS 
MAKE SURE YO PEOPLE GET HOLD OF MY PEOPLE/
BULLETS SO LETHAL NEED STITCHES LIKE LILO/
SNIPER SO ACCURATE SHOOT THROUGH THE PEEPHOLE/

SHIT GO DATWAY/
BARS IN MY FACE LIKE IM TAY K, 
IN A KIM K LIKE IM RAY J/ 
BETTER YET MORE LIKE IM KANYE
AK GON SING LIKE BEYONCE/

MAYDAY/ MAKE SURE THE AREA VACATE/
MONEY SO YOUNG HAD A PLAYDATE/ 
JUST KNOW THAT NOBODY SAFE IF 
IM TUCKING AND HAD A BAD DAY AYE/

I GOT THRAX, IN MY BOOTS/
NOW IM SORRY FUCK MY TRUCE
FUCK MY LIFE FUCK COMPLEX NEWS/
SWEAR THAT YALL DONT KNOW THE TRUTH/
NO RESPECT/THEY GET NO RESPECT/
STRAIGHT UP COME CORRECT THAT DICK ERECT/
SLEPT ON STAGE MIDSET YET CALL YOUR BRAND REVENGE/ 
IT'S SO SAD, STILL CANT HELP BUT LAUGH YOU MAD COME BEAT MY ASS/ 
AND THE FANS/ALL SOME FUCKING STANS,/
'I NEED YO AUTOGRAPH, VRO'/

TAY-K, TAY-K, 
SHOUT OUT MY VROTHER YUNG TAY-K/
AYE TAY-K, YO TAY-K, 
WIT DAT STICK BOUT TO HIT THAT RELAY RACE

NATURAL SELECTION w/FUKKIT  (Prod. by NBOMe) Lyrics in Desc.

lyrics:

golden ratio my bar count
im imbalanced chemically but compound
know the law of gravity i fall down
like them victims dying with they arms down

it's a tragedy, all the casualties
and the people who treat it so casually
the catastrophe, ripping families, 
all the hate that is born grows rapidly

Never will i talk, they might laugh at me
Tell me what you want, shit aint bad for me
You just have a front, so i backhand him
Bullet hit his lungs increase my batting average
I dont wanna talk, leave my ass alone
Call me if you want i wont pick up the phone
Every time we do this neither of us grow
Im angry but im always sad to see you go

Diamonds not everything nice but im lit
I just like ice cause the feeling it give me
Always try play on the dick cause she friendly
Smoking my gas til the blunt on empty
I dont give a fuck bout you niggas so tempt me
Just took my brain and my heart and i blended
Just took my pain in my heart and transcended 
I know they afraid by the vibe that they sending

Funny when you got an industry ducking you, laugh in my face but i know you're uncomfortable
Never hear nothing but lies and its wonderful just cause i know how you stand when in front of you

I dont wanna know (I dont really care)
Wake up feeling low (Why im even here)
Ass that on the floor (Reason why im here)
On a slipping slope (Bout to disappear)

Way that i feel wrong, fuck being right
Waiting to peel some'n, tucking the knife
Waiting to feel some'n pill down the pipe im debating to kill some'n thinking bout life
Did all this shit by myself and my strife
Getting my got and it forced me to strive
Never knew me or the thing that's inside it's a pleasure to know i was born to survive

(hook)

REMIND ME, WHY AM I HERE AGAIN? (PROD. JAHRAHMF)

ⒶDDY FT. SWERZIE & Bo0$t-WHOM WANT IT [PROD. BY KEADREAN]

intro song: https://soundcloud.com/drownmili/drownmili-youre-a-lick-prod-purpdogg

KISS-MY-BOOT

KISS-MY-BOOT (PROD. MVTTY)

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Why She Think I’m Famous? BITCH I Ain’t Nobody! (PROD. CRYPT x Maxokoolin)

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