i wonder how many times he says his adlib "ah" or "YA" on this album

Bitch Im charged up like a battery
Dont give a fuck bitch yo 30 aint scaring me
Im catching assult like that battery
Glock at yo dome bet you run like a track meet
I guess this ak is a athlete
Way it be jumping shit off like a trampoline
My choppa got red dots like acne
Guess you dont know bout this pumpy
This ak and draco duo like ren and that stimpy will leave yo ass bodied
This ak and draco a duo like fortnite lil bitch it will leave yo ass bodied!!!
She give me that brain like its knowledge
Im catching that first degree murder like college
She off of that pill and that molly
I gotta lil white bitch her name molly
I shoot this whole tommy at yo tummy yo stomach start I guess its a tum tum
I shoot at yo mf lip and i buss at yo face and i guess issa bum bump
This choppa gon spray it will dum dumped
Not talking ski but u will get yo ahit slumped
I came from the bottom like tree stumps
bullets like money you will get a refund
I swear it will be cash back
No randy moss bitch catch that
Im in this bitch mouth like a cavity
bullets they dropping u not talking gravity
I eat all you rappers like cellery
You niggas be biting my flow like a recipe
I cannot fuck wit you ole wanna bes
time to start grinding and be what you wanna be
Bitch i am the answer like jeopardy
These rappers be pussy i swear they afraid of me
One look and they run away scared of me
Just like a horror film you will not make it out
Im outside yo crib like we stakin out
Talking that bull shit yo body get rakin out
Like fast food yo bitch will get takin out
Yo bitch give head so believe we not makin out
Like tye dye yo bitch is a stain now
Fuckin wit me a and the 30 gon spray now

WRXTH - IWANTNOTHINGMORETHANFORYOUTOSUFFER (prod. dstrbd)

LYRICS:

YEA,
YOU CAN GET STUCK LIKE A SEMTEX, YA
FOLDING IS PROLLY YO BEST BET, YA
WATCH HOW HE FAILING THIS STRESS TEST, YA
FUCKING HIS BITCH ITS HER BEST SEX, YA

I DONT CARE SHIT BOUT THE NEXT NIGGA SHE GON' DROP NECK NIGGA THATS JUST MY BEST GUESS YA

I DONT EVEN CARE BOUT MY NEXT BITCH YA

SEND HER ASS HOME TO WATCH NETFLIX YA

I KILL MYSELF CAUSE MY DEATHWISH LINGER THAT SHIT GON DEPRESS ME, UPSET SHIT YA/ 

WANNA SEE CIVIL UNREST SHIT, YA/

THROWING THAT TEA IN YO EX BITCH YA/ 

THROW ME THAT NECK LIKE A BAD BITCH INSTAGRAM TWITTER YOUR ONLY INVESTMENTS YA/

I KEEP MY MIND ON THE NEXT SHIT YA/

EVERYTHING BIGGER LIKE TEXAS YA/ 

DIME IN YO BLUNT IS BOUT 10 CENTS READIN YO MIND WHILE I FINISH YO SENTENCE YA/ 

YOU LIL NIGGAS PRETEND SHIT INTERNET FLEXIN ALL TALK IN MY MENTIONS YA/

DEAD IN THE WATER LIKE FREE WILLY HE STOLE MY FLOW SO IM MAKING HIM LOOK SILLY/ 

BACK WITH THAT CANCER EXTENSION YEA/

CONNECT IT INSIDE YOU LIKE TETRIS YA/

YOU CAN GET STUCK LIKE A SEMTEX, YA
FOLDING IS PROLLY YO BEST BET, YA
WATCH HOW HE FAILING THIS STRESS TEST, YA
FUCKING HIS BITCH ITS HER BEST SEX YA

I DONT CARE SHIT BOUT THE NEXT NIGGA SHE GON DROP NECK NIGGA THATS JUST MY BEST GUESS YA

I DONT EVEN CARE BOUT MY NEXT BITCH YA

SEND HER ASS HOME TO WATCH NETFLIX YA

SAY LESS WIT THEM DEATH THREATS, YALL BOUT TO GET YA SHIT LICKED LIKE A FRENCH KISS ‘MEMBER I SAID THIS/ 

RED ALL AROUND ME LIKE SATAN’S APPRENTICE/ 

I UPLOAD MY BLUNT AND ITS DATPIFF/ 

YOU AINT MY FRIEND BUT YO BITCH ON MY GUESTLIST,

IM THINKING BOUT TESTIN OUR FRIENDSHIP/ 

DALE YA TU SABE I GOT GAS INSIDE MY RENTAL WHIP/

THIS 9 AINT COSMETIC CATCH A HOLLOW TIP/ 

ILL LEAVE YOU ALL BLOODY LIKE PERIOD, 

NIGGA YOU AINT HEARING IT IM FAST LIKE FURIOUS/

HE TRYNNA HIT THE RACE SO HE CLEARING IT IM SPRAYIN AT HIS WINDOW BULLETS STUCK IN THE INTERIOR/

HIGH ENOUGH WHERE EVERYONE INFERIOR,

GOT THE FIRST 3 SO A NIGGA IN YO AREA/ 

HACKED UP, DROPPING ALL THESE BOMBS LIKE SYRIA/

BASHED UP, MALLET TO YO BRAIN FUCK HEALIN’EM/

Spotify

1. Yeah

GUCCI ROTTEN (FEAT. ZOTIYAC) [PROD. BY DOWNTIME & KEADREAN]

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)

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)

lyrics:

NEW FANBASE REALLY LIKE HOW I FLOW SHIT 
OLD FANBASE WANT ME BACK ON THAT OLD SHIT 
SAY WHAT YOU WANT BUT YOU DONT REALLY KNOW SHIT
GIVE HER THAT MAGIC STICK SIPPIN MY POTION
IM ON HER SKIN LIKE A MOFUCKIN LOTION
BITCH PUSSY WET SO I SWIM IN THE OCEAN

YOU KNOW WHERE IM AT,
YOU KNOW WHERE I BE,
IM GETTIN THE JACK,
THE POT LIKE CHEESE,
WE ROCK ALL BLACK,
THEM SB SNEAKS,
THE LIMITED PACK,
 OFF-WHITE FLEECE,
AND LIMIT ALL CHAT,
WE NOT NO GEEKS,
IM BLOWIN ON PACK, 
AND NOT NOW PLEASE,
YOU KNOW YALL FLAT,
AND DONT GOT KEYS,
THE BOY GOT DRIVE,
THIS BITCH ON E/

WHERE YOU AT LAST WEEK,
TRYNNA BE LIKE ME, 
WHY YOU ACT LIKE ME,
BUT YOU NOT LIKE ME,
AND MY CHAIN ON PEE, 
TRYNNA BE LOWKEY,
RUN A TRAIN ON YO BITCH,
MAKE HER ASSHOLE BLEED/
THEY AINT HIGH LIKE ME,
CANT FLY LIKE ME,
AND IM IN MIA BLOWING L.A WEED/
BLEW A CHECK LAST WEEK ON SOME DEATHWORLD TEES/
KNOW YO ASS GO BROKE LIVIN LIFE LIKE ME/ 

TRIPLE X WITH THE BITCH SO SHE COULD LOOK AT ME LOVE HOW YOUR FOLLOWING THINK THEY COULD BULLY ME DONT WANNA KILL THEM BUT SOMETHING KEEP PUSHING ME/
ALL YOU CRITICS JUST KEEP ON SUCKIN ME/ 
REAL LONG DICK TIL SHE CANT EVEN STOMACH ME/
FUCKIN HER ONCE OR THE BITCH IS IN LOVE WITH ME/ UBER BEEN COMING BUT SHE WANNA CUDDLE ME/ AFTER I CUM DONT YOU DARE TRY TO HUG ON ME/


FLOW HAS CHANGED,
SO ENRAGED,
DONT ENGAGE,
OR YOU,
DIE ESTRANGED
BY MY RANGE
STILL THE SAME OLD YOU/
WHILE I,
CHANGED THE GAME,
HIGHER PLANE,
HIT A STAIN ON YOU,
TOOK YA LANE,
FUCK YA NAME,
ALL THEM LAMES ON YOU/ 
IS IT SURPRISE HOW I BEEN HERE FOR SO LONG/
YA BITCH RECEIVING I TOLD HER TO GO LONG/
SHE CALLING MY DICK LIKE A CELL PHONE
VEGAN BITCH EAT ME WITH JUST MY FUR COAT ON/ 

WHY YOU STILL TRYNNA FLEX ON ME/
MADE A LIST OF THE THREATS ON ME/
AINT A THING YOU CAN CHECK ON ME/
MIGHT AS WELL BLEED TO DEATH ON ME/ 
I DONT FUCK WITCHU S O Bs
BOUT MY BIDNESS LIKE LLCs,
ALL MY NUMBERS IS JUST OP,
ALL YA NUMBERS IS RNG,
ON MY DICK THEN COME FOLLOW ME,
YOU WOULD THINK THERES A LOT ON ME,
AND YOU RIGHT IMMA BALL ON ME/ 
A&R’s TRYNNA CALL ON ME/

Fukkit - Darts (Prod. Fluss Vlone)

lyrics:


YOU WAS TRYNNA KNOCK ME OFF MY WAVE BUT I BEEN SURFIN BITCH/
SHE SAY IM COLD BLOODED CAUSE MY DICK LOOK LIKE A SERPENT BIH/ 
I HAD TO GO MY WAY CAUSE THERE’S SERPENTS IN THESE CIRCLES KID/ 
NIGGAS WANT MY PROMO, WANT MY NAME BUT THEY CANT HAVE IT BACK/ 
YOU CAN HAVE THAT FRIENDLY SHIT YOU SOLD NOW GO HEAD TAKE IT BACK/
NIGGAS THINK IM SHORT FROM ALL THESE ANGLES THAT IM SHOOTIN AT/ 
CLIP THE PHOTO TO THE MAGAZINE INSIDE THE DUFFEL BAG/ 
I MADE 30 THEN MADE 30,000 JUST FOR DOING THAT/ 
YOU WOULD NEVER UNDERSTAND,
THE VERY PERSON THAT I AM,
YOU CANT BE YOU WITHOUT THEM XANS,
I CANT BE ME WITHOUT THIS TRASH/ 
INDUSTRY IS ALL ASS/ 
NIGGAS WANT MY AUTOGRAPH/ 
HOW SHOULD I RESPOND TO THAT/
NIGGA BRING THE PEN AND PAD/ 
I DONT GOT TIME TO SIT AND CHAT/
150 ON MY DASH/
HOPEFULLY I FUCKING CRASH/
EMPTY OUT MY THOUGHTS ALL ON THE WINDOW OF A TINTED JAG/ 
ROLL ONE UP AND TAKE A DRAG/ 
OUT IN HELL I CATCH A CAB/
ON THE WAY HOME BRINGING SNACKS/
ALL THESE BITCH ASS RAPPERS STILL IN TRAINING WHILE IM ON TRACK/ 
YOU CANNOT RESIST OR TRY DISMISS ALL THAT I BROUGHT BACK/ 
FROM THE PLACE YOU NEVER BEEN,
DOING EVERYTHING YOU DIDNT/ 
MONEY GROWING TALLER PATIENCE SHORTER LIKE A FUCKING MIDGET/
YOU STILL SMOKING ON MIDGET/
I GOT ANGER PROBLEMS BUT I STALL’EM TIL THE SHOW AND PISS IT/
FUCKING ON A BLOND BRIDGETTE,
POPPING SO MUCH PILLS AND I FORGOT WHERE I LEFT THE PRESCRIPTION/ 
THEY COULD TALK A LOT BUT THATS JUST CAUSE THEY DONT KNOW HOW TO LISTEN/ 
I PUT ALL MY PROBLEMS ON A PAPER THEN THEY GET SUBMITTED/
BITCH YOU WANNA TALK ABOUT MY PAPER LIKE ITS GRADED GET IT/
WHEN ITS TIME TO EAT I TREAT THE BEAT JUST LIKE SOME GOURMET DISHES/ 
IM THE GREATEST RAPPER THATS NO CAP SO CHECK YOUR FUCKING FITTED/

Fukkit - Serpents (Prod. DiRT)

lyrics:

CLIP LONG LIKE A DVD 
FILL MY LUNGS UP WITH THE THC
DROP THE BODY OFF-ROAD NO ATV
GIMME HEAD HOLD IT DOWN LIKE POP
FLOW CRYSTAL METH,
LYRICS PCP,
AND IM WITH JOE ROGAN ON DMT
MAKING HIT AFTER HIT LIKE THE UFC
CANON SHOTS THEN IT FLASH LIKE TMZ
TALKING MEETINGS WITH HIGHER UP ENTITIES
ALEX JONES MAN YOU NEED TO COME FOLLOW ME 
AND YO MAIN BITCH WANNA COME SWALLOW ME
SCRATCH PAPER THEN WIN LIKE THE LOTTERY
I CONTROL WHAT YOU SAY SO DONT START
LET ME PAUSE TIL IT GET TO THIS PART 
FLOW WET AND ITS NOT NOAH’s ARK
OUT FOR BLOOD WHEN I SWIM ITS A SHARK 
AND MY NIGGAS STRAIGHT SHOOT LIKE DARTS 
WATCH ME PULL HER G STRING LIKE HARPS
DEEPTHROAT THEN YOU CHOKE LIKE D’ARCE
FLOW HOT OUTTA SPACE LIKE MARS
CHOCOLATE BITCH WANNA LICK MY BARS
BUST A NUT THEN I SKRT LIKE CARS 
POCKETS FAT LIKE THEY DONT SKIP CARBS 
PLUG ME IN FOR THE FREE NO CHARGE
IM IN THIS BITCH WITNESS THIS SWIFT AS A SCISSOR KICK CUT THAT LIL ACT FOR YOU SPLIT LIKE A SNIPPET
QUIT COMING AT ME,
YOU NOT GONNA BE,
WHERE YOU WANNA BE,
YOU WANNABE ME/ 

IM LEAVING HER WET WHEN I SPRAY LIKE A SQUIRTLE
YOU TALK LIKE A PUSSY GET JUMPED LIKE A HURDLE 
IM DROPPING THEM SHELLS, FLOOR COVERED IN TURTLES,
THE MOMENT THEY FELL, WE WIPING THE BURNER/
EXIT THE VEHICLE LEAVE UNASSERTIVE I THROW THE KEYS INTO THE DRAIN BY THE CURB WHEN IM/  
DROPPING THEM SHELLS, FLOOR COVERED IN TURTLES,
THE MOMENT THEY FELL, WE WIPING THE BURNER/
WHATCHU GON SAY NOW THO? WHAT U GON SAY? 
2 9’s tucked, RETRO JACE
ya main get fucked, on first dates/

Fukkit - Doing Acid With Alex Jones (Prod. Fluss Vlone)

lyrics:

TREAT THIS SHIT LIKE A GAME GET ON MY LEVEL/
HIGH AS FUCK WHILE YOU DOWN WE DO NOT SETTLE/ 
WATCH ME COOK UP THE BARS LIKE ITS HOT METAL/
AND IM COLD YOU COULD TELL IM A COOL FELLOW/ 
DONT FORGET WHO GO UP LIKE A PULL LEVER/ 
MAKE YA BITCH GIMME BRAIN AND SHE SO CLEVER/
AND I KNOCK WIT THE BASS WHILE YOU SO TREBLE/
EAT MY DICK YOU DISGRACE HOPE ITS ALL SETTLED/ 
IN THE CHAIN OF COMMAND AND I STILL PETTLE/ 
IM A STONE AND YOU MORE LIKE A SMALL PEBBLE/ 
AND I LOVE HOW YOU MAD LIKE A SMALL FELLOW/
AND YOU GOING OUT BAD THATS ON ALL LEVELS/ 
AND I KEEP IT 100 I COULD KEEP IT GOING AND GET IN BETWEEN LIKE A MARSHMALLOW/ 
WHEN I LEAVE ITS A DROP LIKE FALL SCHEDULE/ 
WHILE I STILL MAKE IT POP LIKE A HOT KETTLE/

WHERE THEY AT,
I COME TO ATTACK,
I GET’EM ON WAX,
ITS MURDER ON TRACKS,
KNOW-IT-ALL FACTS,
NEVER NO PASS,
SMOKING ON PACKS,
AND WE ON FAST/
GIMME THAT,
UNOPENED UP PACK,
WE FILL IT WITH RACKS,
I GET IN MY BAG,
KEEP GETTING YOU BACK,
THAT QUARTERBACK SACK,
I FEEL EM OUT STAT,
IM PEELING OUT PAST/ 


AND IM STILL WIT THAT MALLET TO BASH/
IM SO FLY I JUST MIGHT HAVE TO CRASH/
IM THE SHIT LIKE YOU WIPING YA ASS/
AND IM SMOKING ON WEED LIKE GRASS/
WE DONT TOKE ON THE WEED OUT GLASS/
STOP SIPPING THE LEAN SO FAST/ 
I DONT NEED WHAT YOU NEED SO BAD/
PED’s FOR THE RAP GAME TRASH/ 

AND IM BACK WIT A MOFUCKIN ANTHEM/
BLACK BAGGING THIS SHIT LIKE RANSOM/
AND THESE RAPPERS POP UP AT RANDOM/
THEN YOU TURN TO THE FULL BLOWN FANDOM/ 
AND YOU EAT UP THAT SHIT LIKE CANDY/
AND I PROMISE YOU NIGGAS IS CANCER/ 
WITH A GRIP ON THE COLD OF MY HANDGUN/ 
WHILE I KEEP IT ON LOCK LIKE A PASSWORD/


THOUGHT I STOPPED BUT IM NOT EVEN CLOSE,
SO YOU MIGHT AS WELL JOT DOWN NOTES,
CAUSE IM TEACHING YOU NIGGAS THE ROPES,
WHILE IM TUNING TECHNIQUE LIKE A COACH,
I WONT DIE LIKE A GOD DAMN ROACH,
IM SO DIRTY BUT SLICK LIKE SOAP,
I JUST KEEP ON MY GRIP TIGHT THROAT,
THEN YOU DIE WHEN I CLINCH MY CHOKE/ 


UH UH UH UH 
YA YA YA YA

FULL BLOWN MENACE, 
MY FLOW CHANGE UP/ 
YOURS DONT, I DONT CARE HOW YOU STAY GANGED UP/
CUT THROAT, THATS THE WAY I WAS RAISED THANK GOD,
FULL CULT, THATS THE FANBASE I GAINED ON THE GO/
IM THE GOAT/ 
YOU CANNOT UNDERSTAND WHAT I WROTE, ON GOD/ 
I DONT WANNA TALK LIKE YALL SIT FAR/
I CAME ALONE WHILE YOU STILL IN THE CAR/
SPENT TWO RACKS ON A NEW COMPUTER/
JUST TO MAKE SURE YOUR NOT ON PAR/
I SPENT THE DAY SHITFACED AT THE BAR/ 
YOU CANNOT FACE ME OR FACE GOD/
EITHER WAY, FACE ME, YOU’LL FACE ONE/
OPEN UP PHASE TWO, DONE PHASE ONE/ 
OPEN UP ONCE MORE AND JUST BE DONE/ 
I COULD JUST RIP YOU IT’D BE REAL FUN/

Fukkit - Really (Prod. BLKSMIITH)

STREAM / DOWNLOAD:

BAMBI:
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@deathofamother

HOUNDS
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ZOTiYAC:
twitter.com/zotiyac
instagram.com/zotiyac
@zotiyac

92.50! w/ ZOTiYAC [Prod. HOUNDS]

DC Sniper

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Fukkit - Serpents (Prod. DiRT)

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