Fukkit & Dutchman - Ready Or Not (feat. Snubnose Frankenstein)

pink grapes freestyle

SpaceGodsNeverDie ! (Prod. UKNWWN)

Prod. @twdutchman  (Lyrics Below)


I make yo body flip 
i make yo bones rip
they looking like oh shit
I made the blueprint for all these 
niggas it's time that I put it in motion
I pull up on em and pop out the entrance you ended
in front of yo whole clique
pullin up in Audi and leave Mercedes
yo lady get dick her throat quick 

You in my reticle
And im losing my mind off the chemicals
I can't waste no more time I need edibles
I eat rappers alive like I'm Hannibal
then I fuck on they bitch like a animal
she gone suck out my nut like a danimal
beat the pussy you pay for damages
then I pass that bitch straight to my savages

in Los Angeles bitch I'm the king
while you proppin yo shit on the sink
I was flaming the papers with ink
now I'm buying yo mama a drink
no I promise its not what you think
we just fucked and I told her to leave
not yo daddy but she disagree
all you niggas ain't fucking with me
MVP

Body Flip
I Make Yo Body Flip
I make yo throat RIP

Free me
Free me
Cause they do not believe me
I want you to free me
Cause they do not believe me
Believe me

Body Flip (Prod. Dutchman)

DEATHTRAP+++ (Prod. Dutchman)

lyrics:

Resting my foot on yo head I just conquered yo land had to slaughter yo clan now yo fans is my fans abide chain of command while you swallow them xans and embarrass yo parents
You a pinhead nigga, I'm not gonna spare you
My two cents bigger, still chirp like canaries
I fed-ex zip-up, something mysterious
Not no drive by nerve agent wrapped if u curious
Got my eyes wide shut
Smoking my blunt
You a roach like my cigarette butt
Get put out look at what you put out
You a sound cloud cutout
Calling yo hood out
Wall paper gang members thinking its good now fuck you then pull out
What am I good for
Sliding my flow in yo bitch while my wood stroke
Nigga I could tho
Nigga I'll kick a door
If its a stick em all don't bring that tat-too gun rather stick and poke

Right where we left off you actin crisscross 
Scrubbing like dish wash
Makes me sick, like blood clots, Chris bosh shoot at 3 points like Chris Paul
Use your head as a kick off
This ain't no kids job
Point that shit spray at the ground til you blue in the face while you crip walk
I don't know bout you nigga my shits hard I eat these rappers for lunch while I sit far
Away from the crowd cause I know it I speak like a poet I don't wanna show it my actions heroic they stop I keep going
Beat yo ass like a favor I owe you
I know I control you 11 like ocean
Got my niggas around me we scoping I'm peeping I'm posted, like a stamp on that card you not holding arriving some time in the postal

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MK (Prod. Fukkit & Y$57)

Wolf (Prod. Fukkit & Dutchman)

THIS IS NOT A SONG THIS IS A MENTAL BREAKDOWN (PROD. CRMSYN)

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MOVE (PROD. FLEXATELLI)

RADITZ (PROD. CXDY)

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