Funeral W satanic symbols L. I will always love your songs.

[yeah i know this song should be called triple up]

w/ @chanelfather + @6vz
prod @bbyazul4k + @hialyx

lyrics:

double up , i grab seconds , they all up on my plate

heard you talking down , evil shit you must decay

i don't give no fucks , yous a bitch you fucking lame

i pull up wit swords , pussy i pull up wit canes

I pull wit canes
i let it spray
send shots until nothing remains

that boy begging for attention & fame
what is u smoking on what is that strain??

mustang sally , bitch you know i double up
heater in my pocket finna boil finna bubble up

flow tectonic , way i bring the rubble up
[enemy spotted] y'all in trouble now

-

count it up i stack em like some legos , yeah you swear you getting bigger but we know you'll never let go (omg)

all y'all scared straight from the get go , all these pussies & bitches it feel like that i'm at a petco (omg)

we keep it real
drop in navy seal

i got that pistol it's locked and loaded
y'all don't wan see shit yeah y'all don't wan go there

(yeah)

i got money like i'm luther like i'm lex (yeah)

don't stop til we get it
flow on quicktime , flow on fedex

-

@chanelfather:

got me sum oxys im gon pop that shit
if he gon talk then we gon pop that bitch
im strapped up i got 2 damn glicks

im in the field wit a gatdam pole
boy u not real u a gatdam hoe
free smoke im rollin up dos
laughin at u boy u too jokes

u fake boy u is a hoax
shit i got the moncler on my coat
yea we finna pop out like its sum toast
offa these drugs man im finna float

oh he down bad its an all time low
we pop out and the boy go froze
big game hunting i might go pro
yea im offa this mud it make me slow

wit tha glocky im feelin so manly

we dont give a fucc we gon shoot at ur
family

rockin this raf im feelin so fancy

eatin so good bitch im lookin like Randy (bobandy)

needa get high pop a rare candy

just like 2015 we poppin them xannies

@6vz:

[SEND ME YOUR LYRICS PLZ]

double up, feat chanelfather & viizzi - prod bbyazul & alyx

shoutout mental
lyrics

bitch i'm in yo area, glock on me so scary yeah
choppa on me scary yeah, fuck round we gon bury ya
bitch i'm in yo area, glock on me so scary yeah
choppa on me scary yeah, fuck round we gon bury ya

bitch i'm in yo area, glock on me so scary yeah
choppa on me scary yeah, fuck round we gon bury ya
bitch i'm in yo area, glock on me so scary yeah
choppa on me scary yeah, fuck round we gon bury ya

don't fuck around bro take yo shot
riding around wit a brand new glock
i drop a body and make this shit hot
i drop a body and ease all my thoughts
i drop a body and fuck on his mom
i drop a body got blood on my palms
i drop a body and cannot get caught

i know he talk to them jakes
bitch i got a hollow to put in his face
if i'm in this bitch i swear it ain't safe
i got a body inside the wraith

bitch i got blood stains on the seats
cut off his limbs, yeah cut out his teeth
can't let 12 catch up to me 
cut up his lungs let his ass sink

funeral - scary prod. mental

some songs from 2020 i never released lol

yes, i feel terrible [水skeleton]

i had to jump off the porch
i wanna kill myself now
i wanna feel but i can't
now i got blood on the door
don't wanna feel just like this
don't feel real, don't like this
now i feel worse than before
why in fuck it work like that
thought i was safe, no, my bad
i turn myself to a corpse
i got a target on my back
i got a mark on my right hand
i got a slit on the left one
no, i don't think she gon write back
no, i don't think she gon write back
i sit around let the time pass
i take a shot then i lie back
when i fuck up, i'll be right back to you
when i fuck up, i'll be right back to you
when i fuck up, i'll be right back
in the same spot that you left me
oh no please don't test me
i might walk in let the tec sweep
i wasn't this fucked when you met me
i could be yours if you let me
i could be yours if you let me

all of this could be slowed down, slowed down
i could save you but i don't know now
i don't wanna talk i must go now
all of this could be slowed down, slowed down
slow down slow
i don't know, i won't go
i can't slow down now

i feel so selfish, i cant be tied to the things that i've dealt you
i never knew how this felt til i felt you
all of the plans that we had always i fell through
i always fell through

the porch

ion love this bitch no more
yeah she said i'ma asshole
.223 on my body
i come in thru the back door
keep that yoppa on me
ion square up, i ain't that bold
make the crib look like its heavens gate
that ain't my bad tho
no it ain't my fault yeah
you would do the same
if you really saw what i saw yeah
i cut off the barrel
i up it up at his jaw yeah
yes, i have a problem
i still reign thru all my flaws yeah
i can't ever fall yeah

i can't ever fall, no i ain't ever thought to ask you
look at me, its bad news, spas 12, blast you
infamous up in this bitch, like i'm really a bad dude
take everybody soul in this bitch, like yeah i had to
sig on me i can't die
sig on me, hi-point on him
like why the fuck he even try
why the fuck i need to lie
about the shit i really do
i'm so sick its really true
i been sick ever since
i could think, this shit ain't even new

I CAN'T EVER FALL BITCH
DP12 HIS ABDOMEN
IT'S BLOOD UP ON THE WALL BITCH
SEEN HIS BODY DROP AND I AIN'T FEEL NOTHING AT ALL BITCH
THIS AIN'T EEN MY FIRST, I KNOW EXACTLY WHO TO CALL BITCH
FORGET WHAT YOU SAW BITCH

yes, i have a problem

me and kiryano in the whip
we smoking gas and shit
got a pentagram up on my hoodie
not no thrasher bitch
i got a machete in this bitch
i get to slashing bitch
walk up in the bank
just like this hoe, i'm finna smash and dip
ion want yo muhfuckin input
i ain't asking bitch
damn
woah
4 bands on this ho head
stand in the road
red, blammin his forehead
damage control
don't give a damn, bitch i'm cold
i'ma still run up this bag
don't give a damn if i'm old, yeah

pack touch down, anthrax in the mail ho
posted up up up up at yo crib, see you in hell ho
i just cocked it back, i up that shit and kill myself ho
ima take this whole room out before i take myself tho

pentagram

pentagram (ft. kiryano)

i just hit two hoes and i just know my soul gon burn
preacher look me in my eyes and tol me boy when you gon learn
ion got morals, i got money, we leave him in the dirty 
we gon do him dirty, jus me and my thirty
this lil hoe she thirty, we leave him in the dirty
we gon do him dirty, jus me and my thirty
this my hoe she thirty, jus me and my thirty
this my hoe she thirty, this my hoe she thirty

lil trick hoe i don't like
lil bih do a trick up on the dick
she suck my soul right
when i die, wake me up, i ain't finished
like, i know right
i get too fucked up, can't see straight
can't see, then i fold, like
no can't see then i fold, like
this shit getting old, right
this shit so old, i can't take it
i bleed out so slow, like

just me and my 30
stay in the shadows lurking
like ain't nobody heard me
like can't nobody hurt me
i might go catch a lil body
at the next election
like me and my choppa
it's natural selection
red dot i see em like he get selected
shoot ion miss like my shot is perfected

natural selection

bitch i get whole block dropped
get dropped in a minute
mask off, top off
chopped off in a minute
kickdoor, lil hoe
he'll be dead once i'm in it
back shot, lung shot
when he dead, i'll be finished

get his mans up, top gone, drop him, new soul
9mm hollow in his body, ion even know
new whip, drive by, bitch, i might lose control
50 on me beowulf, AR, new pole
i might blow the roof off of this bitch, hold up it just depends
why he acting nervous like he want you, that is not yo friend
ima dream bout murder til they put my body in the end
i just put four bodies in the back of this mercedes benz
truck hoe, no ion duck, bitch i stand tall
i just got drop on ur lil bro, i heard he at the mall
i just parked the whip outside the enterance of the fucking mall
i just brought the AR thru the enterance of the fucking mall
i might kill em all yeah
if i see the police, i'ma shoot em all yeah
i can't let em hoe me, i stand til i fall yeah
i stand til i fall oh, i stand til i fall yeah

bitch i get whole block dropped
get dropped in a minute
mask off, top off
chopped off in a minute
kickdoor, lil hoe
he'll be dead once i'm in it
back shot, lung shot
when he dead, i'll be finished

ion got nowhere to run, nah i'm playing, ion run
swear i do this shit for fun, swear to god this shit so fun
swear to god, gimme that pole, but i can't say its one on one
i got something deep inside of me that's controlling this gun
i just hit him wit a pump
one chop to the neck, after death, make him jump
so much blood on the sidewalk, we just left him slump
i'ma be in hell when it's all said and done

pentagram (ft. kiryano)

funeral

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