DEMONS iN MY HEAD - SEXHARUKO + KiLLSLUMP prod RUTHLESS

cHuMz Prod. ERLAX

Teeth prod SXZU

FUCK SHiT! prod SXZU x CLiPPED

KiLLBUNK X SEXHARUKO - GLOCKPARTY [ PROD. DiMEBAGGiE & KAAN3X ]

ROT! prod ANTICON

Clear To Me [ prod Yusuke Beats ]

MAYHEM prod BLACKJEZUZ & YUSUKEBEATS

ChUmZ Pt.3 prod SXZU

KNiFEBATTLE +++

PREY! prod YUSUKEBEATS

MAD MEN - SEXHARUKO x INDYSAUCE prod YUSUKEBEATS

SHAME w/ KiLLSLUMP

NEiGHBORHOOD PSYCHOPATH prod YUSUKEBEATS

OFF WiT HiS HEAD! prod SXZU x CAPSiZED

(Lyrics) 


Yeah i walk inside this bitch n i keep that shit tucked (Okay)

Like dont test yo luck lil bitch no i dont give no fucks 

And we got so much clips in this bitch like this shit is guns r us 

Like please dont run up i been itching to let it bust 


And my doctor he said im insane yeah im suicidal as fuck 

When i fuck her i make her bleed yeah i go deep inside her guts 

Yeah i make her bladder bust & im fuckin this fat hoe i make her cuss 

Yeah pussy boi dont get jumped we dont do one on one’s 

Like what happened wit yo face when you got hit wit that blade 

Yeah white gurl wimme and she look like cocaine 

Yeah its SEX up in this bitch you know my name 

Im boutta call in the air strike im boutta set this flames 

And my ex bitch said im too toxic she always tryna blame 


Violence & Sirens 

I dont say none i stay silent, Silent 

No you dont wanna try me, Try it 

Boy quit talkin all that hot shit it is nonsense 

No they cant feel me 

Yeah im posted up in yo hood and im sippin tea 

And im solo dolo yolo up in this bitch aint no fear in me 

I know im the shit im surrounded by flies like get away from me 


Yeah i walk inside this bitch n i keep that shit tucked (Okay)

Like dont test yo luck lil bitch no i dont give no fucks 

And we got so much clips in this bitch like this shit is guns r us 

Like please dont run up i been itching to let it bust

GUN’S “R” US prod YU$UKEBEATS

SEXHARUKO x iNDYSAUCE - PACK A PUNCH

Lyrics; 

(Hahaha, Bye bye)

I gotta keep it Wimme’ 

I gotta keep it Wimme’ 

Even though im booted, I throw on my kicks i step in-vain

And every day i just been worried bout Pape 

(Hahaha, Bye bye) 

I gotta keep it Wimme’ 

I gotta keep it Wimme’ 

Even though im booted, I throw on my kicks i step in-vain

And every day i just been worried bout Pae 

And i got em’ watching me just like Cable 

I got all types of hoes yuh all different Flavors 

N the way she eat the dick up i can tell she a Atheist 

Yeen even on my level im ona whole different Radius

Yuh real vampire i gotta succubus bih & yeah she wanna suck my dick 

I told my twin yuh we was born to be rich 

 you did what u did you aint stupid bih 

And i just be fighting not too crash out i be like oh my gawwwd 

Shh (Woah Woah)

Everywhere i go M.O.B deep, We be Smoking

Im in yo city outta town, Yeah wit Bankroll 

I got my twin telln me to calm down havin road rage on dat Road 


My bitch hada fallback from me she think im so Evil 

They think i worship Satan i throw on my shades yeah like a Saint 

All i smoke is pressure all i smoke is Dank 

I got yo bih tryna F*ck ona table n yuh that bih wet like a Sink 

(Woah-woah) 

(Woah-woah)

Im ina 2 seater wit this bih & her best-friend 

N yuh i get higher than high im just hoping ion crash land

I just wake up sometimes i know i be geeked up ion even know where im at 

You play wit my rubberbands we gone wack yo mans 

(AAYYHHHH) 

(Hahaha)

b2br prod xpwave & saberbeatz6x8

Lyrics; 

Huh What 

Yeah x6 

Shh shhh 

I pour the juice Ina baby bottle 

I’m tryna make her my baby momma 

Ima big dog, rottweiler 

She gimme head like a head doctor 

If u cut off the lights ima show stopper 

And I roll up big dope in this damn grabba 


Ion smoke on no, Ion smoke on no swisher swisher

Better not ask me for no pictures 

Don’t ask me to split no pint, ion tryna go 50/50 

I’m always riding wit Smitty, that Weston 

Yeah I call up my plug cause he bless me 

N we eating so good yeah it’s so hard to not get heavy 

N we send em to hell no we ain’t send em
To heaven 

Better call that ambulance put that boy right Ona stretcher 

Better watch for the gator boyz yeah they gone take yo necklace 

What I look like paying for bottle bitches ion give a fuck bout a section 


Shh shh shh woah woah 


What I want for breakfast I wake up n start rolling blunts 

Yeah she a freak bih all She wanna do is fuck 

Yeah I just been spending my money on guns and drugs 

Stay far from around me nah ion fw fake love 

Yeah I fuck around n spent 2 bands on a brand new rug 

Shh shh 

I pour the juice Ina baby bottle 

I’m tryna make her my baby momma 

Ima big dog, rottweiler 

She gimme head like a head doctor 

If u cut off the lights ima show stopper 

And I roll up big dope in this damn grabba

grabba prod deadlysin

1of1 (seen it all)

Lyrics; 

I got what what 

what do i got 

Shh shh 

Yeah i got big blunt yeah i got big blunt 

Haha
 uhuh 
shh 
okay 


I act like a different man off these drugs 

N ion be doing this shit for fun 

These local rappers they aint on to nothing 

We finna D book em just like the suns 

Yeah i got a slimey nose yeah i wipe my nose its runny 

And the new clip that i ordered is a drum 

Bitch im psychotic i want redrum 

Yeah i be chillin at the crib ion pop out to that club 

N you see that murder rate goin up we dont be  playn bout nun 


Yeah i been on that road ima real road runner 

Yeah i be flexin like Bird Man yeah im a stunna (huh)

I just want hunnids on hunnids yeah i want money 

N i know you aint really on shit i know you bluffin 

Yeah i want blood ima real vampire 

Boy u a bitch n yo momma told u not to do that so why u stay round 

Im in public and i got that bih hanging out 

My bruddas like ties yeah locked in yeah we tied 

Youn want war we hang out the window wit that rod 

Shh shh shh 

Ima depressed shooter, depressed shooter 

Ion know why u wanna tempt me like ion do it ill do it 

N u think u cool u be hangin wit goons but i got goblins and they ruthless 

And we caught em in the alleyway n left em shoeless 

Yeah we them glock boyz yeah we shootin 

Shh shh shh 

Yeah we chop shit (chop) 

Chop shit up like the cartel 

Chop shit, chop shit, chop shit, chop shit, chop shit 

Slide round yo block wit a chop stick 

Ion no janitor but i got a mop stick 

I fuck around n got so high ion know how to drop that sun roof in that whip 

N you try to fuck wit us we’ll end your world we’ll sink yo ship 

Blitz, Blitz, Blitz

Blitz prod Deadlysin

EGO prod W9vkk x Noautospaz

Lyrics ; 

Yeah I’m rollin’ 

And I’m schemin 

N I hop out like an angel when I’m right in that demon 

Yeah I put that ice on her body got her cold like anemic 

And I fell asleep off codeine I’m codeine dreamin 


Yeah everybody switchin up just like the season 

And I cannot trust anybody at all yeah you better give me a reason 

And I know that one day yeah you gone miss me 

And I walk in that bih wit my choppa n it’s holdin a 50 

You try n run up on me yeah you gone meet that grrr 

And ion got no love for these lih bitty thots 

I almost broke my wrist from whippin that pot 

I be doin this shit for my mom and my pa 


Roll it up, move slow 

Yeah till I lose control 

Stripper hoe, shakin on the pole 

Yeah just like a stripper I always gotta keep my pole 

Yeah I just made a band but I need more 


Yeah I’m rollin’ 

And I’m schemin 

N I hop out like an angel when I’m right in that demon 

Yeah I put that ice on her body got her cold like anemic 

And I fell asleep off codeine I’m codeine dreamin

sexharuko - violent crimes (remix)

Dog House (Freestyle)

No False Claimers prod Deadlysin

Rp prod thr33fives

Lyrics;

Pistol on my shelf i dont need no help 

Pistol on my shelf i dont need no help 

I got drugs & money sittin on my shelf 

Ion need nobody i do it by myself 

Swimming in that pussy just like Micheal phelps 

I dont fuck wit nobody cant u tell 

No this aint no story this aint no fairy tale 


Countin all this money do this shit for fun 

I cant trust nobody i cant trust no one 

And they steady hatin cause they know im the one 

Countin dead bodys that shit piling up

Im so high i feel like a pilot yuh 

She want some skims my bih look like kylie yuh 

That bih gimme super brain yeah she from college yuh 

And them boys to lame thats why ion talk to dem 


Hunnid bands wrap it round that rubber band 

Im friends wit the plug yeah that juice man 

I can try to explain it but youn understand 

And she wait at the airport waiting before i land 


Pull that benz out i want push the start 

I had to let go some of my friends to make it far 

Im so high like god yeah im on mars 

We can go to war yeah im ready for war 


Yeah im super fly when im walkin in 

Brand new deposit ion trippin bout no shit 

I get so damn high drugs they kickin in 

 AR pistol yeah i need another clip 

I stay wit my twin thats my synonym 

We so true bout this yeah we do that shit 

Take out all my cake they like how you do that shit 

I be higher than dem i be higher than dem

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