FMC KILLJOY X AWOK3N Jaxii - Stick Talk

hop out the cut wit 6ix
we finna hit a lick
we keep dem sticks
stomp a pussy out wit da ricks
used to drive a Chevrolet
now im in a benz wit yo bae
you know i keep a K
i took yo bitch to Santa Fe
now im ballin like Magic
take yo life dats tragic
walk out cameras flashin
i see yo bitch den i tap it
pull up wit a ruger
in yo nightmares, freddy krueger 
she ride my my dick like an Uber
i pull up wit my shooters
fuck up yo lungs like a tumor
fuck a bitch from Vancouver
she talk down on the gang, hollow tips straight thru her
my choppa get to spittin 
on yo block bitch we spinnin 
me and da gang always winnin
im off da acid bitch trippin
sippin bacardi, delirious 
hop da ghost like insidious 
she give me brain like phineas 
my ex bitch too hideous 
Fuckin on a redbone 
She wont get the fuck off my phone
Im making dat bitch moan
Pussy betta watch yo tone 
Gave her da dick she addicted 
Her mouth on my dick, constricted
Im off da drugs, lifted
I fell in love wit all of my bitches
She wont leave me alone
Feel like she addicted to my ringtone
She wanted sum time alone 
So i brought her straight back to my home

INSIDIOUS

Swear to god i got trust issues 
Swear to god i got love issues 
But im really in love with you
Yeah i really do fuck with you 
Swear to god i got trust issues 
Swear to god i got love issues 
But im really in love with you
Yeah i really do fuck with you 
Xannys go straight to da head 
Percocets all on my bed 
Might fill my brain up wit lead
My sheets fuckin red 
With my blood stains 
Pain all in my fuckin brain 
Bitch i do not feel a thing 
Drugs they help me feel something
You say you love me i say that you lyin 
Cause all these other bitches left me cryin
Off the xanny bars feel like im flyin 
I swear to god with you i was tryin 
You ask am i doing okay i say that im fine 
But you can see all this pain in my eyes
I jus dont want nobody to know when i cry
So yeah i guess you can say that i lied 
All my friends 6 feet in the dirt
Im way too young for this hurt 
Sippin lean got a burp
Without the drugs, stomach burn
Cant believe my aunt in a urn 
Got broken again yeah i never learn 
Im sorry i got trust issues
Cause all these other guys fuck with you 
All these boys feelin lust for you
Imma a man with deep love for you
Im sorry i got trust issues
Cause all these other guys fuck with you 
All these boys feelin lust for you
Imma a man with deep love for you

Trust Issues (Intro)

Letter To My Ex 2

Suicide Letter

Bad Habits

Neva Kared (feat. FrankBabyDell)

Lyrics:
bitch I get so high I leave the solar system 
mmhmm
sendin out Dem bullets Ian finna miss em
mmhmm
he talkin on the gang den he gon be a victim
mmhmm
we smokin big opp pack in a fuxkin kingdom 
mmhmm
bitch I get so high think I can see mars 
mmhmm
bitch I get so high think I can touch the stars 
mmhmm
bitch I'm smokin woods this ain't no damn cigar 
mmhmm
smokin Mary Jane jus ta heal my scars 
mmhmm
bitch I'm gettin way too high, I'm way too high
mmhmm
bitch I'm gettin way too high, I'm way too high 
mmhmm

Bitch I'm gettin way too high, I'm way too high 
big opp pack smoke that shii until I'm way too fried
LLG im seeing you when I look ta the sky 
any pussy talk on you then they can fuxkin die 
homicide
when I fuck you bitch look me in my eyes 
red eye 
red beam 
thick lil bitch she super clean 
pop him like a fuckin bean
she gon fuck up on the team 
fuck her, my dick in her spleen 
cut her, if she fuckin speak 
ion wanna hear yo voice bitch so jus shut yo mouth 
I jus wanna fuck den you can dip there's nun ta talk about 
I'm jus hittin licks and fuckin bitches ion want a spouse 
KJ the big blood be scared when I walk out the house 


SO HIGH

Queso (feat. Camgalore)

TONIGHT (feat. AW0K3N Jaxii)

Katxh Em On Kam (feat. FrankBabyDell)

FEEL LIKE GOD (feat. FMC TroubledKid)

ik this a lil different, but that's what this whole album was about, I love all of you, thank you🫶🏻
Lyrics:
wtf have I become 
16 wit a big ass gun 
if I up it whole block gon run 
can't even count all the blocks I've spun
wtf have I become 
16 wit a big ass gun 
if I up it whole block gon run 
can't even count all the blocks I've spun 
16 wit a big ass beam 
16 wit a big ass dream 
16 still poppin these beans 
came from the dirt now I'm fealin real clean 
16 wit a big ass beam 
16 wit a big ass dream 
16 still poppin these beans 
if you ain't gettin bands you ain't fuckin wit me 
6 bands on the fit 
if he talking crazy lil bro getting hit 
I got my own one so dont worry bout yo bitch 
not getting one text let alone gettin dick 


16! (Outro)

No Hook (feat. MOSH)

Lyrics:
so many times I tried to love a bitxh 
all fucked me over so it's still just don't trust any bitch 
you say that you the one but is you ready ta let that 30 spit 
is you the one? I question that in every argument
I know that don't rhyme but this a conversation
me talking ta me Abt my contemplations 
this not a sad song jus a sad situation
and I needa talk it out so this song is the placement
I been goin thru a lot and that don't make it right 
but just know I cry Abt it every single night 
I did you wrong and I can never ever make it right
but I can still promise that we gon be alright 
but you can't be mad you done me bad too 
and I know I said some things I didn't have to
and I know you sad lil baby I'm sad too 
if I ever end my life bae just know I had to 
too many thoughts racing in my head 
too many bitches wanted ta see me dead 
speeded up the process wit sum pills to the head 
if that don't do the job I'll fill myself up wit lead 
now y'all thinking that my bars are too depressing
rather have me rapping bout cars and smith & Wesson's 
ion needa rap bout it just ta carry lethal weapons
but I'm talkin real shit so let me teach y'all a lesson 
don't never trust a bitch just by what she say 
nowadays all love is really fake
a bitchll take yo heart just ta make ts break 
and when you cry Abt ts they gon laugh in yo face

is you the one?

geekin! (feat. Death.wav)

Had ta talk my shii🤷🏻‍♂️
Lyrics:
I ain't like Zion, ion fuck kids
but I still got choppas on me just ta bust kids 
and Ian like Kayso, ion jump kids 
iss gon be a one on one I'm only using 2 fists 
might have me a sneaky link but ts feel too fishy
so ian walkin in the spot unless I got my blicky 
and I won't go alone cause ts way too risky 
my man's parked right down the street in case ts get sticky 
I ain't finna get set up over no bitch 
and if I do iss on my soul I ain't goin out like no bitch 
so you know I got my pole, fully loaded up the clip 
if anyone come testing me then everybody gettin hit 
I plead the 5th if I ever hit that court room 
I won't tell nobody make it seem like ion know you 
Ian name dropping but if you know then you know who 
and for whom this may concern, get the fuck off my dick hoe 
get the fuck off my dick hoe
ridin round the city and im clutchin on a big pole 
why tf you dissin? I don't know who you is bro 
he want smoke I give em cancer bullets rippin thru his lymph nodes 
bullets rippin thru that boy 
I was a jhit I played wit sticks I wasn't playing wit them toys 
extend the clip and hit his lip and watch his eyes empty of joy 
I kill a crip then fuck his bitch jus cause he had me too annoyed 
 
man fuck a feature I'm gon do it solo 
mask on me for a reason bitch don't ask for photos
opps steady clique hoppin like they on a pogo 
when they see me they can't move, shii, Versace logo
I been in this shit for a lil minute, y'all should know I'm different
doubtin me gon stop when ts drops bc I'm on my pivot 
dissin all the opps they did it first so ain't shit illicit
dropped a snippet dissin him, brodie ain't do shit but listen 
I could talk bout anything I want, chose ta speak the truth 
you was fucking on dat one girl, she wasn't fuckin you
man if you get it den you get it, I really hope ya do
she was 13 let's not mention yo age tho cause ts a case 
but just know if I catch yo ass a couple shots goin to yo face 
you did me wrong, I did you wrong, I'm wrappin it up leaving you in a vase
the Choppa iss sprayin shii jus like sum mace 
fuck kayso, pb and jayce
he want smoke, ts is laced 
we walk right up in his place 
door open same way that his head is 
gun clappin same way as my best bitch 
I said best bitch, but I got one bitch
but she better than every ex bitch 

I plead the 5th if I ever hit that court room 
I won't tell nobody make it seem like ion know you 
Ian name dropping but if you know then you know who 
and for whom this may concern, get the fuck off my dick hoe 
get the fuck off my dick hoe
ridin round the city and im clutchin on a big pole 
why tf you dissin? I don't know who you is bro 
he want smoke I give em cancer bullets rippin thru his lymph nodes

For Whom This May Konxern

Lyrics:
556 go to his head, now he braindead
he won't survive but if he do he won't remember shit 
go to his momma house and take her head, everybody dead 
me and gang we chop shit up and we dismember shit 
Ian kicking shit wit you lil bro don't got a membership
kickin in the opps doe, and den we enter it 
he pleadin for his life the chop make anybody desperate 
the chop make anybody desperate
cleanin up his block we hit wit glocks now shit look desolate 
got hit up in his face we hope his job give him good benefits 
she givin top up in the hellcat but said I'm heaven sent
if you ain't suxking dick get the fuck up out my crib hoe
up the strap and send them shots right at yo kinfolk 
pull up on yo bitch said take this dick all in yo ribs hoe 
sike ion want yo bitch mine way too bad and she a nympho

so much energy use ts just ta fuck yo bitch
pull up on his block and load the clip and then hit his lip 
nah that flow Lowkey trash
run up on that boy and send 5 shots right to his back 
he talkin crazy on the gang we run shit down and get him packed 
he was playin like he tuff until he seen this fuckin Mac 
grandma said stop startin shii but I can't help but talk bout facts 
when you spinnin back? 
sent pictures of my house but you aint act on it 
last bitch left a airtag and he got tracked on it 
pussy stood his fuckin ground den he got packed on it 
took his bitch to his own bed den she got cracked on it 
I don't get why pussies say my name, actin like they better 
Brodie fell for dat one bitxh before he ever met her 
locked up next week, bitxh ain't sent another letter 
same one he was callin twin tryna go and spread her
same gun, hit him in his shit, he gettin up? never 
same gun as what? same one I hit his brother wit 
Instagram beef, ts is dead im on some other shit 
dug a grave for him, hole look like what his ass covered wit
now his main hoe tryna fuck i had to cut the bitch 
told the ugly hoe get off my phone ion want yo coochie
only wear designer when I'm shootin, so yo man on the gucci
crushin all my opps shit, feel like I'm making smoothies 
kill everybody in the room, life jus like a scary movie 


braindead / skarymovie

she<3killjoy (feat. AW0K3N Jaxii)

lyrics:
ever since I was eleven, grew up seein bloodstains 
hadda go get my revenge, I could never be the same
momma looked me in the eyes and told me she could see my pain 
you don't know bout half of my scars, jus the ones you made
life is filled wit pain you either cause it or you feel that shit 
yeah I killed dat boy but if you knew him, he deserved that shit 
I won't talk about it tho, cause y'all won't hear that shit 
y'all jus wanna hear me fuckin glamorize that shit 
suburban kid wanna act gangsta it can get him popped 
loving mom and dad, he in the streets, runnin from the cops 
he ain't even pull the trigger, but we jus know our man's got shot 
pull up on him, den he hit the ground, we gon let him rot 
if he jus stayed in Palmer den his stupid ass would be alive 
momma was doctor, dad a lawyer, he ain't needa die 
generational wealth, so he prolly won't be demonized 
"he was a good kid, but his friends had them demon eyes"
we left bloodstains on every surface 
he was talking crazy on me, burn em like a furnace 
hadda ditch the Glock I hit the block and made a purchase
ain't gon feel no guilt, I killed somebody wit no purpose
das jus how it is I popped a perc it got me feeling right
finna go ta sleep I might wakeup middle of the night 
shit if I do, I'll just record ta get me thru the night
finna be bored as a bitch but it'll be alright
woke up heard a noise said tf is goin on 
heard somebody talkin, shii somebody in my home 
grab the pole, open open up my doe, and aim it at his dome 
finna get em gone, cocked the chrome and blew his fuckin skull 
somebody ran out from the kitchen
saw his man's on floor and he ain't livin
it was either me or him I hadda get ta blitzin
both got hit a couple times but it's obvious who's livin
fuck, I left him more den limpin
ever since I was eleven, grew up seein bloodstains 
hadda go get my revenge, I could never be the same
momma looked me in the eyes and told me she could see my pain 
you don't know bout half of my scars, jus the ones you made


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