all black
w/ vxjoking
prod. sh4rd

[ZQNNEX]
I been - I been tryna get the payroll
Lil' bitch step back
I been grippin' on my mac
And yo bitch count my racks
Beamer whip, all black
Goth bitch, fat ass
These chips gon' stack
This stick gon' clap
I'ma finger fuck the nina
Get hit with the heater
Your bitch on my dick
She ain't near my demeanor
Give her dick, nice to meet her
Your bitch is a treesha
Lil' bitch on my line
'Cuz she know I'm that nigga

M-M-Mike Amiri jeans, when I'm hittin' the scene
Niggas know I'm a demon when I'm off of a bean
I'ma hit him with the beam
I'ma make that boy bleed
Got your shorty at the crib, and she down on her knees
Like, step back
I'ma hit a nigga with the Wesson
Feel like Xai, tell a nigga "who you testin'? Who you testin'?"
Shot at yo mans, know you best learn yo lesson
Shorty on my dick, and she beg for a mention

I been tryna get the payroll
Lil' bitch step back
I been grippin' on my mac, and yo bitch count my racks
Beamer whip, all black
Goth bitch, fat ass
These chips gon' stack
This stick gon' clap
I'ma finger fuck the nina
Get hit with the heater
Your bitch on my dick
She ain't near my demeanor
Give her dick, nice to meet her
Your bitch is a treesha
Lil' bitch on my line
'Cuz she know I'm that nigga

[VXJOKING]
I might - I might put you in your grave, motha'fuckers mad talk
But they won't stand up to my face
Yuh, rollin' through the woods, when I'm grippin' on this K
I'ma make it drip drop, like I'm rollin' through the rain
Aye, yeah, yeah I fuckin' get it
Bitches keep on talkin' but I ain't know they meant it
Damn, I be countin' up my guala while I make the room go "bam"
Shadow on the floors, through the windows, like damn
Bitch I'm runnin'
Couple hands up on yo fuckin' head
Then I'm gunnin'
I might go and leave your body dead
Ooh
Peeka-boo
I'm with the .9s, what it do?
Yuh, gettin' guap, motha'fuckas knowin'
What the fuck
All these bitches know what's up, but you know that I'm functioned

ALL BLACK ft. VXJOKING (prod. SH4RD) *OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS*

Dark starlight prod bloom

lyrics:
Deal with the devil, said I gotta take his soul
Bend the block, grip the chop, and let this motherfucker blow
Bitch I’m makin’ all the green, so they know we on go
Slit his throat, take his dough, and then a bitch she hit the road like

Bad bitch said she wanna get inside
Betta watch your tone ‘fore I hit you with the .9
Gettin’ guala on the low, big bank all the time
motherfucker finna slide, leave him dead up in his ride

Where the opposition? Bitch you know we got the knocka
Bend through his block, steady lookin’ for an oppa
Bitches steady dissin’, spin his block like a bottle
Shawty on my line, said she wanted me to top her

Don’t test the gang, ‘cuz this shit can get deadly
Fuck around, we pull up on an opp and behead him
Bag on my back, ‘cuz your boy makin’ cheddar
Nigga talkin’ tough, then he get hit up with the ‘retta

Big choppa
Can’t stop us
Bad bitch, and she totin’ the knocka
Fuck with us, he get turned into grabba
Fuck the lil’ bitch, then I dip for another

Glockies, I tote ‘em
Hit it with the Trojan
Bitch in my pack, and this shit hella potent
Bitch I never lack, tell a nigga “what’s the motive”
Brodie want me dead, but they never make a motion

Get into it
Get ruthless
Got a bitch, said she wanna go to Ruth Chris
Go stupid
Off the fool shit
Go dumb with the chop, leave him toothless

Keep me a rocket, we dump out the V
She be touchin’ my pockets, while she off a bean
Gun jam up, he get hit with the beam
And I’ll stack me a band ‘cuz I love all the green

Deal with the devil, said I gotta take his soul
Bend the block, grip the chop, and let this motherfucker blow
Bitch I’m makin’ all the green, so they know we on go
Slit his throat, take his dough, and then a bitch she hit the road like

Bad bitch said she wanna get inside
Betta watch your tone ‘fore I hit you with the .9
Gettin’ guala on the low, big bank all the time
motherfucker finna slide, leave him dead up in his ride

Where the opposition? Bitch you know we got the knocka
Bend through his block, steady lookin’ for an oppa
Bitches steady dissin’, spin his block like a bottle
Shawty on my line, said she wanted me to top her

Don’t test the gang, ‘cuz this shit can get deadly
Fuck around, we pull up on an opp and behead him
Bag on my back, ‘cuz your boy makin’ cheddar
Nigga talkin’ tough, then he get hit up with the ‘retta

DEADLY

Hop out the whip you bad bitch
Bitch more guap, you savage 
Ops change now cause I got more guap 
Up town we moving, we up fast yuh

Bad lil bitch she a goth
Throw it back
Now she givin' me top
Throw a mag
Now she suckin' me up
Can't feel my soul but she just will not stop aye

23 shots like bitch my Hand on my rifle 
Fuck around kick it bitch 
Quick like Michael 
Ops talk shit, I wont forget it 
Say shit again 
All you talk about is guap 
Bitch you fake 
Bitch you fade 
Car breaking up like bitch step brake 
Bitch want smoke but he cant get the paper 
Get the bag then I dip then I fuck bitchess face 

Yuh, call me Freddie ain't talkin' no dredd 
When I pull up; you sleeping, I'm under your bed
Got a few blades and they strapped to my fingers
Run up on me and I'm pullin' the trigger
She got a blade right to my neck, keep counting checks
She be a demon, she just wanting sex 
Thicc ass goth; gotta flex on my ex
Sleep in yo grave, Imma put you to rest

Hop out the whip you bad bitch
Bitch more guap, you savage 
Ops change now cause I got more guap 
Up town we moving, we up fast yuh

Bad lil bitch she a goth
Throw it back
Now she givin' me top
Throw a mag
Now she suckin' me up
Can't feel my soul but she just will not stop aye 

Hop out the whip you bad bitch
Bitch more guap, you savage 
Ops change now cause I got more guap 
Up town we moving, we up fast yuh

Spin around on the block 
Got Two dicks, two fucking glocks 
Step it up bitch or stay right  back 
No benefits reach your mind you lack aye

✞ GUAP & DINERO REMIX ✞ - (tae<3 x JO$H secret collab)

VXJOKING - DISCREET (**ARCHIVED**) #aestheticrap

im playing checkers my guy

fatal: https://soundcloud.com/idontknowfatal

wubba: https://soundcloud.com/dna-gaming-713645295

Checkers not Chess ft idkfatal & wubba (fantom xxx)

[lyrics]
Heard he talkin’ shit, I grab the knock, we finna drop shit
Said he ‘bout the beef, you know the gang will never squash shit
We goin’ up, bitch, you doubt it? Nigga watch this
Play another bitch just like piano, like Bach did
Ain’t heard of me? Know you deaf, bitch Beethoven
Swimming with the sharks, mo’fucka know I dove in
Bitch she shakin’ ass and I’m in love with all the motion
Run up on lil’ brodie, caught him slippin’ like some lotion

Choppa got a stutter, gun shot, we get to drummin’
And he said he want the smoke so why the fuck lil’ brodie runnin’
Thought he started talkin’ shit, I ain’t talkin’, bitch I’m gunnin’
Send lil’ brodie on a hit, know my cuttas get to cuttin’
Give a pussy boy a toe tag
That shit is so sad
Get my bitch designer, said she want another tote bag
Swervin’ in the Benz, all black just like I’m Kodak
Best in my city, and these lil’ bitches know that

Heard he talkin’ shit, I grab the knock, we finna drop shit
Said he ‘bout the beef, you know the gang will never squash shit
We goin’ up, bitch, you doubt it? Nigga watch this
Play another bitch just like piano, like Bach did
Ain’t heard of me? Know you deaf, bitch Beethoven
Swimming with the sharks, mo’fucka know I dove in
Bitch she shakin’ ass and I’m in love with all the motion
Run up on lil’ brodie, caught him slippin’ like some lotion

See me run down, choppa sing like a sonata
These bitches treatin’ ZQNNEX like a new desiderata
She just see me for the money, I ain’t givin’ bitches nada
We gon’ spin around the block, tell a nigga sayonara
I’ma double back, if he ain’t dead already I confirm it
I ain’t takin’ favors, if I got it, bitch I earned it
Mistake me for a bitch, never that lil’ nigga, learn it
Put another bitch up in my spliff, bitch burn it

Heard he talkin’ shit, I grab the knock, we finna drop shit
Said he ‘bout the beef, you know the gang will never squash shit
We goin’ up, bitch, you doubt it? Nigga watch this
Play another bitch just like piano, like Bach did
Ain’t heard of me? Know you deaf, bitch Beethoven
Swimming with the sharks, mo’fucka know I dove in
Bitch she shakin’ ass and I’m in love with all the motion
Run up on lil’ brodie, caught him slippin’ like some lotion

FUR ELISE (prod. scrot) [LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION]

Take me back ft. Matthew The Kidd [prod.IMMORTAL]

Tech

Tech feat.REDEMBRECE

molly prod. moriarty

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email - nightlockmgmt@gmail.com

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