Tummy rip tummy tuck run up on me you messed up
Keep a K get out my way you must really want this fade
Run a blade keep a K
Running fades got all day

Drop it like its hot you know we throwing shots
Pull up on your block and dropping bullets they like bombs
(x2)

I just ran up on him with a blade
You and me we are not the same
Trust me I am not okay
Trust me you can die today
(x2)

I CAN DO THIS ALL DAY!

7xvn - I CAN DO THIS ALL DAY! (prod. GRAVEBOY)

The final in a trilogy of RVMAN EP's. Watch how we've progressed over these past 3 years.

SPOTIFY & APPLE MUSIC

5. Till Proven Guilty

Mouse Trap

7xvn - Mouse Trap (prod. Singe)

Lyrics.

1, 2, 3, go
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yuh, huh, ayy, yuh, yuh, ayy, ayy, okay, huh
Yo, chill, chill, chill

Y'all messed up
Y'all messed up
Y'all messed up
Y'all messed up
Y'all messed up
Y'all messed up
Y'all messed up
Y'all messed up

What you want? I can't get with ya'
You down want smoke, you get lit up
Wanna taste my blade? Get split up
Get your tummy ripped, no sit-ups

Y'all messed up
Y'all messed up
Y'all messed up
Y'all messed up
Y'all messed up
Y'all messed up
Y'all messed up
Y'all messed up

7XVN - YeeHaW! [PROD. $TRANDED]

highfive! (p. wydsonni)

from ep "UNION"

suicide vest strapped around my chest
fucker, you are next, saber to your neck
pull up in a tank, fucking uh
it's the islamic state, middle east
real estate, murder priests
god is great, goat meat feast
lithium carbonate
my bro's evaporate themselves in terrorist attacks
bitch you next, yeah wе regulate
the wholе desert, uh
sharia, we strapped bitch, uh
we bombing french concerts, uh
yeah we honor the prophet, uh
bioweapons toxic, cannot stop it
bitch just fucking drop it, oh my god
why you talking on my prophet
bitch just stop it
imma hunt you in the dawn if you talk gossip

in my city running from the feds
heart beats to my head, my lungs turn black
bitch i'm from the west, some cowboy shit
deviljin, predator, sharp tooth cat
and i wave dash
rage drive like a plane crash
pull up take your whole stash
all i earn is black cash
isis on my side
bitch i pull up with apache
kick your door and make it messy
bitch i, bitch i, bitch i
blow this whole place up
you don't have to fear me
because death is coming early

DEPTH STRIDA x APACHE (DEATHSLEFTHAND) - ALLAH

LYRICS


Real shooters only club 
We ain’t fucking with no fake shit 
Test me if you wanna show you banging 
7.62 bang shit 
on god I bang shit 
7.62 bang shit 
on god I bang shit 

Real shooters only club 
We ain’t fucking with no fake shit 
Test me if you wanna show you banging 
7.62 bang shit 
on god I bang shit 
7.62 bang shit 
on god I bang shit 


7.62 to ya .223 I bang shit 
Opened up my eyes and saw da ghosts   
Now I can’t say shit  
Said I’d never sell my fucking soul
So I can’t blame em 
Hellraiser 
the way my chains gon leave em faceless 
Locked up in the basement 
Think imma go insane 
My life I'm erasing 
I’m searching for new names 
Your existence is disgracing 
And you’re the one to blame 
Real soldiers keep on dogging 
I’m marching through tha flames 
You can’t talk like that 
So stay the fuck away from me 
Keep yo shit in check 
Or you get punched right in your teeth 
Give that shit a rest 
Or into Hell you’ll follow me 
Your life is in distress 
If you ain’t bout that 


Real shooters only club 
We ain’t fucking with no fake shit 
Test me if you wanna show you banging 
7.62 bang shit 
on god I bang shit 
7.62 bang shit 
on god I bang shit 

Real shooters only club 
We ain’t fucking with no fake shit 
Test me if you wanna show you banging  
7.62 bang shit 
on god I bang shit 
7.62 bang shit 
on god I bang shit

RichTalk x zer0xthrash - REAL SHOOTERS ONLY! [prod. harzia]

i did not like hit list beta so i decided to replace the song with something fresh for yall. if you still want to listen to hit list beta its on spotify 

lyrics 
(i wrote this song off a oxy awhile ago ) 


Go find him yourself 
fight over wealth 
my brain has been stuck up onto my shelf 
inside a box where i can’t help myself 
have problems breathing 
my mind has leaving 
and leading to things that i might go regret 
haven’t even went and broken a sweat 
drink up my water it goes down my neck 
slaughter them all right in front of their rent 
stomp out they yard if fuck wit my set 
i’ll help you find god it’s the least i can do 
fun with my gun and i question to shoot 
leash up your throat and i’ll heat you up new
i thought that you knew that i wasn’t so cool 
tekken is heartless i leave em all nauseous
they wanna talk quick 
i’ll burn like arsonist 
you become dust in my palms as we speak 
i sweep you off of your feet on the street 
lay out the concrete and i put needle in teeth
i don’t like yo bitch and i don’t like yo clique 
i grip my remote and i watch and i flick 
the business is that we WILL NOT CONNECT 
YOUR SOUND IS GENERIC 
YOU ACT LIKE YOU MADE

YOUR PLAYLIST IS FADING 
YOUR BITCH GETS TO SUCKING 
SHE DONT DO IT NO OPTION 
YOU SUCH A LIL BITCH I BET YOU LIME WATCHING 

crack off the clip of my ak 
i lay them out 
and they all gon straight faced 
straight face looking like pay day 
turn off the air and i go yell mayday 
slave to the damn game
oh what a damn shame 
you looking real lame 
face all fucked up 
burning like a dead race 
plays get fucked up 
shooting at your moms place 
glock gets tucked up 
what a fucking clean case
WHAT A FUCKER WANT NOW 
ILL GO DEPLOY NOW 
PLOT ON MY SHIT THEN YOUR BITCH GETTING SHOT NOW 
YOU CAN NOT ESCAPE WHAT I FUCKING PLOT NOW 
NOW ITS A MAN DOWN 
BLOOD ON MY KICKS TO YOUR TEMPLE 
I STOMP OUT 
ROUND UP YO CLIQUE THEN I EMPTY MY SHOTS OUT 
MY WHOLE FUCKING CLIP GOING INTO YOUR SOB MOUTH 
CRY ME A RIVER MY TRIGGER IS OFF NOW 
POPPING THE SHOTS THEY CONNECTING LIKE MOMS HOUSE 
WIFI LOCATION I CONNECT TO HOT SPOT 
I BREAK THAT CODE NOW THAT BITCH GIVING TOP TOP
TEKKEN MAKES HEARTS STOP 
YOU ARENT ABLE TO MAKE WHAT THE GOD WANTS

DEPTH STRIDA x APACHE (DEATHSLEFTHAND) - ALLAH

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