Ka$h

✞DEAD HIPPIE - CCR FOREVER [PROD. BY 187 RICKY]

THA ALL SEEING EYE - LUNARNM
PRODUCED AND MIXED BY LUNARNM OF THE ILL MINDED MAFIA

LYRICS

(chorus 1)
hoe runnin lip, really wanna fuckin test
tha L U N A R grippin on the fuckin tec-hoe
hoe runnin lip really wanna fuckin test-hoe 
hoe runnin lip-hoe-hoe runnin lip

hoe runnin lip, really wanna fuckin test
tha L U N A R grippin on the fuckin tec-hoe
hoe runnin lip-hoe-hoe runnin lip
hoe runnin lip-hoe-hoe runnin lip

hoe runnin lip, really wanna fuckin test
tha L U N A R grippin on the fuckin tec-hoe
hoe runnin lip really wanna fuckin test-hoe 
hoe runnin lip-hoe-hoe runnin lip

hoe runnin lip, really wanna fuckin test
tha L U N A R grippin on the fuckin tec-hoe
hoe runnin lip-hoe-hoe runnin lip
hoe runnin lip-hoe-hoe runnin lip

(verse 1)
got these mothafuckas running they mouth, steadily hatin n stalking but u still rock my shyt bitch
hoe tryna play me like a mothafuckin trick
why u on my dick
got ya whole family hittin up my shit
n i betcha runnin lip too hoe

so tell whateva busta u fuckin wit now
to bring that shyt up to tha doe
cuz i don’t be fuckin around wit my dough
when i be holdin that 44
my brain is fucked up n im killin real slow
im movin up on a bitch cap ha in tha dome 
i still remember tha way up to ya home  
so watch yo mf mouth bitch
before yo hoe ass wind up in a mf ditch 

tha lunar manne is the mf u don’t wanna play wit 
ima make yo suicidal ass wish u woulda just ended it
cuz tha round from tha glock will grip to yo fuckin lip
n leave a bruise on ya mf thats for talking shit

separation and decapitation, ima demonstrate a surgical operation
im opening up yo mf body im pullin out all of yo fuckin guts
im writin my name on the fuckin wall, w all the blood that poured out of yo head i left u n yo punk ass family dead 
i finally did what i said
im finally back at the shed
i gotta grab all of my tools 
time to set up tha fuckin torture chamber n take care of u bitch ass fools
im screamin fuck tha law i neva listened to tha rules
it won’t last to long stupid bitch
so keep yo fucking cool

(chorus 2)
hoe runnin lip, really wanna fuckin test
tha L U N A R grippin on the fuckin tec-hoe
hoe runnin lip really wanna fuckin test-hoe 
hoe runnin lip-hoe-hoe runnin lip

hoe runnin lip, really wanna fuckin test
tha L U N A R grippin on the fuckin tec-hoe
hoe runnin lip-hoe-hoe runnin lip
hoe runnin lip-hoe-hoe runnin lip

hoe runnin lip, really wanna fuckin test
tha L U N A R grippin on the fuckin tec-hoe
hoe runnin lip really wanna fuckin test-hoe 
hoe runnin lip-hoe-hoe runnin lip

hoe runnin lip, really wanna fuckin test
tha L U N A R grippin on the fuckin tec-hoe
hoe runnin lip-hoe-hoe runnin lip
hoe runnin lip-hoe-hoe runnin lip

Tha All Seeing Eye

All my sins won’t wash away no they can’t win they just my name 
L o s t broke the game 
No this ain’t pain this just my way 
Can’t feel shit no novocaine
Done with the dope dont talk cocaine 
Built by the code I been on my way 
Fuck genocide this is more pompei

D double O I been on my way to M’s 
Counting my money I’m blessing the sins 
Gotta couple killas with scratched out vins 
Pull up in the whip with  blacked out tints 
Wanna throw a shot like they can’t see my chin
Might go blind from the light from the wins
Bought my bitch those Iced out grins
Step up to lost you ain’t ever gon win

All my sins won’t wash away no they can’t win they just my name 
L o s t broke the game 
No this ain’t pain this just my way 
Can’t feel shit no novocaine
Done with the dope dont talk cocaine 
Built by the code I been on my way 
Fuck genocide this is more pompei

I been alone so myself all I need put my name in yo chest better watch on yo spleen 
Dropped 62 now it’s 22 cdc 
Popped all my dreams now I’m finding the key
Bet on my soul 
Bet on my soul that you nothing more than a bitch plotting to go 
Green on yo neck boy we know that’s not gold 
22 set better pack up and go

I been bipolar but I made the quota I been popping bitches since wasn’t older 
They missing lost I been missing the odor of burning the bodies I’m not for the faint 
Hard in the paint
I been the one that call upon looking for changing a fate 
No more delay 
This is the part of the story that most of em cannot relate 

Flexing a band like it isn’t ya net 
Hit in my core But it ain’t leave a dent 
This is that lost shit ain’t heaven sent
Bitch if you cross me you better repent

Wanna be me but this shit get expensive the way that they plotting it’s getting excessive 
These hoes like yo pockets they been anorexic 
This music a mag and it’s getting extended 


Lost my mind (prod DJ RXMVLV$)

HANASHI - OnThaDarkSide EP (HOSTED AND PROD. BY DJ MYSTIC)

PRODUCED AND MIXED BY LUNARNM OF THE ILL MINDED MAFIA

Recognize The Mack Part II

1. DEATH HAS FINALLY COME FT BERNIEMAC11 PROD SUMO
2. MICHAEL VICK
3. WHAT'S HE DOIN?
4. BLUNT 2 MY HEAD
5. FAMILY MAN
6. WUMBO
7. ENVY FT CRYSTAL BALL ANT

RAGS 2 BITCHES (FULL EP)

NOTDARKTRAP (Prod. Yung Sloth)

#phonk #memphis #texas #southern #evil #illusionluna #817madhouse

POP THA TRUNK [PROD. DANCIN MANE]

Iced Out Death FT Icemane Tha Kingpin

Chrome to My Dome *Murph MIXXX*

I Wrote this song at a skate park one day.

LEAVE ME ALONE {PROD. G3MnII}

WATCHOUT!!! Prod. Yung G.P.$

Bag Chasin' Prod. DirtyVans

Kaioken

Back in the day 
I used to rap a certain way
But it’s all fucking fake 
I just wanted you to feel me
Now I got my mind back in its place
Leaving tracks like this blazed
Got em mad 
Got em oozing
Who you choosing
Mf pick a side 
Is you wit it is you down to ride
I ain’t with the loosing
Born wit it
I was put here just to die
Rather get it while alive 
That’s the life that I’m choosing
Real talk 
I’m just getting started
Get bags then we off em
Count kash in my office
Wanna work make a offer
Need kash to get me talkin
Bare face 
We don’t need no fucking mask when we stalkin
Shoot em point blank 
We ain’t with the talkin
Fuck around 
Leave blood on yo carpet
Fuck around 
Be a niggas next target 
Bitch I’m hotter than these other fucking artist
That be yelling that their content is the motherfucking hardest
Nigga stop it
Take a seat fuck boy 
We ain’t with that 
Get back or get broke like a KitKat 
Big stacks 
Big bags yea we get that
I ain’t giving y’all no mf riff raff
Big drags of the cooks
Tell er sit back
All my niggas fucking crooks 
Yeah we get that 
Pikegang 
Yeah we stopping all that shit rap
Sit back if you think a niggas shits wack
Pay attention this something you can’t get back
I’m just tryna get rich 
You can’t quit that
Everybody gonna hate 
that’s a known fact
Talking shit nigga 
That’ll get you bitch smacked
 **
Talking shit nigga you can get bitch smacked

Kaioken (Prod - Yung G.P.$)

OUTDATED

What the problem is niggga 
You don’t really want the beef
Everybody gotta problem with the gang
Got me weak
Everybody wanna be like somebody that they ain’t
All we do is smoke dank
While you sit online hatin 

I don’t really give a fuck 
These niggas say we out dated 
I don’t really give a fuck
Niggas say we out dated
I don’t really give a fuck
These niggas say we out dated
Ay On my mama we done made it

Ima hard headed nigga
Man my momma told me young
I ain’t give a fuck nigga
Crossing me you’ll get done
Fuck around with my team nigga
We ain’t nice (yup)
Coming through quickly 
Play the dice 
Shoot yo life up
Don’t ask on questions
It’s the life that I chose
No one really knows why I jumped off the porch
I don’t even write none of the shit that be told
I don’t even know how this shits gonna unfold
I don’t even really get mad 
I get even
Bitches mad cause we getting paid 
They don’t believe it
Riding round in something these niggas just can’t afford
Might be up in a Ford nigga fucking yo whore 

What the problem is niggga 
You don’t really want the beef
Everybody gotta problem with the gang
Got me weak
Everybody wanna be like somebody that they ain’t
All we do is smoke dank
While you sit online hatin 
I don’t really give a fuck 
These niggas say we out dated 
I don’t really give a fuck
Niggas say we out dated
I don’t really give a fuck
These niggas say we out dated
Ay On my mama we done made it

I ain’t outta date bitch
You can come and check the watch
And yo bitch on my dick
Need to tell that hoe to stop
Everybody like pikegang 
That’s a known fact
Known to get the stacks 
Packing cheese like a rat
Ima stack all these racks 
To the motherfucking ceiling
Everybody pissed 
But they finna catch some feelings 
I don’t have to put a fucking pen to this paper
Ima fucking king with this shit 
I’ll prove it later 
You pussys still hating on our shit You be bummin
Internet bangers make me sick to my stomach 
Niggas say we outin
You niggas think we outin
I really give no fucks
I’m never out here to be poutin

What the problem is niggga 
You don’t really want the beef
Everybody gotta problem with the gang
Got me weak
Everybody wanna be like somebody that they ain’t
All we do is smoke dank
While you sit online hatin 
I don’t really give a fuck 
These niggas say we out dated 
I don’t really give a fuck
Niggas say we out dated
I don’t really give a fuck
These niggas say we out dated
Ay On my mama we done made it

OutDated(prodTheirSaviour)

NEVA $LIPPIN
Catch me fucking sippin cough syrup
Sleeping while I’m smoking on a blunt
Everybody say I’m garbage
Everybody say i suck
I’m really fucked in this game
There is no way that I can contain tho
Doctor said I was fucking crazy
I think I’m manic tho 
I gotta fucking manic flow
My bars are outta space
They say I’m tryna be like somebody 
bitch I can’t relate
Do not wait
Why they think that they can get it but they can’t
I’m the one that said that ima be on top
Don’t hesitate 
Everybody around me saying that they really with the shit
My gang is fucking commited 
And everybody can spit
I really don’t give a shit
If you don’t even get it
I’m ducking and diving as I do my thang
You can come if you wit it
Waking up to the paper bra
I’m on a paper route
Niggas mad that I gives no fucks 
I’m finna let it out
Smoking blunt after fucking blunt
Inhale and let it out
Nigga mad cuz we finna stunt
Y’all can just go and doubt
Y’all can just go and doubt 
Smoking blunt after fucking blunt 
Ima just let it out

Bag Chasin' Prod. DirtyVans

Ka$h

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