Prod. tuMaggz x 6th$ithlord

HHM x $G

https://soundcloud.com/mvkotsunami
https://soundcloud.com/warlordcolossus
https://soundcloud.com/thadarksaiyan
https://soundcloud.com/6thsithlord

Coke Drip (feat. Mvko, Warlord Colossus, Tha Dark $aiyan & 6th$ithlord)

PRODUCED BY @TUMAGGZ
MIXED/MASTERED/ENGINEERED BY @33MARROW
COVER ART BY @jay-burgess-3

AK3K (@bluntedpharaoh):
pull the knife out my back 
grip the damn nine 
fuck with mine 
imma make him fucking flat line 
put a bullet hole thru his fucking jawline 
doing tricks with the blade 
hope you don’t mind 
yeah they wait for the day that i’m gon die 
i really hate when people think that imma nice guy 
imma murder everybody in your bloodline 
i’m pissed off
gonna blow up like a landline 
put my middle fingers up cause i still don’t give a fuck 
i should twist the fucking blade 
when it’s up inside your gut 
jesse really love the blood drip 
and i love the fuck shit 
when we get together 
there’s not really a discussion 
c4 strapped to my chest screaming suicide 
in this life that i’m l iving bitch it’s do or die 
i don’t know if imma live up  to see 45
so when i’m looking in the mirror bitch i’m terrified 
so i roll it up
give the weed puff 
i’ve been feeling rough so
please lemme beat it up 
i can’t get enough 
gon feast when i eat it up 
dick up in your guts whoa 
and my bitch a savage put the knife up to your throat bro 
whoa
going for the gold 
i’ve been on a roll 
wont stop till get my chain 
up on fucking froze 
so go yous a little hoe 
fuck up on my bro 
i’m ghost 
oh you didn’t know 
take away my soul 

JMattson:
Pull the knife out my pocket Issa bench made 
On the block and I’m feeling like Dikembe
Take a chance lil bitch you got 10 days
Need that money in my hand I need my rent paid grip her French braids when I hit from the back I’m a fiend hoe
Blowin money like I’m drunk at the casino 
Back with a motive to attack like I’m shego
They call me Vinny but I feel like uncle Nino C-notes in my jacket pocket with the blunt wrap, blood bath someone tellem get the fuck back, one strap on the waist one trunk bag, filled up with grenades don’t come back
Mothafucka if you really wanna problem we ain’t moving 
I don’t think they really want it hear em talk but they don’t do it
Run up on a motherfucker if he talkin like he stupid 
I don’t think he really bout it on his block but he ain’t shooting lil bitch why you actin like you hot shit
Totin pistols on the gram but you ain’t shot shit opp shit I been makin moves and makin moshpits godless tell me I should pray I’d rather not bitch
Glock out pull the glock out like I’m Witchouse 
Pop out with my cock out at your bitch house
Lockdown got it locked down like a grid now 
Ayy
Hellhound for the win now

AK3K X JMattson - VINNY & PAULY II (Prod. tuMaggz)

BADKIDMIZU x 99ZED x SALIVA GREY x SECT UNIT - FACE

PRODUCED BY WHOSTEENO (@postedinjapan)
MIXED BY TUMAGGZ & SALIVA GREY

JMattson:
Waistin away every day I decay 
all my pages are frayed and I’m faded 
that’s around the clock yuh around the clock yuh
Aim at ya face with the blade catchin fades 
imma say I’m okay but I ain’t 
and It won’t ever stop yuh won't evre stop yuh
Slavin away for the minimum wage 
im in pain and I ache tryna scape 
from this mofuckin spot yuh mufuckin spot yuh
Razor blade j on the way I don’t play 
never safe better pray for the day 
that I slip and get caught yuh
Who woulda thought yuh 
Don’t know who I am really anymore 
Every mothafucking day I be hittin dro 
And I think I needa quit it 
I really been too dependent when I’m stressing 
but I can’t wait I mean I won’t 
Looking mothafuckin dead like I seen a ghost 
In my mothafuckin head where I be the most 
Ain’t a mothafucka dare to get even close 
Feel a spirit in the air and I be the host 
little bitch I,
Ride around the city with the blade tucked 
I don’t time for you fake fucks
Shorty stained my hoodie wit her makeup 
Bitch I get high like way up 
Waistin away every day I decay 
all my pages are frayed and I’m faded 
that’s around the clock yuh around the clock yuh
Aim at ya face with the blade catchin fades 
imma say I’m okay but I ain’t 
and It won’t ever stop yuh won't ever stop yuh

Sally G:
Predestination don’t fuck wit my fate 
i hate everything bout my life but at least 
I be on top yeah I be on top yeah
Finally made it but steadily draining 
this negative feeling can’t never conceal it 
I’m done yeah, Grey be so done yeah
Te Te Tears on my fuckin face
Every single god damn motherfucking day
Ain’t a single morning that I wanna be awake
I just wanna sit around I wanna fucking wait
For nothing to happen i stare at the map and I think of elaborate way for me to vanish
away and Abandon my life And eradicate evidence I was a part of this planet im so fucking done
Living my present the past uh
Sickening how I just act uh 
Like everything ain’t all bad
Mental Grey not white or black
Feelings can’t stay in the back
Why can’t I keep on the mask?
Clock I wish I could turn back
So I just waste imma drag

blckbrd:
I don’t recognize my reflection, 
I can’t reconcile my mistakes with the bathroom tile 
Delete memories I don’t need cus I feel like it’s harder for me to 
fucking crack a smile 
Deplete Serotonin I know that the hole that I dug 
go down to at least ten miles
Please validate me, the music will save me 
if somebody pay me to act this vile 
Hocus pocus 
Smoke and mirrors 
Swarms of locusts 
Growth but I still choke on fear 
The hopeless years broke the wheel, 
So if this slope can hold, I only hope to steer 
Van Gogh’d both my ears
I been noticed 
Is that all I wanted, where I go from here? 
Headlights hope for deer 
I’m never gon forget 
Back when they laughed at me 
Now I got no laments 
Talk like you that to me
I gotta cope with stress 
I got a lap to beat 
We gon be toe to neck 
They would take a bet against me if the margin  good 
I can hit nails, first step is to mark the wood 
— Shoulders carry way too much 
The weight should buckle me but i still run amok 
I’m mud from muck, I must survive 
I walked this road a hundred times 
They want you dead, Don’t trust the lines 
Don’t tell me you feel or relate to me, 
we not the same, cus if you were me you wouldn’t wanna be right, yeah 
right yeah 
Whiskey and coke, I’ma sip til I’m slow 
just to process the trauma I’ve gotten from this side of life yeah 
life yeah

AROUND THE CLOCK (feat. Saliva Grey & blckbrd) [Prod. whosteeno]

Collab with @cardeairelatrelle

prod. @michaellinkbeats & @nimbus2k

Mixed by Lord Gasp

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LYRICS

sorry
Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
got a big girth with some lame traumas
i just got a urge to release torment
needing a way to relieve what has laid dormant
Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
fucked since birth’s why i bleed pharma 
all black gat with some black garments
there ain’t no way to relieve, i’m the same varmint

no serotonin i need me a new dose
loosin the shimmer in me and my grip colder 
still bringin heat like im rocking a new coat
ima eat shitty rappers till im in a food coma

They all wanna be like me
Till you dealing with the shit i see
Lemme put you on a plain white tee
Paint a picture with the pain i bleed


bern these mothafucka like sanders (bernie)
bury all these bodies in sand
Bury all these 
i just got a bag like santa 
i just bag like

i just feel like throwing another tantrum
i just feel like ripping your head off
i just feel like 
i just spent a band out random
point me where the 45 at , uh bitch im bout to act

Bout to pull a Jim carey when I act up 
Stolen black truck, catching bodies like a bad cop
Make a opp walk sideways like a crab does
Better catch up bitch I only came for the money fill the bags up

They all wanna be like me
Till you dealing with the shit i see
Lemme put you on a plain white t
Paint a picture with the pain i bleed

Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
got a big girth with some lame traumas
i just got a urge to release torment
needing a way to relieve what has laid dormant
Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
fucked since birth’s why i bleed pharma 
all black gat with some black garments
there ain’t no way to relieve

[Sect unit verse]
running away from the pain and the anguish
get the fuck back, I don’t think I can trust you
Because I don’t know what your aim is
Fake motherfuckers be acting like friends
But i can see they on some lame shit
ima go hop in the whip and just take off
Speeding off while I lane switch, you is a bitch
I keep my hand on the swivel cuz all you niggas superficial
You was the monkey in the middle
You flexing all that fucking money while i’m getting triple
Why you only make a little 
If you try running up on me i’m not being civil
I know that you brittle
Break you down to the ground, I don’t gotta stick around
I walk away while I whistle

[Lord Gasp]

Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
got a big girth with some lame traumas
i just got a urge to release torment
needing a way to relieve what has laid dormant
Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
fucked since birth’s why i bleed pharma 
all black gat with some black garments
there ain’t no way to relieve, i’m the same varmint

Hearse (with Sect Unit)

The Island

MOSSBACK, Saliva Grey - The Island

written / performed by @blckbrds
produced by @aragoth_die
engineered by @tumaggz

AROUND THE CLOCK (feat. Saliva Grey & blckbrd) [Prod. whosteeno]

JMattson

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