Fuckin bangers

JMattson🐐

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LYRICS: 

FIGURE OUT WHO I ROLL ON
AIN'T SHIT THAT I TOLD EM
100K BEEN THE MOTIVE
BOUGHT DRINKS AND I'LL HOLD EM
MONEY CAME WHEN I SHOWED EM
GIVE A FUCK WHAT I OWED HIM
SAME SHIT THAT I'M LOADING
NEVER BEEN WHERE HE GOING

THAT'S HIM IN THE BACK?
HE SEND IT WE SENDING IT BACK
FUCKING RELAX
RUN OUT THE SHIT LIKE IT'S TRACK
I AIN'T NEED TO RAP
NOBODY ME THAT'S A FACT
DO THE SHIT FOR A RACK
TELL HIM WE KNOW WHERE HE AT

I'MA DO IT AGAIN IMA MAKE IT PROBLEM
SAME SHIT WHEN I CALL 'EM
WANT IT BACK WELL I GOT 'EM
HE GOTTA KILL ME
HE GOTTA HIT WHENEVER I'M WASTED, SOBER AIN'T REAL ME

PUSSY MY FRIENDS DON'T CATCH SHIT
LAY HIM DOWN WHEN IT'S DARK OUT
I BEEN MOVING HELLA DIFFERENT I DON'T WANNA TALK BITCH I WANNA A CHECK NOW
ONE STEP FOR THE BLACKLIST
YOU AIN'T NEVER COMING BACK BITCH
WE DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOUR BROTHER BET WE PUT HIM UNDER I AIN'T EVEN CHECK SHIT

HE SHOULD'VE KILLED ME THE SECOND HE WANTED ME DEAD
I KILL A BOTTLE WHENEVER, IT PUT HIM TO BED
HE 'BOUTTA DIE FOR THE FUCK OF IT MADE IT A BET
IMA SIT BACK AND JUST WAIT ON THE SHIT IMA GET

MADE ANOTHER LIKE IT'S AUTOMATIC IMA NEVER BE THE ONE TO GO
WATCH 'EM HIT THE FUCKING GROUND FAST LIKE WE BROUGHT A GUN INSIDE THE SHOW
EVERYBODY THAT YOU FUCKIN WITH IT'S BEEN ANOTHER ONE THAT I KNOW
I DON'T REALLY FUCK AROUND WITH IT IF THE MONEY COME TOO SLOW

DEATH AIN'T SHIT
MAKE THAT BOY MY BITCH

I BEEN SLEEPING IT OFF
BET HE CAN'T TOUCH THIS SHIT I GOT THIS SHIT DON'T STOP
TRYNA FUCK UP A COP
I GO 30 FOR 30 I NEVER BEEN PUSSY SHIT LOOK AT 'EM WATCH

I BEEN FUCKIN WITH THE SAME SHIT
SPENT TOO LONG WITH THE SAME BITCH
SUCK A DICK 'CAUSE THE PLAY SWITCH
I DON'T TAKE SHIT 'LESS I MADE IT
FUCK IT I AIN'T TRYNA WAKE UP
LACE SHIT THAT YOU BREAK UP
I DON'T LIKE Y'ALL FAKE FUCK
DUMB SHIT Y'ALL MADE UP

YELLING FIRE IN A MOVIE THEATER [PROD. BIV]

Lyrics:

Catch me riding in that nine eleven
I shift to sixth and tear the road up in the dust I left him
Bitches on the block still talkin' I'm they new obsession
Trust in god but my best friend you know is Smith and Wesson

I shoot in all directions mothafucka

I hit my Masvidal and hit him with that flying knee
I'm the type to move in silence bitch I never speak
If that's yo bitch then why the fuck I got her on her knees
Thought you knew these hoes ain't loyal she just for the streets

Bitch I been here for a minute now I'm steady rising
Wanna tell me that you got my back, I know you lying
And I ain't bowing to no man no bitch I stay defiant
Lost my mind inside the war and I'm still tryna find it

They going to have to kill me if they wanna stop it
Hate my grind and hate my hustle, always quick to knock it
I'm goin' straight up to the top so just sit back and watch it
You just complain 'bout staying stagnant cause yo shit does not hit

You could hate me all you want but yo bitch feelin' me
I don't listen to no man with less success than me
And if I catch him moving funny that bitch dead to me
I turn a rapper to a ghost if he want smoke with me

So why the fuck you talkin'
I hear da money calling
Hunnid K withdraw it
That Gucci drip I walk in

So why the fuck you talkin'
I hear that money calling
Hunnid K withdraw it
That Gucci drip I walk in

Catch me riding in that nine eleven
I shift to sixth and tear the road up in the dust I left him
Bitches on the block still talkin' I'm they new obsession
Trust in god but my best friend you know is Smith and Wesson

I shoot in all directions mothafucka

I hit my Masvidal and hit him with that flying knee
I'm the type to move in silence bitch I never speak
If that's yo bitch then why the fuck I got her on her knees
Thought you knew these hoes ain't loyal she just for the streets

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BAD GUY / THE WHOLE INSIDE

Touch. Grace.

fuckin touch grace mane
pack it up and let it go
it be gettin old
watching these bustas
flexin tryna show
acting like they mean something 
boy you fuckin missed that window
jumping for nothing you get the least
while reachin for the most

step to the rhythm
keep it movin
know the game like algorithm
keeping it low
and keep it dirty
tundra lurkin in the murky waters
ten toes down and never lackin
with that common sense
boy you must be fuckin dense
to come and test so re assess
everybody want their turn
to play with the fire
burn yourself on the wire
time is tight
with the fight
for the spotlight
bodies stackin on the pyre
catch me vibin in the glow
of the indigo
on the low low
Ima blow on my own time solo
hit a mothafucka with the
thump thump thump
and the back of the trunk is bussin
never to be trustin
lack of hustle
flex that muscle
takin off the muzzle
I be watchin like its 1984
bustas closin shop
when tempature droppin
with the colder flow
all for show

touch grace mane

TOUCH GRACE

march 31

I saw his body moving at a microscopic level
He tried to play dead that’s what I said 
so I had to get the shovel 
Hit him over the head 
you niggas looking scared 
you ain’t on my level
I know it ain’t fair 
But I could never share 
You’ll be mine forever 
See I came back for one reason 
being
 hoping they weren’t breathing
And please believe me 
I’m fighting demons 
Hoping they won’t see me
And If they see me
I’m fleein,
leaving 
I’ll be back next evening 
And Now I’m teething creeping and reaping
 till the parents stop screaming 
See My fucking life could never be stale 
I keep they blood from under my nails 
The sound of pain gone make you pale
The sound of pain gone make me well
seven sins gonna bring you hell
Niggas try to copy me I can tell 
Fuck with me get bombs in the mail 
Wait what’s your mom doing here 
See I can no longer focus 
Without the bottle being open
And I’m hoping 
That one day I grow up 
and learn to start coping 
But oh Wait oh my 
That was a fucking lie
I Had my fingers tied 
I’ll be there tonight 
Just to cut the lights

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CYBERDRIP$:
They gone pull up on em 
If they see em creep outside 
I been wit some demons
They got red up On they eyes 
Molly In they body 
Pray to God you come out side 
All you here you is ( gun )
And screeching Pirelli tires 
Came For they neck 
Came through the back 
Race for the cash 
Face gotta mask 
stay in the background 
Knife in my back 
gotta case but I’m Back 
little late for the pat down 
Lil Brody in the background 
cellyphone ringing like a mad house 
I’m the man now 
shoulda been round 
Yea I been down
 droppin pins now 
Ina pent house 
Outa stage gettin ends now 
Smoken dope yea been loud 
Been a minute but I’m in now 
Picked the pin to the safe 
I can admit I can live now 
Gota check gettin paid gettin big now

JMattson:
My misery hates company 
luckily no one fuck wit me 
suddenly you in front of me 
suffering dripping blood
Got a bag it’s doubling tripling 
what the fuck this shit did to me
demons coming to get me 
I never run ayy
Wrist slit blood drip on the carpet 
Misfit blunt rip in the darkness
Get lit one sip imma start shit 
Big stick gunship you a target 
Love you so much but I’m toxic
Cut through bones blood on a cop whip
Trust few no love the opps bitch
Cut loose go buck in the mosh pit oh no
JMattson come for the throat hoe, 
I need my money in boat loads, 
broke into rich like I don’t give a shit 
I get throat from my bitch on the go pro, 
holdin my dick when I showboat,
runts in my blunt when I roll dope, 
fuckin em up with the guns in trunk 
and I’m comin for blood and some mo dope 
broke bones no hope, bitch

CYBERDRIP$ X JMattson - DEMONIZED

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Lil bitch
Poison in my veins got it tatted on my wrist
Fuck her in the face while I'm puffin' on a spliff
Blood up on my blade I got blood up on my fit fit fit fit shit
Ion really talk I just show 'em how I live
Heard he wanna box so I broke a couple ribs
Where's your fucking god I got demons in my clique tik tik tik
Whoah, Ion fuck with feds
Never tell 'em what I know
Paint a fucker red then I leave him in the snow
Light a cigarette while your bitch is servin throat throat throat
Oh fuck, Ion wanna talk unless the shit about a buck
Kill a fucking cop drag his body through the mud
Begging me to stop but I love the sight of blood blood blood 
Imma misfit, wait on my shoulders & I told 'em I can't resist it
Loading these bowls up & I'm rollin' a fucking spliff bitch
Syrup in soda til a coma I'm boutta risk it
Sippin' corona & I'm suckin up on yo bitch tits
This shit simple as it gets I'm different
Sippin' henny & twistin' medicine listen
All of that fiction they spittin' missin' no competetion
I'm living devine
Sick in the mind
Gimme the pine
Sippin the whine
Grippin' a 9
Trippin I'm fine
Rippin a line
Feel like I'm dyin
Misery really hittin I really be independent
I feel like my wins are thinnin
Machete I hittem widdit
Now bleed bitch
Mothafuckas wanna talk I tell 'em eat dick
Burnin' rubber burnin' money I don't need shit
Stealin' flow stealin' swag hoe keep it
Lil bitch
Poison in my veins got it tatted on my wrist
Fuck her in the face while I'm puffin' on a spliff
Blood up on my blade I got blood up on my fit fit fit fit shit
Ion really talk I just show 'em how I live
Heard he wanna box so I broke a couple ribs
Where's your fucking god I got demons in my clique tik tik tik
Whoah

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[VERSE I: LIL REMAINS]

molly mixed up with them xannies
i eat em like candy
shit got me cranky
resemblence to jesus uncanny
i'm in the alley just smoking a fatty of dope
now i'm in the valley getting my dick sucked by a hoe
you know how that go
i'm from the land of the low lifes
rather just die and have no life
scrapping up scraps just to get by
begging on corners to get high
popping on somas i'm too fried
bitch wanna fuck but i'm too tired
we run from the cops keep your shoes tied
got that 9 on me bitch don't you even try

[VERSE II: YUNG $NOW]

slow riding with the windows up
that's the way i like the strut
slow riding when the temp goes up
that's the way i like to fuck
smoke a fucking whole blunt
then ash in the nut
bitch i'll roll another up
what you want lil slut?
hoe they call me yung mutt
dead pimp with that ruby wrist
i'm ducking in the cut don't show my face when i'm in public
i love to tag a toe and steal a motherfucker's plug and dip
and then i purchase every single motherfucking drug and flip em for a triple profit
triple 6 until i'm covered up with bugs up in my fucking coffin

Grey Sheep II

THE SACRED [PROD. $LIM GUCCI]

@tumaggz
@lordradenxci
Engineered/Mixed/Mastered by @tumaggz

Pull up to the god damn dispo 
twenties in my wallet I can hardly make the shit fold 
HHM make a shorty wanna get low 
have a motherfucker wondering like where his bitch go, simple blowing weed smoke out the window 
all my shit heat like my last name Winslow
Brothers in the back cross hairs on yo kinfolk 
I don’t rap I read my death note over instrumentals, get yo
Bitch ass outta here with all that hating shit 
Yeah We coming up these locals don’t know what to make of it 
Ever since that bitch left I been out here on my playa shit 
Never ever sober rollin doja in my paper bitch fakie flip 
skating on a hater like wassup bruh, 
word around town you's a punk mufucka,
promise this is not what you want bruh, 
when I’m dead and gone I’m coming back to haunt ya

tuMaggz:

In my phone your bitch name heroin
Cuz that hoe is a downer
HHM the pack of sharks 
All these other rappers flounders 
I ain’t got no fucking boss
But I still get paid by the hour
Can’t get past a thousand plays 
That’s why your attitude all sour
Better come correct if you steppin 
Two blades for each one of your weapons
Gang looking like a union no western 
Fuck your fam and the set you reppin
Grippin my Smith
Kick it with $ith
Snapping her pussy your bitch wanna kiss
Told her rub it right babygirl make a wish
Now I gotta piss
Hope I don’t miss 
Grind on this shit watch me step back and rewind this shit you too kind for this shit to be real I don’t find all this shit sentimental 
It’s straight from the mental 
Nothing that special 
Hit my nectar collector I’m leaving em wit lonely hearts I’m the real sergeant pepper 
Y’all sheep I’m the shepard got theft on my record I don’t give a fuck bout your previous efforts
You only fuck with dubs 
Nothing but subs up on my watchlist
See you buying dubs while we
Smoking on these ounces 
That bitch claiming that she goth
Not til she’s had some black dick
Heard the shit you self produce that Shit was not fantastic

DI$PO FT. tuMaggz (Prod. Lord Raden XCI)

RECORDED OCTOBER 2020

LYRICS:

NEVER BEEN THE ONE THEY WANNA TALK ABOUT
HOPE I'M GETTING RICH SO WHEN THEY SHOW UP I CAN WALK 'EM OUT
AIN'T NO CONVERSATION I COULD LET THE PISTOL TALK 'EM DOWN
SUICIDE, ALL I EVER MOTHERFUCKING THINK ABOUT

OPEN MIC FOR TWO MINUTES
ALL I REALLY NEED TO GET THIS SHIT JUMPING MOVE DIGITS
ALL I EVER DREAM AND GET TO CLIP DUMPING RIGHT OUTSIDE YOUR ADDRESS FACTS BITCH
RIGHT OUTSIDE YOUR ADDRESS

AND THIS MY VERSE I TALK MY SHIT Y'ALL NEEDA
COP YOU A HEARSE OR SUCK MY DICK I'M BREATHING
STRAIGHT METAL AND NICOTINE LIKE I'M TRIPLE SEVEN
STRAIGHT WISHING IT'S LEGEND WHENEVER I GET MENTIONED OH SHIT

BUT I'M BEING HONEST I COULD ROLL WITH
TEENAGE DEATH, I GOT ME A MONTH LEFT
TO MAKE IT POP IN MY SKULL BRAINS FLY TOO TALL BITCH
I'M A STRAIGHT SET BURDEN TO THE FOLKS, SHIT

NEVER BEEN ANYTHING BUT
THE ONE THAT THEY WANTED TO DROP
FUNNY THE WAY THAT IT WORK
THAT'S SOMETHING THAT I WOULD'VE BOUGHT

AND Y'ALL STILL CAN'T PICK IT UP
I FUCKING SUFFER I COULD NEVER GET RICH ENOUGH TO CHANGE THAT

BAD TRIP FOR 19 YEARS I'M TRYNA
DRINK HEAVY AND LACE MY PILLS WHENEVER
MONEY COME IN I HATE LIFE STILL SO FUCK IT
SIX SHOTS THE BATTLES UPHILL WHATEVER

THIS THE SHIT Y'ALL WANNA LISTEN TO
I NEVER BEEN THE TYPE TO LET YOU MOTHERFUCKERS PICK AND CHOOSE
BUT FIGURE SINCE THE WORLD FUCKED ANYWAY
COUNT ROUNDS FOR THE FAGGOT UP IN OFFICE I'M OFF SHIT

I AIN'T TRIPPIN' ON THE POLITICS
I JUST DON'T LIKE STUPID MOTHERFUCKERS ON SOME RACIST SHIT
MATTER FACT I THINK I'M OUTTA SHIT TO DO FOR SIXTY MINUTES
LACE THE FUCKING BOOTS AND FIND A PUSSY I AIN'T FUCKIN' WITH

I'M THINKING 'BOUT KILLING MYSELF AND BRINGING YOU WITH ME
'CAUSE I AIN'T FUCKIN' WITHH ANYBODY BUT NOBODY KILL ME
I BEEN AN IDIOT SINCE I JUMPED IN THE PLANET
SO TAKE THIS SHIT IN ADVANCE WHEN YOU TRY TO CANCEL ME

I STILL DON'T GIVE A FUCK AND 'TILL THE DAY THAT I'M DEAD
I'M STAYING ON THE SAME SHIT I CAME WITH
AND I AIN'T TRYNA FUCK UNLESS SHE GIVING ME HEAD
OFF TOPIC BUT FUCK IT MAN WHILE I'M SAYIN' SHIT

LOOK IT'S A GOOD CHANCE
ALL THIS SHIT'LL BE OVER BEFORE I'M MAKIN HITS
SO ALL THE IMAGE BRAND BULLSHIT I'M DEALING WITH
NEVER REALLY MATTERED SMOKE A CIGARETTE AND DRINK A BIT

FOR 19 YEARS I'M TRYNA'
DRINK HEAVY AND LACE MY PILLS WHENEVER
MONEY COME IN I HATE LIFE STILL SO FUCK IT
SIX SHOTS THE BATTLES UPHILL WHATEVER

TENT CITY REMIX [PROD. CUBENSIS]

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99ZED (@lilsherm187):
swinging like i’m rocky
pull up asap catch a body
black nails like itachi
finna piper like i’m roddy
ima body yuh
187 & milita uh
fuck the 5 stars
cause we completing the mission bruh
fuck all the emotion
imma go and grab the rope n
screamin fuck a 9-5
roll a dutch i’m stayin high
lookin up into the sky
always ask why i’m alive
man it’s shouts out to peep
bc i’m praying that i die
kickin it like i’m shinra
sippin on some aquafina
99 grippin up on the nina
bitch u finna meet tha reapa
with the flick of my finger
imma watch em disintegrate
my eyes are red as fuck
with my hand wrapped round my face

Got no shit to say
find it so hard to relate
to these motherfuckers
but I'm good on my own anyway
all black fit like everyday
no emotion on my face
switchblade in my pocket
better hope that's where it stay
don't give shit watch them all dip
hoe better back up
shoutout to witch I never flinch
love when they act tough
jump in the pit swing and a hit
lining your ass up
I'm witcha bitch sucking my dick
giving me backrubs
I don't really fuck with you puppets
I've had enough of discussion
I smoke a blunt and say fuck it
my flow is fucking disgusting
I leveled up and I love it
now I get buck and I'm buzzing
I had no lunch in my stomach
I had to hustle and rummage
I don't wanna hear a fucking word from your lips
why your girl at the crib?
why she gurgling dick?
motherfuckers never change you's a permanent bitch
gotta earn what you get
nobody heard of your shit