Name: McLovin - (Feat. Walter) | PROD. Drew The Alchemist by Janky Punx RipTide in ca
Duration: 3 min 14 s
Description: McLovin - (Feat. WalteR) | PROD. Drew The Alchemist

Holy shit bois this is heat🚨🚨🚨🚨🚨🚨🚨🚨

Goes hard wit the bass in the car 🥰😩🌟

fuck widd our clique we gon trip we gon leave u inna ditch

lyrics
Coaasty born cenobite
Raise hell til the clock struck twelve
Cold murder
Set fire to a church during Mennonite sermon
Shouldn't be concerned with burning vermin
I'm a bad man
And I killed both of your parents like batman
All these labels treat their artist like lab rats
Set em free in a maze if they make it out its all cash and clout
But if not put em down in the god damn trash can
I murder these beats like son of Sam
I turn a blind eye like government
I'm all about fans
I'm not about scams
Man you a bitch if you selling fake xans
I aint your mans
I don't want none of that shit 
You could fuck off lil bitch you could suck on a dick for eternity
How many ways could I kill you?
I know about thirty three, but pardon me
I got a flight to catch
I got three bad bitches waiting on me in Japan
Citizen Kane in the pussy, a masterpiece
I eat her good for dessert
That's the after feast
Hop on a jet and head back to the west where they haven't yet figured out how they should handle me
I'm like a phantom
See, I could be your darkest fantasy
I could be caught in the middle
A string to a bow and a fiddle
Until I just snap like a twig and you try to discard of me
Ever since a jit I been missing a part of me
Filled it with sorrow and hollow theology
Somebody come run katana inside of me
Picked up the vax and then asked for lobotomy
So put up your hands lil bitch this a robbery
I lost a lot of me to the dichotomy
Man of many talents like Ptolemy
Riding with the devil always got me where I oughta be 
So put up your hands lil bitch this a robbery
I lost a lot of me to the dichotomy
Man of many talents like Ptolemy
Riding with the devil always got me where I oughta be 

Coaasty born cenobite 
Raise hell til the clock struck twelve
Cold murder
Set fire to a church during sermon
Burn em all down to the ground like vermin
Coaasty born cenobite
Raise hell til the clock struck twelve
Cold murder
Set fire to a church during sermon
Burn em all down to the ground like vermin
Burn em all down to the ground like vermin
Burn em all down to the ground like vermin
Like vermin
Burn em all down to the ground like vermin

Solving the Lament Configuration

Solving the Lament Configuration [Prod. SEXYKISAPANTERA]

Big Melancholy x Faceless 1-7 X prod .kenny- Let It Bang

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(HDPURELY Verse)
It’s fuck my life when i wake up
My brain don’t care bout shit today
Darkness despair cloud my mind
Please someone take my soul away
Death is always on my mind
i hate myself kill soul decay
Death is always on my mind
I’m hanging watch my body sway

don’t fuck with nobody
I don’t fuck with yo vision
Im ending you life it’s a easy decision
I kill with precision lights off on yo vision
The dead has been risen
The people go missin
You envy my power you envy a god
Nuclear explosion destroying the mod

Chemical reaction the body decay
Weaken your soul and you turn into prey
Blacking yo vision you stuck in your grey the
Death is beside you the beam of the ray
Death is beside you ending today and
Ducking this pressure you running way

Nigga pussy on the internet when they be talking shit
Looking me in my eyes right in my face when you be talking shit
Getting Tongue tied when i pull up on you
You a dog a bitch
Mutli punch rain down upon body leave you in a pit
Swords is strapped on my waste they slicing  leave you in a ditch
I don’t give af about a life Is in my body rich
Devil got control deep in my eyes
i got a murder itch
Demon got control deep in my eyes
it’s time to murder bitch

Bloody rain bloody fall
Give me pain burn it all
Bloody rain bloody fall
Bring me pain burn it all

Burn burn burn
Burn it all away
Burn burn burn
Burn it all away
Burn burn burn
Burn em all away
Burn burn burn
Burn em all away

Transform the matter like alchemist
Ain’t no attacking this
Dodging the bullets extravagant
Got a bad bitch know I’m smashing it
Booty immaculate body so talented ughhh

Smashing like hulk im destroying the tank
Packing c4 we exploding the bank
Laying on money I’m smoking gelato
Naked bitch right next to me she a model
Vision is blurry we drinking a bottle
I’m Fucking her pussy her pussy a model
Slurp on my dick yeah she suck and she swallow
She suck off my head now I’m sleep in the hollow

Creep in the hollows i sleep through hollows
The police tryna catch me but I’m pushing the throttle
Creep in the hollows i sleep through hollows
The police tryna catch me but I’m pushing the throttle

FuckMyLife (Prod. Esthetic Gloom x Roosevelt)

Produced by Stemodity

test my buttons, blood'll run and you'll be buried where the worm'll be
bad bitch call me daddy, but that word she didn't learn from me
ass so thick I had to send her home with rug burn on her knees
now she crying on my line like "senpai, won't you notice me?"
come and feel the rumble of the thunder, motherfucker
now my demons screaming louder; shouldnta woke me from my slumber
in the gutter; whatchu smoking on? you said it's mari-what-a?
did i stutter? i been known to lay a hater down prone
so i'mma lay some flows for some sucker hoes to jack that
your squad kin to snitching; you could call yourselves the rat pack
all up in your biz, done called your bluff like it was blackjack
I'mma lay it thick on your bitch when I smack that
and I'm quick to smack the smirk up off of your face
stomp a pussy hater out until his glasses start to break
i been pressing on the gas and never stepping on the brakes
now you bout to meet your fate because you made a big mistake
blood on the walls and it's leaving a stain
now I'm picking up pieces of somebodies brain
knowing it's run away or stay shackled in chains
I compete in the race that I'm placed in today
got nowhere left to run or hide or die
passing the time while I get high
I cannot find the light or why's
the rights, the wrongs that writes the songs
its a long road; I bid you hasta leugo
puffing on some THC that came here straight from San Diego
off the payroll, still I'm stacking chips; getting kisses on my dick
ice ain't all upon my wrist; still, I'm boutta blow up real quick
out here it ain't clean up in these streets; they mean and bashful
best keep your pistol tuck same place that you keep your cashroll
or lose it quicker than a goodyear tire on a fast roll
no cruise control in the fast lane if you can handle that role

Please Notice Me, Senpai!

Maga - A$$ Like That

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Icy Narco - Numb & Frozen (Sakura Remix)

Mark

Shahmen - Mark [wbrblol Remix]

Music Video

Linius & Kordas - Black Bimmer (KEAN DYSSO Remix)

Prod. tuMaggz

Lyrics:

Bitch I feel like Guts I’m bout to go berserk
Treating bitches sweetly but to niggas I’m a jerk 
Maggz the type of nigga that might pull up at your work 
Pull up at the wrong time bet you’ll get murked 
Snacking on your bitch that pussy tasting like desert 
Once I stick it in work it out and make her squirt 
Got that long wood bitches call me Vic Firth 
I ain’t spending racks on shit you can search my net worth

Smoking on this tree gon hit your face just like an airbag
Kush so strong got me feeling like I’m jet lagged
Made this shit for free don’t give a fuck about a price tag 
I’m in Hong Kong with the strap up in my duffel bag
I just booked a flight to Metairie to see my family 
But I’ll return like Gandalf 
Black Wizard up out the 503
Up all night reciting verses g 
With perfect symmetry 
Run circles on the beat 
This shit so fire you had to hit repeat 

I’m whipping hearses 
Pimping nurses 
Snatching purses 
Cursin fuck
Crushing verses 
They dispersing 
Kick drum hitting like a truck 
HHM we’re satan’s children we were sent to fuck shit up 
Once we lock you in our sights say your prayers you’re out of luck 

Bitch I feel like Guts I’m bout to go berserk
Treating bitches sweetly but to niggas I’m a jerk 
Maggz the type of nigga that might pull up at your work 
Pull up at the wrong time bet you’ll get murked 
Snacking on your bitch that pussy tasting like desert 
Once I stick it in work it out and make her squirt 
Got that long wood bitches call me Vic Firth 
I ain’t spending racks on shit you can search my net worth

GUT$ (feat. Witchouse 40k)

WYR GEMI - Heracles Ep.

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WYR GEMI - Carnage

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Klimonglue

Lyrics:
Pop three pills, cant feel, disassociate
Count my bills, take time, what i make today
2 plus 2
42
You ask how
Sold a dupe
Uav
In my room
Made a rack
In a coup

Fuckin up her body
Wit a pelvic thrust like shotty
Everybody
Gone want her hiney
I pull up wit bacardi

Who is you
What the fuck ya homie gonna do
Cus if its just 1 on 1
Your life through

Sippin henny out the hemi
Suace like spaghetti
Seven grams bust out the celly
Im too hot like I be Nelly

Finger fuck ya wife n aunty
Not ya moms that shit too sandy
Call me up n I will serve
Junkie Trapper Loser Nerd

Who the fuck is talkin man I

Barely got a family
All these hoes cannot stand to me
Prepare my bars so readily
Never care what you said to me
Now bitch dont be my enemy
Government keep try bannin, wait



Infect all you cities, cities
Workin up to millys, millys
If i steal some pilly, pillys
Split that shit up fifty fifty

Eatin half like laffy taffy
If i catch u laughin at me
Act a fuckin pyscho
Lose my mental
Get to body taggin

Xanny inside henny
Percs on top the oxies
Fucked up till we dropping
Powder pills we popping

Advocate
Dont motivate
Cant learn the trap
Not in my state
The cellophane
gone perforate
Dont ship it man
You lost my faith

Ay
Ay
I dont wanna be the main
If they got a lead for something
I will take the second place
Everyone gone want the winner
They aint gonna see my face
Sneak behind em when they dont expect it
And take everything

And thats that back talk
Scavenger
Dont ask me
Passenger
A mix tape
Pass to her
I always act
A ass to her
We In her daddy rari
Wish it was bugatti
Fuck her friend tomorrow
Show that bitch she cant afford it

HOOK

Junkie Trapper Loser Nerd +Klimonglue

Quatro Cinco (ft. Dkoolpharaoh & 8XNE8)

▶️ LYRIC VIDEO

Quatro Cinco (ft. Dkoolpharaoh & 8XNE8)🔫 Prod. S1NINJA 🔫

I'm in the cock pit,
Pourin up the wok inside a rocket,
out of pocket,
Most you pussy rappers are some dog shit, 
Never one for lyin man im just being honest,
Uppercut him out his kicks he fly off like a comet,

Dressed in all black pull up low with them semis,
Pull up if you want it motha fucka come and get me,
I'm really with my shits why these bitches wanna test me,
Beam up on the glock I never miss im shooting steady,

Everywhere I go its rainin hoes I need a rain coat,
Barrel on the stick extended lookin like a flagpole,
Got Dual SMG's lil bitch I run akimbo,
Drunk like a sailor see me ridin in a tugboat,

Bitch im ballin like a young Carmelooo, 
Make your shorty bite the pillow like its a marshmallow,
Pull up with a pack of smokes and a box of modelo, 
Shorty got her booty out watch it shake like jello,

Hello, you bout to watch me fucking go insane,
Watch me rise up through the ranks,
Watch me put it on the gang,
Watch me douse myself in gasoline and set myself ablaze,
I Feel like Austin powers tellin all these hoes behave,

Boss shit,
You can catch me in the fucking moshpit,
Pull up to your crib with a backpack full of lockpicks,
Pull up on an opp watch me hit em with a dropkick,
I aint beg for shit ill get it if I want it,

Drift up on your block im slidin where the fuckin party at,
So much blow up in my nose its fucking with my cardiac,
Pull the blicky out the trunk and give a hoe a heart attack,
Dressed up like hellhound but my face look like a lumberjack, 

I'm in the cock pit,
Pourin up the wok inside a rocket,
out of pocket,
Most you pussy rappers are some dog shit, 
Never one for lyin man im just being honest,
Uppercut him out his kicks he fly off like a comet,

Dressed in all black pull up low with them semis,
Pull up if you want it motha fucka come and get me,
I'm really with my shits why these bitches wanna test me,
Beam up on the glock I never miss im shooting steady,

Black Ops (prod. Tumaggz)

McLovin - (Feat. WalteR) | PROD. Drew The Alchemist

McLovin - (Feat. Walter) | PROD. Drew The Alchemist

MVKO

You dont wanna see whats in my trunk, yeah,
One wrong move youll end up in the dump, yeah,
Blunt NSYNC hit it bye bye bye,
Your bitch in my dm say slide slide slide,
What you gonna say when we pull up, Bitch,
You a bitch boy you full of, shit,
I remember way back way back you were hating the kid,
Now all you bump my music and you say that I'm the shit,

Window tint,
5 percent,
Fourty fives and Kevlar vests,
Whole gang nice we fresh like crest,
Whole game know that hellhounds next,
Rocket in our pocket call it Elon space x,
Bitch we blowin up its time to face facts,
Pussy back down as soon as they pressed,
They won't run their mouth with 2 to their chest,

Im Better off alone,
Cemetery my new home,
Yall some clones,
To many motha fuckas tryna be your influence instead of making it your own,

Run up on me im ready,
Fracture your skull my fist to heavy,
Hole in your head my aim to steady,
Fuckin with the gang can prove to be deadly, bitch


WITCHOUSE 40K 
Comin from the trenches
Looking like a witch,
I’m an animal
Two cups, Double Glocks, And some adderall
Piped up wita gang, now yo gang
in abyss
Imma press em into print like a
 catalog
Cannibal, Always got a mask like I’m hannibal
I give no fucks when you throw up yo set
AK with tumaggz it cocked at your head
And I pullup to shows while you showin up dead
Blech
...fuck that bitch
Shawty gimme soul when you suck that dick
Aye yuh
Run that shit
Run up on a bag, Like I run this bitch
Gon run that shipment through yo mistress
Leave em sleepin wit the fishes,
Im the suspect you a witness,
I’m the sickness of yo visions
I been
I been seeing past all the fakes
Okay
I been gaining mad sin the bank
Okay
Pullup all gas, no brakes
Venom in the face, Wita chain fulla fans
I
Spit on yo consciousness, flippin yo confidence, I want to soul and I’m leavein em bodless
Taking yo oxygen,
All of it
I want
I’m in yo head and I feel like a colonist
Red dot On his nose, He looking Rudolph
I Rip the pockets I ain’t take the medula
Shawty suck me snake me up like Medusa
I fuck dat bish, and then I pass her to uber
Blechhhh
Smoke em like a bag
Now he elevating
I be liftin the bag
Like a heavyweight
Im wit my hellhound , we come from cages
Now we roam in the lands bouta desomate

King feat. Witchouse 40k [prod. Ghostie]

Lyrics:

Contorted, misguided
I had it, I lost it
Gettin sick and tired of keeping to myself
Eventually it'll lead me to a bottom of a well I'm

Contorted, misguided
I had it, I lost it
Gettin sick and tired of keeping to myself
Eventually it'll lead me to a bottom of a well

I'm a deadbeat, kill the old me
Slit my throat yeah, I've become the enemy 
So tired of the bullshit
Tell me there's a reason to go on
Living like it's clockwork
Living like a coward
Tired everyday memories turn sour

Contorted, misguided
I had it, I lost it
Gettin sick and tired of keeping to myself
Eventually it'll lead me to a bottom of a well I'm

Contorted, misguided
I had it, I lost it
Gettin sick and tired of keeping to myself
Eventually it'll lead me to a bottom of a well 

Reckless Behavior 
Sentimental coward 
You know you loved her

Contorted, misguided
I had it, I lost it
Gettin sick and tired of keeping to myself
Eventually it'll lead me to a bottom of a well 

Contorted, misguided
I had it, I lost it
Gettin sick and tired of keeping to myself
Eventually it'll lead me to a bottom of a well 

I'm a deadbeat, kill the old me
Slit my throat yeah, I've become the enemy 
So tired of the bullshit
Tell me there's a reason to go on
Living like it's clockwork
Living like a coward
Tired everyday memories turn sour

i had it... i lost it...

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