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🌍 #2

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B.A.N (FT. MATHIASTYNER) (PROD. LUISPRODUCEDIT)

@KILLDAVYN & @SKYTEEE - INSANITY
PRODUCED BY BIGWAR, BOWSY, AND KILLDAVYN
ART BY HAKU (@hakumakemehappy on IG)

Lyrics:

Aye aye aye aye aye yuh (Yeah, yeah, uh huh, go, go, uh huh)
Go go go go go go go (Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch)
Walk in this bitch, Glock in this bitch (Okay)

[Verse 1: KILLDAVYN]
Aye, My niggas they apes like a mufuckin' DK
Keep me a rula I'm not talkin' BK
Speedin', I'm racin' on the fuckin' freeway
I'm finna kill you, nah nigga no leeway
Yeah bitch, I'm used to rappin' my ass off
Chop like a rocket so it's finna blast off
She Mr. Miyagi, yeah she need to wax off
Pull up I beat it and then I'm gon' dash off

[Verse 2: SKYTE]
Yeah, I'm out, dash on a bitch
Ben Baller, put some cash on the fit
Got money spend a bag on my wrist
Said yo hoe too bad make her gag on the dick
Ten more opps, put a mag on the stick
No I ain't missin', I put a scope on the Smithin'
I swear to God that when I shoot it Imma spazz with a blick
Bullets hit your door and Imma laugh when they hit
Uh, yuh yuh
Broke boys need to do better, I'm shootin' whoever
I mix the bread that I make with the blue cheddar
I kill yo mom and masked up in a new sweater
Yuh, okay
I was down bad, I bossed up now my stu better
I carry pics, you weigh less than bout 2 feathers
Kill pussy niggas, take they hoes, that's the new meta

[Verse 3: KILLDAVYN]
Yeah, nigga thought he could just talk down on DBK
My niggas pull up you know that's the easy way
I stick to the plan when yall niggas just deviate
Yall niggas bitches, yall niggas I really hate
I got the Glock, the mop, the stick, get hit
And I'm hard like a rock when I'm fuckin' yo bitch
That nigga talk shit but he not doin' shit
You got a K but you not shootin' shit
That nigga talk hot like he work at a sauna
Fuck on yo auntie, yo grammy, yo momma
Nigga so broke yeah he scared of them commas
Spinnin' like DJ but you don't want drama
All I see is blue yeah I'm seeing the Benjamins
Can't stay in my house 'cause that bitch not a resident
Chop finna blow like a mufuckin' elephant
I'm finna run this shit like I'm the president
I'm finna run in this bitch like I'm Usain
I up the choppa it make you feel new pain
2 bad bitches, this shit could go 2 ways
Yo bitch aight and I'm not talkin' Blueface
I want the money, the blue, the benji
Sword on my back like I'm mufuckin' Genji
That nigga mad you know that nigga envy
Killin' a nigga we callin' him Kenny

[Verse 4: SKYTE]
Yuh, okay, okay
Bitch I'm not sane
I don't hesitate to shoot, let the Glock bang
I'm no middle man bitch I'm the top mane
I'm in the Fennec and you whippin' in a Octane
Go get yo money up
You broke as fuck, whip around in a bummy truck
I'm in her mouth when she wake up, honey nuts
She told me she want get caked up, tummy tuck
You got away from my laser that's dummy luck
Catch and give him a C-section this tummy cut
My bitch stay juicy as fuck with a gummy butt
Wait, yo bitch a ugly fuck
Want my recepe you niggas chummy buck
Boy keep testing me end up a dummy stunt
Til' the death of me I'll get my money up
Til' the death of me I'll get my money up

[Outro: SKYTE & KILLDAVYN]
Yuh, yuh yuh (Let's go)
Yuh, yuh yuh (Let's go)
Yuh, yuh yuh (Let's go)
Yuh, yuh yuh (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
Yuh (Uh)
Yuh (Let's go)
Yuh (Yo)
Yuh (Let's go)
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Walk in this bitch uh, Glock in this bitch uh)

INSANITY!

INSANITY! w/ SKYTE (PROD. BIGWAR x BOWSY)

Hardy Brothers (ft. i.y)

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instagram @kaisanii

tweakin (benjicold version)

che - tomb

Witchouse 40k - GRAVEDIGGER
Produced by: NetuH x ³³marrow
Mixed by: ³³marrow

MUSIC VIDEO:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5BRMVAw-2ks

Lyrics: 
I’m with the
I’m with the
I’m with the gang
Aye
Aye
Aye

I’m with the
I’m with the
I’m with the gang
*blech*
Leaving em gully, he breakdown
We turn em haunted, he scarred in the skully, his skeleton glass when it breaks
Forty been uppin it, open up, see em I run up, he falling right into his grave now
Bitch I’m the gravedigger, watch your body decay, put the Glock to yo face

Face it, I come out the cold
Haunted from head to the toe
Forty been talkin to ghosts
Pull-up his wheareabouts
Hollows gon make em erode now
Skully got hunnids of holes
They ain’t notice nothin, we makin no sound
Cemetary, forty talk wit the crows
Hop out the coffin, i came from the slaughter
Got pain, Imma shatter yo soul

Don’t get too close
Aim at your chin, leave a lump in your throat
Break in the castle, I’m takin your throne
I keep a Glock on me, came up from poverty, waking with confidence, stay decomposed
Hop out my coffin, i resurrect slowly
Look in my eyes, see the black in my soul
Bottomless severance, never been lonely
Fuck nobody, I pull up alone

I’m his home with the Glocky out, bro want the smoke with me, giving em cottonmouth
I’m on the block and I’m poppin out, catch em in traffic we not gonna talk it out
Muhfucka wanna talk heavy, hit em with the heater, now he soft as ice
Bloodsucka, I been coffin ready, like the undead; I ain’t scared to die

Gun to your head
Glock with a beam, I don’t bust at your legs
Forty a demon, I talk with the dead
Skeleton boy, send my ops to me next
Bitch I’m a threat
Forty the best
Shot if he gully, get popped like sum meds
Knocking his skully, he scarred like a vet
Snatching his soul, leave the body a mess
Piss on your grave I’m gon 
Eyuchhhh

Knocking em out like Suboxone
I’m with the dogs, see his pack, I’m gon air out
Block looking haunted, an angel but fallen
I pull up on em, put em in they collar
See the the ops rollin, I got heaters on me, I’m gon end it slowly if he wanna talk
Fifty on me, I’m gon pop it off, and I got targets dropping, I could send a shot

Forty catchin bodies, keep the Glock on my hip
Muhfucka talking stupid, he got popped in his shit
Your wig split, crack and bodies, I leave blood in they spit
I keep that razor wire tucked, I wrap the bat, make em flip flop
Your clique soft, pussy y’all ain’t shit get your bitch shot
Hands up in his pocket, trade his soul for his wrist watch
And I don’t fuck wit witnesses, they stories all criss crossed
I grip glocks, pullup spin the block like a pit stop

Im with the gang
*blech*
Leaving em gully, he breakdown
We turn em haunted, he scarred in the skully, his skeleton glass when it breaks
Forty been uppin it, open up, see em I run up, he falling right into his grave now
Bitch I’m the gravedigger, watch your body decay, put the Glock to yo face

GRAVEDIGGER (prod. NetuH x ³³marrow) (Video in Desc.)

PK THUNDER! PROD. @VJOHNNYKO

BRAiN FRAME「feat. 京 kei」「prod. NICEMEME$OUND」

Bloody! ft. fkbambam (prod. mupp)

my first and maybe last aesthetic song youll ever hear, i dont know it depends on how well this one does to be honest

tweakin (benjicold version)

kaisani+++