MUSIC VIDEO

AUTOMATIC feat. LXXIV (Prod. ARYEL & GX)

Dark Boy

"Hit Kids Not Juuls"(prod.pranav)

GOTH GIRLS [PROD. KASUMI]

Kill The Elephant In The Room

Kill The Elephant In The Room (prod. pranav + yxng demon)

RUN !T©
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Kill Dyll 2021

𝕃𝕪𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕤

FAST
RUN UP WITH THE BLADE IN MY HAND
GUT YOU LIKE A FISH
TO A FILLET 
IM MAD
IM GLAD
THAT NONE OF YOU FVCKERS TRYNA TALK TO ME
DON'T GIVE A FVCK ABOUT A FRIEND ALL TOXINS TO ME
LIKE FVCK
REALLY TRY TO PRESS ME WITH THAT LUCK
PRESS YOU LIKE A B!TCH 
PUSSY BOY YOU ARE A SNITCH 
LIKE DUCK
RUN IT UP
(FVCK)
DUCK 
RUN IT UP
(FVCK)
ALL THESE FVCKERS REALLY INSECTS
WHERE THE HELLS THE RAID AT
STOMP YOU WITH MY CONVERSE 
WHILE CONTEMPLATING PAY BACK
WAY BACK
YO Y DIABLO
WE GO WAY BACK
PAYCHECK
MADE THAT
STAY THERE
WAY MAD

RUN IT

RUN !T (Prod. ZERØS RE7ENGE)

lyrics:

[ak]
When I break a bitch
I never leave the evidence
Shitting on you rappers
I don't see nobody better than
The gang be coming up
I kill them all for just for adrenaline
Kicking in your door, I do not wait for you to lemme in
Yeah

Keep that .45 tucked by gut
Oh fuck, Imma come and dust a mothafucka up
I ain't talkin just to talk
Because that shit ain't adding up
Right now I feel like giving up
But do I really give a fuck
Yeah

Imma soldier, keep my head low
Grinding till I make it
And I put that on my dead folks
Surrender control of all the things that I can't let go
Feeling like the devil
I don't see a fucking halo
Yeah

I pull with the fucking choppa, let it bust
Getting everything I want
Got me feeling like the One
If he really wanna problem, Imma smoke him like a blunt
Heard he talking out of pocket
So I got to mitt them up, yeah

Gimme all the racks
Get back or get your skull cracked
Taking what I want
You fucked up, I'm next up
Hellhound Milita
Piped up, so guess what
Kill a mothafucka, dump the body in the aqueduct
Pussy talking all this shit
But he won't ever back it up
Fucking on ya shawty
And I told her ass to back it up
Saying you a goofy when we naked
Then we laugh it up
Dropping off the bodies cause she love to see me rack 'em up

[res]
Red beam, lead piece
Holdup boy, don't test me
Holographic gleam on the sight, what a blessing
I be like a thief in the night while you resting
I remove the peace from your life, now you stressing

Glockboi, don't make me put the beam on it
Hopping out the Scatty Pack, ain't nothing but a thing homie
I keep circle very small, ain't nothin less my team on it
Chopper seem to chop them up, I let that fucker ring, woadie

I could keep it old school
Holdup Imma cock back
Thought a nigga told you
Roll up and I cop that
I be sipping soju
Pour it, Imma toss back
Imma keep it loaded in my holy water bloodbath
All my niggas rolling, got them smoking on a opp pack
I be like a soldier when I'm loading up for combat
I need mental closure, I'm still open on the contract
I got flow pneumonia, I be cold it ain't no contest
What a nigga want, huh?!
Bullet through his spleen, hoe
Watch a nigga dump once, he can't hit a thing though
All she want is tough love, I can't feel a thing, hoe
I might cut him, and leave him rotting on the bottom of the sea floor

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BETTER ON A SHXRT.©
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Kill Dyll 2022

𝕃𝕪𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕤

Your face look great
It'd look better on a shirt
bury that face 10ft in the dirt
fuck all the fame Imma leave you with a curse
Imma leave you with a whole let that mother fucker burst

All these fuckers wanna test me
Let's see
Imma leave him in the back seat
Lastly Imma leave him fuckin nasty
Happily

All these fuckers wanna test me
Let's see
Imma leave him in the back seat
Lastly Imma leave him fuckin nasty
Happily

(Pranav.Wav Verse)

BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT

Fuck with my tendencies
I'm actin menace-y
Walk in yo crib
Spray this clip till it empty
Hands on yo neck when i rip out your throat
Blade down your chest you should read what i wrote
Skin to the bone and I tote what i own
Bitch made and dead if you sit on my throne
Clips out the mag it gon hit clear out your dome
Smoke yo pop for a bag lower your tone
Pain in my chest
Blade through my neck
Reload the mag
And then aim at the rat  
Fuck is you testin me
Eat all my enemies
Keep the mask on so you wont remember me 

(Kill Dyll Chorus)

Your face look great
It'd look better on a shirt
bury that face 10ft in the dirt
fuck all the fame Imma leave you with a curse
Imma leave you with a whole let that mother fucker burst

Coughin up
You talkin up a lot of false confidence
Hockin up you droppin off 
A lot of false ominous
Top it off you noddin off
You off the lost promises
Always stay anonymous
and praise the false prophets

I don't give a fuck
I don't give a shit
Run with that bag
Run with that stick
I don't give a fuck
Run with that bag 
Run with that stick

Your face look great
It'd look better on a shirt
bury that face 10ft in the dirt
fuck all the fame Imma leave you with a curse
Imma leave you with a whole let that mother fucker burst

Better on a shirt

BETTER ON A SHXRT. (ft Pranav.Wav)

Lyrics

Why the fuck you so slow
Get the fuck out my way bitch
Smashin his face in the mother fuckin pavement
Slow
Get the fuck out my way bitch
Smashin his face in the mother fuckin

Rearrangin brains like I do not give a fuck
If he keep on talkin shit I'll fuckin cut him up
Get a body bag Imma let him rest it up
RIP your peer watch em slowly disappear

Fuck you and your homies all you fuckers just below me
Haters keep on suckin I like it when you just blow me
Playin with my fate bitch I do not hesitate
Dancin with the devil like I'm makin a mistake

Trippin I'm rippin his head off
The sinister bitterman dead ops
I'm liftin my digits while put in a prison
the fuckers that hate me are left off

And I sped off with a handgun
sped ops damn nah I don't have fun
Red all bled all over my gun
Led off head off better not run
Better not suck
Better not blow
Better off dead when I cut him off slow

I WANNA KILL
I WANNA DIE
DAILY DOSE OF CYANIDE
SINGLE SIP TO GET ME HIGH
AND THAT WILL BRING ME BACK TO LIFE

DRINK THE KOOL AID
DRINK THE KOOL AID
DRINK THE KOOL AID 
DRINK THE KOOL AID

Kool Aid.

KOOL AID. (Prod. Kill Dyll)

GENOCIDE! w/ SAUSH x KILLDYLL (prod. Bumboi)

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TRUST NO ONE!©
All Rights Reserved
Kill Dyll 2023

𝕃𝕪𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕤

I'm a cataclysmic catalyst 
chaos been in the making
toxic when im offin
all my opps are in the basement

I love to see them fallin in a coffin hesitation
Im impatient with my blade
and satan inside my brain I DONT CARE

I do not see any god
I do not see any peace
I do not grant any mercy to those who have cursed me
with nothing but being a leach

TRUST NO ONE
TRUST NO ONE
I CANT TRUST NO ONE
TRUST NO ONE
TRUST NO ONE
I CANT TRUST NO ONE

CTF LET EM RIP
F U TOO TO MY SWORN ENEMIES
CTF LET EM RIP 
F U TOO TO MY SWORN ENEMIES

(Ruzlxn's Verse)

If these fuckers try to test me
I'm lettin em rest in peace
I'm leavin em fuckin leaded no better than kd
cemented my place see
these bitches aint got shit
bodied my enemies
kamikaze my id

Unappalled by the fuckin common
We look in your fuckin wallet and see you got nothin left
but the trauma Im givin all em
Enthralled by your subtle salt in your wound that you know youre causin
Youll never be better than all the flaws you've been part of

TRUST NO ONE
TRUST NO ONE
I CANT TRUST NO ONE
TRUST NO ONE
TRUST NO ONE
I CANT TRUST NO ONE

CTF LET EM RIP
F U TOO TO MY SWORN ENEMIES
CTF LET EM RIP 
F U TOO TO MY SWORN ENEMIES

TRUST NO ONE

TRUST NO ONE! (ft. ruzlxn)

FEAST

Kill Dyll
𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐓

RUN !T (Prod. ZERØS RE7ENGE)

𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐃𝐲𝐥𝐥

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