Go check out the full tape @ https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/KqTaBtfHgm58dbJT7

Featuring Secks

Produced by Jewfy

Instagram
@mustysecks
@kushkosta817

KOASTIN’ ft. SECKS x MIKUL (PROD. JEWFY)

Featuring @renthethird

Produced by @apoc_krysis

Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/album/1vIdhLS4CzHEb1007g8mp5?si=NsQg7JU4Q_uklAp7CrwEHQ

Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/dead-on-arrival-feat-kushkosta/1611730052?i=1611730053

- Kosta lyrics -

RIDIN INA CHEVY N YUNNO WE SMOKIN HEAVY

YEAH MY EYES ARE HELLA HAZY FROM THE BLUNTS THAT WEVE BEEN BLAZIN

WITH MY MY NIGGA REN THE THIRD N YUNNO WE GOING BRAZY

BITCH WE ALWAYS STRAPPED N DEADLY
N MY NIGGAS KEEP IT STEADY
IF YOU FUCK WITH US BITCH, YOU GONE END UP AS SOME DEAD MEAT

IF YOU NEED THEM FUCKING DRUGS
YOU CAN HIT ME ON THE CELLY
I DONT DO THAT SNAPCHAT
THEY BE TALKING TO THE FEDDYS 

APOC KRYSIS ON THA BEAT N YUNNO THAT , THAT SHIT BANGIN HOE

ROLLING IT UP CAUSE I DONT GIVE A FUCK
BITCH IM STRAIGHT FROM THE FUNK
NEVER SWITCHIN IT UP
MADHOUSE IN THA CUT
N THEY READY TO BUST
GRAVEYARD BE THE CLIQUE, NO ONE FUCKIN WIT US

GET BUCK IN THIS BITCH IF YOU FUCKIN WIT US
THROW FISTS IN THE PITS IF YOU DONT GIVE A FUCK x2

BITCH!

DEAD ON ARRIVAL ft. REN THE THIRD (PROD. APOC KRYSIS)

1/7 OF THE “MADHOUSE PHANTOM” TAPE by KUSHKOSTA

APPLE MUSIC: https://music.apple.com/us/album/madhouse-phantom-ep/1612902851

SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/album/2yK110XhlLd44Cjc68G6XS?si=qQEUr7IhTJmBTjg1GLt1CA

PRODUCED BY APOC KRYSIS (@apoc_krysis)

MIXED BY MAJIN ROME (@majinrome)

LYRICS

SMOKIN ON THIS KILLA MANE
I STAY ROLLIN, PUFFIN DANK

EYES RED ASF I PULL UP LOOKIN HELLA BAKED

FUNKY TOWN IM BORN N RAISED
OG KUSH N PURPLE DRANK
GAS UP IN MY BLUNT, IT GOT YOU STUCK, SAYIN YOU CANT CONSENTRATE

 I GOTTA GET THIS PAPER MANE
IS ALL ABOUT THIS PAPER MANE

IF YOU AINT TALKIN BOUT THAT PAPER GET UP OUT MY FUCKIN FACE

ALL YOU PLAYA HATAS BETTER STAY UP OUT MY FUCKIN LANE

MADHOUSE WHAT IM REPPIN N THATS SHIT NEVA GONE FUCKIN CHANGE

STEADY SMOKIN BLUNTS MAKIN HITS WIT MY FUCKIN GANG

UP IN MURDAWORTH YOU GET YO WIG SPLIT OR GET FUCKIN GANKED

SAYIN FUCK SCHOOL N THE RULES JUST TRYNNA SMOKE SOME DANK

HITTIN LICKS N SMOKIN ZIPS N TRIPPIN OFF THIS ACID BITCH

CHILLIN WIT YO HOE N IM JUST TRYNNA GET MY NUTZ LICKED

KEPT IT PLAYA PIMPIN I AINT FALLIN INLOVE WIT NO TRICK

I DONT GANG BANG BUT DONT EVER GET IT TWISTED BITCH

AK 47 TO THA DOME IF YOU START SOME SHIT

I WONT DO THE KILLIN I GOT NIGGAS THATLL DO THE BIZ

817 TIL I DIE N I AINT EVER SWITCHIN BIIIIITCH


2016 817MadHouse Records.
(@madhouse817)

SMOKIN’ ON DAT KILLA (PROD. APOC KRYSIS)

1/8 of my upcoming tape “IDK“ dropping NEVER on all platforms!

Produced by Luka Burr
Mixed & Mastered by Rome

Spotify Link - https://open.spotify.com/artist/5rQ3nBRvuCsUCyV0C2Z2CK?si=icb2e6DPSey7mDxjw0XPrw

Apple Music Link - https://music.apple.com/us/album/killin-spree/1687590876?i=1687590877

- Lyrics -

Bitch I’m riding clean with the glock tucked in my jeans
Idgaf about you stupid fucking wannabes

All your numbers fucking fake quit with all the cappin please
You ain’t making no money you just this for IG

Bitch I’m really out here smoking all I mothafuckin please
Bustas say the fucking high but really smoking on Reggie

Cap all in your fucking rap bitch you ain’t no fucking G
Ima grab the pump n let it dump I’m doing it with ease
Roll me up another blunt all im rappin bout is trees

Getting money is my motive, bitch I’m all about my cream
It’s KUSHKOSTA in this mothafucka
Madhouse be the team
I don’t wanna chill my nigga
Trynna feed my family

Mane you wouldn’t understand it cause you ain’t no fucking G
Now you crying cause you got no money fucking owing me
Get some money mothafucka quit complain like the fiend

Now they see me doing what I want and wanna diss on me
Fucking Lame ass rappers bitch I’ll put you ona tee
& I’ll take yo bitch and have her jumping on my dick like fleas

Bitch I’m ignorant as fuck I don’t care about a thing
Ima smoke a hundred thousand blunts before a killing spree 

FUCK OUT MY FACE BITCH

FUCK OUT MY FACE BITCH

FUCK OUT MY FACE BITCH

BEFORE I CATCH A CASE TRICK

FUCK OUT MY FACE BITCH

FUCK OUT MY FACE BITCH

FUCK OUT MY FACE BITCH

BEFORE I CATCH A CASE TRICK

FUCK OUT MY FACE BITCH

FUCK OUT MY FACE BITCH

FUCK OUT MY FACE BITCH

BEFORE I CATCH A CASE TRICK

FUCK OUT MY FACE BITCH

FUCK OUT MY FACE BITCH

FUCK OUT MY FACE BITCH

BEFORE I CATCH A CASE TRICK

KILLIN’ SPREE (PROD. LUKA BURR)

1ST TRACK OFF MY UPCOMING TAPE “TALES FROM THE FUNK!”

PRODUCED BY @RYANC

MIXED AND MASTERED BY @JUZTROME

SPOTIFY LINK - https://open.spotify.com/album/2pQTwVFlxl4Nc0faKeIVus?si=pZ3RQ3YbTHGXI05AXIrjeg

APPLE MUSIC LINK - https://music.apple.com/us/album/resurrection/1732573119?i=1732573120

— LYRICS —

Fuck out my section I don’t want you near
Sippin on cranberry vodka no beer
Tripping off acid my vision ain’t clear
Dragging your body watching the blood smear

They see us and cheer
Killing these rappers, I hit em with spears
Bitch it’s our time n I know that’s it’s near
I’m sparking my blunt then I go disappear
I go disappear

All of this smoke that I’m blowing y’all fear
Kush what I smoke n that mid is for queers
This bud is so loud that I cant even hear
I roll up in clouds and I smoke with my peers

These busta ass pussies can’t fw my sound
My style is so uni-que it cannot be found
Making yo body drop straight to the ground
I re-load my clip and I empty some rounds

All on yo clique mane these pussies ain’t shit
I don’t give a fuck mane, I’m talking my shit
Fuck all theses rappers that hate on me now
Most of these pussies just look like some clowns

Not what they bout fuck they rappin about
Dumpin yo body that cannot be found
Up in the lake, somewhere in the south
Spark up a blunt and I go to that clouds

 All on yo clique mane these pussies ain’t shit
I don’t give a fuck mane, I’m talking my shit
Fuck all theses rappers that hate on me now
Most of these pussies just look like some clowns

Not what they bout fuck they rappin about
Dumpin yo body that cannot be found
Up in the lake, somewhere in the south
Spark up a blunt and I go to that clouds

RESURRECTION (PROD. RYAN C)

FIRST SINGLE OFF MY UPCOMING TAPE NEXT YEAR!

PRODUCED BY ADAWG DA PIMPSTA

& DECEMBER 25TH, DROPPING A 3 TRACK EP! STAY ON THE MF LOOK OUT!

APPLE MUSIC - https://music.apple.com/us/album/takin-over/1786757133?i=1786757134

SPOTIFY - https://open.spotify.com/album/5bGwC0GmlnbzlEVHYXfSL5?si=uEZBC8g6TjekDFSO3Is0Uw

- LYRICS -

Gimmie gimmie gimmie gimmie all the fucking gwala
Sippin on that cranberry mix it up with vodka
When we kill a show is when these bitches wanna holla
But I don’t talk to none cause all I need is marijuana
Gotta take another flight then I head to Arizona
Where the weed put me to sleep now I’m in a kush coma
Got me feeling so high now I’m pouring up that soda
And the shit we spit is sick, causing you to get pneumonia
Fucking with my clique, you trick, make you freeze like South Dakota 
Got yo bitch all on her knees bowing down like I’m jehovah
Spazzing on these beats bitch hitting hard like supernovas
Always chillin with some killas smoking sippin on coronas
And if you don’t know by now it’s the madhouse taking over
Adawg on the fucking beat and we never staying sober 
And if you don’t know by now it’s the madhouse taking over
Adawg on the fucking beat and we never staying sober hoe

TAKIN’ OVER (PROD. ADAWG DA PIMPSTA)

3RD TRACK OFF A NEW EP w/ REN THE THIRD “RESURRECTED”

FEATURING & PRODUCED BY TACET

SPOTIFY LINK -https://open.spotify.com/track/6T0aL8WBNu77xA6W5gkAeG?si=JlTbxuy1S4q-tmBbX-hETQ&context=spotify%3Aalbum%3A7HRDlQgncLZ1wh2LqtbLIX

APPLE MUSIC LINK - https://music.apple.com/us/album/wicked-feat-tacet/1787383300?i=1787383303

WICKED ft. REN THE THIRD x TACET (PROD. TACET)

1ST TRACK OFF A NEW EP w/ REN THE THIRD “RESURRECTED”

PRICE PAID
PRODUCED BY VDRIVN

SPOTIFY LINK - https://open.spotify.com/track/2t0fW1zjDUFZ9vFiN8bFFE?si=C3QbcjpJThKYiARJe1xyFg&context=spotify%3Aalbum%3A7HRDlQgncLZ1wh2LqtbLIX

APPLE MUSIC LINK - https://music.apple.com/us/album/price-paid/1787383300?i=1787383301

- LYRICS -

KUSHKOSTA

I wake up every morning thinking do they really fuck with me
But I don’t really care, I brush my teeth then roll  me up some weed
I’m headed to the function just to go perform with all my gs
Then we dippin out that bitch cause we got somewhere else to be
Back and forth we doing this, sippin on that toxic shit
I see these pussies talking but I ain’t never hearing it
Made a name and gained some plays now a legend in the game
I linked with ren and we became the greatest duo in this thang
I cock my gat and let it bang, yunno how we go insane
It’s time to pay the price mane, life is like a dice game
Pistol packing never slacking, rolling with a nine mane
Use to be all off them drugs and now it’s stirictly maryjane 
Lost some folks but it’s aight met some new ones now we tight
We headed to the top and aint going down without a fight
Lost some folks but it’s aight met some new ones now we tight
We headed to the top bitch aint going down without a fight

REN THE THIRD

Thinking am i living right
Think about it every night
Voices getting louder, don’t know if i’ll ever be alright 
Gotta go and catch a flight 
Schedules getting really tight 
Kinda wanna call a quits but don’t know yet i probably might

Always looking down

Posing with a frown
To make a sound
In every town 
Look at me now

Whatever comes around 

I was lost and never found 
On my own 
All alone 

I
Got so many problems 
Never solve em 
At the bottom 
Of the list 
I never miss

It was 2021 when everybody wanna diss 
And now they all fading away 
Because they couldn’t keep up
Always posted at the shows and they ain’t wanna see us

So we kept going 
Knowing they be hoeing 
Now we growing 
Finally flowing 
Colors showing 

Fuck a fake
Fuck ya name
Fucking lame
Get the fuck up out my face 
Bitch 
Hate you muthafuckas till you in a grave

PRICE PAID ft. REN THE THIRD (PROD. VDRIVN)

DROPPED A NEW TRACK “BACK IN THE MAP” ANOTHER SINGLE BEFORE MY TAPE DROPS!

PRODUCED BY PLURE
MIXED AND MASTED BY WOCK JOHNSON

SPOTIFY - https://open.spotify.com/track/1TnbhoMrKN4tPNc2VwoxSj?si=sIyN1GNrQFmZTKRa-WVg8A

APPLUE MUSIC - https://music.apple.com/us/album/back-on-the-map/1791817082?i=1791817083

— LYRICS —

Bitch im back, back on the map
Forritos Texas I stay repping that
Fuck out my face or I’m catching a case
While I’m smoking a blunt blow it all in yo face

Don’t fuck with these rappers they just a disgrace
Fucking with females that be underage
Yall is so wank please don’t mention my name
Niggas be dissing but won’t do a thang
I just be chilling, smoking all my dank
Rolling propane, I don’t needa ashtray 
Smoke anywhere, i dont care what you say

Kostas the name, got kush all in my brain
Going insane, in yo mind where I stay
Stuffed ina safe, underground where they lay
All of these pussies fuckin-up the game

It’s time to take over feel like Triple H
I’m sick of these bustas thinking we the same
No we is not bitch just stay in yo lane
Smoke like a hippie and go super saiyan
Cruising the streets all blacked out like a raven
Hunting you down with the scope like I’m Kraven
Yo time is up it’s the madhouse invasion
Hunting you down with the scope like I’m Kraven
Yo time is up it’s the madhouse invasion

BACK ON THE MAP (PROD. PLURE)

FEATURING RENIZANCE
PRODUCED BY ADAWG DA PIMPSTA

COVER ART BY 404PARKER

RIDING DIRTY ft. RENIZANCE (PROD. ADAWG DA PIMPSTA)

NEW SINGLE OUT NOW!

TRACK #1 OFF MY UPCOMING TAPE THIS MONTH TITLED “ALL OR NOTHING”

SPOTIFY - https://open.spotify.com/album/6a01UxWViRfScV8lSIMF8f?si=gYW1TZjETXanKZv_XZSp2w

APPLE MUSIC -

- LYRICS -

Sitting on the world I got life in my hands
So these days I try to think twice when I can
Money on my mind and madhouse the business
Serving all the rappers like a bad day on Christmas

Feeling like a Christian but don’t mingle with the bitches
I’m just trynna get my riches fuck with me make you a victim
Now yo family fucking crying cause you fucked up and got violent
Call them sirens, knock ya topoff, now there ain’t no fucking hiding

Leave you brain dead killa, always smoking killa
It’s the madhouse season, bring yo Ks out witcha
Leave you brain dead killa, always smoking killa
It’s the madhouse season, bring yo Ks out
witcha
 
Fuck what ya heard, lemme tell you how it is
Smoking paper planes got me feeling like I’m wiz
Sippin so much now I’m pissin purple piss
Stay strapped up and we never fucking miss

I don’t care about the clout, I don’t care about these hoes
I just care about the money that I get from these shows
Psycho, in the dome, breaking all your fucking bones
Running thru yo home wit a mask and a chrome

Leave you in the kitchen with yo mouth full of foam
Dump yo ass in acid then get stoned to the bone
I’m the final boss you can call me Al Capone
Puro cero miedo siento como pentagon
Estos putos saben que yo soy el mas chingon
Vengo al desmadre con la clique que tengo
Estos putos saben que yo soy el mas chingon
Vengo al desmadre con la clique que tengo

Sitting on the world I got life in my hands
So these days I try to think twice when I can
Money on my mind and madhouse the business
Serving all the rappers like a bad day on Christmas

Feeling like a Christian but don’t mingle with the bitches
I’m just trynna get my riches fuck with me make you a victim
Now yo family fucking crying cause you fucked up and got violent
Call them sirens, knock ya topoff, now there ain’t no fucking hiding

Leave you brain dead killa, always smoking killa
It’s the madhouse season, bring yo Ks out witcha
Leave you brain dead killa, always smoking killa
It’s the madhouse season, bring yo Ks out
witcha

BRING YO K’s OUT (PROD. HUSTLASINCEELPASO)

DEAD OR ALIVE ft. KOLD-BLOODED (PROD. NFTR)

- LYRICS -

Coming straight outta tha funky town
Rolling my loud up in the crowd
Fuck all these tricks mane where’s my crown 
Talking that shit get stomped on the ground

Stuffin a blunt, i don’t give a fuck
Fucking with me, now yo hoe in my trunk
Madhouse with me we get buck like some punks
Splitting your body in half like I’m trunks

Internet wanksters this scene full haters
Dressed in all black like I’m drafted to raiders
Still on my grind like a mothfuckin skater
When I spark up it just glows like a saber

Fucked up the game mane I feel like Darth Vader 
Hop on the wave like a mothafickin sailor
And if you don’t you’ll get left see ya later
Think you the best but yunno that I’m greater

Wait, hold up
Lemme tell you something
Madhouse coming up and yunno that we never fronting
Unlike all these rappers that be rapping talm bout nothing

I don’t wanna hear bitch I wish you had a button
Flow so cold mothafuckas think I’m Russian
Six feet deep in the funk no discussion 
Killa on the mic now the scene a bloody function
Killa on the mic now the scene a bloody function

I don’t wanna hear bitch I wish you had a button
Flow so cold mothafuckas think I’m Russian
Six feet deep in the funk no discussion 
Killa on the mic leave  the scene a bloody function hoe

SAIYAN KILLER (PROD. NFTR)

MUSIC VIDEO - https://youtu.be/C5UGvjdI63c?si=LKAI6-zHKLQa55dj

- LYRICS -

Smoking a blunt not giving a fuck
Repping my city I’m straight from the funk
Talking that shit we gone pop out and dump
You ain’t my homie so don’t hang with us

Kill a mothafucka with the lyrics that I bust
And the bass that booming out the mothafucking trunk
Walking with a limp when I feel a lil drunk
To be all them niggas hating I could really give a fuck

Got the house on the map while your team just turns to dust
Im a young mothafucka why you hating me
Is it cause I finally made it and you stuck selling weed

Mane your music fucking sucks please dont don’t do a show with me
Its a all time coming now you bouta fucking see
Us in Tokyo doing shows overseas
Look at all them dollas that we bouta fucking seize

Cash rules everything around me

ROLLING AND SMOKING (PROD. YUNGMEXICANBIH) *MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

- REN THE THIRD -
Coming from the cliff I had to come and leave this fucking pack
Posted with the homies and you know we only wanna rap
Always in my house and I'm always feeling really mad
Mad house killers you know there ain't no changing that

If you think I fucked your bitch, then I probably fucking did
She was all up on my dick and she was sucking up on it
Now she telling me she wishes that she fucking met me first
Threw her hands in the sky, cause she's down with the third

Oh shit
Walter White, wonder why
Prolly lie, never gave a motherfuck if you ain't really bout that life
Wondering where is your wife and why you call her more than twice
I ain't wanna say it, but I knew I had to hoe

They don’t want it cause ain’t nobody really want it hoe
They don’t want it cause ain’t nobody really want it
They don’t want it cause ain’t nobody really want it, I said
They don’t want it cause ain’t nobody really want it hoe
 
I done did it, made everybody go quit it
They can't get with it
And now I'm feeling really wicked

Heard they wanna come see it
You hating on the kid cause you can never really be it

817 and the 214, bout to get real dirty on this grimy ass flow and I'mma let you know how it's supposed to go
We been going fucking crazy, now I'm going solo

And fuck that dude, you be acting real
diddy
We know you a homo
Yeah bitch I got the info and now you're screaming oh no
Keep my name Up out your mouth before I send you to the south bitch

Its the fucking third and the entire madhouse I'm a threat like a vet, you ain't nothing but a pet
Fuck it, who won't next

I got checks, private jets, never easy to access
Get the fuck away from me bitch
Its the 3 from the D, always ripping OC, and Los Vagos 18
Better fucking think twice before you try to step to me

You don't want beef or you gon' have to pay the price for the rest of your life, bitch
You don't want beef

- KUSHKOSTA -
I'm a lawbreaker, with Stormbreaker
Im feeling like I'm Shawn Michaels, the heartbreaker
And fuck the top three bitch, I'm feeling like I'm Baker

Madhouse run it now and we causing earthquakes
Salt shaker, she just a salt shaker, telling me she wanna go home cause my paper
I roll it up, spark it up, glows like a saber
I turn it up, bass booming
Bitch fuck the neighbors, bitch who the neighbors hoe

I'm trippy as a hippie gets but they don't even know me yet
So let me tell you something that you need to fucking understand
it's me, my team, we coming through screaming Hootie, hootie, hooooo
Dive up in the pussy like I'm Rey Mysterio hoe

I'm rapping, spitting like it's crack
Now it's time to feel the wrath
Psychopathic maniac, dumping all these fucking mags
I'm rapping, spitting like it's crack
Now it's time to feel the wrath
Psychopathic maniac, dumping all these fucking mags

THEY DONT WANT IT ft. REN THE THIRD (PROD. VDRIVN)

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO - https://youtu.be/pLJaK3V4dvU?si=0ekJS9FCl0kqsa7y

- LYRICS -

I’m high as bird, gone like a plane no cocaine just Maryjane
All in brain, it’s keeping me sane, blowing out smoke like I’m a train
Killin the game you bitches is lame, feeling like Kane when sparking up mane

Buried alive, you cannot survive, creeping and scheming for ya bloody life
Up in this bitch and I’m always so high 
Since middle school i been smoking that fire

Slanging, no banging I aint never changing
Feeling like jason yo body im taking
Into the lake
There won’t be no saving
Cause you ain’t safe
Your bones I be breaking, stuffed ina grave
Feeling like satan, twisted in tha brain & blood I be draining

Don’t fuck with me if you with all the fake shit
Coming for you and your clique that be hating
All on the low but I see what you saying
Knuck if you buck, in the pits we be swangin

Sittin sideways and the trunk keep on bangin
Pullin up quick now yo body fucking shaking 
What you gonna do when we finally fucking make it

Us in the madhouse we don’t give a fuck
Come and test me ima have you fucked up
Feel like three six we gone tear da club up

JUST MARYJANE (PROD. HOTWHEELZ) *MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

- LYRICS -

Killing the game you bitches is lame
Aim at yo head now it’s busting yo brain 
Fucking it up all you do is complain
Cocking my gat now you can’t say a thang

Stuffing a blunt then I wake and I bake
Kill a mothafucka just to start off my day
Chilling in the funk of the lone star state
Madhouse repping fuck you if you hate

Phone is now ringing, this nigga got ana
He said when he see me, my ass he will beat
Nigga we can handle this and do this shit quick
Hit you one time make you do a backflip

Dippin out the lot cause I’m jackin your whip
Hollow point rounds gone penatrate your skin
High like a kite now I’m blowing in the wind
Please don’t follow me I don’t wanna be your friend

Rappin on this beat like I gotta pay my rent
Dissing on me ima need a percent
Laser red beams mane I feel like Clark Kent
Gripping on the tec now I’m shooting at your neck
 
Better show respect to the mothafucking set
And if you don’t you will be left 4 dead
All on the floor with your chest full of lead
Fucking with us it will be your last breathe

HOE

WAKE AND BAKE (PROD. FRESH)

SPOTIFY - https://open.spotify.com/track/4MpFI0Ek11trBioxRy2rTo?si=XTJ4IGULRXSnTqNuRp1R3Q

APPLE MUSIC - https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-817/1815995675?i=1815996308

— LYRICS —

It’s the eight one seven, send your ass to heaven
Loading up my weapon you can get hit in a second
Better get to stepping or ima have to get reckless
Don’t you disrespect it or you will have to get dealt with

It’s the eight one seven, send your ass to heaven
Loading up my weapon you can get hit in a second
Better get to stepping or ima have to get reckless
Don’t you disrespect it or you will have to get dealt with

Up in this bitch
I rep triple six
Told your ass once I won’t tell you again
I’m from the south where they straight murdering
   
Making a killing to wash way your sins
Peeling your cap and I’m ripping your skin 
Igniting the fire I’m smoking again
That’s all that i do mane I do not pretend
That’s all that I do mane I do not pretend 

But lemme tell you something that we finna fucking do 
Take over the rap game we sick like the flu
Knocking em down no one fucking with you
This is the cue to go kill yourself foo

Take over the rap game we sick like the flu
Knocking em down no one fucking with you
This is the cue to go kill yourself foo
This is the cue to go kill yourself foo

THE 817 (PROD. SPHYNX)

SPOTIFY - https://open.spotify.com/album/7mtLjDKnV8MGS44PKYtL9Z?si=mWRTYPjRT1ivoNJjxwJXjQ

APPLE MUSIC - https://music.apple.com/us/album/steady-hatin/1823342575?i=1823342576

PRODUCED BY @THOUXANDER
COVER ART BY @404PARKER

- KUSH SKYWALKER -

Swangin thru the city in the back with the Mack
And I’m rolling with some killas that are always fucking strapped
Cause these bustas that be hating gotta make sure I don’t lack 
Once I catch that mothafucka pistol whip em with my gat

They dont prolly like my music cause I spit nothing but facts
Shoutout to my killas in the funk gone put us on the map
Killing all these fucking shows, while they sit all on they ass
And I don’t gotta prove that shit cause you can see it in the stats

Madhouse we coming up and I can see you getting mad
Anywhere we at I’m posted rolling smoking on that thraxx
Wynter cleaning loading mags, Luna counting stacking cash
Fuck with us and you’ll be quick to get turned into fucking ash 

Madhouse we coming up and I can see you getting mad
Anywhere we at I’m posted rolling smoking on that thraxx
Wynter cleaning loading mags, Luna counting stacking cash
Fuck with us and you’ll be quick to get turned into fucking ash

STEADY HATIN’ (PROD. THOUXANDER)

THIS IS FOR YOU HATING ASS, LURKING ASS, DICK HOPPING ASS PUSSIES.

TRACK 6 OFF MY 8 TRACK UPCOMING EP “TALES FROM THE FUNK” DROPPING AUGUST 4TH ON ALL PLATFORMS!

ALL SONGS MIXED AND MASTERED BY WYNTER (@deadmanfiles on IG)

COVER ART BY @phonker_psd on IG

- LYRICS -

Back in this bitch gotta Glock with a switch
When we on stage we just start a moshpit
None of these bitches can fuck with our shit
Fuck all yall plays and the shit that you spit

Tripping on me you gone get your wig split
Shoutout my killas Madhouse we the shit
Rolling up gas and your blunt full of mid
Trynna stack up and then fall off the grid

Twenty four now and they still hate the kid
Knowing we better it’s hard to admit
Fort Worth to Phoenix then straight to the crib
I’m running these packs while I puff ona spliff

Can’t hit my blunt but you can take a whiff
Banging on wax not a blood nor a crip
Can’t hit my blunt but you can take a whiff
Banging on wax not a blood nor a crip

Talking that shit you get put underground
That’s all I know mane I come from the south
Never switched up I stay reppin the house
Unlike you niggas dick riding for clout

Talking that shit you get put underground
That’s all I know mane I come from the south
Never switched up I stay reppin the house
Unlike you niggas dick riding for clout

Hopping from dick to dick (yeah)
Yunno a bitch ain’t shit (yeah)
So ima go split your wig
And I don’t ever wanna see you again (yeah)

Hopping from dick to dick (yeah)
Yunno a bitch ain’t shit (yeah)
So ima go split your wig 
And I don’t ever wanna see you again (yeah)

(Let’s go) 
Hopping from dick to dick (what)
Yunno a bitch ain’t shit (what)
So ima go split your wig
And I don’t ever wanna see you again (let’s go) 

Hopping from dick to dick (what)
Yunno a bitch ain’t shit (what)
So ima go split your wig
And I don’t ever wanna see you again, hoe

WIG SPLIT (PROD. SPHYNX)

TRACK 5 OFF MY 8 TRACK UPCOMING EP “TALES FROM THE FUNK” DROPPING AUGUST 4TH ON ALL PLATFORMS!

THE GAME (PROD. ADAWG THA PIMPSTA)

TRACK 4 OFF MY 8 TRACK UPCOMING EP “TALES FROM THE FUNK” DROPPING AUGUST 4TH ON ALL PLATFORMS!

NEVER SLIPPIN ft. BCE (PROD. HOTWHEELS)

TRACK 3 OFF MY 8 TRACK UPCOMING EP “TALES FROM THE FUNK”

PRODUCED BY @NATEFROMTHEROSE

SPOTIFY - https://open.spotify.com/track/4AvwhJYAPYI3eMmbxzj3XL?si=12qa6XCwRwyIOWab3XAJ0A

APPLE MUSIC - https://music.apple.com/us/album/in-da-mornin/1830407921?i=1830407924

— LYRICS —

Moneys on my mind but the money ain’t mine
So ima have to kill you when I run up with the nine
Shoot you in your eye this gone be your final demise
I’m pimpin never slippin so you better run and hide

Cause I’m coming to collect
When I run up you get checked
I’m at war with everybody but don’t know that ima vet
Anywhere I be my g, I’m always throwing up my set

It’s the madhouse killa, please don’t show no disrespect
And if you do, you’ll be next to be put in the underground 
Where, all them fucking lames lay, thinking they up now
But they don’t even know that we’ve already snatched the crown 

Bustas acting shady everytime we come around
Smoking up a pound it got me lifting off the ground
Bustas acting shady everytime we come around
Smoking up a pound it got me lifting off the ground
Bustas acting shady everytime we come around, hoe

IN DA MORNIN (PROD. NFTR)

TRACK 2 OFF MY 8 TRACK UPCOMING EP “TALES FROM THE FUNK” DROPPING AUGUST 4TH ON ALL PLATFORMS!

SPOTIFY - https://open.spotify.com/track/0CdQUSqP7LcjsNyUJfAwY0?si=aOrp5j6HTjmmJXuFa4Lj2Q

APPLE MUSIC - https://music.apple.com/us/album/f-k-yo-emotions/1830407921?i=1830407923

FUCK YO EMOTIONS ft. WYNTER (PROD. PLURE)

TRACK 1 OFF MY 8 TRACK UPCOMING EP “TALES FROM THE FUNK”

PRODUCED BY @ADAWGDAPIMPSTA903

SPOTIFY - https://open.spotify.com/track/5PBaowIM2seSrteLmd66dm?si=IKPNoLQgQemswPdJFqgyQQ

APPLE MUSIC - https://music.apple.com/us/album/roll-some-more/1830407921?i=1830407922

— LYRICS —

Put the chrome to your dome get your brains fucking blown
In your home where I roam, when you feeling all alone
Know its me ima G cause that kush be my cologne

Now I’m dipping in your whip to the mothafucking store
Just to cop me up some rillos after breaking up your skull
Now im picking up your hoe just to pop some pills and go 
To the mothafucking sky higher than a rocket blows

And my clique will live forever til infinity hoe
Got me feeling like I’m thanos with infinity stones
Hope ya lungs fucking ready cause we finna fucking blow
After smoking up with me got igotchu moving slow mo’

Hit me up my g cause I can get that gas for the low
Adawg hit me up and asked if I can get on this fasho
Ima make some shit that make you wanna go and roll some mo
Adawg hit me up and asked if I can get on this fasho
Ima make some shit that make you wanna go and roll some mo hoe

ROLL SOME MORE (PROD. ADAWG DA PIMPSTA)

DO OR DIE (PROD. DISGUSTING)

PRODUCED BY @DVLVCRVZ

- KOSTA LYRICS -

im coming thru swanging, got tha trunk fuckin banging
go and see yo bitch, cause that pussy I be slaying

tryin to maintain, with that kush up in my brain
im not from H town but I represent the same

the south is the coldest, boy you already know this
bitch get on yo knees cause you bout to blow this 

hit the fuckin switch
whip doin tricks
switching lane to lane
fucked yo bitch

man I done told ya , syrup in tha soda
got me feeling right, all damn night
getting really fuckin high , on cloud nine
yeah that pussy tight got her sniffin white lines

i be scheamin thru the night
sippin on that dirty sprite
Scooped up my niggas and smoked all night 
is what we be doing , yall niggas just foolin , bitch i be boolin

im just playin mayne i dont gang bang i just roll mothafuckin papers planes 
levite nigga i dont hesitate nigga i just straight medicate then i get yo bitch and watch her give me brain

niggas aint the same , im here to change the game cause its full of fucking lames 817madhouse is here to take the game

- FIEND LYRICS -

run up get fucked up 
give no fucks
do what i want
fuck it all up
smoke up dank blunts
leave a bitch sprung
smoke out my lungs

i dont really care if i do not play it fair
you gon see me everywhere, i will never fuckin spare 

show em how i do when i pull up with crew
ima pull up fuckin deep i will never fuckin lose

madhouse done it now
now we comin underground
i wont ever ever stop
cuz i cannot follow crowds

JUVENILE DELINQUENT (PROD. DVLVCRVZ)

TEXAS TRILL SHIT.

APPLE MUSIC - https://music.apple.com/us/album/texas-playz-feat-mikul/1615983061?i=1615983062

SPOTIFY - https://open.spotify.com/album/5ZYLGpG8K8L9EKjV7vwPx8?si=GZJ6lR_3S1eI7BHl1-ruyA

TEXAS PLAYZ (PROD. KARTELKUSH)

PRODUCED BY @DVLVCRVZ

KUSHKOSTA
INSTA: @KUSHKOSTA81G
TWITTER: @MADHOUSE81G

MASK N DA GLOCK (PROD. DVLVCRVZ)

#FREESPM

*UNMIXED*

PRODUCED BY GILLIGANBEATZ @HOLYBATYA ON INSTAGRAM

LYRICS

YEAH I SEE THE PUSSY IN THESE RAPPERS LIKE A CAT SCAN

BOI I HEARD YO MIXTAPE , TOOK IT N I THREW IT IN THE TRASH CAN

YO SHITS HILARIOUS , IT REALLY MAKES ME LAUGH MAN

THEY SAID I WAS WACK BUT ALL I REALLY SPIT IS FACTS MAN, DAMN!

THA WAY I BE SPITTIN IS KINDA UNEXPECTED

BITCH I SPIT IT RAW LIKE SEX UNPROTECTED

FUNNY HOW I SPIT IT KILLIN RAPPERS LIKE I USE A FUCKIN WEAPON

I BE DOIN DUMB SHIT , YEAH I CAN SAY IVE BEEN ARRESTED

I SPIT FLAMES LIKE A DRAGON MANE , STILL GOT MORE GOLD IN MY SOUL THA 2 CHAINZ

SPITTIN LYRICAL TEERORISIM LIKE HUSSAIN

I BE ON MY BOMB SHIT , SEEMS YOU GOTTA POTTY MOUTH CAUSE ALL YOU DO IS TALK SHIT

BUT HOLD U0 I AINT DONE LEMME FINSIH

SCHOOLS IN SESSION ILL TEST THESE POP QUIZZES

STOP TRYNNA MIME , MY STYLE YOU CANT MIMICK, YOIR RAPS A RIP OFF JUST A BAD GIMMICK

EVEN WITH A MIRROR YOU CANT STEAL MY IMMAGE

THE GAME AINT STARTED YET BUT YALL IN THA SCRIMMAGE 

BITCH IM LIKE A VIKIN , ILL PILLAGE YOUR LITTLE VILLAGE

SO DONT PREACH TO ME CAUSE I AINT RELIGIOUS, BUT IM KINDA HUNGRY N YO BITCH LOOKS DELICIOUS

ILL GIVE YOU SOME RHYME NUTRITION HERE IN MY KITCHEN

YOU SEEM SHADY AS FUCK I THINK YOU BEEN SNITCHIN

OUT LIKE A DOG IN THE HEAT QUIT YOUR LITTLE FUCKIN BITCHIN

MUST BE HIGH (PROD. GILLIGANBEATZ)

(KUSHKOSTA ON IG) - @KUSHKOSTA817


APPLE MUSIC: https://music.apple.com/us/album/homicide/1613020074?i=1613020075

SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/album/5VQkzFgICz7ZYptr5xsCqR?si=mgBlwI_ZSpSlqGFv0QYFlg

(THIRD VERSE)
- KOSTA LYRICS -

ROLL ANOTHER BLUNT CAUSE IM TRYNNA STAY HIGH

SIPPIN ONA 40 WHILE I LOAD MY .45

PUT EM' IN THE DIRT
PUSSY NIGGAS BET MURKED, ION REALLY GIVE A FUCK
PUT HIS FACE UP ONA SHIRT

GOT NO LOVE FOR THESE HATERS ION CARE IF THEY HURT
GOT NO LOVE FOR THESE BITCHES MANE I KNOW MY WORTH

N ITS ALL ABOUT THE MONEY
AINT A DAMN THANG FUNNY
MANE YALL NIGGAS LOOKIN BUMMY
WHILE IM PUTTIN IN WORK

N MY NIGGAS DOWN TO RIDE
FINNA DO A HOMICIDE
MANE ITS FUCK IT DO OR DIE
N WE FINNA GET HIGH

THEN GO CHILL UP WIT YO BITCH
GOT HER STRIPPIN ON MY DICK
HAVE HER SWALLOW ALL MY KIDS
CAUSE SHE LOVE THAT SHIT x2

LIL BITCH!

HOMICIDE

SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/album/6WwTsCnDalPj47c7e3U0a5?si=bXlbcKuSQ_WRTVAQBbc_wg

APPLE MUSIC: https://music.apple.com/us/album/madhouse-tha-set/1613238690?i=1613238691

2ND VERSE (KOSTA) -

BITCH I BE SPITTIN THAT FUEGO
STACKIN MY MONEY GETTIN PESOS

RUBBERBAND MONEY MY BANKROLLS
FUCKIN WIT ME N ITS CASE CLOSED

NIGGAS BE FAKIN LIKE LEGOS
RUN UP ON ME GET YA BRAINS BLOWN i said x3

GRIPPIN THAT TEC, AIM AT YO NECK
MADHOUSE IM REPPIN BITCH THROW UP YO SET

DONT DISRESPECT YOU BET COME CORRECT
LOAD UP THEM CHOPPAS N GET YO BLOCK WET

FUCK A VEST NIGGA I COME A YO NECK
MADHOUSE MY NIGGAS MANE MADHOUSE THA SET

ROLLIN UP BACKWOODS N POURIN THAT TEC
DRUGGY ASS NIGGAS WE GOT IT ON DECK

- 3RD VERSE (FIEND) -

PASS ME THE DRACO, MY NIGGAS DONT LAY LOW
FUCK HIDING THE BODY, THEY CALL ME EL CHAPO

MY NIGGAS THEY CAME WIT AKS N EXTENDOS
RUSSIAN ROULETTE HITTIN LINES OUT THE KILO

THESE FUCK NIGGAS SWITCHIN, THAT PUSSY UHH PEON
YOU GONE DIE PUSSY BOI, I PUT THAT ON MY TJONES

I KILL EVERYBODY BITCH I FEEL LIKE RAMBO
IN THA TRAPHOUSE WIT THE CLIPS LIKE IM BANDO

I RIP YA FUCKIN FLESH LIKE I AM A CANNIBAL
BITCH IM SO ACTIVE AND FUCK NIGGAS PITIFUL

IF I SHOOT IN YA FACE, ALL THESE NIGGAS CUTTHROAT
WANT ALL THE SMOKE PUSSY BITCH IM A PSYCHO

YUNG NIGGA SHOOTIN ARs AND A FUCK POE
DRAGGIN THE BODY BLOOD SMEARIN THE FUCKIN FLOOR x2

MADHOUSE THA SET (PROD. WHOSTEENO)

CEO of 817MADHOUSE RECORDS. @817MADHOUSERECORDS

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