Lyrics:

Sadfriendd:


Sinizter:
All bite, no bark that’s why I’m comin’ for they neck
I can tell that you ain’t real, you just do this for a check
Suppressor on the barrel, subsonics in the Tec
Better pay attention cause you fuckin’ with the best

Y’all be doin’ too much talkin’
If we ain’t talkin’ money then you walkin’
Brand new Vetements, flossin’
Big risk taker, bitch I’m all in

Stackin’ up the money on the backend
While you busy talkin’ shit up in them captions
Bad lil shorty what I’m mackin’
Always call the shots, I’m the captain

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Sadfriendd & Sinizter - medusa! (prod. MUPP)

SCARLXRD x KORDHELL - MISS ME?

SCARLXRD X KORDHELL -  I'M THE DEVIL

SCARLXRD X KORDHELL - I FEEL ALIVE

@scarlxrd

Stream: https://band.link/fxrgetmyname 💀

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zHZNsL7kfEQ

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FXRGET MY NAME feat. Scarlxrd

watch em' bleed!

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watch em' bleed! (w/ Sadfriendd)

Lyrics:

Been a mothafuckin’ problem since I been on
Put the hammer through your heart just like I’m Shao Kahn
I’m the elder god of death you call me Shinnok
Goin’ viral when they see me rip ya skin off

Bitch the flow is fuckin’ acid like I’m Reptile
Like I’m Stryker with Glock I shoot projectiles
Way I do ‘em like I’m Goro, make the bodies pile
Sippin’ blood up like I’m Skarlet bitch I’m too vile

Goin’ viral when they see me rip ya skin off
Sippin’ blood up like I’m Skarlet bitch I’m too vile

Been a mothafuckin’ problem since I been on
Put the hammer through your heart just like I’m Shao Kahn
I’m the elder god of death you call me Shinnok
Goin’ viral when they see me rip ya skin off

Bitch the flow is fuckin’ acid like I’m Reptile
Like I’m Stryker with Glock I shoot projectiles
Way I do ‘em like I’m Goro, make the bodies pile
Sippin’ blood up like I’m Skarlet bitch I’m too vile

Heart goin’ cold like the Lin Kuei
Got the fire in my hands like I’m Liu Kang
Know I shadow kick a bitch just like I’m John Cage
Keepin’ two Sig Sauers like I’m Cass Cage

I got Moloch out the crypt boy that’s the cheat way
Got a Kung-Fu bad bitch, Li Mei
Heavy Metal like I’m Jax lil’ bitch I don’t play
Self-destruction like I’m Cyrax, that’s a grim day

Been a mothafuckin’ problem since I been on
Put the hammer through your heart just like I’m Shao Kahn
I’m the elder god of death you call me Shinnok
Goin’ viral when they see me rip ya skin off

Bitch the flow is fuckin’ acid like I’m Reptile
Like I’m Stryker with Glock I shoot projectiles
Way I do ‘em like I’m Goro, make the bodies pile
Sippin’ blood up like I’m Skarlet bitch I’m--

Bitch bang!
Gun smoke
Claimin’ your soul
Start the countdown
I’m claimin' yours too

Bitch bang!
Gun smoke
Claimin’ your soul
Start the countdown
I’m claimin' yours too

Bitch bang!
Gun smoke
Claimin’ your soul
Start the countdown
I’m claimin' yours too

Bitch bang!
Gun smoke
Claimin’ your soul
Start the countdown
I’m claimin' yours too

Heart goin’ cold like the Lin Kuei
Got the fire in my hands like I’m Liu Kang
Know I shadow kick a bitch just like I’m John Cage
Keepin’ two Sig Sauers like I’m Cass Cage

I got Moloch out the crypt boy that’s the cheat way
Got a Kung-Fu bad bitch, Li Mei
Heavy Metal like I’m Jax lil’ bitch I don’t play
Self-destruction like I’m Cyrax, that’s a grim day

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Sinizter & Raizhell - FIGHT!

Lyrics:

Bitch I gave you my heart now I'm heartless
I don't wanna fuck with a bitch that ain't toxic
I don't give a fuck, I run that shit up
All these motherfucking bands for a dance get topless

Flexing on these motherfucking hoes because they don't me lone
Better pull up with a stick if you gon run the fucking poll
I be walking through the halls while you're tipping on your toe
While you're battling your demons, ima leave you fucking cold

Bitch I started here, now I'm there, you changed me
I don't really trust no bitch, don't face me
Look what you've done, I can't fucking rest in piece
Now I now I got a goth bitch looking at me

Two knives, switchblade get the fuck out my face
I don't want to be with you, bitch give me a break
Write you down on my death note, when you give me your name
Yeah bitch I'm gonna be the best, there ain't nothing to tame bitch

Woah, like woah, bitch leave me alone
Woah, like woah, you're blowing up my phone

Damn, all I see is repetition
PR FUNK made this shit a religion
Came up from the bottom bitch you know I'm on a mission
Fucking tired of these bitchass labels tryna pitch in
No friends in the industry it's all about the business
Two faces motherfuckers boutta end up in a sentence
Writing all these bars cause these bitches fucking messing with my feelings

Bitch I gave you my heart now I'm heartless
I don't wanna fuck with a bitch that ain't toxic
I don't give a fuck, I run that shit up
All these motherfucking bands for a dance get topless

Flexing on these motherfucking hoes because they don't me lone
Better pull up with a stick if you gon run the fucking poll
I be walking through the halls while you're tipping on your toe
While you're battling your demons, ima leave you fucking cold

Woah, like woah, bitch leave me alone
Woah, like woah, you're blowing up my phone

LEAVE ME ALONE w/ PHONKHA

Like bitch ima put you in your place
Why you pull up in a dump ima pull up in a wraith
While you fucking slowing down ima speed up the pace
Why you talking that shit, let me pull out the case

Motherfucker I don’t want to be the best, I’m just tryna be the goat
Better watch how you walk, ima step on your toes
I don’t want no fucking bitch, cause they all are fucking hoes
Why you tryna stick around when I tell your ass to go?

I don’t give a fuck about you bitch I’m gunna be the best
Hit you with my fucking knuckle ima put you to the test
Light weight, light weight
Ima put you in your place
Tie you down with a rope like a fucking show lace

Like hold up, you don’t got hoes and you don’t got fits
Why you looking down on me when you don’t got hits
I ain’t tryna talk shit if you throwing up a fit
Why you acting like a bitch ima tell your ass to sit

Bitch you a dog, ima tell your ass to sit
Let me put you in a caller, when I tell your ass to spin
All your shit is fucking ass, kinda heard you in a bin
All your stats going down, should’ve ended, like fin 

Fin fin finito
Im about to finish in your bitch in ibiza
Shorty so thick give me peaks, she a teaser
Boy you a pig you should start eating ceasar

Bitch, I don’t wanna be your bitch, got too many goals I ain’t got no time to sit
Ima fly just like a rocket, you gone end up in a ditch 
Ima send your ass to heaven, ima knock you off the rift (like dam)

Blood pump blood pump blood pump blood pump
Ima fucking hit a pump, now I fucking weigh a ton
I don’t give a fuck about the rules ima pull up in gun
Boy this shit ain’t a joke, boy this shit ain’t no pun

I don’t fucking feel pain when I does up in narcotics 
Ima hit a fucking lick then dip, no caution 
Pull up with the team, bitch you know we fucking locked in
Bitch you feel the pain when I fill the gun with rocks in it

Like bitch ima put you in your place
Why you pull up in a dump while I pull up in a wraith
Why you fucking slowing down ima speed up the pace
Why you talking that shit, let me pull out the case

Motherfucker I don’t want to be the best, I’m just tryna be the goat
Better watch how you walk, ima step on your toes
I don’t want no fucking bitch, cause they all are fucking hoes
Why you tryna stick around when I tell your ass to go?

Blood Pump w/ ICHIRO

Lyrics:

Hook:
Pull the trigger back I be in clutch mode
Hair pin trigger make his top blow
Bitch I’m Bobby Lee Swagger takin’ your soul
Slaughter no remorse baby I’m stone cold

Toe to toe with me boy that’s a mistake
Send you up to meet him sealin’ your fate
Day one, independent like to dictate 
Money is the motive get it any way

Verse:
Read between the lines ain’t got no friends, all fiends
I see the bigger picture that’s behind the scenes
Pitch black future see it in my dreams
No rest for a wicked sinners evil deeds

Trigger finga itchin’ get the fuck back
Mothafuckas sleepin’ till I come back
Pull the trigger back and let the gun blast
Shots up to head it make his skull crack

Hook:
Pull the trigger back I be in clutch mode
Hair pin trigger make his top blow
Bitch I’m Bobby Lee Swagger takin’ your soul
Slaughter no remorse baby I’m stone cold

Toe to toe with me boy that’s a mistake
Send you up to meet him sealin’ your fate
Day one, independent like to dictate 
Money is the motive get it any way

Verse:
Never takin’ L’s so they don’t try to stop me
Always been about the business get the money watch me
One man mafioso came in with the Tommy
Chicago Typewriter like I’m Thomas Shelby

Makin’ him take a dirt nap that boy hit the sack
Cuttin’ mothafuckas off I might cut you slack
How the fuck you gon’ critique me when yo shit is wack
Look at me deep in my eyes fo’ we fade to black

FXRGET MY NAME feat. Scarlxrd

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