MUSIC VIDEO: https://youtu.be/6pH-3dq1LVM 


Niggaz snitchin
I cant help em
Bullets hit yo brain wus on yo mental
Smith on me dis bitch judgmental
Yeh da beef real petty but it got potential
I ain lettin shit go
Pull up to yo crib n I let dis bitch go
Go thru da backdoor let dis bitch blow
We on yo ass hollow tip hit yo throat
Extended clip I dont need to reload
But if I need to reload I got another clip so I can send off some more shots at yo bitch ass
Watch me read right thru em
EXPOSED
See right thru em
Bullet holes
Real life grim reaper
Snatchin souls
Attachment on it flash em he cant see but I see bodies roll
Over what
Niggaz trollin
Break bones leave yo body broken
Yo excuse is unimportant
Disrespect, end dis whole bitch in one motion
Pulled up wit a strap n dat bitch got stolen

Pulled up wit a strap n dat bitch got took
Headshot (flldd) tell his momma dont look
Ay, he had his head up his ass hit his ass wit da mag keep yo head in dem bushes nigga
Popped da glock leave em open
Even wet his shirt my sneakers soakin
Swang da door gang keep it open
Finger get dat squeezin motion
AR full of RIP
These choppas b like r&b
Was arguin wit my bitch n cracked my screen bet not b callin me
Boy ion give a fuck how big u is da choppa tall as E
Woke crawlin on his knees bleedin all he saw was me nigga
All he heard was (click, pop) den he saw da street
These lil fuck niggaz on my dick I swear cant get em off of me
Its thirty four shots in da clip I feel like Charles Barkley
Im paranoid keep a pair of clips for a bitch nigga dont talk to me

Niggaz snitchin
I cant help em
Bullets hit yo brain wus on yo mental
Smith on me dis bitch judgmental
Yeh da beef real petty but it got potential
I ain lettin shit go
Pull up to yo crib n I let dis bitch go
Go thru da backdoor let dis bitch blow
We on yo ass hollow tip hit yo throat

LILMAZIIJUGG + ZOTiYAC - JUDGMENT DAY [prod. JudahBudah] (Music Video Link In Description)

Fatality
Glock finna do a brutality
Step on these niggaz my sonz i babality dem
Den hit him wit FN
Put me behind dat add i .. FIN. FINISH EM
Finna cut yo fins
Den dump in da water he drown cant swim
Go against me theres no way u could win
But theres a way to go out jus keep runnin yo mouth
Ran up on him made em run in the house
Pussy boy come out , wan see whatchu bout
Nothin, das what i thought
What i thought he said
For a second thought i heard a broke nigga talkin
For a second thought i heard a bitch nigga barkin
Da fuq, mus b hearin shit
Dont got a license but im da one steerin it
Yo head get put on da pavement im smearin it
30 get put in da glock n im clearin it
You said u wasnt fearin shit
Dat boy ain seemin too fearless
Dick in her mouth got her speechless
She dont fuck wit me cuz im careless
Bitch i could care less.

Run up on him like a navy seal
I might jus let da banana peel
Fuck her n den let da pussy heal
Run in his crib hear his wife squeal
I pop a perk ima o'neal
Lou vuitton she got no heels
Ain got enough its no deal
Im in da trap like foreal
Turn to my waist issa big steel
She give me head das ideal
Hellcat das my wheels (fire)
I pop a addy im not tired
He see the judge dis ain choir
30 milligrams get me higher
Sold em some meth now he wired
Hop onna jet i dont need tires
He actin pussy wont come outside
Hop out da benz wit a 45
He couldn't shoot let his shorty die
Im at da top told em step aside
Bro need a perk he kno i provide
I get her plan B when i cum inside
Two shots to da head das a homicide
He on da news hear his momma cry
Ain gon do shit he got no fye
I think he upset dat his father died
U in my way u get posterized
U can get changed u get notarized

BRUTALITY ft. 83HADES

Big azz sword inna guts
I put a big azz sword in her guts
I got scar lil bitch issa (what)
Not like da one on my face issa weapon
N if I add 2 to ya face issa wrap
Ran off wit ya beat n ya wont get it back n das prolly why dey dont want me onna track
But I never was one for the bitchin n sighin n cryin cuz im not built like dat
Why u so uhhh uhhh what da fuq? why u so built like dat
Lil xan how u so trill like dat
Eat da beat like a drink n a meal like dat
I jus wanna mink mink mink mkinmk tell me how u feel like dat
Tell how blood gets spilled like dat n im not tryna die for I get to smoke crack
Dat heroin xan shit knock ya hat n sandles off ya feet im back dat dllldat da dat dat
Had dat lil boy runnin where yo sneakers at
Hole thru u dat shit go bllddtat
Hollup I could peep thru dat

Put a hole thru yo head I can see thru dat
Put a foot thru yo door no keys for dat
But he tuff on da internet dont do da internet beef send a bullet where keyboards at
Throw him in da water where sea floors at
But end up in da sky see where jesus at
Never seen a fuckboy flee like dat
But I catch him send him where grim reapers at
Damn eeueughhhh
Oh he scared?
Glock jeepers creepers dat
Oh he frightened?
Life gon fight for dat
Oh he biting da flow but da flow bite back
Tax em 5 for da verse but I did em da worse homeboy dont know where yo feature at
Glock knock off his face where yo features at?
Way dey jockin da style where yo teachers at
He a fan, find where the bleachers at
Heard yo mans got shot where dem T shirts at
Kel-tec made dat boy bleed thru dat
First aid dat boy needin dat
Way he down bad might need it fast
More blood on da sidewalk he wont last
Runnin wit us dat boy came in last

Dat bitch a freak hoe
Ima weirdo
So when I nut I might cum in her azz

Way its rey mysterio
Turn off da sterio
Pull up in all black and a damn mask

Never seen a fuckboy run so fast
Cuz u outta luck boy im on yo azz

Wait im on yo azz, foot on da gash
Red dot at yo window breakin glass

Im breakin glass like a damn car crash
Where my heart at? das in da past

So u kno lil baby dis shit wont last
I jus wanna smash can I meet ur dad
Way dat boy sweet as fuck he built like mollassis
So when I pull up cross up cash tastic
Way im takin yo cash I feel like great gatsby
Yeh we fucked it up yeh dis shit nasty
UGHH UGHHEUUUGGHHH

do u need a vomit bag ?

TEAM FUCK YO LIFE UP ft. NOT XANIME

Hopped out my car 
I’m sending shots so Fuckboy don’t get too far 
Said she wanna slide? 
Hop in da back 
Rosa Parks 
You know I’m Elon musk with that chop send him to mars 
You know I’m shipping out dem packs I’m Noah’s ark 
I got sumn in the mail like new tech I’m tony stark bitch
We’ll help me test it I just turned that boy to Bart 
Said he wanna feat throw my verse in the cart 
Throw some heat in this clip rip yo front door apart
The way I’m smokin on some grow science my fronto fall apart 
I don’t play no games make that call like treyarch
Mask on I’m dropping in this bitch like tony hawk 
Mask on I’m kickin in this bitch like fuckin swat 
KI KI SWAT
GET DROPPED AY
RED DOT MADE EM DANCE 
TIKTOK
OH JUSt keep on talking help me get pissed off 



Hits out the park
We some heavy hitters
Straight Jugg from the start
Y’all are not felt, no heart
See the tattoo but that shit ain’t hard
This shit is hard
This shit is ZAR
Recognized for war n all of my scars
Recognized for war n big body cars
Can I just borrow your neck in her jaws
Straight out the zone
No laws
Straight out the zone
Quick draws
Straight out the zone
Where were not bound by laws
And were fast on our draws
And its stand your ground laws
And its make my day laws
And its deadly force laws
And its last thing you saw
And its last thing you saw
And its last thing you saw
And its last thing you saw…

ARMY OF TWO ft. XZARKHAN [prod. WAV]

My enemies bring out the best in me nigga so keep on jus stalking my page 
I bring hell
In a cell 
On the beat lil nigga finna walk on the cage 
You tryna tap in I ain’t pay what you pay 
Guess I’m burning the book we ain’t on the same page 
I don’t give a fuck 
If you feel some type of way 
End of the day you can’t make what I make 
I’m the creation of something you cannot create 
Don’t tell me nothing I do not relate 
Better stay in yo lane for this shit escalate 
You don’t wanna see me pull up in a black escalade
You at yo house tryna find an escape 
I’m at yo house tryna find the same thing 
Finna call on them shooters like lord of the rings 
Bitch nigga know it’s return of the king

HELL IN A CELL [prod. WAV]

Walk innis bitch wit a gas mask 
Venomous shit finna suit up in hazmat (suit) 
Shoot
Better take caution 
Caution 
Deploying the gas like I’m caustic
Uh
Fall into dat catch a flawless 
Jawless 
MK finisher Offed Em 
DMs look like show offers 
U niggaz can’t sell out on offer up 
 I’m selling yo bitch on offer up 
Y niggaz posting the beef where the fuck do they do dat yaw internet officers 
Ain finna post I’m on shit 
Post up at yo crib 
Wit enough to end shit 
Wit enough to end dis 
I’m sick 
Ugghhhhhhhh
Vomit bag where u sit 
Had a nigga shit bricks 
Playin pick up sticks 
Wit extensions n shit 
Uh 
Niggaz pretending n shit 
No respect when u mention da kid 
Ima dip out dis bitch how I entered dis shit 
Grabbin my hand for da lift up
Lift 
Bodies lift like alien invasion 
Outter space went yo mans 
Erased him 
Body bag for yo organs hollows left em vacant


Sahbabii im putting bread on head 
Slide like a sled
He leakin’ red
And everyday I’m fucked up
Bitch won’t shut the fuck up
30 my jeans, not the size, bitch
We get the pin and he die quick 
9 on my hip like a side bitch
9 on my hip like a side bitch
Roll up outta bed, roll a blunt up then I geek up
Everyday we paid, give a fuck ‘bout if the week’s up
I fuck her face down
When she come ‘round
Bitch I’m hellbound
How the glock sound?

CAUSTIC ft. VYTHE

All that bullshit you ain't on nun
How i'm seeing through everything x-rays
Finna take yo bitch make her x rated
Bitch ass nigga just pump fake
Ay, real shit nigga finna die by the gun n i'm not pulling up I ain't getting no funds
Shit ain't funny (no)
Niggas crossing the line
I ain't going fa nun
Bitch nah I ain't going fa nun
I ain't going fa nun
I ain't going fa nun
I ain't going fa nun

Fuck all this shit i'll crash out right now never look back I ain't going fa nun
I ain't going nowhere with no guap and no gun Like it's stuck to my body of course it's gone come
Bullets stuck to yo body of course you gone run
Bury him in the sand, born by the sun
So if shit get hot and you think i'm the one
He ain't thinking enough, make em look dumb
N the glock making music I got it on drums
Afterlife where you goin I ain't going fa nun

FA NUN #nomix (prod. WAV)

Lethal hazard
I'm a biohazard
I full unload disaster
I made that boy move backwards
He tryna find pastors
One thing that only matters
One final end to chapters
But scared of what come after

CHAPTER ZERO

I was gone for some days
The fuck was in my way
What can I say
I see the days fading
Some like MIA
Ain't showin no face
But that's finna change
Revive the 808

Revive the 808
I went outta state
Pushing all the bass
Made yo neck break
Met up in the pit it feel like a earthquake
Finna ball my fists when I hear this shit bang
Niggaz shooting blanks
My shit got range
Niggaz moving strange
I'm moving unchained
Wait, wait.. I can't wait
Back in the booth
Not for a couple views
Haters back on my dick too
Expected me to lose
Ain't no telling what i'll do
You looking at the truth
I'm the origin, roots
Lacing up the boots
Finna power up like bu
He want that fame he in the news
Strap stuck to me like glue
Feds ain't have a clue
Where you stay it went boom
Flames hit the room

I was gone for some days
The fuck was in my way
What can I say
I see the days fading
Some like MIA
Ain't showin no face
But that's finna change
Revive the 808
Revive the 808
I went outta state
Pushing all the bass
Made yo neck break
Met up in the pit it feel like a earthquake
Finna ball my fists when I hear this shit bang

REVIVE DA 808

Fuck Addict
Fuck Addict
Fuck Addict
Fuck Addict
Fuck Addict
Fuck Addict
Fuck Addict
Fuck Addict
Fuck Addict
Fuck Addict
Fuck Addict
Fuck Addict
Fuck Addict
Fuck Addict
Fuck Addict

Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
What ?!

Bitch let me fuck yo face
Fucked up yo face
Fuckdeded up yo face
Fucked off yo face
Now get the fuck outta my face
Pull some shit to destroy all races
All my choppas racist
Flip this shit sideways
Like i'm doctor strange
I'ma keep killing shit lil bitch like i'm avoiding change
Charge em pocket change
For shit I barley say
AR eat everything we at the buffet
AR eat everything I start saying grace
He down with the graves
I'm too self made
I'm too self paid
That's yo bitch slain
While you too bitch made
She got that fuck face
Call her ms.fuckface

FUCK ADDICT

Ay ay
Finna walk down with that shit
Fuck nigga finna start running he don't wanna talk it out with the sticks
Got a 1911 , stuck on me like I went outside with my bitch
Nigga don't wanna beef like he out with his kids
Put some shit on yo head like my gun work at lids
Finna walk down with that shit

Fuck nigga finna start running
I'm finna pull up like I lost something
Pull up like what I'ma lose? nothing
Damn, Like that ?
Damn why you do em like that
Foot on yo back how i'm stomping em back
She a freak for the bands don't know how to act
I go stupid in Saks or get new attachments
Whatever I want I get it i'm having it
You gon do what? That shit ain't happening
One way ticket send the body traveling
Finna Walk down with that shit !

Finna walk down with that shit
Fuck nigga finna start running he don't wanna talk it out with the sticks
Got a 1911 , stuck on me like I went outside with my bitch
Nigga don't wanna beef like he out with his kids
Put some shit on yo head like my gun work at lids
Finna walk down with that shit

WALK DOWN

Turn dat boy emo 
Left him with a sad face 
Oh bitch I feel like Carlito 
Not cool wit dat shit anyway 
Blunts look like a burrito 
Took dat shit right to the face 
Took dat lil bitch to my place 
Oh bitch , I wanna fuck on sumn 
Ion go on dinner dates 
Them bullets he just earned dem innat urn 
He up innat vase 
Oh pray, dat he live extra he might summon Jace 
Oh bitch, I’m one with the flames I might summon Kane 
The beat got a straitjacket on it this shit went insane 
Wait imsowaves
I’m so paid
You so slain 
Major pain 
Bitch, left dat boy in yesterday might die today 
Sent him to the backrooms now he can’t escape 
Nigga wanna press a issue run dat fade 
Pull on yo block n bodies keep flippin dis a game of skate 
Hop in the rap game dis gon change 
Nigga wanna beef with me I turn that boy to Kurt cobain 
I’m in the back with my feet up nigga bad bitch feed me grapes 
What
Whole gang living great 
What 
Of course they gon hate 
Ugh whole gang going ape bitch 
You can not relate 
Finna put a red dot where you stay bitch
Then took him out of state 
He went mia, ay

CARLITO BANE #FREESTYLE (prod. IMWAVES)

Look alive 
I wasnt born until I died 
We up in the pit uh 
Can you survive 
Oh Bitch I’m testing your survival 
Slobberknockin knocking off dem rivals 
Clip long as fuck stack up like the Eiffel 
If you talking bout the guap nigga 
I need a handful 
Ima eat on every fuckin beat ima cannibal 
Bitch ass nigga don’t want smoke with me that’s understandable 
I got dem bullets 
Dropping out da Glock nigga cannonball 
I got the show filled up like it’s the Super Bowl 
I’m pulling bread out my fuckin pockets dis shit super old 
I’m feelin like pariah hands are frozen super cold 
And da bitch tried to date me das a stupid hoe 
I’m in love with the 808s go stupid tho 
Way open up a can of whoop ass on you like stone cold 
I go stupid 
Bitch I ain’t cupid 
Heart stone cold 
Groupie hoe 
In love with the flow bend dat bitch over 
And I’m paranoid me n the Glock had a sleepover 
Bitch how I’m poppin up wit masks like dis shit October 
Had to drop dat lil bitch ain’t do what I told her 
Power out the earth bring dat shit up I summon totems 
Bitch what I’m toten
Choppa got so many bodies turn dis bitch golden 
Shout out brizzy nigga fuckin goated 
I’m off the shits I just put drugs in my soda 
Send dat boy outer space dat nigga too solar 
Pop up at yo crib like im selling solar 
The Glock, might switch up on you cuz this shit bipolar 
I got a million fuckin dollars up in one folder 
Takin off a nigga head now he all shoulders

ALL SHOULDERZ #FREESTYLE [prod. Brizzy Wes]

Back on my shit 
Back off the shit 
I was gone in the mist 
Thrown in the abyss I got thorns on my ribs 
Jeff Hardy shit ima whisper in the wind 
I’m attacking yo spirit now you hearing spirits 
What’s the exspence oh what come wit dat shit 
I’m using dat bitch till I’m done with dat shit it’s a green dot on dis u can’t run from dat shit 
They want my appearance need funds for that shit 
I’m the only one steering still shoot out the whip 
Like fuck Whatchu hearing the truth innis bitch I just entered the room 
can’t nobody get near em 
Im punching in quick I got stars on my fist 
This some infinite shit I’m black star innis bitch 
I’m spilling my blood on stage n I feel like kiss 
This a infrared sight so a nigga can’t miss 

Back on my shit 
Back off the shit 
I was gone in the mist 
Thrown in the abyss I got thorns on my ribs 
Jeff Hardy shit ima whisper in the wind 
I’m attacking yo spirit now you hearing spirits 
What’s the exspence oh what come wit dat shit 
I’m using dat bitch till I’m done with dat shit it’s a green dot on dis u can’t run from dat shit

KIRSTY COTTEN [Prod. WAV]

Smokin on what bitch who getting higher 
Might Smokin on you put yo face on a flyer 
Wanna start some shit I might walk down wit dat fire 
I might pull out dat mallet feel like terrifier 
Fuck dat 
Mask on my face Michael Myers 
He bleeding out das yo brand new attire 
Wait fuck dat I made the Glock go retire 
On my John wick shit got a new one for hire 

On my John wick shit 
You could die bout dat shit 
Niggas fake as shit 
Ion shoot no skits 
But my Glock got schizs 
Now u need a medic kit 
Ima throw another fit 
Watch ya brain get split 
Now I’m picking up bits 
But the bullets don’t quit 
Don’t tap out bitch 
Got em trapped innis bitch 
Wrap up dis shit 
Decap yo shit 
Smoke em down quick 
Just cap yo shit 


Smokin on what bitch who getting higher 
Might Smokin on you put yo face on a flyer 
Wanna start some shit I might walk down wit dat fire 
I might pull out dat mallet feel like terrifier 
Fuck dat 
Mask on my face Michael Myers 
He bleeding out das yo brand new attire 
Wait fuck dat I made the Glock go retire 
On my John wick shit got a new one for hire

TERRIFIER [prod. WAV]

Okay I’m back in this bitch
Glock 19 with a button it glitch
That’s how I’m steppin n shit
I be walking around with these Weaponz and Blickz 
You be walking around like a sad ass kid
Always pouting and shit 
Man he act like a bitch 
I be walking around with a fat ass limp 
‘Cause this shit on my hip man it weigh like a brick 

Aye this shit on my hip man it weigh like a brick 
I’ll turn up on some Wastelxnd shit
Watch him face plant in the pavement bitch 
I got sticks fasho
Weaponz n Blickz I blow
I make sure my shit loaded
He toting a stick it’s a play gun though 
If it’s wartime
Let me know
If it’s roll time bitch let’s smoke 
If it’s blow time bitch don’t choke 
If you hop in this load better have that pole 
Okay I think I’m ready let’s go
Okay I think I’m ready fasho 
If he play he get smoked like bowls
On my X’s and O’s like tic tac toe

Okay I’m back in this bitch
Glock 19 with a button it glitch
That’s how I’m steppin n shit
I be walking around with these Weaponz and Blickz 
You be walking around like a sad ass kid
Always pouting and shit 
Man he act like a bitch 
I be walking around with a fat ass limp 
‘Cause this shit on my hip man it weigh like a brick 

Ay ay 
Oh I want all the cake like a fatass kid 
In the booth taking them fatass shits 
Way I’m shitting on niggas they don’t wanna exist 
Wastelxnd shit got Dey head finna twist 
This the homemade exorcist 
And before I was born I came out the abyss 
No coincidence you the one seeing black shit 
And we back, ain’t finna hold back shit 
Stupid lil bitch look just like Trish 
Told dat lil hoe go hold my clip 
How I’m not finna go
Sending blows innis 
Finna blow a hole through you 
O zone innis bitch 

No joke 
Finna blow a hole thru dis bitch 
All smoke 
Smoke dat boy down to a crisp 
Ain’t recording no diss im just sending more hits 
And you call dat to hitting he bleeding n shit 
Finna drop her 
Like I don’t need the lil bitch 
Double tap em
Like I don’t need a lil switch 
Finna pop out the cut got em seeing some shit 
Ima disappear like John cena innis

WEAPONZ N BLICKZ FT. VENDETTA [prod. Nocolor]

aye
man whats the key 
what the fuck to do to get through you 
i don’t know what to do i lose you 
i don’t know what to do i’m clueless 
got me feeling like what’s the key 
and your new man he so pussy 
cause you hit me last week for the link 
said i hit it way better than he do 
 (fuck that gotta do wit me 
x5)
fuck you tryna prove to me
fuck you tryna do to me 
fuck you you seducing me 
(can’t move you medusa aye 
x5)
like i’m stuck in a movie aye 
how the fuck you seduce me aye 
showed me how to truly hate 
girl the snake just suit you aye 
(can’t move you medusa aye 
 x5)

Ay
Said I don’t wanna lose you 
We getting into it 
Fuck all the assuming 
Suiting up for yo love, wait 
I make it war for yo love, uh 
I went to war n back still not enough 
And I sacrifice everything still not enough 
Flush, emotions lost up in this cup 
She need a healing potion for the guts 

Ay
Said I don’t wanna lose you 
We getting into it 
Fuck all the assuming 
Suiting up for yo love, wait 
I make it war for yo love, uh 
I went to war n back still not enough 
And I sacrifice everything still not enough 
Flush, emotions lost up in this cup 
She need a healing potion for the guts

NOT XANIME - MEDUSA FT. LILMAZIIJUGG

MUSIC VIDEO: https://youtu.be/xS31ARqIsDY?si=MV4KBgvaCb9cUir3 


No discussion 
It’s up 
Situations 
Get fucked 
In the background callin yo bluff 
Boy I know how to fight ion think dat u tuff 
Made em reach for the light he ain’t thinking enough 
Think
Think 
Can’t think 
Gone in an instant please don’t blink 
Bitch I’m getting lazy please don’t bleed 
Glock is a waitress 45 feed em 
We acting like his family don’t need him 

No discussion 
It’s up 
Situations 
Get fucked 
In the background callin yo bluff 
Boy I know how to fight ion think dat u tuff 
Made em reach for the light he ain’t thinking enough 
Think
Think 
Can’t think 
Gone in an instant please don’t blink 
Bitch I’m getting lazy please don’t bleed

TWEAKING OUTSIDE OF COURT [prod. WAV]

MUSIC VIDEO: https://youtu.be/QgCSjhCSqLE?si=-aa87v8VAlnxHEVf 


Ay
Nigga try talkin dat shit  but won’t stand on it 
Load up a beat put yo best man on it 
Watch em still get defeated 
After dis track u gon wanna delete yo existence my nigga dat shit is not needed 
I’m upping da fire if dis shit get heated 
Hop back in car 
Fire in the passager seat n im leaving cuz u da one bleeding 

Bitch ass nigga type pay for the beef 
Bitch ass nigga just wanna be seen 
All in my face like u tmz 
Put a scope in yo face like im tmz 
And he wanted some fame finna put em on screens 
Put em on TV 
Finna kill a hype beast 
Dat boy don’t kno himself so he tryna be me 
I created myself u could never be me 
Long ass chop finna make his ass lean 
Long ass chop finna put em to sleep 
How u know it’s a nightmare im in yo dream 
Got yo bitch on me guess im in her dreams 
How u dickriding niggaz n talkin bout a team 

Do allat shit for the internet 
See u doin dis shit for the internet 
These niggas live on the internet 
How I’m tellin dat boy I ain’t into dat 

Do allat shit for the internet 
See u doin dis shit for the internet 
These niggas live on the internet 
How I’m tellin dat boy I ain’t into dat 


Niggas ain putting yo name on shit 
Matter fact ain’t finna put u on shit  
Matter fact putting yo name on blimp 
Nigga tried playing dat game got skipped 
Nigga tried pay for dat play got jip
You as strong as the link up as far as it get 
Ion wanna collaborate not taking pics
He ain’t on board sent over da
ship 
I been seen dis before so Im not finna trip 
You ain’t heard dis before so u cry like a bitch 

Bitch ass nigga just dickride 
Won’t go outside without going on live 
If I line yo career up dis shit a homocie 
Nigga genocide taking out yo whole bloodline 
Ima eat on da beat nigga dis lunchtime 
Dis some shit u can’t amount to in yo lifetime 
Cuz it’s my wartime n it’s yo bedtime 
Finna cut all da wires he going offline 
Finna cut da connection need more den wifi

Do allat shit for the internet 
See u doin dis shit for the internet 
These niggas live on the internet 
How I’m tellin dat boy I ain’t into dat 

Do allat shit for the internet 
See u doin dis shit for the internet 
These niggas live on the internet 
How I’m tellin dat boy I ain’t into dat

INTERNET SOLDIER [prod. 13thall] | Music Video + Lyrics In Desc.

Pick em up 
Pick em up 
Pick em up 
Pick em up 
Pick em up 
Pick em up 
Pick em up 
Pick em up 
Pick em up 
Pick em up 
Pick em up 
Pick em up 
Pick em up 
Pick em up 
Pick em up 

Pick da body up
Pick da body up mmm


Pick da body up
Pick da body up 

Riding through the fuckin storm 
Armed up like im boutta go to war 
What the fuck yall gotta get ready for i’m dying onnat sword 
Oh bitch , finna drag yo ass outta dis world 
Talkin bout my mind 
That shit went far out of this world 
Bitch pick the body up 
How the fuck yall tryna get up 
Pull up he froze niggaz stuck 
Probably sliding by em masked up 
I’m shootin every last one 
It ain’t no call for I come 
Bitch you see me and you done 
It’s hella clips hella guns 
You think it’s beef for me it’s fun 
For me this shit ain’t nun 
For me this shit ain’t nun

PICK DA BODY UP! [prod. 12fps]

That shit played out ain’t make it too far 
Ran up on what he ain’t make it too far 
I’m leavin a scar wit dat scar 
I ain’t leave a remark just left a mark 
And yo mind in that tank swimming wit sharks 
Put yo life in dis wood before I spark it 
What the fuck you gon start 
I’m finna end 
Ain’t no extension 
The clip is extended 
Hot shit finna send it 

Whatchu seein? 
When I see them 
They can’t see nun 
Stop movin 
Stop breathing 
No motion 

What I been tryna say 
Tryna escape 
Tryna fade away 
Ain’t no light to this day 
Way this shit get dark 
Shit fall apart 
Way i’m finna move put fear in yo heart 
And he on the ground 
Lookin at stars 
Lookin at me bitch you seein a star 

Whatchu seein? 
Whatchu seein? 
And I see them 
Do you see them 
And I see them 

That shit played out ain’t make it too far 
Ran up on what he ain’t make it too far 
I’m leavin a scar wit dat scar 
I ain’t leave a remark just left a mark 
And yo mind in that tank swimming wit sharks 
Put yo life in dis wood before I spark it 
What the fuck you gon start 
I’m finna end 
Ain’t no extension 
The clip is extended 
Hot shit finna send it 

Whatchu seein? 
When I see them 
They can’t see nun 
Stop movin 
Stop breathing 
No motion

VISIONS (prod. SUMDAZE)

Rose 
Came out the sand 
Niggas tryna play like I don’t got them hands 
Niggas tryna find me a lick niggas flexin them bands 
Niggaz flexin them poles 
Niggaz flex on da gram 
It’s a mask on my face you don’t know who I am 
I created my lane boy I know who I am 
Created, created 
Real shit ain’t nobody know who you is 
When I wouldn’t drop shit they still know what it is 
Fuck what you talkin im talkin yo blood finna drip 
I’m talkin bout chalkin out bodies no witnesses 
Soon as I walk outside bitch what the fuck am I witnessing 
Uh, uh, niggas cap about shit so I’m not even listening 
Bullets go through one ear right out the other I know he ain’t listening 
Yo grave what i’m pissing in 
Yo face got my fist on it 
Uh, Uh, i’m not from this world why it feel like i’m stuck on a mission 
He met the glock why yo mans ain’t come back from the mission 
It’s fucked 
Trigger tappin out just like submission 
And we turning yo brother from shooter to victim 
Niggas lack in real life niggas lackin the vision 
Got yo bitch suckin dick but she made that decision 
Finna dissect the rap game make some incisions

GORETEX {prod. Spookikage}

DIS AIN’T STREETBEEFS (prod. yung davon)

Drop)
raw like reece (x8)
reece (x16)

Verse)
Bitch im raw like reece 
Yo bitch on her knees 
I might squeeze the piece 
I might shoot yo niece 
Yeh dat bitch a tease 
But i wont say please 
Spread her like a sneeze 
Only fuck wit Gs
Yeh designer jeans 
On to finer things 
Fuck a wedding ring 
Check my diamond ring 
I might clear the scene 
Wit my lazer beam 
Make these bitches scream 
Trappin wit my team 

All of my diamonds they cold like the winter 
december
my dick in yo bitch like some timber 
remember 
when i was a buyer a spender 
now all my cash tall like the man they call slender 
now i got cash i got money its funny dey hop on my dick like a bunny 
u bummy yo money move slow like a mummy 
U cant catch me sober got perk in my tummy 
all of these niggaz be fakin be hatin 
i thought u was real i mistaken awaken 
i fry yo ass up like some bacon 
im waitin im patient
got racks like a hation my bitch a sensation 
no i ain carti i still want the feti im ready 
my money it drop like confetti 
jesepi 
yo bitch suck me up like spaghetti
i play in da trap like im ed edd n eddy

bitch im whippin bricks 
22 sticks
rollin wit my gang 
22 licks 
yeh im wit the shits 
but im off the shits 
yeh extended clips 
make dem bodies flip 

raw like reece (x8)
reece (x16)

RAWLIKEREECE

Official Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S1jUXWJ_S_M

Damn
Niggas bitches 
And i know it 
Can tell by appearances dont gotta show it 
He got a pistol but wont blow it 
Tryn run up on da gang n u know we dont go fo dat 
She go from room to room she a hoe fo dat 
He got a pistol dont know why he holdin dat 
I know u not blowin back 
I know u jus goin back...home
12 shots jus hit yo dome 
Cant find who did it nigga dis aint bones
Get him n his coffin all alone 
Bet yo bitch ass kiss dat chrome 
Damn, goodbye 
What i told dat hoe im not feeling u im feeling high 
Couldnt cuff da bird bitch anyways her head is in the skys

Damn
Niggas bitches 
And i know it 
Can tell by appearances dont gotta show it 
He got a pistol but wont blow it 
Tryn run up on da gang n u know we dont go fo dat 
She go from room to room she a hoe fo dat 
He got a pistol dont know why he holdin dat 
I know u not blowin back 
I know u jus goin back...home
12 shots jus hit yo dome 
Cant find who did it nigga dis aint bones
Get him n his coffin all alone 
Bet yo bitch ass kiss dat chrome 
Damn, goodbye 
What i told dat hoe im not feeling u im feeling high 
Couldnt cuff da bird bitch anyways her head is in the skys

False Egos #Freestyle [prod. missouri40 + ian foster] | Music Video Link In Desc.

https://youtu.be/zYYaCbr2WMI 

Ooooo shit

Say less


Hey 
I'm back
They backin up cause i'm back with the strap 
Yeh i'm back with that shit gon make him take ah nap 
Ion dead beef nigga i'm back on yo ass 
And i stay with the lead like I'm goin back to class
Keep addin up shit but ah nigga failed math 
Drop both of them bitchez ion even feel bad 
Love?
Ion even feel that 
The slugz 
Yeh he finna feel that 
What the fuck is up
Can't get yo shit back
Weapon on me finna push yo shit back 
Like hand over that nigga gimme yo bag
Hand over that i want all of that cash 
Money
All bout that
Ain't shit funny 
Red dot take off hats 
Take off yo head these niggaz ass
Throw that away these niggaz trash 
That's not even hate i'm stating facts 
These niggaz fake they statements cap
Stay inside cause you not bout that 
Enough with the pride finna shoot thru dat 
Suggestion beef you don't do that 
Murder my goons got do dat 
I know you don't wanna go thru dat 
The ground 
He finna go thru dat 
Won't make ah sound 
He could not shoot back 
Wait im trippin 
You ain't got do dat 
Hit yo spot den hit da gas 
These niggaz tripping 
I need 4 fo dat 
Plus da verse i need mo fo dat 
Some dick 
She need mo ah dat 
Round 2 bitch ion know about dat


Ima keep it ahunnidd

Y'all niggaz suck.

DANTE N VERGIL >:) #FREESTYLE [Music Video Link In Desc.]

verse)
wanna cop a necklace 
dat boy 
look like he wanna cop a death wish
uh
skull on the pendant 
took off his head now his skull is independent 
fuck what he said he get murked over the premise 
glock turn red cause his body in the hemisphere 
no u can’t stop me 
dare try to rob me 
in the grave i lay him there 
if u wan copy 
go head and jock me 
switch it up like i don’t care 
switch up on me good luck with that get shot on the surface and in hell 

fuckboy i’ll take u der 
guess i lost my shit 
off the gas lil bitch i’m gone yes i’m lost as shit 
but i found myself 
that mean u need to call for help  (stopz here 2nd time)
i cant fuck wit niggas claim dey wanna help me and help themselves 

well how bout that? 
only trust myself and das a fact 
gang and family closet to me like dis bitch pact 
like we all attached 
and we on attack
watch us all link up and light yo block up like a match
(x2)

RED GLOCK

Drop)hook) LILMAZIIJUGG
choppin shit bitch like karate in dis shit (yea)
fuckboy tried to plot on me yea try that shit again (uh)
got me fucked up bitch! (yea)
know i’m riding thru yo hood i’m taking all yo shit
(x2)

lean in my double cup
lean when i double up (yea)
lean from that double pump  (yea) 
bitch yes 

(scream)
ok
lean in my double cup (yea)
lean when i double up (yea)
lean from that double pump 
bitch yes 
choppa on his shoulder but lil boy i ain’t impressed 
(adlibs)
gang leave em dead! (bitch!) 
only catch me runnin to the money or from the feds 

(regular)
now we comin for ya head

v2) VENDETTA
bitch i squeeze u get double pumped 
scream what the fuck is up
bitch i am a doggie yo lil ass look like a fuckin pup 
im booted up off molly niggas talkin its time to hush em up
my gun is up
jugg em for his chain man ion give a fuck
yea yea


v3) LILMAZIIJUGG
you got me fucked up dat shit is on sight
on twitter u said pull up so i slide in real life
fuck!

v4) VENDETTA 
move like a fuckboy i’m movin wit da pipe aye 
who u a bitch i pull up pull ya stripes aye 
i cant even love these bitches dey not my wife aye 
i ride the ford while these pussies actin nice aye 
bitch i came thru han solo no muhfuckin falcon aye
choppin shit karate bitch like muhfuckin malcom aye 
try to test my buddies bitch i’ll have you for ransom 
i get popped at random 
i get guap no handsom 
yea yea , ay ay ay

DON'T MOVE LIKE A FUCKBOY ft. VENDETTA  [prod. Poloboy81 x Toom]

hook) LILMAZIIJUGG
no fucks
 give no fucks up in this bitch 
u got me fucked up
u fucked up
betta run bruh
uh huh
YA
(x2)

v1) LILMAZIIJUGG 
weight on me just like a athlete 
ran through ya hoe like a muhfuckin trackmeet 

ran off wit the drugs think he want that back 
how these niggas pussy and still got straps yuh
how these niggas pussy but talk like that damn
must be bold 
das wack
all that talkin get ya stupid ass wacked
no fucks 
given 
nothin was given 
had to find hustle cause this shit was hidden 
i creep in yo house like i’m catching a body 
dis shit is a hobby 
my brain kamakzie 
we movin a sheet 
beef in the streets 
they don’t want war
i aim and delete 

gas got me stuck like i need a new brain 
9 got em stuck now he don’t got no brain
like a cat got his tounge how he stare into space 

couldn’t save the day wit a cape on
i can save the day wit my chains on
couldn’t even stop me wit the brakes on
got a frown on her face like bape uh huh

i dare 
you to try me 
i like violence 
i like getting reckless 
squad 7 deep like dis bitch is nexus 
diamonds 7 deep on my fuckin neckless 

gone (gone)
like magic 
choppa on my hip go gadget uh
da cash in the whip go grab it 
if he don’t give it up let em have it 
damn 

we never let shit go 
das on my soul
i could never fold  counting big bank rolls 
i just want chedda 
switch the flow up i forgot to remember 
i leave em beheaded
i’m sending a message 
she think think i’m impressive 
then fuck on the next bitch 

in my element 
niggas is irrelevant 
in the room elephant 
but move so elegant 
(uh)

beef got me up can’t sleep right (rush)
pull up on a nigga at the streetlight (uh)
put his ass in orbit like a satellite 
watch her back that ass up like a break light yeh

no fucks
 give no fucks up in this bitch 
u got me fucked up
u fucked up
betta run bruh
uh huh
YA

KILL HIS AURA

v1)
drugs 
not my own but i’m off it 
flip dat shit never smoke my exotics 
fuck boy tried to hit me wit an offer 
hit em wit a deal at least 15 profit back 
niggas hate me cause i’m awesome 
but they gotta love me in long run 
wanna get served pull up on dobson
stain em 
   went from the show to the re up 
they used to tell me to speak up 
same niggas blastin my shit thru the speakers 
shots send blood stains thru a nigga T shirt 
popped off now a nigga fuckin his teachers 
like i’m film study nigga 
me n dat bitch got hella films 
but i neva took a bitch to da movies 
temporary energy don’t do dat 
broke boys can’t do math 
sit in the trap like a got damn math class 
divide multiply add don’t subtract 
take a nigga head off look like a sub bracket 
i find violence attractive 
 find the solution gon end up tragic 
ima wait till i get the bag off 
go to the mall then rip all the tags off
still staring in the mirror like a damn standoff 
murder these niggas gon fuck up my conscious 
look a like on the mic u ain’t hear shit 
(switch the topic) 
hit ya bitch like wakamole 
she wanna slurp up the dick like a danimel
beat up da pussy she know ima animal 
don’t know his name but he look like a Daniel
on sight get stomped out in some sandals 
she adapt to my dick cause my drip is compatible 
she think i’m flexing for me dis is casual 
she was with u when yo money was gradual 
get on yo shit but yo shit impractical 
do a show in yo state where it at the new capital 
been on my path like my shit is in manuel 
rob a nigga in summer school his name was emanuel 
tried to fight back so i fucked up his mandible 
if the 1st one was fake then i don’t want the actual 
please don’t tell me that i’m thinking irrational 
before nigga really have to get radical 
 before a nigga really have to get radical(x2)

LILMAZIIJUGG

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