HEADCRACKED [PROD. GASHUM]

LINKS

GXNER:
IG: www.instagram.com/yxuragxner/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/0NUH2RWvdkFdWSnv8iD3VW
Twitter: twitter.com/yxuragxner

Kill Dyll (@kill_dyll)
IG: www.instagram.com/killxdyll/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/1r5YzslA0QwyIZISgHJrU7

art @spiiral

LYRICS:
Gxner:

Imma hop out the whip
He ain't run, ain't run, ain't run, ain't run get low
Big stock and a clip
My gun, my gun, my gun, my gun unload
New rocks for the kicks
I step, I step, I step, I step on throats
Get rocked in the pit
His neck, chin checked, now his face laying down, it broke
And he think he hard cuz he yelled on the beat but that's something that I would've scrapped
And I dropped a bag on this Audi, I'm pushing a hundred, I'm doing the dash
I grip it like I'm outta Saudi, I'm putting a bullet inside of his back
And they never finding his body, if I miss my shotty then he gettin stabbed

Dyll:
Body's catch bullets like a light to a moth
Fuckers try to press me, never knowin what it cost
Pushin ever bullet, every blade til they rot
Dead lullabies in their mind when I'm out

When out imma kill
What I'm bout bouta fill

Ever body with a shell
Is it fake, is it real
Bouta Swallow every pill
Just to feel something still
Imma take what I can
What I can't I am feelin
Im pealing back scalps
What I'm about
In constant agony
That's what I shout

Kill for the culture
And Kill for the clout
Dyll ain no vulture
He'll make you a spout
Imma be making it with or without
The fuckers against me
You Better watch out

Re up no payment
I'm pushin his face in
The curb in the pavement
The fuckers that hate me
Are really displacing
My thrown next to satan
Fuck you I hate em
I leave em encased in
A tomb, not located
A stain on my sneaker
You're nothing but faded
Nothing but jaded

Existence erased
I'm nothing but cold
Imma be Killin it til I am old
See him so brazy
Think that he tall
That fucker is lazy
I'll make him real small

Duck all these bullets
My k like to blow
His friends in the back all fold
And scream
GET LOW

Gxner:
Big stock and a clip
My gun, my gun, my gun, my gun unload
New rocks for the kicks
I step, I step, I step, I step on throats
Get rocked in the pit
His neck, chin checked, now his face laying down, it broke
And he think he hard cuz he yelled on the beat but that's something that I would've scrapped
And I dropped a bag on this Audi, I'm pushing a hundred, I'm doing the dash
I grip it like I'm outta Saudi, I'm putting a bullet inside of his back
And they never finding his body, if I miss my shotty then he gettin stabbed

GET LOW (FEAT. KILL DYLL) (PROD. CRVLLLY)

IDONTCARE (PROD. E9)

Out now on all platforms

IG: 
 @wtfdelirium
@gashvm

Use my bandwidth to make my bands big
I speak in bags bitch
You famished cant understand it
A different language
No baggage I cut it off and turn it into ashes
Your pockets never eat because you average
I make my pockets mammoth
Claiming you a bad bitch
I see that you ratchet
All my brothers savage
Swinging with a hatchet
They necks that I cant miss
Bitch I got that pack hold the weight call me atlas
Rollin with my dogs (woof woof) off the leash bitch I'm loose
I'm a diamond in the rough (bling bling) other rappers is the proof
Chip up on my shoulder (on my what?) bitch I got shit to prove
If any motherfucker getting in my way they getting moved
Bitch I'm done with the talking that's dead men walking
I see copy after copy all these clones steady barking
I'm just starting and I see the vultures hiding in the shadows
When I pull up with the metal hear his back bone rattle
You a bitch you a pussy you a rat you a mouse
All a sudden Hella quiet with the weapon to his mouth
If somebody wanna try me make the blade get aroused
Imma hit that three pointer when his skull get bounced

She said she wanna fuck with me because I got bands
She gobble up my dick without her mother fucking hands
I'm riding round with killers aboutta pull up on your man
And I could never wife a bitch she aboutta mess up all my plans
You a bitch in the making
Rolling round the city like a god
Leave them shaking
Vacant
All you pussy's faking it's blatant
You'll always stay a bitch if you keep being complacent
Wassup
Pull up with a 100 bad bitches in the cut
She begging me to break her fucking back in the truck
She gonna swallow all my fucking kids like a slut
Yea
You a pussy that's it
You girl was telling me you ain't a boss like this
If you pull up better shoot
Guarantee you'll fucking miss
Goth bitch big tits wanna swallow all my piss
Ugh

MAMMOTH FT. GASHUM (PROD. ANXIOLYTIC)

nothing, we're both nothing

lyrics:
Parapara para parapara peppy
Hey hello hi bitch
Bitch u wanna die ? bitch

Got my chopper with me it gon hit you in yo eye bitch
Ak 47 223 I'm gonna pipe shit
She smithin on my Wesson till I kill her I just might

Hey hello hi bitch
Bitch u wanna die ? bitch

Got my chopper with me it gon hit you in yo eye bitch
Ak 47 223 I'm gonna pipe shit
She smithin on my Wesson till I kill her I just might

Like what it do? Bitch I came to shoot
Got my chopper with me and I hit you and yo crew
Talking out your mouth? I turn that pussy boy to soup

Ak 47 push em back I make em move
Yeah I heard that you a bitch
Faking all your clique
Everybody around you wanna punch you in your dick

No you ain't a war soldier I'm the type to make you quit
I heard you flounting on your gang I heard you flounting like a bitch
Pussy
Everybody in your gang fake

Posing like they gang bang but I don't see them bang bang
Chop em down with AK
Roll up on me pussy if you got that audacity
Masterpiece twerking on me while I fucking clap her cheeks

You a dead man if you come my way
Leave his body in pieces on the highway
Come my way don't come my way
I just wanna see you die

Aye I rollup with a big truck
Dump him in that pig mud
Pussy not gon get back that pussy ain't gon get none
5-5-6

Gonna rollup in his ass cheek nasty
Crazy motha fucka killed her
Last week

Hey hello hi bitch
Bitch u wanna die ? bitch

Got my chopper with me it gon hit you in yo eye bitch
Ak 47 223 I'm gonna pipe shit
She smithin on my Wesson till I kill her I just might

Hey hello hi bitch
Bitch u wanna die ? bitch

Got my chopper with me it gon hit you in yo eye bitch
Ak 47 223 I'm gonna pipe shit
She smithin on my Wesson till I kill her I just might

HELLO HI! (prod.zer0xthrash)

stream - https://open.spotify.com/track/06MaZp9b3fGjbYWQyqZ3bj?si=nyuzsBsKRP-CabplirNBZw&context=spotify%3Aalbum%3A1O7R6CQdKh5wV0uD1e8Y9J

prod. @tomxcore

art. @spiiral_

LYRICS:

the days decay
beneath my feet trapped in your ways
asleep for days 
a cycle i cant break

so rip me me up, enough we suffered
in restless dreams i cannot hide 
our blood is spilled, no longer smothered
i’m seeing your true colours
the days decay
beneath my feet trapped in your ways
asleep for days 
my trail of torment

tormented 
i got no senses
left as i stand my ground 
i can’t feel your pain
blood stains in
all of my lenses
i beg for a path 
i’ll pave my own death
the days decay
as i lay awake
beneath my feet 
i’m trapped in all your ways
asleep for days 
i’m not the enemy
it’s just a cycle
i can’t break

so rip me me up, enough we suffered
in restless dreams i cannot hide 
our blood is spilled, no longer smothered
i’m seeing your true colours
the days decay
beneath my feet trapped in your ways
asleep for days 
my trail of torment

sacrifice my soul
and let those fucking thoughts
crash through like waves
no i cannot let go
of the urge i feel for you
i’ll jump on a grenade
false love
chemicals
no balance
now i’m alone
executed
in the snow
with no hope

so rip me me up, enough we suffered
in restless dreams i cannot hide 
our blood is spilled, no longer smothered
i’m seeing your true colours
the days decay
beneath my feet trapped in your ways
asleep for days 
my trail of torment

TRAIL OF TORMENT. [prod. tomxcore]

human waste. (Feat. dollbreaker) (PROD. fatalloverdose)

Stream: vyd.co/Chopped
featuring @bumboii
prod @prodbynxtty

Lyrics:
(NIKKO)

Yuh, it's DOOMSHOP MOTHERFUCKA

shoutout my block in this bitch-

Are you, are you, are you
Are you dumb?
No i'm not fucking the same old bitch 
New bops
Tailor made to bang I swang poles, sticks
Get chopped, like your face even your mom don't love that shit boy 
Wire around the corner im counting on you to trip on it 
Slip caught ya, its a blick culture 
Why-why you in your feelings, little bitch aren't ya ?
I came with the stick watch out 
Get you ripped top down 
Stack money to the ceiling it don't fit a counter 
Blowin some in your crib 
Head shot don't want you living 
Know you broke as a bitch 
I can tell by how you're living chicken shit 
You ain't with it 
Asking if I am still fucking on the same shit

Are you, are you dumb?
No i'm not fucking the same old bitch 
New bops
Tailor made to bang I swang poles, sticks
Get chopped, like your face even your mom don't love that shit boy 
Wire around the corner im counting on you to trip on it

(bumboi)
Im counting on you to trip 
Im peeping that you a bitch 
Why you acting pocket for that trick she dont love shit 
U cant trust no hoe thats law 
I done seen some fuck my dawgs 
Im creepin on yo location im the one that set it off

In the black truck 
Hoe i keep the mac tucked 
Hot potato with yo head and im kickin it like fat punt 
Fat junt 
Smoke em in a swisher 
Then we place em in the trash dump 
Last time that they seen him he was tweakin off that taxed cut

WOOF WOOF bitch I'm calling all my dogs

SHOOT SHOOT watch your head bust out like squash

WOOF WOOF bitch I'm calling all my dogs

SHOOT SHOOT watch your head bust out like-

Buy CHOPPED by NIKKO

CHOPPED ft. bumboi (PROD. NXTTY)

crazy shit cumming;}

DAFFI
Talking that shit then you better get lip lock
Fucking with the lowlifes leave you cut up in a Ziploc
mystery like ness loch
leave the whole block hot

skirt off in the whip and then i buy my clothes dead stock

bet not bet not
bet you get ya head popped

bet ya get ya dreads cropped
you get ya head chopped

hate my fuckin brain 
i dont embody this existence
i dont fuck w politics
political resistance

fuck your coexistence
and fuck your whole life
dont fuckin play around me 
ill take your life

ill take w a knife, a skiny blade to your face
then ill drag your bloody body 
all over the holy place

youre a fuckin waste of space
get the fuck out of my place 
yea i hate your fuckin face
youre just a walkin cold case 

 you got fuckin played
just blow out my brain
make me insane

Proby take the reigns

nothing, we're both nothing

l i s t e n a b l e_<3 (@listenable_iguess)