BLUNTSONDECK

GET THE FUCK BACK! (FT. ZENOGNARLY)(PROD. PHXTON)

*lyrics*

YUH CORNER HIM, HEARD THAT BOY GOT CLAUSTROPHOBIA 
LIKE HE MY SON, PUT A 30 IN THE FORMULA
BITCH, TALK THAT SHIT, IN THE GRAVE, WE NEVER HEARD OF YA 
NOW PASS THAT SHIT, BET NOT CHIEF OR BITCH IM FOLDING YA

YUH CORNER HIM, HEARD THAT BOY GOT CLAUSTROPHOBIA 
LIKE HE MY SON, PUT A 30 IN THE FORMULA
BITCH, TALK THAT SHIT, IN THE GRAVE, WE NEVER HEARD OF YA 
NOW PASS THAT SHIT, BET NOT CHIEF OR BITCH IM FOLDING YA

CAN NEVER ROCK W YOU NIGGAS BECAUSE THE WAY THAT YOU ACT
YOU CALL EACH OTHER HOMIES, BUT YOU TALKING SHIT BEHIND BACKS
ONLY ONE REASON YOU ONNA MIC, AND THAT IS FOR RACKS
AND THEY SAY IM BUILDING CHARACTER, THAT’S SOMETHING YOU LACK

CAUSE YOU FAKE AS FUCK, YOU PUTTING ON FACADES, YOU FRONT
I SEE THROUGH THAT SHIT, YOU NIGGAS WEIRD AND DUMB AS FUCK
I CAN NEVER FRONT, YO HOMIES SAID YO MUSIC SUCK
NIGGA RUNNIN UP, IM SHOWING HIM, HE GOT NO LUCK

YUH CORNER HIM, HEARD THAT BOY GOT CLAUSTROPHOBIA 
LIKE HE MY SON, PUT A 30 IN THE FORMULA
BITCH, TALK THAT SHIT, IN THE GRAVE, WE NEVER HEARD OF YA 
NOW PASS THAT SHIT, BET NOT CHIEF OR BITCH IM FOLDING YA

YUH CORNER HIM, HEARD THAT BOY GOT CLAUSTROPHOBIA 
LIKE HE MY SON, PUT A 30 IN THE FORMULA
BITCH, TALK THAT SHIT, IN THE GRAVE, WE NEVER HEARD OF YA 
NOW PASS THAT SHIT, BET NOT CHIEF OR BITCH IM FOLDING YA

BITCH (BITCH)

OR BITCH IM FOLDING YA
OR BITCH IM FOLDING YA
OR BITCH IM FOLDING YA
OR BITCH IM FOLDING YA

CLAUSTROPHOBIA (PROD. ANATKV)

SCARED (PROD. JERPHO X)

*lyrics*

aye yuh told a nigga come and kill me
nigga stop nodding yo head cause you dont feel me
all they talk about is freedom, i dont feel free
dont you question how i feel, cause you dont know me

aye yuh told a nigga come and kill me
nigga stop nodding yo head cause you dont feel me
all they talk about is freedom, i dont feel free
dont you question how i feel, cause you dont know me

no you dont know, bitch
i wanna go, bitch
and no i cant be trusted
so dont give me poles, bitch
i want my body limp
to never this feel shit
all this madness in my head
my brain will cave and split

i wanna shoot at my head, 
and paint the walls, make it red
i wanna kill fucking myself 
they wont acknowledge im dead
but i keep myself by rapping
and dont think about lead
if i do you’ll find me outside
probably fucked up instead

aye yuh told a nigga come and kill me
nigga stop nodding yo head cause you dont feel me
all they talk about is freedom, i dont feel free
dont you question how i feel, cause you dont know me

KILL MIII (PROD. H!CKEY)

lyrics

ive been in the ground
call it underground shit
niggas wanna try it 
blast the choppa from my hip
ive been off the map
fuck the scene, yall make me sick
step up in the graveyard 
you wont live in my pit

like fuck the underground
all you niggas basic
listen to my music 
and it sounds like i laced it
you were never up from the jump
boy lets face it
leave a black nigga in the dirt
now im racist

really think its funny, they think they can handle me
i aint fucking with these niggas, they peasants to royalty 
budget rapper think he worth it, you working with shitty fees
label niggas being slaves, used to being on their knees

fuck it though, bitch yeah ill get it on my own
got numbers going up, say no peter, im far from home
niggas talkin hot, im a punching a nigga, now
watch him fold
if you niggas really want it, better doing what your told

RUN UP LIL BITCH
GIVE ME YOUR SHIT
ALL OF YOUR HOMIES WONT SLIDE FOR YOU BITCH
FUCK ALL THAT SHIT
GIVE ME SOME LICK
JUST WANT A GOOD FEELING ALL ON MY DICK

walked up in this place and now i look for an escape
because i really hate this fate, im always lost for goodness sake
all these niggas talking its because they cant relate
bitch im tryna fill my plate, and then im tryna leave the state
bitch i put it all at fucking stake, if these niggas put in effort 
then they mental gonna break
i just let them sit there and debate, while im writing day by day
tryna wait for the decay aye

*me and jive shittin on the ug*

[chorus]

undeground shit (PROD. NAXL)

lyrics - 

STUPID NIGGA ON A LEASH
treament for him barking shit
NIGGA I JUST CAME FOR FADES
bitch ill get your partners split
BUNCH OF FUCKING STUPID NIGGAS
you cant even find the clit
CATCH ME DOWN THE STREET
SCREAMING IM A DIRTY NARCISSIST 

IVE BEEN ITCHING FADES
DROP A NIGGA IN HIS PLACE
KILL THE RESIDENTS, NO CASE
HOP THE VAN, EQUIPPED WITH KAY

niggas be females, they loving to stalk
i wont beef with a nigga, dont walk what he talk
and im smashing these niggas, i feel like the hulk
so  watch what you say or get outlined in chalk
like fuck it, bitch whats up
in this life, dont give no fucks
boy you sip from baby cups
fuck his face up while im drunk
what?
leave that nigga faceless
salvia, lets face this
i got hella hate bitch
several blades for face lift

EUGH 
EUGH 
EUGH

IMA POP THE CORNER
WATCH HIM RUN CAUSE NIGGAS BITCH MADE
I DONT WANNA WRESTLE, NIGGA I AINT RUNNING BITCH FADES
IMA CATCH HIM NOW, PUT HIS BODY WHERE THE FISH STAY

back in this shit
and i get this bitch popping
the grave got em running
our reign never stopping
cant run from this pistol
bitch nigga, im cocking
you niggas real lame
all the plays that you botting
like nigga im grimy
and i lurk like a goblin
you niggas want in 
from the plugs that im robbing
im up on a wave 
so these nigga be slobbing
pull back that bow
and then shoot like im robin

MAKE HIM MEET HIS END
USE THE FORCE TO MAKE HIM BEND
ON MY OWN, DONT FOLLOW TRENDS
ON MY OWN, DONT NEED NO FRIEND

BEND.

lyrics-

COME RUN ME DOWN, NO I DONT GIVE NO FUCK
COME RUN ME DOWN, NO I DONT GIVE NO FUCK
COME RUN ME DOWN, NO I DONT GIVE NO FUCK
COME RUN ME DOWN, NO I DONT GIVE NO FUCKKK
COME RUN ME DOWN, NO I DONT GIVE NO FUCK
COME RUN ME DOWN, NO I DONT GIVE NO FUCK
COME RUN ME DOWN, NO I DONT GIVE NO FUCK
COME RUN ME DOWN, NO I DONT GIVE NO 

TALKING MY SHIT, BUT I KNOW THEY NOT GETTING IT
FUCK WHAT HE SAYING THAT NIGGA IRRELEVANT
TAKE A BITCH NIGGA TO GET OUT MY ELEMENT
COME OUT THE GRAVE, AND IM ROTTING LIKE SKELETON
FUCK YO EXCUSES, 
DONT CARE FOR THAT SHIT
LOOK AT THE WALL
ALL THE HOLES FROM MY FIST
BITCHES BE LYING
AND FISHING FOR CLICKS
TELL THESE STUPID ASS NIGGAS
THE FUCK OFF MY DICK

if he want war, he get put in the sediment
niggas stay mad, cause im something intelligent
say you got motion, its not really evident
nigga a flower, cant touch cause he delicate
this is my hell, no you cannot just exit it
walk in that hoe and they feed off my presence bitch
blowing my phone, im ignoring their messages
SHOOT UP THE PARTY, IM LEAVING NO EVIDENCE 
GET OFF THE WALL, AND COME MOSH LIKE A DIPSHIT
I WILL NOT KNEEL SO POP OUT AND SUCK DICK BITCH
DROPPED OUT OF COLLEGE, LIKE WOW SUCH A MISFIT
DONT ASK FOR NO LOVE CAUSE THESE BITCHES DONE MISSED IT
ive been in this hell, and ill do it again 
fuck the elections, dont want to attend
sit in a corner and write till my end
thinking you up cause you follow a trend

[chorus]

1-800-273-TALK (PROD. BRUHMANEGOD)

alive but not living

[LYRICS] 

bitch nigga run me my
shit 
using my prod trynna 
make him sound shit 
bitch got kicked 
then the nigga threw a 
fit 
smoking on who nigga 
stand that bitch 
big ass glock with a 
stomach punch kick 
yo music make 
me laugh like im 
watching my skits 
wait 
boy i could’ve 
swindled yo bitch 
top me in the back 
of my mustang bitch 
niggas be talking like 
they kill niggas 
if i’m really being honest 
i don’t feel niggas 
cause i’ve been deep down 
in them fields nigga
bitch i’m running with 
the bloods and them grave diggers 
did they tell you 
that you hard cause you 
ain’t nigga 
had to cut that nigga out 
cause he a 
junkie 
bitch nigga run me my 
fade and my money 
eat on my dick 
that nigga skinny 
and he hungry 

heard he on the phone
that nigga mad said he gone 
fuck me up
knowing i got drakie
in my trunk and that bitch 
pack a punch 
shot that nigga twice 
he can’t eat normal
gotta pack a lunch 
bitches eat the dick
until i’m done now 
you be kissing her x2

bitch banging my line she be like 
zeno boy i’m missing ya
bitch my finger tired 
balled it up i got my fist 
in her 
twist and dick that bitch 
i fuck her better 
when i’m standing up 
boy i praise yo ass you got 
the bravery for standing
up

RUN ME MY SHIT (PROD.NOCHILLGOTHEAT)

Who Are You (prod. Gmry)

ambient rap i guess? @longlivelunatic on instagram

BLUNTSONDECK

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