SWEAR IVE BEEN HERE B4 
MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW https://youtu.be/ZzMCtKvpXYo

INSTA @lurkrrrr

WHO GOES THERE (PROD.GLORY)

PROD.VEINS 
U KNOW HOW WE ROCKIN RUN THIS SHIT UP

LYRICS:
baby i lie awake
you in my dreams but you buried up in that grave 
6 feet down under i can’t explain this pain
and i don’t even know your name 
i’m just a stranger you ain’t in danger
my bullets arrange her
i go insane girl
and why you so far away 
die just to see you one of my final days
alone in my room and i already hate today
and i don’t really know what to say
you tell me you hate me
you break and degrade me
leave me decaying
deep in the forest where you can find my remains

baby i lie awake
you in my dreams but you buried up in that grave 
6 feet down under i can’t explain this pain
and i don’t even know your name 
i’m just a stranger you ain’t in danger
my bullets arrange her
i go insane girl

LIE AWAKE (PROD.VIENS)

LURKER BEEN ON THE ROAD AND HE AINT COMING HOME

LYRICS:
i got me 10 forward gears and a georgia overdrive
i’m takin little white pills and my eyes are open wide 
i just passed a jimmy white 
passin everything sight
6 days on the road im gonna make it home tonight 
i’m on the highway to hell 
if you see me gonna die
i’m the fuckin grim reaper can’t look death up in the eyes
yeah i’m not afraid to die i’m smokin weed and gettin high 
i’m at the grave yard party burn ya casket angels cry
imma take ya down to hell if it’s the last thing that i do
i’m a self made baller you takin Ls like 1s and 2s
i put that chrome thang on my bitch i want that shit i buy it too
never cared about no money but i flex it like i do
and i’m swerving through the country in my murder ride i zoom
i got some bull horns on the front my ar pointed out the roof
i got some green tip hollows hit ya brain it make ya ka poof
i mutilate ya whole family leave the corpses in ya room

6 DAYS ON THE ROAD

DRILL HILL OUT NOW!

STAY POSTED MUSIC VIDEO: https://youtu.be/boCuWBzV3XY

INSTAGRAM @slanginshotty

LYRICS: 
HI MY NAME IS LURKER AND IM FROM WHERE YOU CANT GO
I STAY POSTED IN MY MAUSOLEUM
CUTTERS AT THE DOOR 
DONT STEP FOOT UP IN MY BUTCHER HOUSE I DROP YOU TO THE
FLOOR 
I LET MY CUTTER DO THE TALKIN WHEN I SEE YOU LOSE YA SOUL
AND WHEN IM SITTIN IN MY ROOM IM SEEIN PEOPLE IN MY HOME
I AINT EVER FALL ASLEEP CUZ I AINT EVER FEEL ALONE 
I BEEN UP FOR 7 DAYS I ROT AWAY YOU SEE MY BONES
YOU GET LOST UP IN MY FIELD AND END UP BODIED IN A TOMB
I HEAR YOU SCREAMIN CRYIN PLEADIN YEAH I FEED YOU TO MY GHOULS 
I GOT A SIGIL ON MY BACK AND ON MY SHIRT IT GOT SOME CROWS
YOU WAKE UP ROPE AROUND YA NECK YOU KNOW HOW THIS ABOUT TO GO
I SEE YOU STARIN AT MY BELT I KNOW YOU LOVIN HOW IT GLOW 
BUT WHEN I STEP UP IN THE MALL I SPEND A THOUSAND ON SOME CLOTHES
GOT MY ROBINS JEANS ON WIT SOME NEW ROCKS HIT THA FLOOR
SEE ME SPEEDIN THROUGH YA LANE I AINT EVER COMIN HOME

IF YOU WALK UP IN MY WOODS YOU KNOW IM SLIDIN WIT MY CHROME
SLANGIN SHAWTY BE MY NAME YOU KNOW I TAKE OFF WIT YA DOME 
THEN I BLACK OUT AND I WAKE UP IN A FIELD THAT BE UNKNOWN 
ALL THE TREES I HEAR EM WHISPER YEAH THEY HELP ME WRITE THIS SONG
CALL ME GOD I HAIL THE NIGHT I LEAVE YOU LEAKIN OFF THE STONE AND WHEN I TELL YOU GET SOME REVERENCE YEAH YOU NEEDA SING ALONG 

I STAY POSTED IN MY MAUSOLEUM
CUTTERS AT THE DOOR 
DONT STEP FOOT UP IN MY BUTCHER HOUSE I DROP YOU TO THE FLOOR 
I LET MY CUTTER DO THE TALKIN WHEN I SEE YOU LOSE YA SOUL
AND WHEN IM SITTIN IN MY ROOM IM SEEIN PEOPLE IN MY HOME
I AINT EVER FALL ASLEEP CUZ I AINT EVER FEEL ALONE 
I BEEN UP FOR 7 DAYS I ROT AWAY YOU SEE MY BONES

LURKER - STAY POSTED (PROD.LURKER) **MUSIC VID IN DESC**

DRILL HILL OUT NOW!

INSTAGRAM: @slanginshotty

LYRICS:
yeah you know we posted bitch far up in tha hills
exotic fuckin weapons bitch you know we on drill hill
i’m a yung fuckin balla blowin hunnid dollar bills 
shootin off my fuckin hk barrel heat up like a grill
and if you see me at yo window bitch i’m boutta get a kill
i be mad as fuck like everyday i go and pop some pills
don’t know why i do it guess i like the way 
it feels

bitch i got that sub machine gun it hold 50 in the clip
told her ass to just to grab one and go roll another spliff
but she like which is which 
i don’t know what to pick
you want the p90 or the 30 wit a switch
and i’m like neither bitch jus come and suck my dick
she pulling down my bb grab that hk tha tips

i gotta a lotta problems but i don’t know what they is
i’ll bring you up to drill hill do some rituals and sins
i’m laughing to the bank blast my haunted fuckin hymns
bitch i skin ya ass alive and then i’ll leave you in a bin 
they like lurker why you frownin guess i’ll go and carve a grin
i ain’t ever fuckin happy puffin gas and kerosene

LURKER - DRILL HILL (PROD.RATCAVE)

DRILL HILL OUT NOW!

INSTAGRAM: @slanginshotty

LYRICS:
our bodies down below where they can’t see 
in the coffin nail it shut no oxygen can’t breathe 
can’t see the sun from up above only the moon and the trees
secret door behind it something you can’t see
i feel locked up in a cell she threw away all the keys
i’m seeing stupid crazy shit you won’t even  see in ya dreams
i swear i’m fucked up in the head but no one ain’t say a thing
should i up and leave this world i don’t know what ya think

$PAWN: 9 MILLIMETER SHAWTYYY AND HER GLO SIGHTS AIMED AT YO HEAD
1 IN THA CHAMBER YO LUCK HAS RUN OUT 
SO YOU DROP ONTO THE FLOOR
ALL YOUR THOUGHTS AND MEMORIES FLUSHED AWAY IN THE PUDDLE OF RAIN
GOIN DOWN IN THE STREET GUTTER
OH TODAY WAS A GLORIOUS DAYYYYY

LURKER FT $PAWN - DOWN BELOW (PROD.ANGELRAVEE)

DRILL HILL OUT NOW!

INSTAGRAM: @slanginshotty

LYRICS:
I PUT MY CIG OUT ON YOUR TONGUE
INHALIN ASHES IN MY LUNGS
I CHECK MY PHONE I THOUGHT IT RUNG
I KNOW YOU TOLD ME WE WERE DONE
BUT HIT MY LINE AND LETS GET DRUNK
WE IN A COFFIN TRYNNA FUCK
YOU WANNA TRY ME LETS GET BUCK
I PULL MY AR OUT MY RUCK

IM SWERVIN HARD UP DOWN THE INTERSTATE
MERCEDES AND IT GOT NO PLATES
I FUEL THIS BITCH UP WITH MY HATE
IM SPEEDIN PAST YOU FUCK A RACE
MY SAWED OFF LEAVE YA HEAD ERASED
MY OUTFIT MATCH THE FUCKIN PAINT 
YOUR BB GETTIN FUCKIN YANKED
 I BURN THAT SHIT ITS FUCKING FAKE

WE SENDIN SHOTS UP THROUGH YOUR FUCKIN PLACE
MY 556 IT HIT YA FACE
WE LIVIN IN YA WALLS I HIDE YA BODY NEVER LEAVE A TRACE
GIVE A FUCK ABOUT MY LIFE IM DOIN RECKLESS SHIT TO NUMB THE PAIN
I ROT IN BED AND WASTE AWAY IM DOIN LINES TO FEEL A THANG

LURKER - CIG OUT ON YOUR TONGUE (PROD.POZZA)

DRILL HILL OUT NOW!

INSTAGRAM: @slanginshotty

SHOUT OUT TRACI MORGUE

LYRICS:
THIS MY ANGELIC DEMISE
spinnin off these percs i take yo ass up to the sky 
bitch these crystals on me blingin bruh you know i be so fly
she blowin up my phone knowin damn well won’t reply
drag you far out to the field hang your skin up just to dry 
so much smoke up in the air i’m watchin all the white doves die 
fuck it 16 and we ballin bitch i’m rich until i die 
never see the sun don’t wake up in the night time when i rise
hallowed ground is what i walk on cavin in just like my mind 

bitch i fucking hate a opp i drag ya body out ya crib hoe
bury you alive wit no coffin in my crypt bro
don’t ever see the light i never look through any windows
golden chandelier drippin blood on all my new clothes
boy i hate this place i wann leave the earth no tombstone
starve myself for days i can’t eat inhalin fumes tho 
starin at my screen for hours eyes just be so red and low
static on that shit for hours time be movin fast and slow

switch up on my glock so you know i start off aimin low
hang you from the trees wrapped in vines where no flowers grow 
body drainin out like a river got that stupid flow 
river styx be runnin red what’s that it’s a ya floating skull
fuck a fed n fuck a cop im swervin down that rainbow road 
and if i crash then oh well dyin hard you know i’ll just reload
i never gave a fuck bout anything and i think it shows
this my angelic demise yeah you know how it go

LURKER - ANGELIC DEMISE 2 (PROD.RATCAVE)

DRILL HILL OUT NOW!

INSTAGRAM: @slanginshotty

LYRICS:
bitch you know im lurker and you know I go forever dumb

in my haunted palace big ars i got a couple drums 

ghosts up in my house inhale that shit got smoke up in my lungs

if u wanna fuck with me i’ll end ya life it’s all for nun

posted on your block my 40 tucked i’m in my scream mask

call me fuckin leather face the way i skin ur stupid ass 

clothes up on my body let em rot there ain’t no strings attached

hallowed be thy name i’m wearin burlap on my fuckin mask



stuff a sock up down your throat

i’ll leave you on a empty road 

i’ll tie you to some train tracks watch it go by there a cloud of smoke 

wait that’s jus that red mist heard u missin nah that’s just a hoax



we smoke up on ya family pack you know i take a holy toke

i pop a hunnid benadryls i’m seeing shit the holy ghost

junky for that adderall ain’t never sleep i needa smoke 

 

holy fuck i hate myself you know i always do the most

at my fuckin wits end boutta blow my brains but here’s my note

LURKER - FOREVER DUMB (PROD.LURKER)

TRAP 2 THIS
DRILL 2 THIS
KILL 2 THIS

LYRICS:
OPPS SAY THEY IN MY CITY BUT I REALLY JUST BE UP IN HELL
WAKE UP IN THE MORNING GOT A PLAY IM TRAPPIN OFF MY CELL
GLOCKY ON MY BODY AINT AFRAID TO USE MY CUTTER STILL
NEW ROCKS ON MY FEET IM STANDIN TALLER WHEN IM ON THE DRILL
KILL A FUCKING COP I WANNA HEAR ALL OF THEM PIGGYS SQUEAL
SWERVIN IN MY WAGON UP IN TRAFFIC WE GON CATCH EM BITCH
HALLOWS IN MY TECH I GOT 2 BEST FRIENDS SMITH & WESSON BITCH
NEVER TRUST A SOUL ONLY MY BROTHERS N THATS ON EVERYTHING 
IN THAT GANGWAY CREEPIN CATCH YOU N WE UPPIN EVERYTHANG

COUPLE HOLES IN HIS HEAD COUPLE HOLES IN HIS BACK
UPPIN ON THA SCORE ITS A WAR WHERE WE AT
LEAVE THAT BOY LEAKIN PUT HIS NAME ON A TAT
LEAVE HIS MAMA CRYIN WHEN HIS BRAINS ONNA MAT
SHOOTIN ON SIGHT WIT GANG WHERE WE AT
3 45 ARS IN THE SCAT 
KEEP IT ON ME AINT NO WAY I CAN LACK
(KEEP IT ON ME AINT NO WAY I CAN LACK)
TRYIN ON YA BITCH LIKE I JUST TOOK HER OFF THE RACK
I HAD HER GEEKIN ON A MOLLY WHILE IM BUSSIN OFF A FLAT 
SO MANY CHOPPAS IN MY TRUNK YOU WOULD JUS THINK THIS SHIT IRAQ
THROW ON MY TRUEY JEANS N ALL MY BING I CANT FORGET THE MAG
3 GRAMS IN MY BLUNT ITS MAN DOWN I SMOKE THE WHOLE GANG 
PUT YOU IN A PACK I ZIP YOU UP AND SELL THE WHOLE THANG
WHEN I FUCKING DIE PLEASE JUST BURY ME WITH NO NAME
HALLOW BE MY WRIST IM ROCKIN AVIREX AND GOLD CHAINS

OPPS SAY THEY IN MY CITY BUT I REALLY JUST BE UP IN HELL
WAKE UP IN THE MORNING GOT A PLAY IM TRAPPIN OFF MY CELL
GLOCKY ON MY BODY AINT AFRAID TO USE MY CUTTER STILL
NEW ROCKS ON MY FEET IM STANDIN TALLER WHEN IM ON THE DRILL
KILL A FUCKING COP I WANNA HEAR ALL OF THEM PIGGYS SQUEAL
SWERVIN IN MY WAGON UP IN TRAFFIC WE GON CATCH EM BITCH
HALLOWS IN MY TECH I GOT 2 BEST FRIENDS SMITH & WESSON BITCH
NEVER TRUST A SOUL ONLY MY BROTHERS N THATS ON EVERYTHING 
IN THAT GANGWAY CREEPIN CATCH YOU N WE UPPIN EVERYTHANG

LURKER

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