Rock and nut

Fuck Wit Me

2020

tstmywkab

Scary

(Hook) 

I'm out of options, stop it, 
might commit murder for profit, 
pastor just told me I'm toxic, 

I DONT NEED HELP I NEED OPTIONS


ItWillAllBeOverSoon

ILOVEITWHENTHEYRUN	

GNARLY BASTARD (Prod. The Virus And The Antidote)

Rest In Peace, Yamborghini - ULT
(Prod. Ronny J)

LOFTY 305, Denzel Curry, xxxtentacion, THESLUMPGOD - (RIP YAMS) SPACEGHOSTPUSSY

engineered by @subjectzslv 
track 1 from ep
live life give none.

CAMERONAZI - LIVELIFEGIVENONE (PROD. THRAXX)

Just a lil 808 edit
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LYRICS

[Verse 1: SosMula]
I just poured a sixteen in the sprite
Overdose
Cooking bricks
Selling bricks of coke and dope
Pussy rapper always lie Pinocchio (Fuck outta here)
Mommy jump up on this dick and roller coast

[Verse 2:ZillaKami]
I fuck your bitch, for a little bit
She be on my dick
Hit a lick
Turn this shit up here
Break your teeth
Fuck your concert bitch I'll skate across the V
Nigga see that your mixtape isnt shit without a Z

[Verse 3:SosMula]
Niggas caught me lackin had the chance they should've bodied me
Turn this shit up here started out a robbery
Fuck this rap shit I'll take your chain still catching robberies
Man these niggas pussy they ain't fuckin with me honestly

[Verse 4:ZillaKami]
On my block you a dub
And i dont fuck with dubs
Round here you dont get no love
Cause niggas know whats up
Revolver keep it snug
And keep it in the cut
Turn your clique into dust
Without a fuckin fuss

[Hook: Zillakami]
Fuck life fuck love give stitches
And fuck fame fuck hoes kill niggas
And get high touch the sky Jimi Hendrix
And sell crack sell dope get richer

[Verse 5:SosMula]
I keep that banana clip since you been playin ape shit
We just do bukkake hoodies we dont do that bape shit
Take the bricks up out the wrapper get the hammer break it
Whip it in the pot and watch it turn into a space ship

[Verse 6: ZillaKami]
Aye nigga whats up
And gun down when a nigga try to run up
Then fuck niggas always talkin with they chin up
Until i break it leave your boyfriend defenseless
And layin in the fuckin street bitch

[Verse 7: SosMula]
I feel like I'm [?]
Me and Kami got them bust down grills them shits on VVS
All this blood be drippin from my shoes [?]
Pop up on your block and shoot that shit up on a bmx

[Verse 8: ZillaKami]
Dreads and the gold like I'm ready for a lick
A benz and a Rolls ready to take out your bitch
Im whipping up the water like tsunami on my wrist
Im whipping out the pot like semi automatic rip

[Hook: Zillakami]
Fuck life fuck love give stitches
And fuck fame fuck hoes kill niggas
And get high touch the sky Jimi Hendrix
And sell crack sell dope get richer

[LIT - PATCHED] ZILLAKAMI X SOSMULA - JET GRiND RADiO

i made a custom beat for the track, find the beat at:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QhpJcRuiOhQ

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LYRICS

[Chorus: ZillaKami]
Go run up
Nigga shut the fuck up (aye)
Back the fuck up (aye)
Shut the fuck up (aye)
Go run up
Nigga shut the fuck up (aye)
Back the fuck up (aye)
Shut the fuck up (aye)
Go run up
Face off, knock a pussy face off (aye)
Face off, knock a pussy face off (aye)
Face off, knock a pussy face off (aye)
Face off, knock a pussy face off (aye)

[Verse 1: SosMula]
Aye, load the choppers like the 31st
Aye, Brass knuckles do my dirty work
Cut the brick open then you see the pearly work
Dope make him overdose who getting murdered first
Whipping the dope with the coat hanger
Sold more chicken then Bojangles
Hop out nigga in the gold Wrangler
Hop out stab you with the whole banger
Got big guns can't tuck in the pants
Two handles got cuffed with the hand
Yo main bitch gon' fuck up ya plans
Yo main bitch gon' fuck on my mans

[Verse 2: ZillaKami]
Godzilla!
Bitch I'm hotter than a shell case
Hide your damn face
When young Zilla come your way
Roll the carpet
Twin turbo all day
Young getaway
Cops give up on chasing me wrong way on one ways
Hundred round shoot up your school
Bitch I'm immaculate keeping it bool
Hop out a whip that is out of your pool
If it is fading then nigga you lose
I get a mac and I run in your spot
I get a mac and I'm serving it hot
I get a bowl and I whip out the pot
Talking bout gang but nigga you not

[Chorus: ZillaKami]
Go run up
Nigga shut the fuck up (aye)
Back the fuck up (aye)
Shut the fuck up (aye)
Go run up
Nigga shut the fuck up (aye)
Back the fuck up (aye)
Shut the fuck up (aye)
Go run up
Face off, knock a pussy face off (aye)
Face off, knock a pussy face off (aye)
Face off, knock a pussy face off (aye)
Face off, knock a pussy face off (aye)

[Outro: ZillaKami]
Face off, knock a pussy face off (aye)
Face off, knock a pussy face off (aye)
Face off, knock a pussy face off (aye)
Face off, knock a pussy face off (aye)

[LIT - EDIT] Zillakami x Sosmula - Skatewitch

find the free beat on my channel:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PzYIt_ExeHE&t=1s

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[LIT - EDIT] ZillaKami x SosMula - HOCKEY PUKK

EDIT: 28/06/2019 replaced the audio file with a new one (better 808 mix) you can listen and download the old og edit here: https://drive.google.com/file/d/1bHN_EskOlRS-dGYUEp8xbrx9dLp0c8n4/view?usp=sharing

808, cuts, kicks and snares edit
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[LIT - PATCHED] ZillaKami x SosMula - Babbage Patch Kids

ZillaKami x SosMula - Nitro Cell (Prod. By Ghosta & Nitetime)

kicks, 808, hi-hats, snares and tempo edit
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LYRICS

[Chorus: ZillaKami]
Aw shit, you came to the party on that non sense
Aw shit, why you talking if you don't want war bitch
My cartridge fill up to the tip
Warlord shit, aw shit
My dick is jammed I think I need some parchment
Ay, fuck that, we banging off wax
You coming to my city when you leave you getting taxed
Fuck that
Bitch I don't play tag
You talking all that loddie doddie, I'm a spray that

[Post Chorus: ZillaKami]
Young super soldier walking out with super soakers
Like a pool party, we walk up and super soak ya
Greasy with the grease gun run up with the pole
Trapping off the trap phone, a yellow Motorola

[Verse: ZillaKami]
Aw shit, you came to the party on that non sense
Aw shit, why you talking if you don't want war bitch
My cartridge fill up to the tip
Warlord shit, aw shit
My dick is jammed I think I need some parchment
Pull up on a kid
I might pull up at your crib
Pull up on a kid
Tie him up and do a [?]
Might shoot up your spot
See the cops then jump the fence
Might shoot up your block
See the opps and let it rip
Face off [?] had the HK, SK
Splitting both ways like the bitch gay
We spray, we don't catchphrase, we hear the AK
We don't need you living anyway cause you don't get us paid

[Chorus: ZillaKami]
Aw shit, you came to the party on that non sense
Aw shit, why you talking if you don't want war bitch
My cartridge fill up to the tip
Warlord shit, aw shit
My dick is jammed I think I need some parchment
Ay, fuck that, we banging off wax
You coming to my city when you leave you getting taxed
Fuck that
Bitch i don't play tag
You talking all that loddie doddie, I'm a spray that

[Post Chorus: ZillaKami]
Young super soldier walking out with super soakers
Like a pool party, we walk up and super soak ya
Greasy with the grease gun run up with the pole
TrappIng off the trap phone, a yellow Motorola

[LIT - EDIT] ZILLAKAMI - AW SHIT

CITY MORGUE VOL 1: HELL OR HIGH WATER

Arson

SHINNERS13

Gravehop187 (feat. Sickboyrari)

ZillaKami X SosMula - Lamborghini Getaway

INFINITY

LIVING LEGEND

BlockStar (Prod. FLAMEE)

Recorded at Rapture Recording Studio
Mixed & Mastered by Cody Fuentes 
Additional Production by Troy Valley

Lyrics:
You were a river
Flowing out to the sea

My body the shore you left as you set your spirit free

Voices still singing, softly their somber songs in my dreams
Hang me from the branches, body blowing in the breeze

Pulling me closer, I’m short of breath and composure 
The very earth my sepulcher so tell me honestly
Have you made peace with your purpose cause when you’re under the surface
Tell me does everyone suffer or do we Rest In Peace

This feels like a plague, ravaging with rage
Feeling my pulse fade

Ive been dying slowly in my head about it, I’m surrounded
Lost in sound it’s all that I have left cause now you’re not around 

Bleed
I don’t want to breathe
Carry me away from this shallow grave
Sleep til I decay

Circle like vultures, leaving despair in its wake
Building a palace with all the lives that you take
Part from the city, filling your chalice with hate 
Drench me in malice and put my head on a stake.

Weep with me
It sleeps in me

I don’t know why I feel dead inside (Inside)
I just want to feel alive (Alive)
Feel my pain
Feel my hurt (Hurt hurt hurt)
Dead inside
Put me in the dirt

Sepulcher (feat. Tankhead)

Acquired Taste: Vxl. 1

DUAL WIELD.

CAMERONAZI X $UBJECTZ - TOXIC (PROD.OAKERDIDIT)

Lyrics// 

[Intro]
When lil peep died I quit the xans, started poppin dick pills 
Hop in the alley hit the breaks want to see how clit feels
And she a she freak sucking dick, throwing ass in high heels 
But I do business on the low cause I’m bout my blue bills, bitch

[Hook]
I need help
I need anger management
I need help
Somebody let the devil in
I need help
I stole my grandmas medicine 
I need help
I got too much adrenaline 

[Verse]
I got a problem... 
Them people saying that Im pissed too much
Boomers saying that I cuss too much
No, y’all niggas suck dick too much 
I got a problem
they missing the old me that gave a fuck
Same niggas still bugging me
The Same niggas that ain’t getting buck (on gang)
pirate on a quest for booty i might steal yo Coochie uh
Thottie on my wee wee she said she want to have babies uh 
Ima wrap my dick wit condoms if it break that’s crazy uh
If you want the dingo then yo ass gon have to pay me uh

All this energy yo ass would think I’m off the coke
Ima keep on swinging fist, til all of my fingers broke 
Ima keep on slanging dingo, till this thottie choke
And I just ran out of smoke so now I’m asking where’s the blow

Coke in the room
Sparking a blue
Looking for a shot cause I need me a few 
Blanking a tool, Get away from dude
Feel like ima turbo nigga no Subaru 
Think about a bear or a tiger at a zoo
Swear yall niggas would not have a clue 
Think about a nigga with a high elevation with a bit of education where the fuck am I located NIGGA I NEED HELP

[Hook]
I need anger management
I need help
Somebody let the devil in
I need help
I stole my grandmas medicine 
I need help
I got too much adrenaline

GRANDMA'S OPIODS (PROD. SINGE)

Lyrics//

Why did it take you so long to pick up the messages, and clues to get it
And so what the fuck if I started some shit and it turns out I’m too fucking tired to finish
And Ima start putting some guns to the noses of nosey ass niggas that be in my business 
Even when I’m in the bed, sleep, ima be dreaming bout how ima win it
ima go win the bag lil nigga it’s more than just getting the bag
Baby you looking stressed, probably should take a drag hmm yuh
I do not want ya blunt
I do not need ya cunt hmm no
Baby we having fun
baby we hunting some hmm scope

I’m removing anybody or problem thats obstructing my tunnel vision
You’re a nuisance I can easily further you in the distance 
Hey bud I don’t cut around I get in it no circumcision 
Ima be the deadly virus that’s ending ya cell division 
And it’s fuck the fucking world if nobody else wants to listen 
Called my father, told him one day he’d never have to see prison uh
One way or another I’m gonna complete the mission uh
You can be the target but know I got good precision

I got the bath salt
It’s never my fault
When a pussy nigga stop breathing uh
Tear down ya castle 
Rip off ya tassel 
When I’m feeling like I got meaning uh
I am no cretin 
I am no Muslim 
Give me the visa
Where is the pizza 
Where is the taco 
Taco to Mia
Bye bye felicia 
I got amnesia 

What the fuck make you think I’m so pissed for?
Matter fact ima go play a game of golf, fore 
Lie on my name? Niggas is big false BIG CAP
I’m not insane, niggas just trip dog 
GET BACK 
I see ya tail, between ya legs when I speak facts
Hop in ya boat but don’t sink when I peep that 
You is a bitch nigga this jab you gon eat that
dick in her mouth she on the phone can’t repeat that

*blowjob noises and Judas cheating on boyfriend*

LAZY BONEZ (PROD. SINGE)

LYRICS //

Tryna fuck a bitch tik tok famous 

Make it disappear that’s how I know she can take it

If You don’t get fetti nigga you don’t speak my language 

Don’t call me cause iiima leave ya hanging uh x2

Dynamite, I throw you a pack of hotdogs! 
Got drip but no you can’t have no hot sauce!
No games, apple sauce, criss cross!
You smoke boof, I smoke, death moss!

Nice to meet you but is ya ready to die B
I grab the pistol and then I beat on ya wifey
To ya lady my glock and my dick the same thing 
Fuck niiine, but Ima let my nuts haaang
I’m the opposite if ya hate me ya motivate me
smell a ounce of the marijuana it odor ate me
I guess I’m with the agenda of the emasculation
I Shank the pelvis I make him think  he was ovulating 

If I give you a dollar what you giving me? Head
-If I let you see my phone what you let me have? Sex
Slurpity Slippity dip tryna get them panties wet wet
Meet me outta town baby fuck the internet 

I’m!

Tryna fuck a bitch tik tok famous 

Make it disappear that’s how I know she can take it

If You don’t get fetti nigga you don’t speak my language 

Don’t call me cause iiima leave ya hanging uh x2

MORTIS .EXE (PROD. 787)

Intro

prod by: the wonderful @mystxry
mixed by: me bitch

[lyrics for the deaf mfs]

got some numbers in my phone that won’t ring again they either died or I lost em in the place I’ve been/
and I won’t see your face again I’ve been depressed, been stressed ever since I was turning 10/
fast forward 5 years and I got the strap, makin baseball players turn to running backs/
left the scene with my brains intact and I can’t say the same for ur homie he ain’t coming back/
he coming back with a toe tag, op pack, I’m finna roll him up, smoke that/
I wreck (iraq) this shit like Baghdad, I’ve been with the shits like Aztec/
I’m late night counting up big racks/
said ur ballin? where the fuck is yo wrist at/
show ur head out in public imma clip that/
in my city I’m the number one suspect/
I am so use to the weight of my gun/
walk around town like I’m strapped up with none/
hate all you rappers you fuckers are shunned/
don’t care bout bitches I jus want my funds/
wait till you see what I got in the trunk, when I pull out that shotty that shit is a pump/
2 shots and he slumped, I am the face of death better not run YAA!/

I am so out of my mind

full force with the shit when i come with it/
I really kill rappers with no writtens/
I should name every track a freestyle but I show mercy to the one that got no business/
grippin a mic, you fall when a op in sight, the 44 that’s the venomous bite, the og I’m the genesis right? the teck 9 finna pierce his spine I wine and dine on fuckers at night/
I think I’m 80s how I’m spitting that crack shit/
if you talkin money you better back it/
In yo system like a muhfuckin addict/
plastic, all you motherfuckers so tragic/
and it’s tragic how you want smoke/
never burn anything but the ones that you hold close/
and it’s all for the pesos/
putting family and friends in white with some halos/
EL-EX

Spotify & Apple Music

Missed Call prod. mystxry

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[LIT - EDIT] Zillakami x SosMula - ALL KILLER NO FILLER

https://www.instagram.com/sosmula/
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC_EucbjTiD1OQ6IV-l2uCJA

[LIT - EDIT] Zillakami x SosMula - ALL KILLER NO FILLER

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