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PRODUCED BXLTRN AND SLIXX 
MIX AND MASTERED BY SLIXX 

Glock cocked
Glock popped
We gon pop these bodies aye
Go and pick em up and let ‘em drop off all these bodies
Aye they copy
Yeah they say that slixx like to go and just copy
Aye
Oh your bitch she like the way the FOULPLAY look up on me aye
Go and rep my shit til the day I ’m just fucking dead hoe
I done sold your mommma a couple benzos lil bro
Don’t you come around me with all of that lil homie shit aye
I done been the youngest OG before all these kids bitch
Aye poppin shots there ain’t nothin to do
Aye, stuck up in my fucking hood, like tell me what it do
Pushin dope up in the slopes
Okay like Slixx ain’t got no hope
Aye Pushing dope up in the slopes
I’m stuck up withthese hoes

Yeah aye, Really off that shit
Aye
Yeah yeah
I’m really bout that shit aye like
Yeah yeah
I’m really off that shit aye
Aye
Yeah I’m really bout that shit
Glock popped
Down to pop at any fucking body
Brought the Glock out to the party
Suckin my dick n she goin retarded



Aye like, who? What the fuck?
Aye like who? What the fuck?
Aye like who? What the fuck?
Say like, who? What the fuck?
Aye like, who? What the fuck?
Aye like, who gon shoot and bust?

Pissed off aye
Yeah you hear them gun sounds
Choppa round your block okay I see these kids they run around
I don’t give a fuck about nobody feels I been hurt
I done seen so much shit
Still wonder how I walk earth

Pills inside my system
I just need some victims aye
Line em up and pick em, let em drop if they ain’t missing
Sending shots not missing aye
I send these shots, don’t miss em aye
Sending shots not missing aye
I send this shots, don’t miss em aye
Pussy nigga stuck up in your fucking feels aye
Go and talk your shit and say that you gon sign some deal aye
A million dollars before I just see like 25 aye
If I do not make the cut then best believe I’ll die
Bust that fucking Glock between my both eyes
I lay to rest
Say like fuck these boys
Fuck the drama
And FUCk the rest
Flick my cigarette, I like smoke to fill my lungs aye
Ima talk my shit and I say like fuck these niggas bums
Pussy

A SCREAM IN THE DARK (Prod. BXLTRN x SLIXX)

LYRICS 

Bitch I rip it from your dome 
Heavens gate will await 
You might make it 
As above so below 
I conquer every option 
Man I’m fuckin gone 
Get gone heads blown 
I’ll rest in shade 
I stay in my own lane 
Now bite the chrome 

Fading till I’m grey 
Watching snakes in my face 
I terminate Medusa
Turn this bitch into my hoe 
Watch me demonstrate
Until my bones decay 
I rest the blade right near your soul 


Death is what we run from 
Ain’t no dodgin redrum 
Duckin when I pull up 
Blacking out like phantom 

Death is what we run from 
Ain’t no dodgin redrum 
Duckin when I pull up 
Yeah pull up
Yeah say sum

Death is what we run from 
Ain’t no dodgin redrum 
Duckin when I pull up 
Yeah blacking out like phantom 
(You bitch)

Bitch I rip it from your dome 
Heavens gate will await 
You might make it 
As above so below 
I conquer every option 
Man I’m fuckin gone 
Get gone heads blown 
I’ll rest in shade 
I stay in my own lane
Now bite the chrome 

((Bitch I rip it from your dome
Bitch I rip it I rip it
Bitch I rip it from your dome))

DODGIN REDRUM

(((((( LYRICS ))))))))

Do you see moon?
Shining from your eyes

I know you gotta try 
I know you gotta try 
I know you gotta try 
I know you gotta try 

All my time I’m heaven sent 
Reaching for my every sense 
But nothing really made sense 
It’s time for me to get a grip
Till then we’ll rest
Decaying flesh 
Release your last breath 

Searchin for the stars 
I’m aiming for your heart now 

I know you gotta try 
I know you gotta try 
I know you gotta try 

Searching for the times I left you 
Every time you know I played you 
I hope I do

Do you see moon 
Shining from your eyes

I know you gotta try 
I know you gotta try 
I know you gotta try 
I know you gotta try 

All my time I’m heaven sent 
Reaching for my every sense 
But nothing really made sense 
It’s time for me to get a grip
Till then we’ll rest
Decaying flesh 
Release your last breath 


Holding onto time 
I think I’m giving up now 

I know I gotta try
I know I gotta try
I know I gotta try 

Everytime I find myself
I feels like I’m burning hell 
Looking through time I can’t tell 
I know why

reaching for the pale moon

Losin My Mind [Prod. MEMENTO]

$WERVIN X 7$QUAD

Lyrics:
(Tragiic)
Im fillin my cup wit some liquor
Nah fuck it im downin the bottle
I wanna feel something
Im makin mistakes with these dirty decisions
I look at my face in the mirror, im not livin
I hit up my dealer for smoke when im sippin
I hit up my homies that ready to kill it
Create hella art but they dont see the vision
Im under the weather cuz i am so sick of it
Undoubtedly gonna hold onto grudges
Dont talk to me boi, im gon hop out the bucket
Im lighting a spliff, passin it to my cousin
Im breakin my silence cuz i hate assumptions
Fuck what you said
Fuck what you heard
They want my money
Niggas get on my nerves
Im downin 40s
Keep slurrin my words
I show no mercy
That is what I prefer

Yung tragedy
Smoking blunts in my sleep
Sleep walkin how im chasin all of these dream’s 
Rollin and rollin
Dont make it a scene
Capacity over the limit
Of green
I like to smoke weed
Bitch i feel like Ricky
Drink out the bottle like Mr. Lahey
Hotbox the whip
And cannot see a thing
A man of my word
But i wont say a thing
{x2}

(Akjonny)
Ridin in a all black whip 
Still a young player wit a blade on my hip 
Blunt smoke to fye when I’m in this bitch 
Take a sip of my cup then go double that shit 
Know they fuckin wit the seven on a late night tip 
Buddy thinkin he fly but I hit that bitch 
And I never know why I do feel like a pimp 
Cant avoid me lil baby I’m up like a blimp 

I heard shawty wan fuck cuz I’m up now
Left wrist only thing I’m finna bust down 
Seven all in yo zone like a touch down 
Runnin up throwin 4s when I come around 

When I stepped in that bitch she know ak
It’s the bands in my wallet that I save 
If the verses wit me then I get paid today 
I got homies givin love that straight from The bay bitch

(Tragiic)
Yung tragedy
Smoking blunts in my sleep
Sleep walkin how im chasin all of these dream’s 
Rollin and rollin
Dont make it a scene
Capacity over the limit
Of green
I like to smoke weed
Bitch i feel like Ricky
Drink out the bottle like Mr. Lahey
Hotbox the whip
And cannot see a thing
A man of my word
But i wont say a thing

“Assumptions” feat. akjonny (prod. jxyln)

AREA CODES FT. KID ANDRE x DRAKÖ (PRODUCED BY. BRKYOSLF x PHIVEN)

Heavily Medicated

BLXXDY

BLXXDY Feat. CHYNNA MANE (PROD. SID WHITE)

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Losin My Mind [Prod. MEMENTO]

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