Aye mane idk if u do colabs but our styles would go crazy together hmu on insta mane 🔥🔥🔥

LET THESE FUCKERS SUFFER LIKE WE DID BRUH

GhettoAlchemy [prod. Dart]

YUNG CHARLE$ LEE R4Y

Verse I

Young Charles lee ray
Come and get Cho wig split 
Boy this ain’t no child’s play 
Ready 2 die like any day

Fuck the churhc and fuck the state 
Burn it down to light my blunt 
Ashing and relaxing 
While these bitch boys steady on mah nuts
Hate me ion give a fuck
Ya yo bitch she wanna fuck 
I’m just focused on mah bucks 
I’m just focused on mah drugs 

I got myself into a rut and ion think I’m getting up 
All I do is fuck up
All I got is bad luck 

I just want a hummer 
Riding wit my brothers
Pulling up Like wassup 
Ducking undercovers

Let these fuckers suffer 
Like we did bruh 
Tryna shine for my mother
Fuck u mfs

Verse II

I’m so sick and tired of all thes ppl always in my ear 
One day when yo end is near, I’ll b laughing at Cho fear 
I ain’t got no heart 
In tha dark 
Cold like a beer

Cut yo face from ear to ear 
Gut u like a fuckin deer 
Putcho head up on a spear 
I’m just keeping shit sincere 

4 the dead I shed a tear 
Could give a fuck bout Cho career 
Make yo ahh a souvenir 
No matter what I persevere 

Living dead how I appear 
Smoking loud bitch I can’t hear 

Got me fucked up 
So I’m drugged up 
If weren’t for bad luck,
I would have none

IfItWeren’tForBadLuck,IWouldHaveNoLuckAtAll [prod.$UMMER$] *LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION*

Woe:
Bitch its quiet on the set 
Got em all thinking that i am the threat I’m upset 
They didn’t like me I’m a wreck 
I’m the fucking best when I’m dead yea bet 

Bitch my life up in a debt all my life i fucking bled for this shit i cannot rest 
Yea my life can be a mess but that’s more than what i kept 
All the regrets i done accept I’m the one to meet death but thats more than what i kept

Bet thats more than what i kept pussyboy good luck on death bitch i already know I’m set so i handle all the threats im runnin outta life so im onto the next and when i fucking die be the one you forget 

You can try to fucking break me just know that you can’t 
You can try to fucking kill me everytime you get the chance
If you fucking run up on me I’m gon have to run it back 
If you fucking with me then you fucking with the whole pack

Plainface: 
I’m just that dead boy 
That punk scum 
That will die young 
Can’t fuck with nobody 
That’s why I keep my hoodie on
Talk that shit 
Pussyboy go and try some
Talk that shit 
Pussyboy go and try some 

Lot of fucking clones 
Lot of pussies talking on me 
Like they want it no 
Fuckboys always talking lowkey 

But ion hear em tho 
Ion fear em tho 
Bunch of pussies 
Talking all that shit 
A bunch of weirdos 

Straight bitch made 
Talking all that shit 
Come run that fucking fade 
You ain’t bout that shit 

I’m bout that money 
Bout my skrilla 
Bout my brothas getting millions 
All these fuck boys talkin shit 
Don’t give a fuck you just civilians

$pookyboy:
I don't really wanna go back, back to the place idk (×2)
Spookyboy taking melatonin just cause he got a hollow soul
Don't ever wanna go home
Back to the place idk
Who know
All I do is wear all gold
I really don't got no hope
Black hollow soul
I Ain't really trust no hoe
Bitch I hope
You ain't talking about ours name hoe
Ak
You can run a fade
Drop that motherfucker in his place
You some bitch boy lames
Get the fuck out our way
Shouts out all the brothers
Plainface
He ain't play
One day we gon get payed
Then Will be at the top
Watch your fucking body rot
Watch your fucking heart stop
Bitch I
Bitch I hope
Bitch I
Bitch I hope you fucking drop

QUIET ON THE SET FT PLAINFACE,$POOKYBOY(Prod.Jewfy)

FUCK ABOUT A HOE

PROD PLAINFACE LYRICS


I can’t fuck with you 
Don’t fuck with none of you 
You cannot keep it true 
You cannot keep it true 

So fuck all of you 
Yeah fuck all of you 
You cannot keep true 
You cannot keep it true 

I never folded under pressure 
Never gave a fuck she left me 
I been riding on my lonely 
Smoking dope just for depression 

I never folded under pressure 
Never gave a fuck she left me 
I been riding on my lonely 
Smoking dope just for depression 

Verse 1

Yea 
I remember they switched 
Down bad when I was broke asf 
And did not have no shit 

Yea 
Now I got my whip 
Ain’t really worried bout hoes 
I’m Just worried about my main bitch 

Big truck with the 20s on 
Bitches always wanna hit my phone 
Ride around always stay alone 
Ride around always stay alone 

Mad asf cause you fucking broke 
Mad asf cause you a fucking joke 
I don’t really fuck with no one 
Always stay doing shit on the low 

Throw dirt road on my name 
From the dir roads don’t mean no thang 
See money now they want change 
Earned all this shit thru the pain 
And now you 

Wanna be bros 
Please don’t hit my fucking phone 
Thought I let yall know 
I don’t fw you no more 

Verse 2
Just like I said 
Keep that same energy when you see me
Growing up I knew that none of you 
Did not believe me 
Shout out to Xavier the only one 
Who fed me 
Shout out to orlandus my little bro 
Never left me 


Been thru the struggle 
So I promise we gon eat 

Foot on the pedal
Never stopping til I’m 6 feet deep


I can’t fuck with you 
Don’t fuck with none of you 
You cannot keep it true 
You cannot keep it true 

So fuck all of you 
Yeah fuck all of you 
You cannot keep true 
You cannot keep it true 

I never folded under pressure 
Never gave a fuck she left me 
I been riding on my lonely 
Smoking dope just for depression 

I never folded under pressure 
Never gave a fuck she left me 
I been riding on my lonely 
Smoking dope just for depression

NEVER FOLDED PROD PLAINFACE

BACKOFTHEHEARSE(Ft.003SLIME)

PHUCKED PT. II

Waking up every morning 
 Notice I got more to gain 
Appreciate the fucking game and 
Alleviate the pain and 
I said I’ll make it rain 
Yeah fuck the gold and fame 
I’ll make it without 
Getting notice call it Casper mane 
Too hype when I pull the mic out
Lemme run that back 
Send the call out 
It’s still that red red rum 
On a basic bum 
Let’s call that
Taking the trash out 

Let’s fade to black 
til the lights out
Time to flex 
what I fuckin gained now 
Her time to break down 
Wake up every morning 
Noticing I got more to gain 
Cheaper then the reaper 
I don’t need hand outs
Homicidal on my plans 
Check the box I’m out
Realize i lost some friends 
Just to level myself 
Alleviate the stress
Why my ops so pressed
And pressed out 
Didn’t I mention 
Suffer the consequences 
Of that murder mission 
The world so cold and malicious 
I keep my vibe so distant 
My third eye gets so vivid 
This life’s a final lesson 
I wake up stay shaked up 
Somebody better call the maker  
Inhale break spells 
Look at the moon so pale 
Exhale reap hell 
All of these bodies so stale 




IS THAT WORTH THE SOUL TO SQUEEZE 

Diamonds on my casket 
Never give a fuck bout this rap shit 
The king of misfits
We gonna blast this 
This ain’t no plastic 
Chrome is all I’m blasting
Messing with the masses 
Propaganda easily 
Shifting to royal madness 
Y’all better grasp this 
Playing with your chances 
I don’t really give a fuck
Still riding around 
I’m bumping fiend in the cut 
Black whip same shit 
Black tints on my shield 
Rolling down the fucking ville
Playin with my money 
I should offer the bill 
Playin with the money  
Is like playing with the devil
I’ll still ride like I’m bummy 
I ain’t down with the thrill
Keep my sanity right above the vanity 
I ain’t going out like fucking Kennedy 
Ride with me
Returning of the kingdom of the free 
Nobody want to see Slimfiend 
Hit the scene 
Keep my sanity right above the vanity 
Keep my sanity right above the vanity 
I ain’t going out like fucking Kennedy 
Ride with me
Returning of the kingdom 
Numbers of the free 
Nobody want to see Slimfiend 
Hit the mf scene 

Pull up to the function 
I’m really going wild 
Asking for a picture
That ain’t my style
Slimmy the creature
Everybody a feature 
I’m the main fuckin leader
Who preaching the fear 
Holly bible the seeker
Nobody hitting my mothafucking metter 
Know what I speakin mane 
I’m really flyin mane 
Stay the try mane 
I’m the do’er mane
Stay a bitch mane
S L I M F I E N D
God is what see in me 
Heaven of the trinity 
Keep my sanity right above the vanity 
Diamonds on my casket 
Never give a fuck bout this rap shit 
The king of misfits
We gonna blast this 
This ain’t no plastic 
Chrome is all I’m blasting
Messing with the masses 
Propaganda easily 
Shifting to royal madness 
Y’all better grasp this 
Playing with your chances 
I don’t really give a fuck
Still riding around 
I’m bumping fiend in the cut 




LIFE’S A TRIP OR IS IT A MYSTERY 

Time to round up
Most of my demons 
Can’t remember 
The last time that I felt this feeling
Heart is gleaming, mind is numb 
Static remains until it gone 
Fist full of rage
Now my rib cage is sunk 
We got the lungs filled full of smoke
Blood spilled for a change 
I can not cope 
You had open arms but I realized
We ain’t got no hope
I hope my life don’t repeat 
Despite of these dreams
Definitely they spending they days 
Just to work in a maze
I proceed I wilI praise 
Light up the sage 
Fist full of rage 
Straight to mystery
I flipped the page

I hope my life don’t repeat 
Holding on to a mystery 

I hope my soul retreats
Holding on to a mystery

TUNE IN TO $LIMFIEND RADIO

LYRICS: 

DON’T FORGET

Mane this worlds so damn cold 
But I think that you should know that you’ll be workin till your old 
Then you work you until die 
Now your turnin 45 
Damn years go by 
While ya sittin gettin high 
Now you’re questioning your life 
What fuck the fuck goin on and why am I so full of hate 
I feel so sick and feel so dead mane I just hope I suffocate 
Now this shit got me trippin thinkin bout the fuckin past
While I smoke away my feelings and I  drown inside a flask 


Mane I hope you don’t forget all shit I ever Said 
Never trust a mother fucker everybody wants you dead
Mane keep feigning for a reason to keep reaching for the bread 
Keeping on grinding get in charge get them voices out yo head 
Get a life, and get up off yo motherfuckin ass 
Know that no one’s ever solid and that shit will never last 
Mane these never people cared and they never Fuckin will
So just keep ya fuckin distance and just keep it Fuckin real

LYRICS:

I NEVER FEEL FINE

I’ve been feeling like I might break as of recent 
Feeling like I’m done and I’m so sick breathing 
Wonder what the fuck is goin on in my mind 
I don’t really feel safe mane I never feel fine 

I don’t like to think about the shit goin on 
Got some things up in my head that’s why smoking out the bong 
So I take another rip and then chief another j 
Got some pains up in my chest that’s steady hurting everyday 
I can’t even cope with all this shit that’s in my brain 
I don’t really understand it but it always feels same 
So I guess that imma panic and i’ll smoke another roach
Got me feeling manic mane trippin seein ghost 

(x2)

I’ve been feeling like I might break as of recent 
Feeling like I’m done and I’m so sick breathing 
Wonder what the fuck is goin on in my mind 
I don’t really feel safe mane I never feel fine 

LYRICS: 

I’M NOT OKAY

I don’t really got the time to keep on playing these games
I’m feeling so drained and so damn lost, I can’t explain all this pain 
I look myself inside the eyes realize I’m not okay
But i never really was so I guess I’m dumb and it’s always been the same

Feeling like I got issues that’s why I’m all alone 
I hate myself and got no friends mane I’m always seen as a ghost 
And I got some voices in my head that say they can’t let me go 
Now I’m feeling so stuck inside my mind and hope that I can just change 
But I feel so wasted and faded my life is always this way 
And I got no reason for livin this shit is always insane 
So I guess I’ll sit back and smoke and hope that’s I’ll just die some day
And if I do then you should know I’m the only one to blame

(x2)
I don’t really got the time to keep on playing these games
I’m feeling so drained and so damn lost, I can’t explain all this pain 
I look myself inside the eyes realize I’m not okay
But i never really was so I guess I’m dumb and it’s always been the same

UGLY MIX VOL.1 [PROD. ENVIOUS̸] (FULL TAPE)

DeadMansCurve (feat. SIRSKI) prod. Lunarnm

Produced n mixed by RO$ETTA

(LYRICS)

RO$ETTA:

mane everywhere i go 
these haters like to talk shit
speaking on my name and the gang 
like they hot shit 
but i’m knowing they ain’t down
claiming they gon break a bitch
i’m smoking on that O, rolling bones
tell them suck my dick

cuz i ain’t got no time for a pussy hating bitch
mothafucka in my face
and best believe you getting hit
mothafuckas acting like they hard
and be talking out they ass
better back that shit up 
before i grab yo bitch and break her back

REMEDY:

hatin muthafuckas talkin shit out they ass
Steady cap rapping in yo tracks

Say dat shit wit yo chest
me n zetta lay ya busta’s to rest

ill minded left a mess of sum lil bitch boi brains im insane when i switch da flow 

Ya know we southwest killas
505 Black Mesa drillas

Roll wit militia known as da illest
Yuh we make ya feel it

We trillin 
Stacking paper to da ceilin
til we hit a million 

pop oxy no penicillin 
Try ta test, we get to killin hoe

IfItWeren’tForBadLuck,IWouldHaveNoLuckAtAll [prod.$UMMER$] LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION

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