Kid Andre & trees - Hazmat

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LYRICS:

(GAUZ3Y)

[CHORUS]:

walk in the room
faces starin when i’m moving in
no pillow talkin we just get it in
like who
tf is the that lil gangster
he really movin like some prankster
i just might
pop a 9m i don’t fight
the last thing he saw was light
it don’t feel right
but i pack that every night
gotta keep it tight
the whole gang bussin w that pipe

[VERSE 1]:

can’t get to duckin
bitch my ammo fuckin
who really want somethin
out here crushing
meet the fuckin ruler
he really got somethin

get to dumping
keep that finger pumpin
he really be stuntin
out here huntin
got my people jumpin
every bar they bumpin

[CHORUS]:

walk in the room
faces starin when i’m moving in
no pillow talkin i just get it in
like who
tf is the this lil gangster
he really movin like some prankster
i just might
pop a 9m i don’t fight
the last thing he saw was light
it don’t feel right
but i pack that every single night
gotta keep it tight
the whole gang bussin w that pipe

[VERSE 2]:

they think im done
i’m never leaving
bitch you better start that squeezing
think i’ll run
im really weaving
turn around now look whos bleeding
leading a new pussy to the gun
they never learn so stop pleading

look bro this shit funny
rappers cheating
pick a book up get to reading

[CHORUS]:

walk in the room
faces starin when i’m moving in
no pillow talkin i just get it in
like who
tf is the this lil gangster
he really movin like some prankster
i just might
pop a 9m i don’t fight
the last thing he saw was light
it don’t feel right
but i pack that every single night
gotta keep it tight
the whole gang bussin w that pipe

(OGPICASSO)

Im the reason that they
Walk round with a pipe
Cant hold themselves up in a fight
They get to jumping with they guys
Thats why i always keep a knife
Fuck around u getting sliced
Might fuck around n take his wife
Off the good shit, walter white
Claim he a demon, that’s a lie
He just a bitch, all bark no bite
He not real, no ride or die
Down to snitch to save his life
All my brothers get to smiting
[]
If u talk too much, u catching rounds
This girl talk too much, she getting loud
Think i’ve had enough, i’m heading out
On some lowkey shit, dont fuck w crowds
If i got the stick, then we can joust
Say he gon’ run up in my house
But he don’t know where i live
Beat him til his body limp
With some birds, feel like a pimp
Steel light him up like he flint
Was acting tough, but now he wimpy
Huffing crack, my brain is itchy
Pool of blood, look like he swimming
I dont need to keep a blick
Got my brothers, they riding with me
I gotta go chase a bag
I’ll be back in a jiffy
Always talkin bout smokin fags
But he letting guys give him hickeys

{PFFTTT THE FUCK IS THAT??}

[CHORUS]:

walk in the room
faces starin when i’m moving in
no pillow talkin i just get it in
like who
tf is the this lil gangster
he really movin like some prankster
i just might
pop a 9m i don’t fight
the last thing he saw was light
it don’t feel right
but i pack that every single night
gotta keep it tight
the whole gang bussin w that pipe

end.

MUSTANG & SALLY

MUSTANG & SALLY (FEAT. OGPICASSO) [PROD. JXYLN]

LYRIC VIDEO OUT NOW 

ENVIOUS̸ : 
( Ay, Ay, Ay )
Mother, mother, mother fuckers always talking 
always talking like they know 
got my 40 cock it back 
and let that motherfucker go 
turn a sucka to a ghost 
turn his bitch into a hoe 
I got xans lsd
I got tabs on the low 
I got 5 down to ride and they all want the smoke 
I got killers in the cut sacrifice and snatch your soul
I got nines 
I got knives 
keep my blade on my side all the time 
wanna try me
I will take your life
no regrets
no remorse
yeah you know it’s homicide 
take ya life 
where you go
you ain’t shit 
you’s a bitch
you’s a lame
I’m the mane 
yeah wassup motherfucker
yeah wassup
yeah wassup motherfucker ay. 

BTD SPECTRE:
Smoking my blunt wont pass this weed 
you talking to me no fucking with me 
In the dark as I bleed only wishing for 3 
sixes im making my wishes proceed 
the devil embarking my conscious and talking to me and telling me please they get what they give only wishing for peace you talking to much wanna bleed they fucking with me no I can’t believe its hard to breathe no breaking bread with enemies no friend of me to stab my back and watch it bleed so left you high and dry in the dust and dirt for the birds to pick you clean just leave me b inside my room I smoke in peace 
 keep me from gripping that pistol and ending my life just to watch as they stand up above looking down on me 

RO$ETTA:
they talking about that killa
RO$ETTA that mane 
bitch i’m goin insane 
load the nine, cock it back, bang 
you know i don’t play mothafucka 
that zetta was raised as a hunter, i got aim
so you better believe when i pull up
motherfuckers gonna get they asses beat
i’m pulling up 3 deep, that mudah and milford
and z-e-t-t-a 

motherfuckers claiming that they gonna pull up
but they never wanna catch this fade
so they better protect they neck
or a mothafucka gonna aim right for they face
don’t give a mothafuck about a mothafucka 
bitch i’m from the 505 southwest mane
me kill and i creep, leave them bodies in sheets
i’m a fiend for the weed, and the cocaine

TALKIN THAT SHIT ( Ft. BTD SPECTRE & RO$ETTA) [Prod.SouljaByTheLake] [OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS!!]

My Hood Is Your Hood

WHY DO I FEEL LIKE IM DREAMING? WHY DO I FEEL LIKE IM FALLING, ANGELS CRYING, DEMONS CALLING, LOKIN TILL THA DAWN OF MORNING, TEARING ALL MY LIFE APART.

TEARING ALL MY LIFE APART (PROD. SAMASHI)

LYRICS:

VERSE 1: 
Look into my eyes and you will see this world is full of misery
there is no god there is no peace 
the things you love are all deceased 
there’s only pain so take the blade and slit your vein and just let go 
always feeling so detached I lost trust and lost my hope 
I know I can’t ever cope with all the things I’ve ever said everything I’ve ever done mane I wish that I was dead leave my brains up on the wall 
leave my body full of stress 
I’m so done with all this shit mane I just think I’m too depressed 


VERSE 2: 
(What’s the)x2 
What’s the definition
I think I’m so done living 
I cannot make decisions so I guess I’ll take prescriptions
nobody ever listened
they just assume I’m trippin
so I’ll sit back roll a blunt and tie the noose around my neck
I’m always wishin for my death
so maybe god will hear me out so I can finally lay and rest cause life only full of stress
you can only watch it burn 
fade away and turn to smoke
life’s joke and you are nothing 
just remember that Fasho.

THE DEFINITION OF LIFE  [Prod. RO$ETTA]

J!nX666————
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Devil in my head head 
Wanna fill yo body up with lead
Bitch it’s hella dread
Watch yo voice betta watch yo step
Gun to his head cock it back
I bet he end up dead
Blood blood Murda murda
I just wanna kill shit
Get so fucking high
I can’t really fucking feel shit
Gun up to the sky
Cock it back I bet it drill shit
Fuck a fucking 12 fuck a gang
You ain’t real shit
Triple six is what I bang
You Really can’t touch shit
Blow his fucking brains
Then I ask em if feel shit
So much fucking pain 
Why I smoke so i can’t feel Shit
Sacrifice the lambs 
Kill em all cuz I’m the realist 
Deadly motha fucka 
Out his mind out his brain bitch
Lane switching curving bitches
Neva really love hoe 
J!nx done leveled up 
and now he curving all these dumb hoes
Told dat dumb bitch go ahead 
and hit the doe hoe
Unless you fina suck it then I fuck it
And then you gone hoe

VLucifers———-
————————

Bitch you know I’m back 
I be all up on the roster 
Looks whats on my back bitch you know I got the rata 
Finger fuck ya hoe now she yelling go harder 
Slap up on her Booty bitch you know I go go 

100 fucking racks bitch you know I go harder 
Watch me roll this zip in a blunt dope smokier 

Put the coke up in the foil ima crack smoker 
I’m a junky motherfucker always saying holla 

When I snort that crack bitch you know I go harder 
All around the world luci never fucking stall nah 

Told that lil bitch I be fuckin on ya daughter 
Made her bust up on my dick im that mane rosta 

Hxtspxt———-
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slaughterkvlt we in this bitch

we get you merked 

ridin hearse

enemies they in the dirt

janseventh is on my shirt

 i push brass into my mag the way yo ears take words

im feelin cursed

gotta space myself away from these bad days

ill never change but not the same

they askin my name 

i tell emcall me fuckin hotspot

keep a pistol by my tummy

we chasin you like rugby

only playin for that money 

so we ain’t gon play no rummy

i was ready

if you want a reason

come and get it

we gon twist you like spaghetti 

cause yo bitch ass is pathetic 

teach you lessons

$acrificeing The Łambs(Ft.vlucifers&Hxtspxt)

MEDUSA

[RO$ETTA]
rollin up a blunt to kill the short term 
never know where the fuck i’m going, a lesson learned 
i’m bleeding, i’m bleeding, i’m bleeding out, help
i need your love it’s a bandage and all your kisses stitches 

i’m going far away, never know what time or day 
just know that i’ll be gone but i will leave this song to play 
i know i shouldn’t have ghosted 
there was no other option 
i wanted you so bad
but i didn’t wanna cause no problems

i’m better on my own, keepin in my own zone 
fuck all the money, the drugs, the pussy, and all these hoes 
yeah, oh no woah 
i keep on smoking this bud
i keep on rapping this song 
these bitches hittin my phone
i’d rather be alone 

[ograbbitwalker]
all of my memories fade away
when i take another pill, like to think i’m okay
xanax bars, heavy scars, on my thighs, on my arms
but these battle wounds are what set me apart

oh my god, oh my god, oh my god
why my god never answering any calls
maybe his number has changed or i’m blocked
oh my god, oh my god
i don’t give a fuck, give me Klonopin i’ll be on Mars

one with the stars, how’d it start?
riding home in the back of the car
mama told me roll up my sleeves 
i went home and called the plug
oh my god, i’m so gone, disappeared in the fog
you’ll never find me again hoe
lil smoke-a-lot, oh my god

BURDEN

Coded Words (feat. ograbbitwalker)

Coded Words x ograbbitwalker

—-LYRICS—-

Take my hand I’ll show you lights above 
Now let’s ride until your heart is numb 
Take my hand pull me through smoke
Save your words before you choke 
And keep your promise 


Seeing Armageddon
Rushing through the horizon 
Spinning in my head 
Like Kamikaze pilot 
Now the moon and sun aligned 
Heavens over crowded 
Alien invasion let’s walk this way 

Summoned from the bottom
Skeleton in closet’s 
Sell the soul for profit 
Temptress of a knowledge 
Let’s break the law bitch 

I just wanna be me 
Just wanna feel free
I don’t need anything
I just wanna be me 
Just wanna feel free
I am my fathers son 
Unholy forgotten one 
Slimmy the fuckin none 
I am the chosen one 


Take my hand I’ll show you lights above 
Now let’s ride until your heart is numb 
Take my hand pull me through smoke
Save your word before you choke 
I’m part of none

PULL ME THROUGH (prod. ERLAX)

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Lyrics:

You don't give a fuck bout this
I don't give a fuck bout that
These bitches are brats

Spoiled, corrupted
In need of these facts
I don't need your attention
I'll stay in the back

Dressed in black and discrete
I'm like mobbing the streets
Come up to me if you really want beef
I won't kill you I'll fuck you up 
Make you elite 
You don't know what I've been through
Don't know who I be

You don't give a fuck bout this
I don't give a fuck bout that
I hope you know that
I don't give a fuck where you at
Meet me in the back
Learn a lesson and a fact

Gizmo's taking a breath right now
You need to pipe down
You screamin but you speaking right now
I'm just doing what I like but it could turn right round
So I stay up every night it's to make a fight now 

Come and fuck with me but only if you want to
Hundred bitches wanna fuck me but I don't want to
You ain't see me if you lucky I don't really want you
Messing me just my g and he's teaching me kung fu

Come and fuck with me but only if you want to
Hundred bitches wanna fuck me but I don't want to
You ain't see me if you lucky I don't really want you
Messing me just my g and he's teaching me kung fu

Want You

Want You (Prod. Grigoryan)

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