Phonk

Totenkampf

Lyrics:
Bitch stop the talkin
I know Niggas jealous cause I caught em mockin
In my coffin with my weed and my money
My blood is so rare bitch its got its own studies
Top on my tip and i bit her lip bars without a script, booty did a flip

Imma just read da news, fucked on yo bitch whats new, 
Big but aint heard of you, ill spit on yo fuckin tomb
Lil bitch wait a minute i got steel on me
Cut up necks throw up sets i got hoes on me
Days like this imma needa pop some pills
But im kinda fuckin bored so i guess ill shootcha kill 
Lil hoe lil demon in my bed and its screamin 
Drippy dreamin bloody walls bloody hands get to cleanin

Bitch stop the talkin
I know Niggas jealous cause I caught em mockin
In my coffin with my weed and my money
My blood is so rare bitch its got its own studies
Top on my tip and i bit her lip bars without a script, booty did a flip

Mockin'

Lyrics:
Blood
Blood
Money comin in like a flood
Bitch slappin on my dick fuckin raw
Shaky hands lighting blunts got my flaws
Sellin hoes we dont listen to the law
Drink my lean real quick without a straw
I got brauds, fuckin by the spa
I got bodies red leakin from my slugs
Comatose reignin like da plague
Crucial fluids leakin out my brain
Fuck a gang they all look the same
Act tough but you aint on my page

International crime we stay unified
Taking god knows what i like suicide
Lil pills, lil coke, my body collapse on the floor
Really gotta an itch, for a death wish
A lil dope helps to get my head fixed
In my last life nailed to a crucifix
In my last life still got to fuck yo bitch

Rari rari, I got these racks in ferraris
Sorry, sorry, hoes know I never say sorry
Im on my bike shits a harvey
Im always startin these parties
I think killin niggas gnarly
Broke niggas gettin high off dem sharpies 
Emptied a clip full of marleys
Go down on yo bitch like im garvey
I got men in these streets urban army
I got dead cells im a zombie

Blood
Blood
Money comin in like a flood
Bitch slappin on my dick fuckin raw
Shaky hands lighting blunts got my flaws
Sellin hoes we dont listen to the law
Drink my lean real quick without a straw
I got brauds, fuckin by the spa
I got bodies red leakin from my slugs
Comatose reignin like da plague
Crucial fluids leakin out my brain
Fuck a gang they all look the same
Act tough but you aint on my page

6Feet

Lyrics:
Fuck with me bring on the hurt
Stupid hoes they never learn
Makin racks straight after birth
I got some scars and they burn
Really on my g shit and they love it
12 nearby dont care i fuckin run it
Lil hoe strip down want my wallet
I got burners on my back incase they want it
Lil bitch lil bitch lil bitch im on the scene and they wanna dish
Lil bitch lil bitch im on the scene i love it all my niggas they fiends they stuck it
Really talkin all night by my dungeon
I got magazines hoe triple dozen im a gunman oh
I drop bodies for a livin i make paper
Killed a nigga put his name up on the paper oh
Always make my shots put me in the lakers
Always buying big lots my house is 30 acres oh
Poppy pills poppy seeds thats some heron
Do the dash in my rari tires swerve on
I dont like a nigga when he takes his shirt off 
They’ll catch my fists ill make sure to get my hurt on 
Smoke a sack and im faded wheres my life gone
Flashing lights body floating in the dead of dawn

Glaser

100AD

Lyrics:
Essentially what im sayin is yall all gonna die tonight
Light yo body up like its some dynamite
Bitch imma sodomite
Bitch imma snort a line
Lil hoe given top then she drop dead
My lungs ceasin cause i be smokin lead
Its my med hun 
Whats it matter hun
Walk away i got bullets son
Slippin on me i got ice on these streets 
I got cheeks in my sheets
I got lean in my drink
Aye
Lil bitch imma fuck her all night
Red dot i got heads on my sights
This aint nothin near a lie
Stupid lil hoe talkin trash
Stupid bitch lemme smoke all dis hash
No hash no tag I dont fuckin lag
Stupid bitch on my line bitch you fuckin fags
 Stupid hoe I dont fuck with no men
I got bullets in my case whatchu meant

Night

Thisllgiveastoneraboner

Lyrics:
Cold slip
Im addicted to this shit
Her name begins with n
Quite frankly theirs no end 
Money down the drain
And now my throat feels pain
Lungs chokin hearts strokin 
Brains kinda broken
All this fuss over a minute
Time wasted thought id feel it 
When I heard her name and I reminisced it
Piece by piece i rip away the fabric
Enough aint enough bitch i just gotta have it
In the morning its the first thing I do
Bitch im starving myself just to feed this fuckin mood
Itll never end
All these urges ring
It was just some trend
But all I do is cling
Blinded eyes I never saw this shit through
Now i use it on the roof thinkin what im bout to do
They said its healthy but just look at me now
I may not die but all these habits make me drown
Theres no turning back
I dont know how to stop
This shit is worse than crack
Id rather smoke some crop
Chemicals they fill my soul up when im feelin down
Last I checked cash was the only thing that fixed a frown
I liked that feeling when my head was boutta hit the ground
Now im numb to this its time to turn my life around

nxmane

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