This shit is crazy 🔥🔥🔥😭😭😭

rawER

NØ ENDS (FT .SAKO)

Stealth

Prod. TuMaggz

LYRICS:
(TuMaggz)
Shorty finna ride on dis dick
What’s all that commotion 
All this motion makes me sick
Like subs in the ocean
One thing wrong it goes to shit
Something like a viper
With this venom that I spit
Damn 

Though alive 
Dead inside 
Crucified 
Full of pride
Euthanized 
Maggot to a fly
Only few decide
What is right
What is wrong 
Black suit and ties
Really cryptic how I flip it my nigga
They superstitious how I’m whippin up figures
Triggas moving back and forth just like Tigga
Christopher Robin my pockets on piglet
You bitch ass niggas ain’t on shit
Be honest
I be staying out the way avoiding the nonsense 
Hope I keep on making all this money off adsense
I used to be a hoodlum so I’m rapping in pastense
Abandon the ship cuz there’s snakes in the keel
Better watch yo footing cuz I’m coming for heels
Capturing some footy while I’m rolling on wheels
Break my body tryna backflip on stage like Jeleel
That’s how I feel

(JMattson)
Bitch I fucking love it when they run
All black when we pull up like some mothafuckin nuns
And I brought the cola for the mothafuckin rum
Rockets like Kelowna if we pull em then you done
What have I become 
Bitch I’m numb hoe
I’m aboutta shoot it through the front door
Kinda wanna take another bump hoe
Feelin like I’m fiendin when I run low 
My lungs filled with blunt smoke
Fuck around and find out where the blood go
When a mufucka get cut throat I disrespect you the upmost 

(TuMaggz)
Shorty finna ride on dis dick
What’s all that commotion 
All this motion makes me sick
Like subs in the ocean
One thing wrong it goes to shit
Something like a viper
With this venom that I spit
Damn

TuMaggz x JMattson - DELTA

In This House

Spotify | Apple Music

In This House (Prod. ROOSEVELT)

BODAH REVY - AND YOU EXPECT ME TO FUNCTION? 
(produced by Blunt Christ)

LYRICS:

Bitch I got my woes on my side
Biddie, bye on that fuck shit
My hoe already died you and I never function 
My fet breakin heads taking names on that dumb shit
I step to your neck throwing shade when I bust bitch
I bang on your block fifty dollars and a screw loose
Who knew? Make em pick a side baby you choose
Im drugged out playing with the dead like its voodoo
My pack will tell a story show exactly what we use to

Okay! throw my shade
Biddie wanna fuck and talk about stain
I don't give a fuck when I'm out my mind 
But it don't mean shit when the bitch on fade, aahhh
Cut it off top with the razor
Lick it all off with the tongue
Stickin it back I heard you all cap
My body on crack I pack it up numb

Bitch I came up out my city banging fetty like its nothing
My pack raw, got fatal keys 
I piss em off when I bang my shit
My crystal make petty work 
You pissed off cause I made it work
I fucked up and then brought it back
With a .45 and 2 hunnit worth
Big fade I can't feel my body when I bang grey
Turning y'all to fodder when I throw shade
Pistol came with that blocka
Droppin anybody who got it 
Pussy stay up outta my pockets - revy

AND YOU EXPECT ME TO FUNCTION?

AND YOU EXPECT ME TO FUNCTION? (prod. Blunt Christ)

MOBBS RADICAL x THE FALLEN KING x NOTIONS x MVKO- FXCK Y0U(PROD. ALYCE)

GHOUL MIND (feat. $LIMFIEND)

Written / Performed by @blckbrds
Produced @zepelinbeats x @zyllerbeats
Engineered by @tumaggz

Prod. trees
Lyrics and Vocals by Red Dot and Shade Apollo
Mixing/Mastering and Cover Art by Red Dot & trees

Graveyard

Graveyard w/ Shade Apollo & trees

Me and my brothers back 🧙🏽‍♂️🧙🏽‍♂️🧙🏽‍♂️

LilSkinWalker x SHYRONIN x Yung Pharaoh - BLV$PHEMY $HIT (prod. vizull)

Numb$kull & Mvko - Blackout Curtains

No Sleep Cypher (Feat. MASKRUTO, Lil Stacy, J Nohoes)

Miley Virus

Bodies make a quota
Interstellar soldier
Pull a drive by in a rover
Tell that pussy boy come roll up
Bitch I flip a bag of coca
Catch a dot no polka
Pull up in a toga
40 ounces of that cobra
Tokin on some Yoda
Swisher make me colder
Codeine wit my cola
Got a xanny my in my soda
Bitch I pop another soma
Wake up from my coma
Smell the weed aroma
Bet they roll one let me toke up

Fuck you and your clout and shit
AR wit designer clips
Adderol I gotta sniff
Pop a bottle chug a fifth
Washin down the blunt I lit
Close my fuckin coffin lid
Hotboxin the hearse I'm in
Drivin to my final pit
Drop my body in a ditch
Open casket face all split
Can't tell if it's hØllÖws kit
Call my mom "ID your kid"
Tell my pops I'm dead and stiff
Bet my brothers got your chick
Snortin pills and swallow dick
Know your bitch about that shit

Fingernails black
Get it on my stack
Gunners in the back
All the shit you lack
Pull up to my trap
Eat a fuckin mac
Bloody blunts fat
Got an ounce in my fanny pack

Pop a fuckin script and nap
I just want my soul to crack
I can feel my organs snap
Grab a blade and try to hack
Put me in a grocery bag
Cherish all the time we had
I am not in pain at last
Told you bitches that's a wrap

hØllÖw won't be comin back
Where the fucks my album at?
I don't know but here's a sack
Filled up wit some dank and hash
I don't wanna take your cash
But I'm broke I gotta jack
Pull up in my fuckin mask
I don't fuck wit most you cats
Mostly cause you're fuckin trash
And allergies been gettin bad
Jimmy Neutron packin gats
Take your shit then gotta blast
Kick a door in take your racks
Make a profit off your stash
Want it back? Then grab a strap
Pop it when you see me blap
Leave my body lying flat
Let my fuckin eyes roll back
Burn my body paint it black
Rolling stoned and eating tabs

Bitch I'm in the lab hm
Tokin on some dabs hm
I got bitch that's bad hm
Everyday I'm sad hm
Bitch I'm in the lab hm
Tokin on some dabs hm
I got bitch that's bad hm
Everyday I'm sad hm

Grip a AK like I'm Tay
run a race or run away
Run up wit a blade
I said every day is gray aye
Grip a AK like I'm Tay
run a race or run away
Run up wit a blade
I said every day is gray aye

GOTTABLAST (Prod. SKILL SYRUP)

Collab with @cardeairelatrelle

prod. @michaellinkbeats & @nimbus2k

Mixed by Lord Gasp

______________

LYRICS

sorry
Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
got a big girth with some lame traumas
i just got a urge to release torment
needing a way to relieve what has laid dormant
Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
fucked since birth’s why i bleed pharma 
all black gat with some black garments
there ain’t no way to relieve, i’m the same varmint

no serotonin i need me a new dose
loosin the shimmer in me and my grip colder 
still bringin heat like im rocking a new coat
ima eat shitty rappers till im in a food coma

They all wanna be like me
Till you dealing with the shit i see
Lemme put you on a plain white tee
Paint a picture with the pain i bleed


bern these mothafucka like sanders (bernie)
bury all these bodies in sand
Bury all these 
i just got a bag like santa 
i just bag like

i just feel like throwing another tantrum
i just feel like ripping your head off
i just feel like 
i just spent a band out random
point me where the 45 at , uh bitch im bout to act

Bout to pull a Jim carey when I act up 
Stolen black truck, catching bodies like a bad cop
Make a opp walk sideways like a crab does
Better catch up bitch I only came for the money fill the bags up

They all wanna be like me
Till you dealing with the shit i see
Lemme put you on a plain white t
Paint a picture with the pain i bleed

Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
got a big girth with some lame traumas
i just got a urge to release torment
needing a way to relieve what has laid dormant
Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
fucked since birth’s why i bleed pharma 
all black gat with some black garments
there ain’t no way to relieve

[Sect unit verse]
running away from the pain and the anguish
get the fuck back, I don’t think I can trust you
Because I don’t know what your aim is
Fake motherfuckers be acting like friends
But i can see they on some lame shit
ima go hop in the whip and just take off
Speeding off while I lane switch, you is a bitch
I keep my hand on the swivel cuz all you niggas superficial
You was the monkey in the middle
You flexing all that fucking money while i’m getting triple
Why you only make a little 
If you try running up on me i’m not being civil
I know that you brittle
Break you down to the ground, I don’t gotta stick around
I walk away while I whistle

[Lord Gasp]

Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
got a big girth with some lame traumas
i just got a urge to release torment
needing a way to relieve what has laid dormant
Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
fucked since birth’s why i bleed pharma 
all black gat with some black garments
there ain’t no way to relieve, i’m the same varmint

Hearse (with Sect Unit)

written / performed by @blckbrds
produced by @zepelinbeats & @aragoth_die
engineered by @tumaggz
accompanying visual directed by Ty.Psd and Jared Huber

EGREGIA

Feats/Beats/Mixing/Cover Art ⬇️
DM on IG or email: reddotmusic6@gmail.com

Graveyard w/ Shade Apollo & trees

Red Dot

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