Coolboi, Zotiyac - IYKYK

KNØTTZ - OSCAR’S GRENADE

JONNY OLIVER - VULGO DO CHEFE NO CF - FEAT. MC THAY RJ  [ [  DJ ML DA CORUJA ] ]  TROPA DO TREM

Producer. - D i R T
feat. @diegostax & @jaealaska

run feat. diego Stax & jae alaska (prod. D i R T)

ZOTiYAC - Close To Closure

BEZOS w/EDDISON

3AM FR333STYLE prod. Syler

https://soundcloud.com/zotiyac
Prod. BLACKLIST

ZOTiYAC - INSIDIOUS FREESTYLE

HEPARiN by DOOMSLAYER
produced by KiSSTHEMXXN (iG: @kissthemxxnforever)
engineered by DOOMSLAYER
cover art edited by DOOMSLAYER

lyrics:
(hook)
needle in his neck, i load his bloodstream up with heparin
laughin at the feds theyre at the door, i’ll never let em in
grab the saw & cut him up until his limbs are separate
leave him with no options, now i think he getting desperate
x2

(verse)
pull up wit the ratchet, take his head, & then i bash it in
bowl of pills for breakfast morning geekin off the ritalin
run this shit like manson, i’m not talkin bout no marilyn
fucked up in the head but i can’t fix it with no medicine 

i smoke half the blunt down before i then go ahead & pass it
i downed half the bottle of the addy, i go fuckin spazzitc
my whole tongue is covered, half a sheet bout 40 tabs of acid
i just lost my mind, my ego dying what the fuck is happening

(hook)
needle in his neck, i load his bloodstream up with heparin
laughin at the feds theyre at the door, i’ll never let em in
grab the saw & cut him up until his limbs are separate
leave him with no options, now i think he getting desperate
x2

HEPARiN

HEPARiN {prod. KiSSTHEMXXN}

Alt Kid

THAT SOUTHSIDE $H1T

⚙︎ VISUALIZER ⚙︎
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4TxQqIQAjiY

◌CREDITS ◌
PRODUCED BY: https://www.instagram.com/untitledproducer/?hl=en
WRITTEN BY: @deadbeatvillains
MIX & MASTERED BY: @deadbeatvillains
COVER ART BY: @deadbeatvillains

※ THE DIGITAL DUNGEON ※
linktr.ee/DeadBeatVillain

🎶(LYRICS)🎶
Fuck all the that talking come and show me what you bout 
Don’t believe a single word that coming out yo mouth 
Know my city gritty ain’t no slipping in the south
Everybody killing cuz they wanna make it out 
Fuck all the that talking come and show me what you bout 
Don’t believe a single word that coming out yo mouth 
Know my city gritty ain’t no slipping in the south
Everybody killing cuz they wanna make it out 

Bag em up just like clerk 
If you trying find yo worth 
Know you’ll find it in dirt 
I feel the pain I feel the earth 
Aye cuz everybody hurts 
Who hurting more that’s how it works 
Come feel my pain he on a shirt 

Harder better faster stronger 
I can’t take this any longer
Oh that thought leaked out my armor 
Yo bitch want my anaconda
Laser guns like Futurama
My verse hopping out the Sana 
Yo shit don’t get any hotter
Put that on my fucking mama
I problems got call the doctor
Who been fixing all the trauma 
Man I did that shit again but let’s get back to counting commas 
Bitch I sit in the Bahamas 
While I’m sipping on some guava 
Burning up the Marijuana
Rolling no not Yokohama 
Tripping reaching my nirvana 
Let it slip I know you wanna 
Disconnect from all the drama 
Never really had a genre 
Spread my word's because I gotta 
Let these people know 
We in this bitch together no you really not alone 
Know I really get these feelings where I really wanna go 
To the place that I know I never should go 

BUT

IF I'VE BEEN ALIVE JUST KNOW IM NEVER GOING GHOST 
YOU CANT FEEL MY FEELING'S PUSSY NO YOU AINT EVEN CLOSE 
I WAS JUST A LITTLE KID AND I WAS HANGING FROM A ROPE
YET IM STILL ALIVE IM WALKING LIVING BREATHING FUCKING HOPE 
AYE THESE RAPPERS OFF THE DEEP END IM FLYING OFF THE COAST
USED TO SERVE THE FUCKING CRACK HEADS BUT NOW I BEEN THE GOAT
I GOT AMMO HERE FOR DAYS BUT WE STILL COMING FOR YA THROAT 
AYE THE WORLD EVIL DONE MADE EVIL IM TOO MOTHER FUCKING WOKE 
PEOPLE SAT INFRONT OF ME HUNGRY AND ATE WHILE I WAS BROKE
NOW THEY ASK FOR FUCKING FAVORS ALL THEY GET IS FUCKING SMOKE 
BITCH

Feel like Sway Up in the Morning turn to Kanye in this hoe
You don't got the fucking answers they don't process in ya dome 

Fuck all the that talking come and show me what you bout 
Don’t believe a single word that coming out yo mouth 
Know my city gritty ain’t no slipping in the south
Everybody killing cuz they wanna make it out 
Fuck all the that talking come and show me what you bout 
Don’t believe a single word that coming out yo mouth 
Know my city gritty ain’t no slipping in the south
Everybody killing cuz they wanna make it out

ZOTiYAC - Close To Closure

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