void

anxiety (feat. do not resurrect)

prod. me & bw

[ZQNNEX]
Shorty want the hunnids, ‘cuz you know we speakin’ Guapanese
Lil’ bitch she walkin’ out, she said that she tryna pull up with me
I’ll carry like Mariah, glocky singing like it’s Jodeci
You talkin’ hella crazy, nigga better watch your tone with me
Test me, big chop, put him in a grave
Let me drop a hunnid’ shots at where he stay
Bad ass bitch, shorty walk with hella cake
And we more than average, hit a nigga with the K

[LORD DISTORTION]
Sprint for the bands like that shit is the end zone
She sliding through, I get fucked out the friend zone
I'm feeling good, like I'm off of them benzos
Grinding on my meat, she rubbing on it like some hand soap
Told that pussy boy he better watch it with the insults
I ain't gonna stop until this watch is full of crystals
I be getting up, I'm finna profit off its fiscals
All these little biters tryna copy off off these big balls
Everywhere I go, I steady turn into a target
Block a couple bitches, ion care, I'm feeling heartless
Feed 'em to the birds, yeah we gon' turn 'em to a carcass
You stepping outta line, you better learn to play your part, bitch
Drinks in the air, I'ma chug till I black out
Hoe on the line, wanna fuck 'till her back out
You is some bitches, some stones to a glass house
V.I.P circle, we throwing the trash out

[ZQNNEX]
Shorty hella bad, she sippin’ on Piña Colada
Bitch we go and flash a band, just like a nigga won the lotto'
Got a bad ass bitch with the body like Mulatto
Nigga talkin’ on my name, we spin his blocka, full throttle
Big knocka
I’ll hit the bitch once then I’ll block her
Bitch stop it
Don’t ever take my shit and call me toxic
Got a rocket
I’ll up at anybody that is talkin’
No option
I gotta make a milli’, ain’t no stoppin’

Shorty want the hunnids, ‘cuz you know we speakin’ Guapanese
Lil’ bitch she walkin’ out, she said that she tryna pull up with me
I’ll carry like Mariah, glocky singing like it’s Jodeci
You talkin’ hella crazy, nigga better watch your tone with me
Test me, big chop, put him in a grave
Let me drop a hunnid’ shots at where he stay
Bad ass bitch, shorty walk with hella cake
And we more than average, hit a nigga with the K

JODECI (w/ Lord Distortion) *LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION*

Lyrics:

She give me head yeah that bitch give me toppy 
Spaghetti messy she a freak it get sloppy confetti cannon and I stuffed it with Molly
 I pop a bottle then I drop in the quali
Said Sumo Sumo yeah I keep that weight on me 
I’m judo flip in packs just like it’s karate percolating boy I can’t feel my body 
pull up cloaked up like a nigga akatsuki

Drop another tab and then I flex on a bitch 
Got a pocket full of cash plus check on my wrist 
Check on my wrist saw that bitty glance at the shit
Gucci still holding up my pants from the hip
Finna shoot a movie to it make em dance to that bitch
My diamonds dance till exhausted got some new drip and it came out the faucet 
I can’t fuck no thottie stop it need me a trap queen need me a goth bitch 
I am animal raw shit ain’t no Nintendo you better not cross this 
Feel like I’m poncho I’m saucing chef in the kitchen you know that regardless

She give me head yeah that bitch give me toppy 
Spagetti messy she a freak it get sloppy Confetti cannon and I stuffed it with Molly
I pop a bottle then I drop in the quali
Said Sumo Sumo yeah I keep that weight on me 
I’m judo flip in packs just like it’s karate percolating where I can’t feel my body pull up cloaked up like a nigga akatsuki

Water water dj feeling to boujee I’m trying fuck a model in a jacuzzi
Need some new teeth with the diamonds and rubies 
He don’t know me tell that man that he knew me
Said I’m different yeah I changed that’s the new me 
Ice up in my wrist it stay going stoopy 
Plugga plugga keep a Glock in the Louis 
Haitian demon chop him up like some suey 
I need a ride or die hope that she know young dj got a wild side 
Said trap out the 9-5 Ima be pushing this weight till I’m 95 
I’m bout my dollar signs talking that smoke 
Get lit up like a firefly 
Some people don’t even know I be wrapping but know I got that fire Ight 

She give me head yeah that bitch give me toppy
Spaghetti messy she a freak it get sloppy Confetti cannon and I stuffed it with Molly 
I pop a bottle then I drop in the quali
Said Sumo Sumo yeah I keep that weight on me 
I’m judo flip in packs just like it’s karate percolating boy I can’t feel my body 
Pull up cloaked up like a nigga akatsuki

She give me head yeah that bitch give me toppy 
Spaghetti messy she a freak it get sloppy Confetti cannon and I stuffed it with Molly 
I pop a bottle then I drop in the quali
Said Sumo Sumo yeah I keep that weight on me 
I’m judo flip in packs just like it’s karate percolating where I can’t feel my body pull up cloaked up like a nigga akatsuki

SLOPPY (LOST FILES)(PROD.BTMJ)

Project  QKHILLTOP W/ K.V.N

Written / Performed by @blckbrds, @salivagrey
Produced by Zepelin
Engineered by @lilsherm187

HYPNAGOGIA (w/ Saliva Grey)

CONCLUSION (SoundCloud Bonus Track / Track Outro)

CONCLUSION (SoundCloud Bonus Track / True Outro)

DEADEND9

MVRTYR x NIKKO - DEADEND9 [Prod. MVRTYR]

Something.
With @kill_dyll
Prod @akvri & @estheticgloom

FOUR DOOR W/ KILL DYLL [PROD. AKVRI & ESTHETIC GLOOM]

Prod. TuMaggz

LYRICS:

My plug got sleep for value prices like the best inn
I’m quick to shit on niggas put down they whole section 
I’ll be the reason he don’t move without protection 
I might murk a pussy rappa jus fo flexin
I’m proud as fuck of where I’m at like I’m a Texan
I’m at $600 you spent thousands on investing
Shouldn’t you be big as fuck with all that cash spent
Life is tough you might be mid you need to try again

I could never let my streams go make me arrogant 
Give this shit some years 
Your career will be past tense
I’m driving past your party with my music blastin
I got this weight getting lighter feel like I’m fastin
Same lil bitch that calls you cute gon call me daddy
On god
I’m gon discriminate you fucking on these fatties
A lot
My niggas ugly with them fists but stay with baddies
The pot you smoking stankin up the spot best get from round me

Caught him at the light oh yeah that’s him spotemgottem
His bitch was talking too 
I’m snatching weaves in Top to Bottom
Shoot her with an uzi 
Now that bitch Sierra mist
Oops I shot the whole clip and missed now Maggz is pissed
Now I’m at rolling loud rolling fingers out the pound
Your house ain’t brick I’d slide through and really blow it down
Who’s that nigga zombie walkin out the fog now
Call them folks
I think Maggz escaped the dog pound

I’m the type to fuck a hoe get bored then fuck her best friend
I’m quick to shit on niggas put down they whole section 
I’ll be the reason why he move with Smith & Wessons
I might kill a pussy rappa jus fo flexin
I’m proud as fuck of where I’m at like I’m a Texan
I’m at $600 you spent thousands on investing
Why ain’t you big as fuck with all that cash spent
Life is tough you fucking mid so why you tryna win

GUT$ II - Single

GUT$ II

DION ft. Faceless 1-7 (prod. BLK Saturn)

written / performed by @blckbrds
prod. @zepelinbeats and @lilsherm187
eng. @lilsherm187

TRUMAN

🦇✨You are not alone welcome to the family🚧🖤
ALL MEMBERS ARE IN THE FOLLOWING

MVRTYR x NIKKO - DEADEND9 [Prod. MVRTYR]

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