CODE RED (FT. LIL YXDA/TR!KE)

*LYRICS*

XDIUM:

Heard he talkin' mad loud, shut his ass up
Flexin' 'bout his cash now, run his ass up
Oh, you big and bad now? Why you actin' tough?
Actin' like a damn clown, shut the fuck up

If you ever step, seeing black, like the lights out
Don't you fuckin' test, slice yo chest, forcing knives down
Kickin down yo door, on the floor, like the pigs shout
Turn him to nomore, using force, since he got doubts
Stuck up in the wave, like we lost him in the rapids
Caught up in the days, that they used to called us savage
Sending ego hate, 'cause they all know I'm not average
Boy, we ain't the same, who the fuck you coming at bitch
Focused on yo bag, but we never seein' that
Imma find 'em where he at, moving halfway cross the map
Try to save his ass, imma stop 'em in his tracks ugh
Planning my attack, ugh
Turn his lights to black, ugh

Heard he talkin' mad loud, shut his ass up
Flexin' 'bout his cash now, run his ass up
Oh, you big and bad now? Why you actin' tough?
Actin' like a damn clown, shut the fuck up
Heard he talkin' mad loud, shut his ass up
Flexin' 'bout his cash now, run his ass up
Oh, you big and bad now? Why you actin' tough?
Actin' like a damn clown, shut the fuck up

LXTHNL:

HEARD HE TALKIN MAD LOUD SHUT HIS ASS UP
HE TRYNA FLEX THAT SHIT BUT HE DONT KNOW IM FED UP
THAT PUSSY GETTIN HIT CUZ THAT BOY JUST AINT ENOUGH
IF YOU SPEAKIN DOWN ON ME IMA FUCK SHIT UP
TALKIN SO LOUD, CAN YOU NOT, YOU ARE NOTHING
CUTTIN UP MY SKIN, SENSE THE PAIN TO FEEL SOMETHING
SPITTIN ON MY PHONE, ON THAT SHIT ITS THE RIGHT THING
I DONT KNOW FUCKING SHIT, BUT I KNOW THAT THEY WAITING
ALL THE PEOPLE DEAD IMA SHOW EM LEAD A HAND
HAD TO STACK MY CASH AMOUNT CUZ I ALMOST BLEW A BAND
ALL THESE BITCHES DUMB AS SHIT THEIR ONLY GIRLFRIENDS WAS THEIR HAND
IF YOU TALKIN SHIT ON TWITTER CONSIDER YOU A FAN
IF YOU TALK ABOUT CLOUT WHAT THE FUCK IT ABOUT I KNOW YOU ARE BETTER IMA SMACK YOU GODDAMN
SUCK ON MY DICK IMA FIGHT MY OWN BATTLES SHUT THE FUCK UP THESE PUSSIES ARE SCAMS
COME TO MY HOME IF YOU WANNA PULL UP IMA STAND RIGHT HERE STRAPPED AND BITCH YOU GON DANCE
IM NOT A BITCH GET OFF MY STRIP WE GONNA BATTLE AND IMA ADVANCE

XNSLAUGHT II (FT. LXTHNL) [PROD. WH!RO]

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*LYRICS*

Xdium:
Yeah I tape my wrists, squarin up to end the bullshit
I don't do no talkin, I just hit right where yo mouth is
Throw your fit, make a diss, so you get no clicks
You act like a bitch, I throw my fist, and end the chump quick

Lurkin through the night, as you hide, so you don't die
Hit em with a right, maybe twice, till he star-eyed
Pussy wanna cry, he just might, cuz we outside
He too scared to fight, so he lie, bout his glock 9

Pull up on him, sending bullets to face
Chances are slim that you gonna escape
I'm rollin on up, and you runnin away
I run after pussyboy, get in a chase
Stop in my tracks and I'm uppin the pole
Empty the mag sendin shots at yo dome
Hollow tips enterin back of yo skull
Bloody the road as you layin there null

Hatin on the gang, give no fucks on what you talk, hoe
Hell gon be the pay if you walkin down our block tho

Xdium:
Walk my block
.243 hang out the window
Sights on lock
Sendin shots right at the bimbo
Hunt my opps
Like some deer we finna rip throats
Step up, clocked
Throwin fists at Mr., aye
Walk my block
.243 hang out the window
Sights on lock
Sendin shots right at the bimbo
Hunt my opps
Like some deer we finna rip throats
Step up, clocked
Throwin fists at Mr. Big Joke

Itsaedanhill:
Beat that boy down since he hate hearin the backlash
Pull on through yo town, yk its gon be a hack n slash
Hack n slash, grab the gat, load up all the straps
Run it back, pussy boy you not gon run it back
Count the cash, tuck the mac, run up in the stash
Count the cash, tuck the mac, run up on yo ass
Beat his ass down in the streets
If he barkin like a bitch
He look weak, all damn week
We gon run up, raid his crib

Pop goes the glock but its not a damn weasel
Crack ya jaw, in the hawk, you lookin like an easel
Turn his face to black and blue
Bitch I keep like 50 goons
And I keep that .50 too
Run up youll meet 62

Make his day shittier
Talk a lot he spittier
Pussy got his ego hurt
Beat a bitch no egovert
Make his day shittier
Talk a lot he spittier
Pussy got his ego hurt
Beat a bitch no egovert

Xdium:
Walk my block
.243 hang out the window
Sights on lock
Sendin shots right at the bimbo
Hunt my opps
Like some deer we finna rip throats
Step up, clocked
Throwin fists at Mr., aye
Walk my block
.243 hang out the window
Sights on lock
Sendin shots right at the bimbo
Hunt my opps
Like some deer we finna rip throats
Step up, clocked
Throwin fists at Mr. Big Joke

WALK MY BLOCK! (FT. ITSAEDANHILL) [PROD. BLAKKGR1MM]

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