Best of PRXMX

lyrics: 

Rare shit, real shit bitch,
Yeah, bitch, yeah,
Pussy ahh nigga, yeah, yeah, 
Check it out


If I wanted pussy, I woulda came to yo block,
All yall niggas pussy, yeah, all y’all niggas soft,
Make ya broad eat the cock, and then I’ll make ya watch,
They keep playing, ima slay ‘em, then you going catch a loss,


Yeah, these nigga think they run it, bitch you talking to the boss,
Bitch you better get to running, when I’m reaching for the glock,
Put the lead in ya tummy, then you going fucking drop,
Leave his blood on the floor, and his guts on the wall,


Hold up, jhit I’m coming, and I’m bringing extra mops,
Kill ‘em like a villain, yeah, I’m busting all they tops,
Bitch I’m beast, they say I need to be stopped,
Who the fuck going do it? Nigga okay, that’s what I thought


Niggas talking guns, but I know that he ain’t bout that,
Fuck yo dead niggas, bitch, we smoking on they loud pack,
I let the rat talk then I get ‘em with that mouse trap,
Fuck research, ya bitch will bring me where ya house at


Bitch please, you don’t want no beef, do not fuck with me,
Make ya bleed, let it speak, I won’t beg and plead,
Doctors rolling up they sleeve, tryna get you to breathe,
Take his life, then his wife, goD knows I’m a thief 


goD knows I don’t give a fuck, I’m a cold blooded killer,
Right now I’m heading to ya moms to raw Dog ya sister,
Stuck it in so damn deep, I felt the bitch’s liver,
Then I made her clean it up, ‘cause she ain’t no spitter


Fuck wrong with these niggas, man,
All y’all niggas some pussies, 
Pussy ass jhits, getcho ass wet up, pussy,
Fuck wrong with y’all niggas, man
Yeah!

















shits getting worse

PGDP ft. sabian

Lyrics:
You left yo blood in the mud, 
And you ain’t help me up,
I was going through some shit,
I was going through too much,
Mane, where the love at? 
And, where my blood at?
Mane, where the love at? 
And, where my blood at?
Months and months past, now I don’t need no help,
My girl got my back, ion need no one else,
I can’t worry ‘bout nobody, gotta take care of myself 
(Gotta, gotta take care) gotta take care of myself 



I can’t put you first, you was never down to ride,
I’ma end up in the dirt, if I keep you by my side,
They say that the truth hurts, but nothing hurts like lies,
And shits getting worse, but that ain’t a surprise,
Head down under water, and where the fuck was you?
You left yo blood in the mud, you know what I was going through,
You was going through it, and where the fuck was I?
I never dipped, never split, I put my blood before my life



You left yo blood in the mud, 
And you ain’t help me up,
I was going through some shit,
I was going through too much,
Mane, where the love at? 
And, where my blood at?
Mane, where the love at? 
And, where my blood at?
Months and months past, now I don’t need no help,
My girl got my back, ion need no one else,
I can’t worry ‘bout nobody, gotta take care of myself 
(Gotta, gotta take care) gotta take care of myself 



Tell ‘em straight, you a snake, I can see ya,
You a fake, that’s okay, I don’t need ya,
Fuck ‘em all, that’s when I cut ‘em off, 
I can’t trust a fraud, all these niggas flauge,
You ain’t a comrade, you really put me down bad, 
Gave you all I had, the fucking shirt off my back,
I’d die before I crack, I’d rot before I snitch,
My blind loyalty is why we had a friendship



You left yo blood in the mud, 
And you ain’t help me up,
I was going through some shit,
I was going through too much,
Mane, where the love at? 
And, where my blood at?
Mane, where the love at? 
And, where my blood at?
Months and months past, now I don’t need no help,
My girl got my back, ion need no one else,
I can’t worry ‘bout nobody, gotta take care of myself 
(Gotta, gotta take care) gotta take care of myself























They say my life is Hell on Earth. Luckily I’m an Athiest.

where the love at?

lyrics:
It’s that motherfucker prxmx, from the bottom of the pit, 
Popping pussies, take ya bitch got her throbbing on my dick,
Talk too much, I’m starting shit, promise we going chop ya lips,
Too many bullets in the clip, got me aiming off the hip,
I couldn’t miss if I wanted to, bitch who is ya running to?
Drop the addy, do whatever, promise that I’m coming through,
Promise that yo ass won’t show, got me gripping on the pole,
Put a bitch on the stove, then I’ll cook up a pussy ho-
So I put ‘em in a bag at the bottom of a lake,
Let ‘em ride with me for a day, promise they going break,
You messing with the wrong one, bitch that’s a mistake,
I don’t play, that’s on yo dame, turn ya fucking bitch to steak,
I’m a rough neck kitty killah, they let me off the leash,
I can’t help it, when I see a pussy, I just want a piece,
Keep talking smack, I’ll catch you lackin’, you’ll be kill of the week,
Better run quick, these bullets playin hide and seek, nigga 






Sabo give ya halo, all y’all other aim’s potato,
Claiming you a God, bitch I promise that I’m Kratos,
Only do headshots, keep that Malfoy this draco,
Turn ‘em to Alfredo, then steal his fucking pesos,
Bitch I’m blood thirsty, in a hurry, tryna get a sip, 
Spitting nonsense going get ya fucking melon split,
In half, I drag, ya remains and feed the dogs,
You can’t see me in the fog,
Don’t get lost, you won’t be found-
I’m putting holes in ya body, then ya body in the ground,
That ain’t paint on his face, bitch you know I’m killing clowns,
You can scream all you want, but no one will hear a sound,
Ima merk you in the woods then scatter your parts through the town,
I’m a fucking killer, boy, I’m a motherfucking villain, boy,
Grip the fucking steal, boy, I steal ya life for real, boy,
Pop the pistol, leave ya still, boy, killing pussies is a thrill, boy

San Frét ft. sabian

Lyrics:

IF ITS BEEF, THEN ITS BEEF
YOU GOING NEED TO FIND A GRAVE
PG UP THE HEAT
IF I MOTHERFUCKING SAY
KNOCK HIS WHOLE HEAD OFF
THEY LIKE KI SA K PASSE
BITCH I RUN THIS SHIT, OKAY
BITCH I RUN THIS SHIT, OKAY
BITCH IM TIRED OF THIS SHIT, GET OFF MY DICK
BITCH IM TIRED OF YOU BITCHES ON MY DICK
BITCH IM TIRED OF YOU NIGGAS ON MY DICK
BITCH IM TIRED OF YOU ALL BITCH IM SICK

FUCK EVERYBODY, EVERYBODY GETTING CUT
IM LOADING UP THE SHOTTY, FINNA GO ON A LIL HUNT
I AINT GOT FRIENDS, EVERYBODY BETTER DUCK
I WISH SOMEBODY TEST ME, BITCH YOU GETTIN SLUMPED
BIG SAB DONT PLAY BITCH HE GOT THE K
IF HE COCK THE FUCKING ROCKET BITCH YOU GETN SLAYED
BIG DOG, YEAH, WITH THE BIG FANGS,
BIG BULLETS, YEAH, WITH THE BIG BANG

IF ITS BEEF, THEN ITS BEEF
YOU GOING NEED TO FIND A GRAVE
PG UP THE HEAT
IF I MOTHERFUCKING SAY
KNOCK HIS WHOLE HEAD OFF
THEY LIKE KI SA K PASSE
BITCH I RUN THIS SHIT, OKAY
BITCH I RUN THIS SHIT, OKAY
BITCH IM TIRED OF THIS SHIT, GET OFF MY DICK
BITCH IM TIRED OF YOU BITCHES ON MY DICK
BITCH IM TIRED OF YOU NIGGAS ON MY DICK
BITCH IM TIRED OF YOU ALL BITCH IM SICK

‘KAY, 
BITCH IM TIRED OF THIS SHIT, GET OFF MY DICK
BITCH IM TIRED OF YOU BITCHES ON MY DICK
BITCH IM TIRED OF YOU NIGGAS ON MY DICK
BITCH IM TIRED OF YOU ALL BITCH IM SICK


































I C U

ON MY DICK!

lyrics:

Still with the iron, who the fuck wanna try it?
Still take a life, p leave em all dying,
Still keep a clutch, never trust, fuck a code,
Still, you get fucked, then get dumped, lil ho,
Still act reck, still don’t give a fuck,
Still steal ya bitch, still do what I want,
Still repping what I’m repping, I ain’t never switch a side,
Still stepping how I’m stepping, test, I’ll put ya in the sky



Still move like a boss, gotta watch every step,
I see it in ya face, you envy niggas want me dead,
Take my dick out ya mouth, and go worry bout ya set,
If you pussies want my paper, you going only get the lead,
PRX is the best, he always in the lead,
Still fuck ya bitch, if ya see, I proceed,
If, If he want the stick, I connect him like a Wii,
Ya bitch is my pet like a dog on a leash,

PRX to the bone, she want the pro bono,
Ho, is ya slow, you best pay the fee,
PRX got the gas, got the pump like Sunoco,
Put a hole in ya skull if ya tryna play me,



Still with the iron, who the fuck wanna try it?
Still take a life, p leave em all dying,
Still keep a clutch, never trust, fuck a code,
Still, you get fucked, then get dumped, lil ho,
Still act reck, still don’t give a fuck,
Still steal ya bitch, still do what I want,
Still repping what I’m repping, I ain’t never switch a side,
Still stepping how I’m stepping, test, I’ll put ya in the sky



Still fucking hoes, y’all can have the sloppy seconds,
I really am crazy, Martin Riggs, Lethal Weapon,
Still pop ya like quiz if you come with all them questions,
Test, and this F will put an end to ya session,
Then make ya bitch cheat, she know this dick A1,
If you thought you was bout it, you would handle, you won’t say nun,
Pussy you a cuck, and ya bitch get took,
RXMX is a crook, and I get ya bitch hooked


























Miss my Sauron beats😔

Still (prod. Sauron)

lyrics:
(Verse 1)[Prominence]
This don't happen alot
We was booted up, round town to shopping,
Having good times til you brought down the lot, 
You started spending time, but with me you not.
They started comin going you started tagging along, 
They was runnin, showing out, 
You ain't pick up calls
like I could feel the energy you was actin wrong 
I was down at home, you was out wit em all.
Baby, we both feel together
Baby, we both kill together 
Lately, I know I'll be real forever 
And sum up with us, guess you feelin tethered and
I've been faithful enough
See I've been the one that had it rough
See you the one I look to for love
Now you the one I think I cant trust
You dont know what pain is, 
you only hop skip and drop top tipped by anybody with a crotch grip and never think of kids you could make families girl, you so shameless.
But this only a speculation cuz my head and body separate, I'm a mental patient, but you never know I was cuz you moved so flagrant, so quick to slide and it as quick to take it
The next night I come quick to find, a doorbell rang, I knew it couldnt be for mine, he said he come for you, he tracked your single line, i got it out of him my inner villain breached inside
All the:  pointless explaining
All the: money you was takin
All the: time you was wasting
To the point I couldnt take it no more



(Verse 2)[PRXMXTIXN]
See, it's easy to state, you'll stay no matter the weather or not,
Whether we're poor, about to lose our spot, or if we're chilling all the way on top,
I take all the things you say straight to the heart,
I'd give you any piece of any part of anything that I got,
Without a second thought, 
Why do you do this?
Leave me clueless, 
Make me cross bridges,
Dig ditches,
The bullshits repetitious, 
You know I'd do anything for you, in any condition,
But you cant do shit but drop more and more bullshit,
Like a nigga really finna pump slugs in you slut,
Fuck all of that lovely dovey shit,
You just fucked me up,
How'd let a nigga fuck you, and then fuck us up?
Fuck this trust up, huh?
Fuck this love, and this time that I've spent on us,
You took me for a fucking imbecile,
No telling where these bullets'll go,
Hopefully in your soul, 
Easy come, easy go,
Get your hands off of me, ho,
Fuck you reaching fo',
See I dont need you, no,
Eenie meanie miney mo',
Catch a fucking lying bitch in the fucking act,
Dont cry now, don't scream, dont run,
As, I, reload the shotgun,
Shot one in the air,
Just to let you know I'm on yo ass,
Ima teach you not to play tricks on a nigga who only wanted to make you feel right,
But you gave me the steel knife in the back, it turns black,
I got my hands 'round your neck, it's real tight, ima make you feel bad,
As your final breath seeps out, I'm all, on you, and all you hear is a snap,
I tore my heart out for you, you couldn't even give a smudge back?
What the fucks all that about, 
Coulda been forever, guess you had a doubt





























Kendrick Lamar - Bitch, Dont Kill My Vibe remix 
she shouldnt have cheated, fucking whore

easycome,easygo ft. Lee Regal (prod. Sauron)

lyrics:
And bitch,
Guess which one the fuck I am,
No more drums, no more guns, now it's a blade inside my hand,
Bitch I'll swang,
Make your head hang,
Bitch I'll swang,
Set the dead to flames,
Leaving red stains,
Only red remains


YOU A BITCH!
SWEAR TO GOD,
PUSSY LIPS, 
YOU ALL TALK,
Fuck PG,
Bitch see me,
PRXMX SLEEP HIM WHEN HE SPEAK, 
For not liking me, bitch, you all on my meat


That's the way that it go,
Man I hate these hoes,
That's why I aim at these hoes,
I cannot train these hoes,
That's the way that it go,
Man I hate these hoes,
That's why I aim at these hoes,
I cannot train these hoes


Bodies
Bodies
Bodies
Bodies
Bodies
Bodies
Bodies
Bodies










meet the grim reaper, fuck bitch

Bodies (prod. young prophet)

lyrics:
Aye, love is real,
When them niggas dont squeal,
I was handing out them bags, 
I was dealing all the pills,
I was tryna pay my bills,
Man them niggas tryta stop me,
Man them opps tryta pop me,
Put them pussies on an IV,
Streets had my back,
You was chilling with yo mommy



You a silver spoon ass nigga,
Elephant in the room ass nigga,
I'm a platoon ass nigga,
On the corner with them goons, nigga,
Said, I got trust issues,
I got love issues,
I only tell my story,
Who the fuck is you?
Most these niggas write stories of what they heard,
But you cant know that feeling 'til you see that nigga in a hearse,
Cant even count how many times I stole from a purse,
Or run up on a nigga, hit him where it hurts,
Why the fuck he on my turf,
Blikky wet him up, make that bitch surf,
No perk, I put a 6 holes in yo shirt,
Then get back to work, 
Serve near the same curb where them hoes and hookers lurk,
Bitch I'll never learn



Aye, love is real,
When them niggas dont squeal,
I was handing out them bags, 
I was dealing all the pills,
I was tryna pay my bills,
Man them niggas tryta stop me,
Man them opps tryta pop me,
Put them pussies on an IV,
Streets had my back,
You was chilling with yo mommy,
You was chilling with yo mommy,



Pussy ass nigga



Aye, love is real,
When them niggas dont squeal,
I was handing out them bags, 
I was dealing all the pills,
I was tryna pay my bills,
Man them niggas tryta stop me,
Man them opps tryta pop me,
Put them pussies on an IV,
Streets had my back,
You was chilling with yo mommy,
You was chilling with yo mommy, nigga,
You was chilling with yo mommy, nigga,
I was out catching bodies




















This shit slide nigga wtf

Tryta (prod. KouZin x Varo)

Lyric video: https://youtu.be/otwCcnr3ah4
Audio video: https://youtu.be/SQKYYQBnB0w


lyrics:
Bitch boi keep talking, promise that you going die,
Came right out the swamp, just to pop you with that fye,
Wave the metal, bitch I'm about to tell ya ass bye

Why you act so tough?
It ain't adding up,

Pussy boy fronting, thinking someone believe you,
Better book it, bitch, I can read you,
See through,
You ain't evil,
Never held a piece,
Them niggas peaceful,
Glock blood thirsty, 'bout to catch a refill






















Harder than your mum's pussy

Buckman (snippet)

lyrics:
Why the fuck he tryin',
Finna pull out that fye,
If a nigga want smoke,
I got 2 number 9's,
Put yo life on the line,
Ho, you will not survive,
Ho, this '5 finna slide,
So you better be quiet,
Nigga, I'm goat,
Nigga I'm gold,
Abracadabra my dick in her throat,
PRXMX so special,
Bitch, yes I am,
Pop 'em like popeye, bitch I got cans,
Aim at your mans,
Then at your pants,
Invite your mama, I'm good with parents,
Bullet smack his face if he wanna throw hands,
Leave ya niggas, "oh, damn, not my nigga Sam,"
Steal a niggas bread, guess he in a real jam,
Steal a niggas bitch, guess now he single,
I pull up with cans, and they looking like they pringles,
They sound like they laughing,
Whenever they popping,
Unload then reload,
Bitch ain't no stoppin',
They talk all that shit,
And then they getting clogged in,
They back it up,
Oh no they cant back it up,
If a nigga acting up,
Then he get smacked for acting tough










Diem made this beat c:

Smoke

lyrics:
Booty Eater Jerry,
Pop a bitches cherry,
Got them fucking glocks,
Leave a niggas home scary,
Booty Eater Jerry,
Booty Eater Jerry,
Booty Eater Jerry,
Booty Eater Jerry,
Talk a lot of shit,
Call me Booty Eater Jerry,
Pussy boy dont want it,
Pop a fucking bitches cherry,
Got them fucking glocks,
Leave a niggas home scary,
Talking all that shit they call me
Booty Eater Jerry


Pistol hit yo toupee,
Fuck what yo crew say,
Say you got some dimes,
Steal ya hoes, call it loose change,
Long hair, dont care, bitches call me 2 chainz,
2 rings on my fingers,
2 fingers in yo bitch,
Amber alert for your bitch,
That ho going be missed,
Yo nigga going be pissed,
Shit, bitch,
Better go home,
But before you go,
You gotta gimme dome



Said I talk a lot of shit call me booty eater jerry,
Booty Eater Jerry,
Booty Eater Jerry,
Talk a lot of shit they call me,
Booty Eater Jerry,
Booty Eater Jerry,
Talk a lot of shit they call me,
Booty Eater Jerry


Hell nah nigga

Booty Eater Jerry

lyrics:
Demons,(de-mon)
I see them,(see, see)
They keep calling,(Hello?)
And reaching,

Angels,(an-gels)
I can't find them,(no, no)
They must be hiding,(hi-hide)
Feeling so blinded

Love is,(broke, broke)
Nonexistent,(yeah, yeah)
'Cause if you loved me,(lies, lies)
Why are you missing?(the fuck, aye)

Hatred,(ahhhh!)
When I'm alone,(lone, lone)
All that makes sense,(fuck love)
You cant fake it(no, no)

Broken,(In half)
Split inside two,(in two)
All I wanted,(want, want)
Was to be with you(with you)



Tryna go away, from the pain,
Suffocated, feeling strange,
Tryta leave, but couldn't breathe,
Tryta runaway, you clipped my wings,
Talked to friends, they cant help me,
Popped 3 xans, to feel at ease,
Ain't no I in team,
But there is an m and e,
Sometimes I wish I had no memories,
Sometimes I wish that I had sympathy, 
Sometimes your cries sound like symphonies to me,
My is heart are eager to hear you with an injury,
I do you dirty, then you left, you had no idea of what you meant to me,
We were meant to be,
You are my remedy,
My smile, and my energy, 
I love you more than anything, 
Bitch you know you're what I need



Demons,(de-mon)
I see them,(see, see)
They keep calling,(Hello?)
And reaching

Angels,(an-gels)
I can't find them,(no, no)
They must be hiding,(hi-hide)
Feeling so blinded

Love is,(broke, broke)
Nonexistent,(yeah, yeah)
'Cause if you loved me,(lies, lies)
Why are you missing?(the fuck, aye)





















Help me...

Demons

lyrics:
Jhit thought he was right, til I caught him at that red light,
He saw that white flash, right after seeing that red light,
Shawty want the pipe, but I gave that bit the red light,
Shawty like it fast, told me to go right through that red light,
Through that red light,
Through that red light,
I was counting green, with the blue stripe,
I was counting green, with the blue stripe


If green is the scene, then I'm on the go,
Hitting bricks, counting coins, I'm Mario,
My 10's be thick and yellow, call her Wario,
Never love a bit, yeah, sorry ho,
She talking, I hit that, her wig, yeah I split back,
Her boyfriend, ain't shit jack, 
Bitch going get his shit cracked,
Kick back, got 6 bags of those thick racks,
If they want it, I can lift that, 
Big mac and aim it at that bitch mug,
I ain't no fake nigga, surround myself with big thugs,
Bitch I am one,
Put a bitch skull in the dirt,
Holes in yo shirt when the pole goin' squirt,
All you hoes gettin' merked,
Run the light, just to swerve


Jhit thought he was right, til I caught him at that red light,
He saw that white flash, right after seeing that red light,
Shawty want the pipe, but I gave that bit the red light,
Shawty like it fast, told me to go right through that red light,
Through that red light,
Through that red light,
I was counting green, with the blue stripe,
I was counting green, with the blue stripe












C: how you doing?

Red Light

lyrics:
Wonder why these motherfuckers hating on me,
Got them looking at me like they waiting on me,
Getting all the cheese, yeah I'm raking up the leaves,
Making bacon, breakin' records, yeah I'm taking off,
Got your bitch over here, she ready to take it off,
I got niggas taking shots, but we ain't playing ball,
Got them rugers spraying off, 'cause we ain't chasing y'all, 
Bitch you better pray to God that these bullets fading y'all 


Back when I, 
Was just a, lil jhit,
I stayed on silence,
Only thinking talking was the choppers clips,
Better hope the chopper miss,
I'm really with that popping sticks,
Dropping ops and shit,
Keep that glock up on my motherfucking waist,
Promise on ya mama, ima have to catch a case,
Aiming at you niggas, but I ain't saying grace,
Got the K up on me, put a pussy in they place,
And ima gun 'eem down, if he inda fucking way



Pussy boy, speaking, but what he want,
I dont know, bro, but he talking tough,
Somebody get him, 'fore he get slumped, 
Sawed off pump, just, for a punk



I have awaken from my slumber,
Just to slay these bloodsuckers that is tryna steal my thunder,
I dont got trust in not one of you motherfuckers,
Promise yall going suffer, claim that you a brother but I dont need ya, so fuck ya



Wonder why these motherfuckers hating on me,
Got them looking at me like they waiting on me,
Getting all the cheese, yeah I'm raking up the leaves,
Making bacon, breakin' records, yeah I'm taking off,
Got your bitch over here, she ready to take it off,
I got niggas taking shots, but we ain't playing ball,
Got them rugers spraying off, 'cause we ain't chasing y'all, 
Bitch you better pray to God that these bullets fading y'all

Taking Off

lyrics:
Do it for this looooove shit,
For this love shit,
For this love shit,
Do it for this love shit,



I need thot,
I need top from thot,
Til I go in shock,
Til my heart stop,
Yeah, God,
Came from the back of the block,
Slanging crack rock,
All I want is love,
All I had was drugs,
Shawty gimme love,
Don't just wanna fuck,
Maybe we could talk,
Maybe we could head off,
To my spot,
Show ya round the place,
Tell me what ya think,
Pick a part your brain,
Maybe pour a 8th,
4 for you, 4 for me,
Baby this is lean,
Put ya ass to sleep



Show ya what it do,
Maybe talk smooth,
Maybe get loose,
Maybe we could groove,
Maybe bust a move,
Maybe bust a nut,
Shawty gimme love,
In thot I trust,
Lemme get you what you want,
Roll daddy up a blunt,
Brand new patek look like lump,
No I ain't a simp,
I just love my bitch,
Give her what she wish,
Diamond on her hand,
Brand new purse from Spade,
But she queen of heart,
I just want lil bae, 
Yeah, I swear to God,
She the baddest bitch,
Plus she rad as shit,
Gotta have the bit,
God, I need that girl,
She's my fucking world,
She's the one for me,
I only want her company,
Baby I'm a psycho killer,
Please don't run from me,
I know that I'm scary,
But you are what I need,
Promise that you'll never leave,
Never give up,
Baby please believe, 
Remember, there's a we
Cause you are what I neeeed
You are what I need,
Baby pleeeeeeeeease believe,
Please,
Please believe 



I need thot,
I need top from thot,
Til I go in shock,
Til my heart stop,
Yeah, God,
Came from the back of the block,
Slanging crack rock,
All I want is love,
All I had was drugs,
Shawty gimme love,
Don't just wanna fuck,
Maybe we could talk,
Maybe we could head off,
To my spot,
Show ya round the place,
Tell me what ya think,
Pick a part your brain,
Maybe pour a 8th,
4 for me, 4 for you,
Baby this is lean,
Put ya ass to sleep

I NEED THOT

lyrics:
Said they want beef, I'm 'bout to drop the order quick,
On my flawda shit, swinging gats like swords and shit,
I'm packing all sorts of shit,
Shit don't even gotta name,
Aim the thing up at yo brain, 
Like I aint tryna take the blame,
Let me catch 'em down the 'Vard,
Put that bitch in the yard,
Pussy nigga think he hard,
'Til that chopper pop 'em from afar,
Steal his car then fuck his broad,
Put my dick in her jaw, put his bones in the wall,
So he can meet up with God
Stomping on ya mob, 
Bitch it's PG, only,
Holy, God flow, y'all know, 
I go, smoothly,
Y'all go, pothole,
Tryna follow what a nigga do,
I ship you with this clip, so it's getting pulled,
Flow so cold, but I still keep it hot,
Nigga think he fresh, put him back in a box,
.44 at his cap, snap back with a pop,
It's PRXMXTIXN, ima steal yo job,
Bitch I run the whole lot, goin' gun ya whole mob,
Funny ho, just stop, bury you in sod,
You a dead ass nigga, I'm being dead ass nigga,
Wanna run with me, you going be dead last nigga


Said they want beef, I'm 'bout to drop the order quick,
On my flawda shit, swinging gats like swords and shit,
I'm packing all sorts of shit,
Shit don't even gotta name,
Aim the thing up at yo brain, 
Like I aint tryna take the blame

Flawda Shit (prod. Lee Regal)

lyrics:
Hell Awaits at Heaven's Gate,
I dont really wanna see what tomorrow brings,
Different day, but feels the same,
I tear my fucking hair out and I just scream,
I don't know, where to go,
I am just, so lost,
Riding solo for so long,
There's nothing for me to hold on
I sink, I drown,
I scream, I shout,
I cant breathe, please

*someone let me out,*

Water fills my nose, ears and mouth,
My veins, my heart, my lungs, I cannot take this,
I'm fucking breaking,
Cracking up,
Fucking stuck on repeat, this fucking sucks,
Just my luck, 
I hate my life, 
Did so much, for this bitch, 
And in return I'm given this,
Ain't no fucking benefits, 
I'm walking around pacing, thinking 'bout my happiness,
Don't think I ever had the shit,
Point me where the casket is,
I'm 'bout to settle in the sand,
Once the red is in my hands,
The Devil's in my mind, 
Tryna help me set up my plans

What Tomorrow Brings

lyrics: 
Come get this fucking pussy.


Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I want some pussy,
It's just, yuh know, its whatever,
I can sing, yeah whatever

Uh!
Pussy is the diet,
And y'all bitches look like lunch,
If you pussies wanna try it,
Bet that yo shit'll get munched,
Still repping that PG, yeah you pussies know what's up,
You trash hoes get X'd out, that's how yo ass get dumped,
Sorry little shawty,
But I cant feel a thang,
Every minute I change my mind,
Every second I change my dame
Need a new ho like pronto,
She over here calling me papo,
Prxmx making bacon, but you knew it's still fuck five-o
Fuck 12, just 13, but bitch I done lost count,
Bitch quit talking, keep my dick up in yo mouth,
And these hoes be all around me, like a nigga lost some pounds,
But really it's the green, I ain't talking 'bout that loud,
If a pussy talking down, ima make his mama proud,
Feed that bitch a couple pills,
And I bet that she'll get wild,
And I'm wetting up yall pussies,
I suggest you get a towel,
I got niggas on standby and they ready right 'bout now,
He think shit sweet, 'til that chopper take a chunk,
He going be salty, that his stupid ass ain't duck,

Fuck, 
Stupid ass pussy, oh he still barking?
I guess meowing

He too bitch,
Off the sound
Fill him up,
With the K round,
Dont get up,
Just stay down,
Call back up,
Bring 'em 'round,
I'm the big dog like a wolfhound,
I'll wet 'em up,
Then watch 'em drown,
Now he lost, no bodies found,
They searched my house, couldn't find the clown
Pussy!

Pussy!

lyrics:
Reckless ass nigga I ain't fucking 'round,
Gat like good weed, 'cause it's really fucking loud,
Leave 'em red, lying dead when I gun 'em down,
Hundred round!
Better hide ya bitch 'fore I hunt her down,
And fucking growl,
Better hide ya money, 'bout to rob shit,
All I buy is guns, I'm 'bout pop shit,
I see you flexing on the gram,
Bitch you need to stop it,
If you really 'bout it, 'bout it,
Why you talking?
Either he swimming with the fishes or he flopping,
Better take precaution, bitch I'm really popping,
Plan B on these kids really killing shit,
Handful of xans 'cause I ain't feeling shit,
Banana slipping niggas better peel quick, 
You the passenger, I got the wheel, jhit,
Got them crackers looking at me, "he a real prick,"
And you a pussy ass nigga, never steal shit,
So stop playing gangster ‘fore I come and getcha,
Mark ass nigga, let a hundred hit ya,
You ain't hard, trash nigga, put a clip inside ya liver,
Put my dick in ya sister, now ya mama crying,
Let them niggas say something, then they all dying,
Its nap time, bitch, I leave them all lying,
Claiming that they killers, bitch they all lying,
Dont care about the puss even if he is lion
Blikky got a mute button, now they all silent, 
If you got a fucking issue, then we all riding,
100 niggas on the block, yeah we all sliding,
Killing all them niggas, got them bodies pilin',
Yeah we all wildin'
Bust through the door with my dick out,
Try me, ima put it in ya bitch mouth,
Keep talking, ima knock a bitch out,
It's my house now, you the one getting kicked out, 
Nerd ass nigga, call him Milhouse,
Cut his fucking throat, try and squeal now,
Niggas talking tough, 'til I knock his grill out,
Don't tell me that I won't, 'cause I will, clown


I'm that kitty killah nigga,
Pull the trigger at a pussy,
I ain't playing with these rookies,
I'm that kitty killah nigga,
Pull the trigger at a pussy,
I ain't playing with these rookies



Listen up pussboys, you pussies keep talking shit, calling me a nerd and shit, I'm gonna stop doing your fucking homework, I swear to God dont try me, bitch, promise.

Kitty Killah

lyrics:
With dem sticks,
If your boyfriend talking,
Tell him to suck on a dick,
Niggas steady talking like I wont go steal his bitch,
It's true, go ask that nigga *****,
Jhit, promise we'll throw them fist,
Get yo bitch's fucking fix,
With dem dicks,
Long clips popping,
Promise that I wont miss,
Bitches steady talking, yeah, they all up on my shit,
It's true, she kick it, yes she do,
I call her bitch, you call her boo,
See the difference? Fuck wrong with you



From the depths of hell,
When I walk, they ring the bell,
Let it talk, that .44 yell,
Tell that bitch to eat these shells,
I swear to fucking god,
I'm stepping on ya lil squad,
Stomping on ya fucking mob,
All these bodies gettin tossed,
In a muhhfucking pile,
Stand above 'em with a smile,
Know they wanna reconcile, 
I'll let him rott for awhile,
Big dog, with dem sticks aiming at ya roof,
I'm a fool, I'll keep shooting, even if it's bullet proof,
He keep talking, he saying what? About who?
Great dane at his brain, show him what this scooby doo,
You too lame, acting tame, yo bitch look like food,
Put my bone on her nose, and I bet she'll chew



With dem sticks,
If your boyfriend talking,
Tell him to suck on a dick,
Niggas steady talking like I wont go steal his bitch,
It's true, go ask that nigga *****,
Jhit, promise we'll throw them fist,
Get yo bitch's fucking fix



Razor blade,
Razor blade,
You think you can catch me lacking, oh no way,
Razor blade,
Razor blade,
You think you can catch me lacking, oh no way,
Runaway,
Runaway,
If I pull up bitches getting chopped today,
Runaway,
Runaway,
If I pull up bitches getting chopped today,
Tell that pussy go and fucking contemplate cause if you run up on frosty its gonna be a day to die,
Died and resurrected on the seventh day, you could never keep me in my grave