Ima play the lil bish like a Yu-Gi-Oh Card!

It is good but sounds like he is in high school but he sounds good

Lyrics: 

(Verse 1)
Yea
Man this a long 10 minutes
Waiting outside his work till he finished
I’m a menace
I aint even wanna run the fade, but I'm tryna impress like apprentice
I be with the chit chat, talking on the Gram cause it’s easy if I’m honest I just like when they offended
Then the homie found out where he work so we could pull up on him, even one on one like Tennis
Aye
Seen him walk out, pull his mask down, whip unlocked while he walk up to it real fast
I hop out like “wussup mofucka” with a shaky ass voice, but Im tryna stay mad
Wanna let it pass but I know if I do then I'm bitch, so I walk up like I’m ready for the scrap
Then he pulled a knife out, had me turning right round. Back to the whip skert off like damn

(Hook)
Still the same Arsx, black nails, black skinny jeans, band shirt, and the white gold chains. Still with the high ass voice and the beats with the bass that shake the whole block earthquake
Triple 6 energy still be off the Hennessy still got a mask on the mofuckin face
Difference is now im pulling up in a blacked out Jetta with a bad bitch what can I say
Damn

(Verse 2)
Man you aint got no pot to piss in
How you talk shit, knowing you should stop and listen?
Let me kick game brotha know this shit was written
Got this far no promo, I just flipped the script is called skill
You aint ever had it to begin with, fuck it not to mention you spent all yo money on this shit?
I was making tracks in the basement, never got a facelift, still in this mofucka lit
Yea and that’s how it’s gon be, independent I aint letting em get in my reach
Need a crib wit a tenement, funded by me. Self made my way

Fresh out retirement need a break for a second
I’m the fuckin Leviathan, they should pray in my presence
Only vibe with the highest, aint got a place for ya sentiment
Im climbing on fire, leave black smoke got no etiquette, a asshole
Fuckin up the cash flow
This the type of shit you get a mothafuckin bag for
You gon need a task force, just to make some okay shit
Man I guess I’m really just a natural huh?

(Hook)
Still the same Arsx, black nails, black skinny jeans, band shirt, and the white gold chains. Still with the high ass voice and the beats with the bass that shake the whole block earthquake
Triple 6 energy still be off the Hennessy still got a mask on the mofuckin face
Difference is now I'm pulling up in a blacked out Jetta with a bad bitch what can I say
Damn

Earthquake (prod. Lonely Boy)

I do not own the following track all rights go to the artist himself.

XANAKIN SKYWOK X SADFRIENDD X YUNG KAGE - 'Ew!'

[Verse 1: XVOOTED]
Stick wita stick
Its a blick on my dick
How he gon talk when a nigga ain't shit
Glock wita beam be green when i hit
Came wita blade and a emo bitch
666 likes slits on wrist
TH TH TH like vooted got lisp
Silencer bitch i dump the clip
16 shots its hollowtips
STI AND SRT
NIGGAS TRYNA BE LIKE ME
Sending shots up at that V
And K gotta big scope
Bullet holes left on their windows
Swinging wita choppa and im aiming at my damn foes

[Chorus]
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)

[Verse 2: OMXNEMO]
Make em do a backflip
I’ll put em in a casket
They got me going batshit
Can't pipe a thot who ratchet
Guess what shawty
I am a psycho
I still live life like a maso
You think you hid your intentions
I read you like a typo
So lil bitch
Pull up pull up, yeah
You ain't gon do shit
Suit up suit up, yeah
Im on my ego trip
Dance motherfucker dance
And catch a pistol whip
12 lookin where you went
But you do not exist

She gon recite her confessions
While this bitch live in my mentions
I just divert my attention
And kick her out the collection
Watch us stackin
Body after body after body after lighter, uh
Dancin in the flames
I’m drunk and sippin apple cider, uh

[Chorus]
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)

[Verse 3: AUXXIE47]
It’s mr pull on your block wait SKRRRT I’m here bitch
Empty out that clip , start the car , then the gear shifts
I’m blacked out blacked out, I don’t hear shit
Tapped out, tapped out on frank mir shit
Wait it’s too bloody on the floor bitch
Corpses are decaying where there’s bullets on the floor bitch
Plus I put my dick inside a girl she was yo bitch
Yaddayaddayadda she a hoe bitch
Shots shots shots shots shots shots
We want shots shots shots shots shots shots
Do not grab the fucking water, we want shots shots shots
Lil Bitch we bout to burn it’s gettin hot hot hot
Yeah online she bad , bad bitch
Real life she trash catfish
Your soul is mine have it
Dead star we live savage

BACKFLIP - OMXNEMO (ft. XVOOTED + Auxxie47) (prod. krose + guardian)

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BETTER ON A SHXRT.©
All Rights Reserved
Kill Dyll 2022

𝕃𝕪𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕤

Your face look great
It'd look better on a shirt
bury that face 10ft in the dirt
fuck all the fame Imma leave you with a curse
Imma leave you with a whole let that mother fucker burst

All these fuckers wanna test me
Let's see
Imma leave him in the back seat
Lastly Imma leave him fuckin nasty
Happily

All these fuckers wanna test me
Let's see
Imma leave him in the back seat
Lastly Imma leave him fuckin nasty
Happily

(Pranav.Wav Verse)

BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT

Fuck with my tendencies
I'm actin menace-y
Walk in yo crib
Spray this clip till it empty
Hands on yo neck when i rip out your throat
Blade down your chest you should read what i wrote
Skin to the bone and I tote what i own
Bitch made and dead if you sit on my throne
Clips out the mag it gon hit clear out your dome
Smoke yo pop for a bag lower your tone
Pain in my chest
Blade through my neck
Reload the mag
And then aim at the rat  
Fuck is you testin me
Eat all my enemies
Keep the mask on so you wont remember me 

(Kill Dyll Chorus)

Your face look great
It'd look better on a shirt
bury that face 10ft in the dirt
fuck all the fame Imma leave you with a curse
Imma leave you with a whole let that mother fucker burst

Coughin up
You talkin up a lot of false confidence
Hockin up you droppin off 
A lot of false ominous
Top it off you noddin off
You off the lost promises
Always stay anonymous
and praise the false prophets

I don't give a fuck
I don't give a shit
Run with that bag
Run with that stick
I don't give a fuck
Run with that bag 
Run with that stick

Your face look great
It'd look better on a shirt
bury that face 10ft in the dirt
fuck all the fame Imma leave you with a curse
Imma leave you with a whole let that mother fucker burst

Better on a shirt

BETTER ON A SHXRT. (ft Pranav.Wav)

kentosborne.com

Lyrics: Yes let's get it jumping no discussion ain't no time to waste
Liquor in my system drink it quicker ain't no time to wait
All up in the function off some fungus came from outer space
I see bigger picture with this mixture ain't no time to waste

She think that i'm lovely to be honest ima bad dude
Tell a girl I love her then forget her cause I'm that rude
Why y'all watch my every move nigga this ain't youtube
Everybody comes around when they see them W's
Really don't get it
Pissing on ya presence
Nigga pay attention
Get up my out my mentions
Living it up and I don't give a fuck
About none you niggas who living a bluff
And I'm running it up
And I'm running it up
And I feel like that nigga so turn this shit up

Turn this shit up
Turn this shit up
Turn this shit up
Turn this shit up
Turn this shit up
Turn this shit up
Turn this shit up
Turn this shit up

Yes let's get it jumping no discussion ain't no time to waste
Liquor in my system drink it quicker ain't no time to wait
All up in the function off some fungus came from outer space
I see bigger picture with this mixture ain't no time to waste
Yes let's get it jumping no discussion ain't no time to waste
Liquor in my system drink it quicker ain't no time to wait
All up in the function off some fungus came from outer space
I see bigger picture with this mixture ain't no time to waste

Living it up and I don't give a fuck
About none you niggas who living a bluff
And I'm running it up
And I'm running it up
And I feel like that nigga so turn this shit up
Living it up and I don't give a fuck
About none you niggas who living a bluff
And I'm running it up
And I'm running it up
And I feel like that nigga so turn this shit up

Kent Osborne - WASTE

Scarlxrd & Lil Darkie - CANT STXP Ft. XXXTENTACION

beat made by sasha888z on instagram
Lyrics:
Psychotic tendacies gon be the death of me
Screaming so loud I've been loosing sanity 
Scratch out my eyelids the gods have been blessing me 
Killing my mind cus  I got no integrity  
Hour   after hour staring at the dusty cellings 
 man addiction is demeaning But I like it when I bleed 
 I don't need my homies Ill be dead before I'm 40 been better on my lonely   
Yea I'm screaming in my sheets

Kill a mother fucker when he shits oh my demeanor need a liter  when I wake up 
 
I am a heaven sent mixed with a veteran 
Smoking on sediment  Mending the elements 
I'm grungy and grimey 
Yea slippery and slimey 
I'm toting my shit while my wrist looking shiney 
That Boy got to running I'm wielding a trident beside a me 
I am a god in the Odessey 
My bitch love crystal not talking astrology 
Hxnry the prophet he's conquering colonies 


Knife in a gun fight
 Man i cannot  think right 
Got Death in my eyesight 
The crucifix burning is giving me gods light

bathe in the blood of the ignorant 
Sacrifice innocent 
Withdrawals are kickin in 
No one is listening

 I got addictions your gods cannot solve em  I'm down in the gutter and  smoking my problems 
I'm below the bottom and sipping on bottles
My demons  are hostile 
 I'm Watching the earth  burn 
That ain't my concern 
I got nowhere to get high now my stomach hurts  I am my punisher 
 
 
People are dying 
the ocean is drying 
While Twitter is whining these stupid ass 
piggies don't like my defiance 

Scratch out my eyelids the gods have been blessing me 
Killing my mind cus  I got no integrity 
Psychotic tendacies gon be the death of me 


Shout  out these labels they're calling me back like a game of red rover 
I'm Killin a poser 
Been hot like a toaster im huffin some toxins like joker 
I got diciples I pull out the rifle 
Your Body  will hang from the light post 
ImWhipping a dragon Ill kill em with voodo
I'm boxing kathulu 
The king  of the underground watch who your talking to 
I am a prophet a shepherd of sheep  
This shit a game I kill em with ease 
Get out the way wit my army a kings 
Fuck what you repping im killin a leach

Psychotic tendacies gon be the death of me
Screaming so loud I've been loosing sanity 
Scratch out my eyelids the gods have been blessing me 
Killing my mind cus  I got no integrity

BIPOLAR DISORDER [W/ BABY HAYEZ X ZILLA X HAMAD] [PROD. WYDSONNI X REZXREKT X CHEEZY831]

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