Lord Gasp X Sect Unit - Bloody Crescent

Prod. mercykill

Lyrics:
I been faded got my payments all my pockets full of gold
Bitch ain't waiting for nobody I'm just playin' till they fold
5.56 how far they go? I spent about a rack on poles
I'm just chillin' in my room, I'm dancin' silly with the Ghost
I been faded with my payments all my pockets got pre-rolls
I ain't waiting for nobody I'm just chasin' all my goals,
5.56 how far they go? I hit yo brain and split the skull
All these problems that you talk about ain't shit compared to most

I ain't done with it, Shotty, got the pump extended
Shawty bitch go head and finish
Suck it up and mind yo business
Party Crashin', funny maggot
All these drugs, I love my habits
Smokin' Blunts how my time passin'
Windows tinted whip from rappin'
Talk my shit I got to have it
Wait,
All this body baggin', blood be splashin', trigger finger fucking up my fun
Ion do that shit I'm simple with the silencer my guns
Bitch don't worry bout my funds, bitch don't worry we'll have fun (fun, fun, fun, fun, fun fun fun fun)

I been faded with my payments all my pockets full of gold
Bitch ain't waiting on nobody I'm just Chillin' till they fold
5.56 how far they go? I spent about a rack on poles
I been chillin' in my room, I'm dancin' silly so composed
I been faded with my payments all my pockets got pre-rolls
I ain't waiting for nobody I'm just chasin' all my goals
5.56 how far they go? I hit yo brain and split the skull
All these problems that you talk about ain't shit compared to most

Scurry in the night, rob the whip and chop it up
Heard you talk tough but in person soften up
Big boy chillin' on the surface cough it up
Nothin' to the bitch, he a snitch, oh my god make me sick
I was in the trenches with you we was hoppin' fences
I'm tryna make a move to get the money, stack the digits
I'm walkin' through the woods at midnight bitch I'm really with it
All this shit you say ain't adding up so Ima finish ♪

I been faded got my payments all my pockets full of gold
Bitch ain't waiting for nobody I'm just playin' till they fold
5.56 how far they go? I spent about a rack on poles
I'm just chillin' in my room, I'm dancin' silly with the Ghost
I been faded with my payments all my pockets got pre-rolls
I ain't waiting for nobody I'm just chasin' all my goals,
5.56 how far they go? I hit yo brain and split the skull
All these problems that you talk about ain't shit compared to most ♪

Grip the Chrome

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Produced by Gullyspit
Engineered by Gullyspit

intro hook:
I HEARD THE BOMBS HIT GROZNY
8 OZ’s and they hitting like they baki
PYSCHO SOCIAL TERRORIST LOOK ICY
THEY don’t REALLY LIKE ME 

verse 1:
out here living with the jingos got me going really crazy
i ain’t tryna fight you cause my 45 got no safety 
bitch I, bitch I been that black tar i been that gutter baby
y’all can’t really phase me
talking to the cops probably signing affidavits
you ain’t scaring me boy look down at your hands
why they shaking? told them come collect they mans
y’all ain’t making moves hope y’all got another plan
she wanna make a movie told her don’t use any hands
bridge 1:
everybody hit the floor
they been aiming at the windows 
C4 and flip phone
send these fucker to the moon
I’m on my cleaver shit 
my m19 ho chi min shit
that bomb strapped to your Beamer
shit go ahead quick turn the keys
put your ass on CNN LIKE

Hook 2:
I HEARD THE BOMBS HIT GROZNY
8 OZ’s and they hitting like they baki
PYSCHO SOCIAL TERRORIST LOOKING ICY
THEY don’t REALLY LIKE ME 
THATS CAUSE THEY AINT LIKE ME
x2

breakdown:
fuck the BASSLINE y’all don’t sound right
this shit basic y’all just sound bites
yo audience is all fucking alt-right 
stuck in my basement waiting to die, I
pass the note to the teller 
tell her give me those funds
pipe bombs on the pipelines
y’all ain’t ready for the flood 
/INTERLUDE/
bridge 2:
everybody hit the floor
they be aiming at the windows 
C4 and flip phone
send these fucker to the moon
I’m on my cleaver shit 
my m19 ho chi min shit
that bomb strapped to your Beamer
shit go ahead quick turn the keys
put your ass on CNN

hook 3:
I HEARD THE BOMBS HIT GROZNY
8 OZ’s and they hitting like they baki
PYSCHO SOCIAL TERRORIST LOOK ICY
THEY don’t REALLY LIKE ME 
THATS CAUSE THEY AINT LIKE ME
x2
*out here living with the*
outro: 
y’all don’t really wanna play
get my money get the fuck up our way
on my dick on my dick
that’s where everybody stay
don’t waste my time
go ahead and gimme brain

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@istasha
Production/mixing by gullyspit

Lyrics: (adding istashas soon)
Verse 1: Gullyspit

Off of that shit that been smuggled in
i leave the opposition in a bag
i got a temper I bloody my knuckles 
beat up and broken 10 toes and a tag 
dreaming of money coming by the duffel
dreaming of bodies I can’t even see 
spit in your face while you lay in the rubble
dead for a day watch you rot in the trees
smoke till I’m sick and then i re-up
ain’t  got a problem I got a disease
ash on my skin till it’s burning a hole 
for a minute i lay in the dirt and I’m free
fire tucked between fingertips, pliers grip and release
punish the weak until they get the message
grip on his spine rip it out through his teeth

Chorus: Gullyspit
hammer fist their not waking up
hear the war drum then you getting fucked 
hammer click right from that Bentley truck
better duck hit with that Elmer Fudd
she ain’t been fucked in a minute, i get her digits, can’t get enough 
i might stomp out a bigot
crushing their head they no better than bugs 

Bridge: Gullyspit
they turn on gully when they want to fist fight
stare down the barrel and wait for the white light 
she fuck me crazy my hand on her wind pipe 
aim at the white mask it ain’t a slasher 
pipes on the rooftop they make a dancer
leather face to piggies and to the republic it stands I’m cancer 

istasha verse (unknown)

Chorus: Gullyspit
hammer fist their not waking up
hear the war drum then you getting fucked 
hammer click right from that Bentley truck
better duck hit with that Elmer Fudd
she ain’t been fucked in a minute, i get her digits, can’t get enough 
i might stomp out a bigot
crushing their head they no better than bugs 

Verse 2: Gullyspit
knock knock, let me in
coffin that fits like your motherfucking skin
office that grips on your throat with a grin
red devil renegade off the djinn
they hate what they cannot emulate 
they cant commodify, trap in an ad or a pill
i hear their voice straining trying to replicate 
aiming at bodies to who circle the kill
steal the gold off a stiff neck
talking foul might get you chin checked
in the ground crawl around insects 
fled the scene I ain’t even piss yet
I ain’t done y'all don’t get it 
trough on the face mask copacetic 
stuck in the sewers skin turning septic 
i need some action, senate forensics

Zombie War Drum w/ Istasha

MUSIC VIDEO

NOT FOR ME (Prod. SHNEAKY X OMXNEMO)

IG: @kvn777x @wavehi @triplesixdelete
https://soundcloud.com/wavehi
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCjOWIHVo_rQCae7Z7kwkKyQ

LYRICS: 

(K.V.N//7Ł HOOK/VERSE)

FUCK! ALL THIS PRESSURE ON MY BODY 
MOVING SLOW MO BITCH IM FEELIN SO GODLY
FUCK! WHAT A SHAME I AIN'T SORRY 
I AIN'T BITCH MADE SO YOU CANT CONTROL MY BODY
FUCK! FEELING NUMB WHERE'D MY FACE GO 
MY SOUL JUST TOOK OFF TO A PLACE THAT WE CAN'T GO
FUCK! SUMMON EVERYTHING I CAME FOR 
SHAKING UP THE STREETS LIKE IM RUNNING AROUND IN SAINTS ROW

(Yuh) lil bitch i hated goin to class
i was always in the background peeping out the glass (yuh)
fuck! i ain't ever going back 
i done came up out of hell but fuck a halo ima spaz(yuh) 
ima live my life shit don't give a fucks cus it's all on me(yuh)
cus if i don't ima just be pissed when it falls on me
you could feed me lies and stab my back but it ain't gon be 
what the fuck you want can't keep me down word to my og's

FUCK! ALL THIS PRESSURE ON MY BODY 
MOVING SLOW MO BITCH IM FEELIN SO GODLY
FUCK! WHAT A SHAME I AIN'T SORRY 
I AIN'T BITCH MADE SO YOU CANT CONTROL MY BODY
FUCK! FEELING NUMB WHERE'D MY FACE GO 
MY SOUL JUST TOOK OFF TO A PLACE THAT WE CAN'T GO
FUCK! SUMMON EVERYTHING I CAME FOR 
SHAKING UP THE STREETS LIKE IM RUNNING AROUND IN SAINTS ROW

(WAVEHI) 

you can not contain me 
comin with a stick like 83 hades
I ain't gonna trip on your shit cause it aint it
if you wanna bitch you can talk to the pavement
asphalt and black tops 
we was coming for they necks sounding like the black ops 
you just mad cause i'm on shit
got a rav 4 with a blonde bitch
we dont got big money got long sticks
talk shit get clipped like the lawn did
load it up take that stick then blow it up
black mask on put flame to the roaches
wanna flow wimme best be in the cauldron
otherwise get iced out like a solstice
take two ls yeah hold this 
rollin paper my diploma
if you wanna come and ice me it get cold like minnesota
bet you wish you never showed up 
and your bitch she probably pulled up 
i ain't sticking to your tracks but i run it up locomotive
i be lookin like hayabusu match with katana 
i told her to choose one did on my own but you rock with a booster 
cant say shit cause i know i'm a loser 
how you gon kill my ego when its already dead 
fall back with a blade like my name johnny depp
dont talk bout a lame when your shits just a wreck
only say that shit once cause im coming correct

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