#OUTTAMYGOURD (feat. Thick Jesus) (Prod. BLACKFIRE x DISCIPLE x Thick Jesus)

RETROGRADE W/ WAVEHI

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Lyrics:
Imma let it be known
That I walk in yo city 
Real safe sippin gin
Like the holy grail
Heard a lame nigga
Speakin on bullshit
So I took his daughter
Like saiyaman and videl 
Shout out brokie 
I tell that muhfucka 
To step in the ring better
box when he hear the bell
Dance on yo block
Like I’m dabi no todoroki
When I’m smokin yo deads 
Nigga can  you smell
to the sky When we get high Fly like tails
Get a Perfect beat his ass like I’m cell
Tryna step to the set we can bet
We gon chop off ya neck like the mothafuckin cartel
Leave em dead take his halo
He goin to hell
Beat that bitch from the back
Pussy wet like a well
Arrivederci adios Al vita zien 
Like Goodbye how I tell a
Mothafucka farewell

Tell that boy put his hands up
Special beam gonna put a hole in his chest anyway
Bet that boy get his soul touched
Slice em cold cuts kissin pavement like any day 
Got no car but he say I’m not makin paper
Type to sign his whole soul over to a label
I ain’t Cain but you know that my niggas Abel 
To putchu in the dirt if you in my way
Ok like
Blade be on my body
And I’m swingin atchu guys like guts 
Fuck it up burn it up
Like a cigarette butt
Nigga wanted in the gang
But he ain’t make the fuckin cut
Better run get the fuck
Out my fuckin face 
Puttin in 100
While you struggling to do a little
Bangin like some bongos
Got it soundin like a paradiddle 
Yes i know a baddie
DD titties with a big fat butt
Wanna fuck her like a slut
On the door frame 
YXC SMG SHK
we touchin down
Make the ground decay
I got some additude
Nigga on my NWA
And see us jump the mothafucka
Like it’s jjk 
Ain’t askin no permission 
Gon s-p-r-ay
See me flowin Like kid kami 
maybe Issbrokie
But nigga it’s ok
I gotta big ole blade
I feel like tdubb got the courage
When it’s time to play
Come to the crib and she just wanna suck me up
Gabriel angel halo bitch you know what’s up
I got a sack on my back and that shit full of packs
Like I’m Santa clause racks what we runnin up
I’m finna fuck up some commas like future said
Pull up in ya city like I’m Dabi give ya one last dance 
I’m the mothafuckin phoenix nigga takin one last stand
Hittin ya body gon make ya bitch scream goddamn

Imma let it be known
That I walk in yo city 
Real safe sippin gin
Like the holy grail
Heard a lame nigga
Speakin on bullshit
So I took his daughter
Like saiyaman and videl 
Shout out brokie 
I tell that muhfucka 
To step in the ring better
box when he hear the bell
Dance on yo block
Like I’m dabi no todoroki
When I’m smokin yo deads 
Nigga can  you smell
to the sky When we get high Fly like tails
Get a Perfect beat his ass like I’m cell
Tryna step to the set we can bet
We gon chop off ya neck like the mothafuckin cartel
Leave em dead take his halo
He goin to hell
Beat that bitch from the back
Pussy wet like a well
Arrivederci adios Al vita zien 
Like Goodbye how I tell a
Mothafucka farewell


We pack him
6 of the bullets his face it caught them
Take him apart we sell him like hardware
Type of shit you see when havin a nightmare
Go waste your life dick ridin couldn’t be me
Don’t try to fuckin compare with me
I stick with blades sticks and poles kill you too quickly
I keep it dull so you feel it when it’s carvin
Fuck the pussy like an animal
Grab the chain behead em with a pull
On some goblin shit we loot em all
Fuck the world I hope I leave a mark
It be them greedy mfs that they think they better
Keep it up and then ill take your bitch and make it wetter
Act like we’re cool til I scam you and I leave you in the dirt
Strip you hang you and I’ll wear it as a fuckin shirt
Slit slit to your neck to your wrist
Leave you leakin blood til you fade to abyss
Wake up it ain’t time to perish
Sprinklin some salt to the wound till he piss
Look look it’s ya money I finesse
Stunting on his face while he slowly givin in
Say some to my face to my clique
Make you disappear like you didn’t exist

One Last Dance Ft. OCCULTSKAR [prod. Saint Urya]

Neon Winters

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Yea
I’m in this bitch with the gang
All these hoes wanna hang this shit like a movie
I got these bitches on way
She really not here to play so fuck it im ruthless
She wassup wit it bae?
I said just buss it don’t wait and now this bitch lucid
I told her sit on my face, stay on until you be shaking thats what we do

[Verse 1]
She got to my crib at 12
She Back at her own at 1
Thats fucked
I’m up
I don’t got time for no cuddles and bitch we are not in love so shawty just cut
Told me she came from the mud and everyone she ever been wit she nevеr could trust
I said thats tough but bitch I ain't different so when I go switchin you know what it was
Uh
Karmas a bitch
Thats what thеy say they say when they hear that Im back on my shit
Uh
Karmas a bitch
But man if she bad than its fuck it my G imma hit
Uh
Repeat, rinse
She at my house in the mask tryna take a lil flick
Uh
Fuck it im in cuz yo body look how it look how the fuck Imma trip
Yuh
10 more minutes
Got me in my corner tryna get up the ceiling
Shawty to wild put the nails in vicious
But i told her run it lil bitch i admit it
Yuh
I ain’t ever need a intermission
You be on course to direct hit vision
I be on course to be straight caught slippin Am I gon stop?
Ha you trippin
Had to cop new sheets when u left hoe
Ain't mad can’t lie that’s a flex hoe
Ya last man stacked money Tetris
Than I walked in broke straight wrecked home
It was never my plan from the get-go
Goddamn you ain't ever been blessed bro. Check hoes fore tell a bitch lets go
If not me it would be somebody else.. bro

[Chorus]
Yea
I’m in this bitch with the gang
All these hoes wanna hang this shit like a movie
I got these bitches on way
She really not here to play so fuck it im ruthless
She wassup wit it bae?
I said just buss it don’t wait and now this bitch lucid
I told her sit on my face, stay on until you be shaking thats what we do
I’m in this bitch with the gang
All these hoes wanna hang this shit like a movie
I got these bitches on way
She really not here to play so fuck it im ruthless
She wassup wit it bae?
I said just buss it don’t wait and now this bitch lucid
I told her sit on my face, stay on until you be shaking thats what we do

Insxmnia Hxurs

Like a Movie

Im iller than salmonella 
Ouija set the tone no Ghostface Killah
Shout out my boy $now, you aint really fucking wit him
Posted with the bro got the black Beretta, Im fed up

Headshot Im sending you home
Deadlocked Im aiming the chrome
Bitch talk you talk thru the phone
Wig walk Im splitting your dome

Living with one from the gun to the head Abundance of the blood and tears ive shed
3 days in the grave and I rose from the dead
I dont feel nothing except for this dread

No living soul is accepted, these people demented, Im praising the lead
Blood running thinner, the Ouija weed killer, my final goal is to paint the town red

Stunt ona feat for free? Not me talk money or dont talk to me
In the cut like some blood Ouija staining all the leaves
Missing in this bitch I aint ever gon leave

Happiness dont exist no more but Im glad i dont waste my time
Bitch i lied I am not fine, Ima kneel down infront of the nine
Id rather kick the bucket than kick it with you lames, Im a vet up in hell, thriving through the pain
You fucking with Ouijaboy you fucking with the mane
Twisted in the mind, twisted how Im in my lane
Shame, leave the world inflames, I dont wanna play this game but we all to blame
Spiral down the drain
We aint saving nothing, might as well go pray

A Constant State Of Worst Case Scenario (prod. CONSTANTINE)

BiG STiCK! [PROD. ZILLA$kAVE]

Can't Breathe Feat. SOVI

lyrics

took that whip outside 
2 bad hoes and drank in my ride 
i like drugs 
can i just get high 
need more za im dozzin no lie 
we get bands 
i’m uppin these pieces 
can’t be broke 
i vibe wit my demons
she like me 
don’t care for her reason 
it’s all good replace her next season 

i’ma boss 
i get dough 
aye 
tables turned 
now these hoes chase 
switched the honda to a rolls 
aye 
dancin dancin 
like ole 

take another trip 
pretty hoes ring the phone phone 
money long now yo bitch givin dome dome
i’ma prize now 
now they wanna get along umm 
it’s too bad that i don’t got a heart on 

this heem just make it hard to think straight 
i’m swervin can’t do pictures 
all i care about 
is how to get richer 
yeah he cool but my game way sicker 

i’m the type get poppin
via entrance 
fame cool 
but ion show interest
when i step 
they gone know my presence 
rich mex from the rose 
in attendance

OUTSIDE

w33d

FRANK HORRIGAN

333
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RETROGRADE W/ WAVEHI

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