i’m back in it n i still got a limp 
savage in it ima mufuckin pimp
it’s a good year me for like a mufucking blimp 
pack comin n the bro make it flip 

where the prize ima get at?
revise any ties that i got n we innat 
where the fye n a guy worth dyin for the ched at
you lookin right at em but i won’t look back 

lock eyes w a bitch below me like that no sir 
n i must infer 
you might damn well burn 
from the words i spit n hurl at you bitch
a world couldn’t fit the hate i got for you n ya kin 

i hate on too many my writing won’t cut it i need me the genpop doc for the hitlist
blx flow is too crazy it’s droppin these rappers like flies they wonder who did this 

one in a milly i know that i’m pretty but no i would never get paid to dress up 
cuz my style i prefer is w ratty ass cloth on my back while i’m screaming out blx up!

walk walk
left w a limp n i still came back 
was gone for a bit n yall started that talkin i started that barkin walk down w a mac

apple
turn that boy to sauce 
end him w a loss 
shit know i hadda boss up on a bitch 
hoe got my name charged what is tho
made a crystal out his skin 

when i fried him up 
cook him up on a grill 
crowd jumpin ya they swarming like krill 
n that’s right ima kill 
any body who thinkin they real
ima steal me a life 

how you gon follow me 
if you don’t wanna talk w me 
think you ever on top a me then you wack 
wanna focus on the money n properly 
till the shit is a part a me 
a monopoly a money where it at 

n his neck collapse 
when i swing the axe 
i wanna cut him till he rollin down a curb side dead
w class i wax him up n down like i work w glass 
n gather all his parts in a walmart bag 

bitch i’m lookin for you where you at where you at 
i don’t care whatchu bang whatchu bang
i don’t care who you hang w or whatchu you do 
i got these rounds n im lettin em spray 

aye
fate isn’t somn you dodge 
its somn you face 
you can’t take that i suggest you evade
me for now 
n ever 
i’m takin yo bitch right now forever

LIMP! [PT. 3] (PROD. SAINT URYA)

(I love you Hachi)

[238HACHIMAN]
I'm a bad tempered kid and I wanna do some bad shit
Bat shit crazy what they call me with a hatchet
A mallet, whatever work, I use it when I grab it
Like Raditz I kill my brothers if I'm feeling mad, bitch

And I never used to be this way when I was younger
Used to be a good lil' kid who would happily go slumber
Now I'm up all night, poppin' pills and worrying bout' numbers
When I wake up in the morning, pray to me that I don't crumble

(I'm my own God)

Bitch I don't give no fucks
Get your ass out the way
'Fore you run out of luck
I assume how you stand
Is how you gon' punch
Like a bitch in the paint
Or a fly or a bug

And I know that's what you want
You flaky like croissant
When you talk you change your font
I don't fuck wit none y'all

New year, new me and I got me a baddy
I'm way too hot like a bro from Cali
I wanted that gun-smoke, trigger happy
He wanted that gun-smoke, how he capping

I pound my chest, and I'm proud like a lion
I let out my scream, it sound like I'm dying
I love all my brothers, it's shoutout to Xion
We gon' be big, talking bout some Giants

And all y'all talking on my name, you ain't know what's good
Get my fucking cock up out your mouth, you cant suck my wood
Twenty DMs, twenty bitches, and they all got stood
I'm just a lil' kid and yall some olds, so I'm gon' be rude

[4NG3L]
I'm just a lil' kid I turn the corner from my whip, what's good
My pistol cocked, might pop your shit, my temper up, my aim so good
When I rap man I be on shit
When you tell me you good man, you ain't on shit
I don't care what you on man I stay in my own lane
Open FL man I spit on shit

He be talking the shit, we done spun the block on em' like once, twice, thrice
Put the gun in his shit he ain't talking no more, I done figured it out, I'm like Felix n' shit
And his homie wanna start to talking, I'm like the hell with all that just send me the addy
I'm not (a) normal man, I'm a bad tempered kid, I'ma send him a vid with his girl with that fatty

(Girl with that fatty)

I'm just a lil' kid I turn the corner from my whip, what's good
My pistol cocked, might pop your shit, my temper up, my aim so good
When I rap man I be on shit
When you tell me you good man, you ain't on shit
I don't care what you on man I stay in my own lane
Open FL man I spit on shit

[238HACHIMAN]
I'm a bad tempered kid and I wanna do some bad shit
Bat shit crazy what they call me with a hatchet
A mallet, whatever work, I use it when I grab it
Like Raditz I kill my brothers if I'm feeling mad, bitch

And I never used to be this way when I was younger
Used to be a good lil' kid who would happily go slumber
Now I'm up all night, poppin' pills and worrying bout' numbers
When I wake up in the morning, pray to me that I don't crumble

(I love you Hachi)

BADTEMPEREDKIDD [W/ 4NG3L] [PROD. CHASE NOIR]

ENEMY II [E9]

bih im PETTY2!11!!!11


follow @bloodyleek rn rn rn

share around pwsss

PETTY2 [W/ KILLLEEK] [PROD. AKENO]

prod VLCHEMI$T :3 (im gatekeeping so its not but it is shut up)

words (ik lyrics fuck u) :
> slide onna nigga like a skate park
u could lose yo
u could lose ur body partz
we ran out of gas, so we gon chemical crash
and she said that im lost, i alr knew that

bitch im snakeslutz, u alr knew that
yo bitch is a shirt, way she give the crewneck
fuckboy bitch
make a nigga 2-step
and why tf it smell like some1 dyin in here ?

she told me to watch
xo let it pop
xo robocop
xoxo x but its still fuck the cops
she could give me head nd have like all her friends watch
and ill fuck up the meds and ill still be alive

bitch im not real and ive never beeeeeen
hc23 hypervigilannnttt
yeah
pop ngaz like ritalin
she gon tap out, but im not even finished yet

tap out
i could body 3 ngaz im not even maxed out
wrd to bro, ima cannibal nga no mad cow
tool up in da bag, make a bitch sit down

um yo bitch gotta knife kink :3 i got her to vibrate
and bitch i ain scared nga u kno where 2 find me
nd we @ top golf, she gon take her top off
nd i dont use lube nga, i use hot sauce

bitch im snakeslutz, u alr knew that
yo bitch is a shirt, way she give the crewneck
fuckboy bitch
make a nigga 2-step
and why tf it smell like some1 dyin in here ?

bitch im snakeslutz, u alr knew that
yo bitch is a gun, we spin her like roulette
fuckboy bitch
make a nigga 2-step
and ion even like her, i nut up in her hair bish

i am a surgeon (x8)
yea u kno i put in work (yah yah)
dat bitch fna eat me lika dessert
(she gon give me) she gon gimme head @ church
aint talkin sprite
but ill make a bish 
piss her pants :3

all plats >//<

TAPOUT ☆

KRIX BRIDE -BLACK DUDE WITH A GUN(Prod.kiitana)

W/ @TJRONTHEBEAT, @DHKPERK, & @UNEVENHORNS
ART BY LEMXN & BONDI
<33

BOWBOWBOW! (W/ TJR, DHK PERK, & AJINN) (PROD. SAPFIR)

I GOT DA FYE [p. STILLCANDY]

Good riddance with no goodbye.
#GOODRIDDANCE2 
feat: @thedonhachimane @ominvs
prod: @prodbynxtty

4NG3L x 238HACHIMAN x OMINVS - #GOODRIDDANCE2 -{PROD. NXTTY}

SUMLIGHT Ft KiD KAMi, KIDx, Dua1Sh0ck, Miind, 2kPollo and Kyruti (Prod HotWingsCola)

#RIDDLE [FT. 238HACHIMAN] - [prod. NOVAFLED]

#HELLCORE3X
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“Goodriddance with no goodbye”

ENEMY II [E9]

4NG3L [@thereal4ng3l]

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