bandzz (feat. kjayfr)

blew up [mvxko feat. slaughtr x kjayfr]

big shit

elevate [AndroBanks & slaughtr]

hold on [feat. BNVLNT & xøFADE!]

tell me [feat. BNVLNT]

remix of 2 opens i made for Ammo and Armmn

$witch up [prod. newteck & Ammo]

green comin fast [w phree]

chasin bags [w/ harry!]

pls dont wake me up [w/ ilysieamo]

for the plot (w/ xayahxo) [beat flipped by ogekjay]

lyrics:

percocet
i get too high i can´t speak
i can´t even get my speed
bsh i´m too high can not Sleep
getting big bags, red flags
yea my life has changed alot
yea i gun ´em up i see the blood coming up my truck
call that bsh to my spot, give that bsh a brainrot
she ask me, where we meet i tell her at the same spot
imma fly you out to see the fking world yea
yea we going end we don´t Need a fking Pearl yea
she ask me how can u be so smart like you a nerd yea
yea i´d be lying if i said that sht would hurt me
if i said that sht would hurt me,
if i said that sht would hurt me

if i said that sht would hurt me
would you stay with me
feel all my problems and take ´em away
please don´t switch your site babe
i don´t feel alright babe
i can´t see the light babe (light babe)

never switched on my gang, harry the goat kjay my Twin
Pop that boy like a bottle of gin
my bsh bad like harley quinn
damn, we Pop that Boy like a bottle,
we on top like spacebound jace!, huh
took 10 racks straight outta bank, 
bsh yea we finna race
huh, we finna race to the top
no we can´t be stopped
we don´t give no fk
we don´t give no fuuhh

percocet
i get too high i can´t speak
i can´t even get my speed
bsh i´m too high can not Sleep
getting big bags, red flags
yea my life has changed alot
yea i gun ´em up i see the blood coming up my truck
call that bsh to my spot, give that bsh a brainrot
she ask me, where we meet i tell her at the same spot
imma fly you out to see the fking world yea
yea we going end we don´t Need a fking Pearl yea
she ask me how can u be so smart like you a nerd yea
yea i´d be lying if i said that sht would hurt me

same spot/ brainrot

felt like chasin bags needa part 2

lyrics:

harry and slaughtr we chasin more bags up,
dont fuck with the otherside we fuck your mans up,
xxl vetement keeping the glock tucked,
bbl bitch putting bands in her dump truck,
bbl bitch tryna get in the photo,
calling her friends saying harry here fomo,
my name in their mouth only do it for promo,
they hearing this song hoe shake it in slow-mo,
they totin' fake guns im calling your bluff, 
uh,
yeah i aint fall for no pump fake,
mess with the gang and we leave you like crumb cake,
model bitch giving me brain got a duck face,
all black tank and it came with a v12,
racks upon your head send me the detail, 
fucking a foreign hoe,
fuck with the bad hoes,
oops,
harry stealing your female

pshhhhh,
that´s what your bitch says,
she wants designer all over her body okay,
I pull out the jumper like this 2K,
to fuck that bad bitch I´m on my way,
fuck me harder all she say,
yeah, yeah,
bad bitch in my spot, she a baddie yeah she sellin rocks,
on my body yea Rick Ross,
she step in that bitch with vetements,
wtf yeah I´m in the crocs,
bills, bodies, i got ´em all on me,
checks, hunnids, I know you wanna be mee,

all type of colour bills,
switch up my hair like im phree,
foreign hoe down on her knees now,
slaughtr on the jumper i rebound,
i know you wanna be me,
i got the baddest bitch,
shot you lose calorie,
i got no battery,
dont fuck with my cavalry,
lil harry mastery,
i brought your hoe to the back why you mad at me?

I break this shit like it´s glass,
get the fuck of my ass,
you can not hang with me, okay,
cause I´m a Sniper like glass,
I fuck that bitch cause I know that she perfect,
fat ass pretty bitch she got the curves yeah,
fat ass pretty bitch she got a knife,
Boy don´t hit me,
I got a strive

i keep the tec on my hip no stripes,
you say you gon pull up then you getting striked,
yeah atc geeked sipping on sprite,
im wrapped in that rick they boys love to bite,
stand on my money new heights,
srt scat ride with the pipe,
vvs diamonds im a walking light,
yeah you aint on shit make that boy take a hike

don´t get that shit outta my head,
bitch don´t talk I´m stacking that bread,
yeah your bitch she wanna fuck on my Name,
bitch don´t talk on me talk on my Name,
huh uh, huh uh, bitch I be passing that shit to my Twin
chasin´ bags with my bro, you know that we always win huhhh

slaughtr

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