Vro got everyone headboppin to this 🥶😂😂🔥🔥

Bruhh i forgot to add to playlist when this dropped, too fire

Prod. me

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The Darkest Hour ft. crowlyyy & citrate

XELISHURT X  K.V.N//7Ł X BL8DEZ X SAUSH - 47'S MAKE NOISE

JEDI W/ ECCENTRIC REN (PROD. FIDI X FROST)

Thanks to z.kurzaa for the cover!
This hard asf
tried some w normal voice+scream 

MURDER SHE WROTE(THREAT) w/Kid Kami [5:10]

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burlap denim (prod. mercykill)

WRXTH - SOS FLOW (PROD. FANTOM XXX)

LYRICS:

See I don’t know 
Shit won’t show 
But he gon get me what I want
Blick his chest and get him gone
SOS dat shit has sunk
Bullet holes inside his body
Guessin why they call em sponge
Oh u think we havin fun
We gettin high, I told em jump

Honestly 
I really think that all you niggas bitch made
Switch blade
Choppin up ya body gonna feed it to da worms
Maybe I should give it to the birds whatever works
Throw the motherfucker in the fire watch him burn

Clawing at the walls wit broken fingers needa rest
Sorry I ain’t biting think they gnawing at my flesh
Addicted to the feeling when my skin touch cigarettes
Just another day of tying ropes and finding death

Pissed off 
It’s da day of da dead
I don’t think u niggas see what you started
Blunderghat gon make a Nigga retarded
No Duracell I caught a battery charge
Open up I’m tryna see where your heart is
Cut em up it gotchu thinking im heartless
Hit a lick jus need a fuckin guitar pick
Hit his head to see if that nigga barkin

Fuck I guess you outta luck
.45 gon getchu stuck
5.56 gon lift you up
Guessin he ain’t wanna live he’d rather die than get fucked up
Thinking I’d just rough him up but I’d be lying, guess I’m Fucked

Clawing at the walls wit broken fingers needa rest
Sorry I ain’t biting think they gnawing at my flesh
Addicted to the feeling when my skin touch cigarettes
Just another day of tying ropes and finding death

DMTSUICIDE!

WRXTH - LUFFYWASHERE *FREESTYLE* PROD. YUKi *2020* DELETED AT 30K

Manifest (Feat. Ro$etta)

lyrics:

(kami)
Real-deal stepper, come up out the cut
yea lil brodie dodge smoke, boy we buckin or what
i got em stuttering , stumbling, fumbling, over his words cuddy there ain’t no if, ands, or buts
jyeah bitch 
Further the faction, it’s fuck your philosophy
boy you ain’t bout it, fuck allat dishonesty
your death is definite, there ain’t no probably
foot on their necks and it’s fuck your apology

(kami)
i keep on moving i’m never gon rest bitch
i just sold fentanyl percs to a sped kid
stay with the poles like a fucking election 
call me a tutor how i’m finna test him 
Pull it with no hesitation
rocks on my neck, all the diamonds caucasian 
fuck that bitch once ain’t even know what her name is
then i’m gon give her the kick like i’m sheamus 
my fabric designer who the fuck gon tussle
This chopper here lift, i let it burn like Usher
got 2 twin glock, they never separated i guess you say they in love with each other
did all this shit on my own need no manager got VS1 diamonds they colder than canada 
walk in and the ice on my neck change the temperature 
oh that’s yo bitch? sorry brodie i handled her 

(vooted)
strangle her 
beat on that pussy lil bitch ima damage yuh
she do what i say like im mothafuckin manager
me and kami gonna step on the scene its a mothafuckin massacre

(kami)
what the fuck is blud waffling bout
i don’t talk on twitter i just shoot unannounced 
we came strapped we not playing around
yes this choppa finna make a hell of a sound

(vooted)
my niggas dogs in the pound 
try to run up and you lost and not found
gun make yo body hit the mothafuckin ground
and vooted inbound to your town
i pull up at night like a fucking hellhound
i skin his mothafuckin face off
decapitate that nigga wita chainsaw
i am a mothafuckin outlaw
and ill kick that nigga he get lockjaw
bitch im incredible 
making her scream lika festival 
money on decimal 
money get flexible 
yes it get stretchable
he acting skeptical 
aim with the reticle 
turn that lil boy to a vegetable 
make em forgettable 
he need a medical 
soul is no longer accessible 
i done came in this bitch to go murder
i fuck on his bitch then i dip ima dirt her
he act like a bitch cause he know ima hurt her
im talking about him cause he pussy indeed
im never alone all my niggas in 3’s
i keep a gun on my dash
if he want the smoke thats his ass
when im grabbing his face ima smash
oh she want a pretty little mister
blade in her man he got stabbed like a splinter 
tryin to prevent a
mothafucking end yuh

(kami)
Real-deal stepper, come up out the cut
yea lil brodie dodge smoke, boy we buckin or what
i got em stuttering , stumbling, fumbling, over his words cuddy there ain’t no if, ands, or buts
jyeah bitch 
Further the faction, it’s fuck your philosophy
boy you ain’t bout it, fuck allat dishonesty
your death is definite, there ain’t no probably
foot on their necks and it’s fuck your apology

(hachi)
Up that stick
I'mma up that bitch
I'mma pull with the gang, we gon' fuck that bitch
It's a gangbang hoe we gon' run this shtick
If you fucking wit' us then you gon' die quick
It's over, I got the sun in my hand
And I blow it right over
Hellstorm 'n' tornadoes break his composure
Yo' buddy is dead thought I'd give you some closure
He mediocore
Schrondinger model, I'm dead and alive
A hypothetical but look in my eye
You'd fuck with a god but you don't wanna die
I know that he cry, he ain't tough he lie
He ride with the set but he ain't wit the way
He just like a surfer, the beach, the wave
Rapping the words that he get told to say  
Ye' ain't mean this shit, so just walk away
Hunnid drums mean a hunnid rounds
Times a hunnid thou
In the backseat
Like I'm Xvooted I fuck in the backseat
Red dot, his face, look like it's acne
Like he an Indian
He getting sent to Samadhi
I ride wit' my blood don't just ride
Wit' nobody
I Need some help cus I'm rowdy
I'm descending to hell cus I'm God, I embody

WRXTH - SOS FLOW (PROD. FANTOM XXX)

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