Pumped Up Kicks (Prod.Yungraydah)

WHOLELOTTABULLSHIT w Ghostboiisdead/PCP (Prod. Dimebaggie)

Lyrics:

Bitch I’m Outside wit it
Hunnid round drum 
I be outside trippin
You keep putting on that front 
You’ll be 6 feet twitchin
I do whatever I want 
I cook that boy like chicken 

Bitch let’s get it 
I be stone cold pimpin 
When it come to violence 
my nigga I really wit it
I’ll put that nigga down 
And have a field day wit em
I’ll stomp his fucking face
And have the whole show witness

Ain’t finna front 
Yo shit ain’t rockin

Look in the trunk
I gotta rocket

Hit wit the pump
Yo body rockin huh

I’ll put these niggas in a coffin 

Ain’t finna jump
Why is you watchin

Fuck on your bitch because I’m just toksik huh

These niggas is watchin huh
My niggas see thru front 

All these niggas be on my dick 
Talk over the net 
But ain’t on no shit
Niggas scared to fight me but ain’t scared to rape a bitch
I pull up, imma make his ass a ghost real quick

I Just Like To Fight (Prod. Mason Manson)

TRAPPIN AINT DEAD FT. BLCKK (Prod. Max2k10 x Dennisbeats)

Super Dark Times Ft 310WYA (Prod. Triplesixdelete/Ac!d

[DUMBOOO]


Run bitch I’m sick

Run like a bitch 

hand on my dick

Finna buss 

I’m in love wit this shit

I been gone for so long 

But I ain’t run from this bitch


wanna change my life but I’m in love wit the brick

Bitch I’m hitting every shot

You know it’s all in the wrist

Fuckin up my money

Got it back on the 6th

Nigga I don’t want the bitch

I bet it burn when you piss


Run cause I’m sick

Bitch I got a bloody nose

I been fuck wit the blow

Like I’m sick 

pole on my hip

Imma leave some fuckin holes

Like a white who was mad at his bitch 


Fuckin up my money

No I don’t want this shit

I just wanna fight

And knock the lights out of him

I don’t wanna talk bitch 

I just want this to end 

Bitch if I was in the UK

I’m strapped up in the ENDS



[10 POUNDS]



And I still ride wit the pipe

30 on me

Catch ‘em sleepin at night 

I’m out in Cali 

I’m smokin all night

Shit this is the night of my life

Bad bitch bouncin that ass is aight

But I would rather catch a flight 

Don’t touch my blunt 

Bitch I’m ready to fight

talk too much

Might fuck up my high 

Late night

Masked up

We doin drive bys

40 on me bitch

I’m ready to die

Stop fuckin wit niggas

They always gone lie

My bitch like a dog 

she stay by myside

She know I’m dog 

put dick in her thighs 

I know you bitch

See it in his eyes

I kill ‘em 

The get a burger and sum fries

DUMBO/ 10 POUNDS [PROD.YUNGRAYDAH/ FWTHIS1WILL]

[TRUST ISSUES LYRICS]

I will never trust in no nigga 

Trust in a bitch

My trust in a bullet 

Cause I know she gone hit

You best be wit that action

I don’t trust in these lips

Pull up

We split fractions

Everybody rest in piss

This bitch

You can have her

She too easy for my Dick

Too easy for my time

Keep pistol on my hip

This shit a genocide

How you niggas getting killed



I stop fuckin wit these niggas

Because they ain’t have my back

I stop fuckin wit these bitches

Because most these bitches wack

If sense is so damn common

Why the fuck these niggas lack

You pull up wit ya niggas

And I leave wit out a scratch



I got trust issues

It ain’t ya fault

But don’t think imma put my trust in you

You movin weird

And bitch I see it 

I can’t fuck wit you

Last did me wrong

Always lying

Like wassup wit you

Keep my circle small

move wrong and imma buss at you

TRUST ISSUES [PROD.FWTHIS1WILL]

[LYRICS]


Sotoksik: 

I got love for this money
 
Got no love for the bitch

Fucked my trust

Only the thing I give is lust the bitch

Stay penny pinchin 

You a bum silly bitch

I just crossed my ex

Left past in a ditch 


I just dropped all my friends 

Now they dead 

Peep the wrist 

New dior shades

Gotta stay away from the Ricks

Fuckin on her friend 

Leave her stuck like tick 





All you bums

Most them wack

I don’t trust in a dap 

Last nigga try an cross me 

got a open hand slap

Ain’t the worst

Still the best 

Even tho I did my dirt

Boy ya lost 

Cause ya last

If didn’t come one first 

Talkin down 

Can’t belittle 

gotta up at me first 



Zazbourne:



yo who’s gassing this bitch
yo who’s gassing this bitch

and her dm’s dry as fuck
no one harassing this bitch

think that it’s a party 
til’ i’m crashing this shit

you ain’t got no pack for me
we ain’t hashing this shit

looking for the white
need white like russian

sucked me when i met her
but who the fucks judging

the way she beat my dick
feel like i got bludgeoned

i don’t take pills but i crush ‘em
who that over there i might brush ‘em

hopped off the toilet i’m still dumping
i don’t know what i took but it’s something

i’m hearing noises it’s prolly nothing
i’m hearing noises it’s prolly nothing

i been grinding, ur bitch bumping
and i know what u did last summer

she let me clap, shit sound like thunder
i fucked this up and that’s my blunder

this what happens when i keep it 100
i’m bouta keep it a different number

Count Your Days X Zazbourne (Prod Vert2k) [LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION]

WICKED (PROD. MICHEAL LINK)

NEWSHIRTNEWPACK (Prod Mason Manson X OKAZAKI)

MYSELF (PROD E9 BEATS)

SEASONAL DEPRESSION (PROD E9 BEATS)

VOICES (PROD MASON MANSON)

DOGFOOD (PROD ROSEFROMTHEPAIN)

GIMME (PROD E9 BEATS)

[[ LYRICS ]]




I can kill a bear

I will kill a nigga if he stares

Anxiety I feel it in my hair

I should rip it out

Rip the follicles out of my scout

I can show you 

What this psycho shits about




Imma air it out

Grab the AR 

Hit the mall and let it out

This America

There’s freedom without doubt



They wanna take my guns

It’s not killing niggas

Im shooting for fun

There’s intruders 

Home defense I got my pump

This is what you want



Another dead nigga on the streets

Knees on neck

Bitch I love the police



Let’s talk about the schools

They bully him and go break All the rules

Off the edge and now he wanna grab his tool

This is what we do

Society is fucked

And so cruel

Acceptance is the only way we rule

Nigga fuck the jewels




The government just gives to isreal 

You idiots are donating to lose

What the the children do



Drop bombs

Turns cities to blood pools

Its America 

We pledge allegiance to

What the fuck are you gone do??



Are we really fucking living just to lose

Are you sinning, looting, bending all rules

Shit this place is full of fools 



I don’t think I wanna be here anymore

The FBI is knocking at my door

Bitch I’ll hide underfloor 

Let the burner off 

They wanna kill the poor

Bitch I’m asking 

what the you’re fucking living for

This land of funding wars

WAR OF THE WORLDS (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE) [ LYRICS IN DESC ]

[DGK]


Dgk

Know I shouldn’t do it 

But I did it anyways

I was 12 years old

Big blunts to the face 

Triple C’s 

In my body

I don’t fuck wit triple h

No my teachers didn’t like me

I said fuck em anyways

They ain’t like what wore

Niggas thought that I was gay

Was a trouble lil jit

Try an put me in my place

Then I first touched a glock

Now SOTOKSIKS here today 

You hit licks?

You fuck bitches?

No you don’t 

Face decay

You can put it in ya song

But you scared to catch a case

Niggas once you see a gun

You get scared and runaway 

Watch piss em on hisself 

When that barrels in his face

I love BOOBIES

DGK

DIRTY NIGGA 

DGK

DIRTBAG

MUDDBOY

WATCH HIS SOUL GET ERASED 

Show me how you gone act 

wit a pole in ya face 

Nigga I was down bad

Now I’m just a disgrace.





[OVER IT]


I don’t wanna do this no more,

stupid

Say you love me

Fuck I look like Cupid? 

If I got drank around me

I abuse it 

I don’t like you 

See my strap imma use it 

Say you wan kill me 

Lil nigga come do it

Bitch I just scream

This shit isn’t a movement 

Give me a brick 

I show you how to move it

Bitch I’m well known drug abuser

Hide it from loves ones

love to use it

Still wanna die

Too weak to do it

Project my problems

I.. fuck 

Hoe I’m not shit

Love the toxicity 

That’s why they hate me

My name is toxic 

Get off my dick 

I’m too heartbroken 

I just fuck her face 

I don’t deal with her shit 

I’m too heart broken

Only love I got for my kid

Bitch fuck this society shit

If they let me in the red room

And I see the button

Best believe Im pressing that bitch

DGK x OVER IT (PROD. MASON MANSON + E9) [lyrics in desc]

[Lyrics]


I can take his face off 

Give me one minute

Whole time imma dog

You a bitch 

Big difference 

You can bark

Ima bite

Eat em up

Straight spinach

Grave digga 

Slave whippa 

Man I really hate niggas



I got my shotty

Posted on my yard

I kill a nigga 

Steppin on my lawn

I spray EM down

Wit this brand new AR

Don’t pull my strings 

Bitch I’m not guitar 

I got so stupid like a fucking ….


Can’t say that shit

They gone sound the alarm

I fuck up the pot

I damn near broke my arm

I fucked up my wrist

When I fist fucked ya broad

I caught em lacking 

shopping at the mall

Shoot that bitch

I’m sorry bout ya moms

Shot off his dick

Just like he cheddar bob 

Please shut the fuck up

And just put up ya guard 



Shut the Fuck 

I put dick in her guts 

I pull up to his city 

and shoot that shit up

Stray bullets 

No pity

Lil nigga best duck

If you fuck wit the gang

You get put in the trunk

Got this bitch on my line

I’m like bitch what you want? 

I get it, you not mine

Lil bitch shut the fuck up

Nigga shut the fuck up

Please the shut the fuck

I might just kill the noise

Go inside grab my pump 

Bitch I’m tearing it up

Up (x forever)

UP (PROD. MICHAEL LINK) [Lyrics in desc]

HOMIHOMI//DRUNK FREESTYLE (PROD.E9)

Happy Death Day (Prod. Lord Psycho)

HI IM TOKSIK (PROD. E9 BEATS)

BONE CRUSHER (PROD. E9 BEATS)

[Lyrics]



Everybody’s gotta die for something

Nigga like me ain’t gone die for nothing 

I kill a nigga based off assumptions 

Try me

I’ll grab that stick and up it

Scary world 

It got me paranoid

Dug my grave

Took a nap

And they slayed me for it 

Gave her my all

That bitch slaved me for it

Fucked up my perception 

And hate me for it?




I’m sotoksik

Bitch watch this

Open his body

Feed it to a hostage

Up that dick

She say it’s monstrous 

Fuck the fefe up

proceed with causation 

Fuck all you niggas begging for a moshpit

Blow out his brains

And cover walls wit nonsense

Fuck the fraud shit

I’m the tyrant 

Take off your mask bitch

Show me your hot shit

heard your new shit

it was hot shit

I beat that boy ass 

Lil boy and make you my bitch

I’m the nigga hiding in your closet

I’m the nigga finding where your mom lives

I’m the nigga wit blood on his hands

Torture him

Shoot at his feet make em dance

I’m the nigga really in the field

I’ll take a life just to prove that I’m real 



I can’t fuck wit these niggas 

I’m pissed

Say she a angel

She still suckin dick

What you gone do 

when the stick leaves the hip

Shot to his belly

Finish onna lips

I been a dirty lil kid

Call me extreme 

Bitch I be hitting licks 

Wait, 

damn why he do it again

Soto don’t know why niggas counterfeit 

Show me fake love

Bitch get up off my dick

I been that nigga 

We been over it

I was born poor

Had to work for my shit

I’m not the type to spoil pigs wit gifts 

Wont cuff a hoe 

Bitch I’m not Freddie Gibbs

Pessimistic because life isn’t shit

show me your face 

And bitch I’m breaking that it

You try an race

these hallows catch up quick

HATE AND PAIN ISNT TEMPORARY (PROD. E9 BEATS)

https://youtu.be/u8p2G1luRFQ?si=IHirE9rkdg6aVG-S

[Lyrics]



Wear my heart right on my sleeve

I can’t get down on my knees

Fuck I look like

Saying please

I asked god for help 

I swear I watch this motherfucker leave

Pick my chin up

Hit the streets

Fuck it 

I take what I need 

When I slide 

Don’t slide for peace

I’m gone make these niggas bleed 

Down inside I know you see

Baby you made me a demon

Got new nigga 

Bet his ass gone find out 

When I see him

I ain’t ask for it 

Pussy you gone give it up to me 



Broad day

Don’t give a fuck 

I might slide 

Pop out that cut 

Fuck a vest 

I aim for craniums

I pop out and I dump

Shit hit different when he lacks

I’m gone hit ‘em in his gut

Stop that crying

Shut eem up



You don’t need me

You lack loyalty, commitment and my trust 

Baby you know you fucked up

I won’t hurt the bitch

But I want you to feel it in yo gut




Wear my heart out on my sleeve 

You gone die, try testing me

Make these niggas RIP

Fuck I look like saying please

You dumb bitch

Come beg to me

Hold yo life inside my hands

I hit that switch 

He shit im his pants 



I’m too grimey curb stomp em

Make that nigga say cheese

Bitch I keep a op stoppa

Couple killaz around me

Only show you what I wanna show you

We pop out like hidden leaf

Camo all up on my body 

I done scoped em from a tree

New Direction [Lyrics & Video In Description]

Lyrics: 

I can show you real pain

I can show you what’s it’s like to be slain 

Welcome to my world 

It’s really something wrong with my brain

Life is hell but it gets fun

When you start going insane 


I just wanna take a motherfucking life

I can either use the pump

Or get bloody with a knife 

Nigga imma burn in hell

I don’t wanna see the light

I thank satan for the money 

I thank Sam for the rights

I got ham wit the pipe

It go blam

Say goodnight

In her face for the gram 

In her throat for the night 

Blue pill in my left

Red pill in my right

I just wanna escape

Pop a bean 

I’m alright 


I don’t wanna talk 

I just wanna fight 

I dont wanna live

I still wanna die

3.14 

This is not the life of pi

If my homies blow up

I hope I’m the sacrifice 

If my homies blow up

I was holding the device 

2030 imma lose it

And cause mass genocide 

I told you was schiz

You can see it in my eyes

I hut it’s a blitz

I shoot everything in sight

BURNING MAN (Prod. Michael Link)

BURNTOUT FT. @COWBOYKILLERR (PROD. ZABR)

GEEKED2K47 ( Prod. Junglegud )

[ Lyrics ]


Went to New York for a trip

Back in Va hitting licks

Try and run 

He better zig zag

Turn that corner

Eat me kicks

Real grimey ass nigga

Das my cuh 

He be on shit

Make it shake

Big booty bitch

Make shit shake

I’m at yo crib

I throw 4 for like imma crip

I got slugs

Like DJ quik 

Red light

Green beam

Man that nigga running quick

Ima dog 

Im off the leash

FWM you getting bit


BOW


Man fuck that zaza

I just copped a QP of loud

My bitch gone call me everyday

Phone home

I’m out of town

I get real rowdy

Bitch my city knows how I get down

Soto wild

Kicked me out of school

A demon since a child

Fuck the system

They just tryna put another nigga down

Mama proud

I’ll do anything to see my auntie smile

Fuck around

Ancestors posse me 

Beat em to the ground

NYC TRIPS

[ Lyrics ]






Told my opps to slide 

They in Cali for the week 

I still wanna die

But the fuck I’m finna geek ?

I mix shrooms and purp

Bitch I’ll see you in a week 

Blowing up my phone

Bitch you know I’m fuckin sleep 

I’m too fucking high 

I see demons in my dreams

Father forgive me 

I just wanna see him bleed

Fuck that bitch to sleep

This dick isn’t for the weak 


On my hood

On my momma 

You can’t touch my fucking swag

Shit ain’t good 

I’m sotoksik

I just wanna see you sad

I just wanna beat his ass

I just wanna do him bad 

I might pull up in a Honda

Whoop his ass like I’m his dad

You want smoke

Bitch I’m the plug

Hold bout 15 in this mag

I’ll show you a magic trick

Lets just see what’s in my bag

No confetti when I pop em

Roll a 6 

Ya head gets cracked

BAD GUY( Prod. E9 beats )

PROD. E9 BEATS

[LYRICS]



Here’s a story bout a nigga from east

Shitty fucking life

Turned that nigga to a beast

5 years old, taken from his family

From abuse to abuse

To his room he’s misused


They don’t care about your skin

Everyone deserves a noose

Thought he was autistic 

Gave him drugs 

Just to use

7 years old 

Got a couple lose screws

So he’s fighting

getting jumped by the kids in his school


I can’t tell you everything 

So I gotta make it quick

Talking to a brick wall cause he doesn’t give a shit

Ain’t no beauty from the ashes

Everybody makes him pissed

Fucked life

From the mud

Turned that boy toksik



Hey bitch I’m toksik

Why the Fuck are these niggas steady on my dick

I came out to my ex 

She called me a faggot

Now to bad to the closet

Wit the skeleton friends



I hate going outside

I can’t run to anyone

I don’t wanna waste their time

Got a special place in hell 

For the shit that I’ve done

Isolate myself for fun

Hold wait he’s got a *gun shot sound*


Hi my name is toksik

Fuck the suicide line 

They don’t ever do shit

Everyday I wake up

With my hand on my dick 

I don’t wanna function 

I just wanna break shit

Sotoksik (@sotoksik )

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