HEXX TALE *STORY ON DA HEXX* (KRONE X DJ AKOZA)

#GLOMIXX (2023) VA2FLA S/O KRAY SHYNE IN PEACE BIGMAN
NEW TAPE OTW

FLOCK ! (ISRAEL MONEY+NXSTA)

Lyrics 

Niggas mad at me now 
These niggas wanna be me wow 
I Think I am Professor X yo mind I can read it now 
These fuck niggas pissed me off im goin Wolverine now 
This glock look like Cyclops cause that red beam on yo teeth now 
Fuck nigga played with me 
He on a TV screen now
He in another place 
Nigga thought it was a dream now 
Racks all in my jeans 
Gotta bad bitch look like Jean now 
I use to be humble 
But I’m goin Mr Beast now 

You ain’t talkin green ima storm off like a mean  child
Go Storm on yo ass bullets rainin they gone teem down 
Speakers jumpin like a Toad while a nigga speed now
I customized the whip baby Nightcrawler my seats now 
I been spending money all on guns & some bling now 
Bitch I feel like Iceman 
This ice all on my rings now 
This bitch wanna fuck on me 
Cause i be gettin green now 
Sexy bitch in all blue 
I call this bitch Mystique now 
Nigga say he gonna catch me slippin off the lean now 
I wish a nigga would 
Ima leave em where he be now 
You ain’t with squad nigga 
You ain’t with the team now 
I’m really goin Weapon X 
X 23 now 

(Chorus)

WEAPON X

10 Goin Mr Beast

Lyrics

Glock look like a PSP
Drum look like a XBox 
Fuck boy just a memory 
Should’ve told his ass stop 
Rollin off this stinky tree 
Got me in a headlock 
Don’t know what you see in me 
Baby ima damn thot 
I’m in love with counting green 
Counting up some dead guap 
Spookyli he love to eat 
Cashin out at restaurants 
I was only just a teen 
I was playin x box 
That is not a shoe box 
Baby that’s a trap box 

Gotta get these pounds off 
Bitch I’m sellin half off 
My trap jump like trampolines 
It’s shakin like dreadlocks 
If a nigga play w me 
He gon need a med box 
Diamonds red like cherries be 
Bitch i need them red rocks 
Diamonds green like justice league 
Green lantarn my damn watch 
Sippin on some Texas tea 
Movin slow I can’t stop 
Dis bitch wanna marry me
I just need that damn top 
Ian even slept for weeks 
Yo bitch keep me energized 
Money keep on callin me 
Work like I got three 3 jobs 
Think I need a detox 
Drugs all in my body parts 
Niggas keep on starin g 
It’s gon be a damn prob
I shoot up yo chrome heart tee 
Dis Chrome all in yo damn heart

(Chorus)

09 Xbox (Casok x KRXXK)

Lyrics

Dis chopper in my lap 
Das da only bitch that’s cuddled up 
& bitch it’s game time 
Baby think it’s to huddle up 
These fuck niggas lookin scrawny nigga 
Get ya muscle up 
You tryna get ya bread up 
Well nigga getcha hustle up 
I shoot at fans & popperazi 
Please don’t do no runnin up 
Them holes in that nigga head 
Cause he is a dumb fuck 
… Bitch i got supplies im just lookin for the customers 
I’m takin shit back over bitch im sorry boy your summers up   

They thought a nigga was finished 
Well you got me fucked up 
I’m makin sure the work done 
Before I hit the gunja 
I’m trappin all week bitch from sun down bitch to sun up 
In kitchen with them pounds & the water bubbled up 
I’m steady countin blues you can call a nigga Donald Duck 
You starin at my shoes & they don’t cost a hunned bucks 
What you wanna do bitch we shoot it or it’s upper cuts
Bad bitch with sum Yeezys on i call her Donda 
These niggas be so funny just be talkin stfu 
These shitty ass rappers in the toilet need to plunge em up 
Actin like you gangsta pussy boy you is a bubblecup 
I gettin mo successful while they hatin it’s so wonderful 

(Chorus)

07 Game Time

Lyrics 

You think you He man 
Anybody get got 
Talkin bout what you gon do 
No you not 
Fuck this rap shit getting money on the block 
All i do is jugg, call me jugarnaut 
Fuck what you talkin bout spookyli keep a knot 
Laughing at all my opps they know they flopped 
We don’t fuck with 12 don’t give a fuck if they hot
Fuck nigga is you gonna jug or not ?


All this damn designer on my clos 
She like what the fuck i said 
Bitch i love to shop 
Niggas be hatin so hard get off my cock
Stay the fuck out da way ima put yo ass on fox 
…….  You don’t like me so 
Why the fuck you watch 
Might go spend a couple thousand on a watch 
I don’t like Dutch I don’t like scotch 
I just pour some dirty on some rocks 
Nigga be hittin my phone like where the drop 
Come get a sip bitch it’s fresh up out the box 
Already turnt finna turnt finna turnt it up a notch 
Flexin baby call me JUGGERNAUT

(Chorus)

06 Juggernaut

(Lyrics) 


Watch on my arm all gold like a goldfish 
Got it off the trap 
I can show you how to grow it 
I think my favorite spot is the postage 
If I see a pound then that shit hocus pocus 
Bitch know I’m getting money 
Now she wanna know shit
Please go down 
Baby suck me like a locus 
Feds watchin me 
Pussy ian gotta show shit 
Nigga try me 
Fuck nigga in the ocean 

Niggas crashin out 
They don’t gaf bout nothin 
We don’t fuck around 
Pussy tell me where the smoke at 
Gucci gucci down 
Socks sandals got me cozy 
Ballin so hard 
Can you tell me where the coach went 
DG down 
Love Gabana & that Dolce 
New shit but they still listen to my old shit 
Spookyli too hot baby you gon need some Cold Mix 
You is not a plug you a stain bitch you bogus 
I’m my own boss so I went & bought a Rolex 
Caught a nigga down bad now I’m havin motion
Doin all that starin haha run up ima blow it 
Fuck niggas mad at me cause a nigga chosen 


(Chorus)

04 Show You

(Lyrics) 

I’m smokin gas 
I’m sellin bags come cop a eighth or two
If you want the rest 
Just hit my boy 
You better pay the dude 
If yo ass look like a snitch 
I gotta stay away from you 
This rappin shit so gay 
I rather trap & sell some qs 
You think im fallin off well pussy nigga April fools 
That lil nigga CRYIN on FaceTime 
His songs ain’t gettin no views 
Bitch ion got no sense 
Bitch I’m forever breakin rules 
& If I was you my nigga yes I would hate me too

Bitch ion see these niggas im just tryna make these blues 
If a nigga ever play with me his ass gone make the news 
I know some young niggas kickin doors & takin shoes 
Couple bitches in my traphouse shakin ass & takin nudes 
I’m pourin lean 
I’m sippin green 
Da cream be tastin smooth 
We got this bitch too trapped out
Put this shit on pay per view 
Mane these Niggas broke go get some clothes these bitches basic too 
I keep these niggas sizzling hot like some bacon do

02 Hate Me Too

(Lyrics) 

They like oh no 
Goddam not him again 
Bitch I got dat good dope 
That shit that make ya head spin 
Gotta stack them 100s up, 50s, 20s, & them 10s
I don’t fuck with niggas 
Bitch them glocks be my best friends 
That AK comin soon 
Damn I think I need a set of twins
Fucked that bitch so good I think she need some estrogen 
Know a couple niggas sellin white like a mexican 
& If you got them prices in the trap, tell em let me in 
Fuck it tell em send it the air like some pelicans 
Put money on yea head 
If you insulting my intelligence 
Need another address I might mail it to my bitch 
Out in California bitch I’m smokin on a elephant 
If I Rob my plug then I gotta hit sacks fifth
Can’t come to Memphis 10 
Pussy boy bitch you gettin stripped
Just ran outta drank 
I think I new script 
All I do is kick in the trap countin blue chips
Smokin so much dope damn im gettin blue lips
Countin so much money up I think I think my cut my fingertips 
Watch a pound break down 
Like a damn toothpick
Get that pack by Monday 
Then it’s gone by Tuesday 
I gotta get my cheese make it spread like some cool whip
& You ain’t never sold shit then nigga boy you useless 
Designer on me baby 
Know I gotta stay exclusive 
Can’t fuck with true religion 
I ain’t even Jewish 
Please don’t play no games w me
I am not a jule stick 
Oops I mean joystick 
I’m thinkin bout that uzi 
Stay up out my way 
Run you over like it’s two whips 
That pistol gone get smart with ya 
If you playin stupid, nigga

01 Cut My Fingertips

Lyrics 

All this money getting outta control 
Bitch I’m in the trap this ain’t from no show 
Buddy hatin on me talking so & so 
Ian gettin mad ima fuck his hoe 
Them killers waitin on me just ready to go 
Say my fuckin name then im kickin your door 
Bitch im in the trap smokin out this O 
Watchin Code Name Kids Next door 
I hop out the bed then I tie my shoes 
All these fuckin guns am i boxin no 
I smoke everyday & I cough & choke 
Promise fuck boy ian duckin no smoke 
If you want this shit nigga let me know 
Nigga steady talkin ain’t droppin no Lo 
Turn yo fuckin block to a zombie store 
Junkies they leave & they shop some more 


You ain’t got ya gun 
Whatcha bought it for 
Fuck the gun range 
Shoot at obstacles 
The glock is close & the Chopper close 
Fry a nigga ass like eggs & toast 
It’s a fuckin problem if I drop the roof 
Shoot a nigga whip right off the road 
Dont fw no diamonds gimmi solid gold 
Everytime I smile it’s a pot of gold 
Shawty wanna fuck cause I’m hot & cold 
The bitch pussy pink like Majin Boo 
If I get fresh then I gotta go 
Sauced up bitch like a pasta bowl 
Spookyli back that’s impossible 
Did you miss me cause I didn’t miss you 
Get so much love from across the globe 
Bitches love me & my opps do too

01 Cut My Fingertips

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