da hora fado eu curto muito essa batida 🤟🤟🤟🤟

This is tuff 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥💪⚡️

AYO THIS IS THE START OF MY JOURNEY DOING EVERYTHING MY SELF!

Prod. TEDDY SLUGZ
Art by. TEDDY SLUGZ

MORE COMING SOON.

DESTROY

DESTROY (Prod. TEDDY SLUGZ)

Mix and Master by Grim Salvo
Prod. Netuh

LYRICS:

I'm feeling fucked up
I do not trust her
I bring the thunder
Why do I suffer

Switchblade stomping on the feet
May day open up the coffin got the key
Always wheezing coughing bout to vomit
On the street
Pop a tab of acid now I'm stomping on the beat

Ima die slow
Feeling like a ripped throat
Walking on the rope
Let it go to the cold
Breathe slow with the flow
Walking to the hangman show
With the crowds in the rows
And the birds be the crows

You came to flip on the gang
I came with boots and a chain
I stomp em I'm looking at brains
Vampire tuck in my fang
Look at me level up watching me change

Ay, aye
We not the same
Pussy boy suffered his fate
King of the hate
Look at my energy never the same
Look at me change

All of my friends
They do not talk to me
Lets not pretend
This is the end
Eyes turning black
And my veins turning red

I'm out of dopamine
I got no soul in me
I got nobody to talk to me
Demons be calling me
I'm at the top of my levels
You sit with the devil don't talk to me ever
Bitch

I'm feeling fucked up
I do not trust her
I bring the thunder
Why do I suffer

I'm feeling fucked up
I do not trust her
I bring the thunder
Why do I suffer

I'm feeling fucked up
I do not trust her
I bring the thunder
Why do I suffer

I'm feeling fucked up
I do not trust her
I bring the thunder
Why do I suffer

Ignatia Amara (Prod. Netuh)

Listen to Cripple on your favorite listening platform.
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/3od/cripple-feat-blckbrd

Cripple

I been pullin all the dollars since i was a plug
Fresh 16 burnin down a bag by the midweek
Crunch time festivities 
Meant choppin up a molly for the kids
I’m breakin bread, I’m like a king
Don’t make me force feed all you dumb thieves
With my flair get your own thing
Biters like a zombie with your bones stickin out
Showin what is weak havin doubt never standing out

Crucify 
Hang em out to dry with their hands tied
Wouldn’t wanna die with a sad cry
Wouldn’t wanna die with my hands dry
Hate me cuz I love the money 
Funny that the figures hittin high notes 
We ain’t even try though I know
Rollin round the town with a 3OD tote bag 
With the Crows Dotti tell em how it goes

Crow with Three or die
I almost did from three ODs
Every rapper that ask advice I tell em three important things
Bigger numbers ain't gon' fix you
Trust the corvids in your dreams, and your homies ain't your homies less they prove it on the weekly
Shotgun up out the closet grip the grip like it's the Yamata
Dropping the expectation, ain't the shit you thought you wanted huh?
Chronic habits
Talking about the Soju I'mma vomit up
Chase the shot with Roku
Hoping its better when I cough it up
Boo tomato tomato
They call me rude
Ain't No use
Brd the same mother fucka' that cooked your goose
Shorter fuse
Man you smooth brained
Thoughts could use some food
I fuckin' hate people, so why would I fuck with you?
World got a pistol at my feet 
It shoot the ground and yell dance,
I wanna go to fashion week but I'm too tired for France
I hold a hand out then pull it back like a government grant
Fell out the sky so fuckin hard my ankle broke on a branch
I been in line too long
I wanna beat a man with a stanchion goldfish span
Bitch you can't hold my attention
Keep the money in the wall like the bald Bryan Cranston
Not my fault you still appalled by shit you don't understand
I'll double the cash
Like I cloned Johnny
Mask got a hold on me
Lapped em
I can see it on the dash
I'm Dali
You're bold and brash
Running they lips like a mustache
Don't care to answer
Why'd you ask?
All this shit get taxing
Damn l'Il grab me the flask un

Twisting up the finger with my kinfolk
Pop another soul 
Reaper coming out the cove 
Warning warning warning 
187 with that death flow 
Salivating at the crows talons 
Soaring to the next door
Just a few options are left on the table 
The days are a mix of depression 
Unstable 
I press on for reasons unknown it’s no wonder 
I sit in this slumber somehow 
Still delivering all the fevers 
Tremor hard in the back with a broken heart 
Rip my soul tag 
Stash it in the fucking bag 
Just a rebel to the drowned out 
Hollowed out words of a world 
Decayed on a level that I’m 
Never with that mutha' fuckin' devil 
Bringing out the evil 
Whether heaven has a seat avail
I’m willing to sit back inhale
Living is a curse 
Last time was the worst time 
Rippers of the west side 
We Three Or Die

I been living off the flesh of the beast
For some time
I’m a crow 
Plucking out the eyes
Every time I die there’s a reason
Heathen season has arrived
So tonight I’m alive
Blasting every mother fucker who denies
3OD
187
We will never compromise
Crippling the foes
Time for you to die
Fall asleep in the dirt
Now your kin left behind 
Cold skin
Closed eyes 
Not a soul will be surprised
Brain dead on my head
Got led in my weapon
The crows come to feast
While the fake still pretending
It’s still BLANXX
Still fuckin' picky
Stuck with the crows
Now your death will come quickly

Cripple Feat. Blckbrd

Dankitty Swanks:
SC: @dankittyswanks
FB: facebook.com/dankittyswanks
IG: instagram.com/thedankitty
BC: dankittyswanks.bandcamp.com

FNGRNLS:
SC: soundcloud.com/fngrnls
FB: facebook.com/fngrnlsofficial
IG: instagram.com/fngrnls
BC: fngrnls.bandcamp.com

Dankitty Swanks & FNGRNLS - Cold Blooded

Bitch I'm riding with that clever no me guasta policía
D e l i r i u m always blowing out your speakers
Got a bad lil senorita got her shaking like a seizure
They wont recognize your features when I send you to the reaper

I don't fuck with all these leeches sucking dick up in my DMs
Tryna hit me for a feature I don't work with fucking peons
Bitch I'm always fuckin rolling tryna smoke away my demons
Everybody getting smoked I don't need any fuckin reason

I feel fucked
Never felt the same when I was 13 hit the blunt
Now I'm feeling withdrawals and I'm itching at my lungs
Bitch I hope it kills me bitch I hope I smoke a ton
Come and meet me in the pit and imma leave your body slumped

Hit that motherfucker with the 30 from jump
Got that ski mask on my face I x them out love when they run
All black robes around around my body got me lookin like a nun
I don't know how else to say this bitch you ain't the fuckin one

Bitch I'm coughing up my lungs I put in his body in a blunt
On bad lil bitches known to stunt I stand on business what you want
And I don't fuck with none these others they can stay put in the gutter
Dying breed too fuckin rare Ill make them know me and my brothers

Bitch I'm riding with that clever no me guasta policía
D e l i r i u m always blowing out your speakers
Got a bad lil senorita got her shaking like a seizure
They wont recognize your features when I send you to the reaper

I don't fuck with all these leeches sucking dick up in my DMs
Tryna hit me for a feature I don't work with fucking peons
Bitch I'm always fuckin rolling tryna smoke away my demons
Everybody getting smoked I don't need any fuckin reason

anatomy of a leech (prod. zodiacc)

If we got beef then I probably started it ‼️ #187 #HauntedHouse #Salivagrey #99zed #g59 #westcoast

Deja Vu w Saliva Grey,99zed, & Chipbagov

You Know who u r lol. Not even at full power ;)

MOBBS RADICAL- 2 RADICAL DISS(Prod.NiteTime)[HOLLOWGXD]

3 INCHES OF BLOOD

3 INCHES OF BLOOD [prod Sixthells]

NAGA [PROD. HAARPER]

SONS OF KAIN

SANTOS SANTANA X HAARPER - SONS OF KAIN

PROD. SIXTHELLS

TAMASHI

BITCH IM SMOKIN’ DOPE TILL THE MOTHERFUCKER DIE ✕ RUN UP WITH A SUITE OF ARMOR LOOKING SUPER FLY ✕ BITCH I CALL THE FUCKING DEVIL ✕ ON MY LINE ✕ I AM ON A DIFFERENT LEVEL THEN YOU OTHER GUYS

GIVIN’ EM HELL ✕ GIVIN’ EM HELL ✕ BABY GIRL GIVING ME HELL ✕ I AM THE SON, THE REAPER ITSELF ✕ THE ONE THATS CASTING A SPELL (X2)

YOU BETTER RUN FOR YOUR LIFE !! ✕ RUNNIN’ RUNNIN’ OUT OF TIME ! ✕ KEEP THE SMOKE UP TILL I DIE !! ✕ CUZ LIFES A JOKE AROUND HERE ✕ EVERYBODY’S ON CRACK AND THEY DROWNIN’ ✕ ACTING LIKE A CLOWN YOU IS FRONTIN’ 

GET OUT MY FACE ✕ GET ON MY WAIST ✕ IM GONNA MISS MYSELF ✕ BEEN IN A PHASE ✕ HERE I CAN’T STAY ✕ I’M TRYNNA LEAVE THIS HELL ! (X2)

TAMASHI

SIXTHELLS x YTD - TAMASHI

Produced By BM11
Cover By BM11

https://open.spotify.com/album/5Og42d5aPrJSEzJ5pI2XF8?si=aSCXPNArTEu6DOybh3F3YA

Lyrics :
severe your soul from ya body 
probably
aint nobody
ever gonna stop me 
rowdy
whip out the spirit gun
this be my Tommy
i know you folding
no origami

i aint wanna summon all my demons
this
wasn't part of the agreement
please god 
tell me that im dreaming
why my spirit energy decreasing
look at my vitals
i dont think im breathing
creatures from another world
changing up my helix
molecules be running thru
darkening ma feelings
i dont wanna witness
all my bleeding hit the ceiling
who the fuck did u really think i was
came from the bottom
i came from the mud
never had anything
i dont show love
betrayal around me
i dont give out trust
(2x)
never had anything i dont show love
betrayal around me i dont give out trust
fuck what they saying about me
 i dont give a fuck anymore
stomping on anyone 
blocking my way to the throne
no game of thrones
i bring the storm
i know these fuckas
are talking on all of that dumb shit im hearing behind on my
back
if this is a race
i’m dom torreto
the kruegers my nitrous to leave all them pussies in last
i know you bustas are wack
woah
i know you bustas all cap
woah 
we know you really dont trap 
woah
try me ill pullout the strap 
fuck is you talking about
opps yeah we gun em down
playing for keeps
and yo hoes we gon fuck em now
i am the king of the underground
say my name twice
cuz i know that u love it now

BERNIEMACELEVEN - KOTUG (PROD. BM11)

Ohh Word, Here We Go!

(TEDDY SLUGZ)
kicking tha track
with tha funk that smack
ready to snap back
bringing the hate
ill lay you flat
so where you at?
bringing the noise
so when you boys
wanna copy
im coming and breaking it down
cuz you boys are
looking sloppy
i gives a fuck like kurupt
ready to buck clowns
coming up out tha underground
Im east bound and down
mothafuckas wanna hang around
so they hit me up
bustas wanna test my nuts
but they cant
cuz they suck

(SXMPRA)
Bitch I’m thinking about a way to get these lames off my name 
They talkin about me givin opinions when they ain’t in the game 
I’m rippin it trippin em up spittin with the steeze that you hate 
Sxmpra this Sxmpra that mane I’m taking my aim 
Comin up out the fuckin cut with that Black blade
30 rounds in the clip cos Im spittin it like AK
Gettin up outta the whip and you dip pussy boy fraid 
Fuckin up the game 
They tryna copy get yo own brain

TEDDY SLUGZ x SXMPRA - EXPIRE (Prod. CLOUDYMANE)

THE FALLEN (feat. TEDDY SLUGZ & WARLORD COLOSSUS) [Prod. SXMPRA]

𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖉. 𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑. @prodbrainmatter

𝐃𝐀𝐇𝐋𝐈𝐀 @theblvckdahlia

Pull up with the blood then I bathe
Cut throat I let it spray
Substances lose substance
Take me to my grave
Too much money in the way, block the hate
I might drown you in a lake
Watch the bubbles stop then watch you float away

Young Lizzy Báthory
Bitches finna die for me
Turn a massacre into a masterpiece
Fuck with me (x2)

𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐄 @stormgates

I’m sick to death of pussy rappers always tryna start beef
Yeah, you better come correct if you’re comin' to me
And maybe you better put ya baby girl on a leash
Cause whenever I’m around, she gets weak at the knees

Put a motherfucker in the ground
Leave him in the dirt, mane, never to be found
I’m a fuckin’ nightmare, killing all year round
How is you finna talk back when I got the gat up in ya mouth

I’m a cheetah, chase a mothafucka down
Might just show up at yo' house
Turn my shirt into a ski, I bet they scared now

𝐒𝐗𝐌𝐏𝐑𝐀 @sxmpra

Mane, I don't really wanna do it to these pussy mothafuckas! 
When I pull up better know it's ruckus
Spittin' like a MAC on the track, no buggin'
I am one with the beat, lemme hit em wit the heat
Leave em wit a nose bleed, I’m bussin'

If you see me in the street
I am on the creep
Bring the fleet
Watch me take the blade and slaughter your whole team 

What ya gonna do if I just pull up to your house
Crawl up in the window and I creep up through the fuckin lounge
Not a sound
Steal yo' jewellery and then I fuckin' bounce
I ain’t got respect homie don’t be runnin' up that mouth

NOSEBLEED Pt. 1 (ft. DAHLIA & SXMPRA) [PROD. BRAINMATTER]

SPIDERBLOOD (prod. Zyller x Acid) Dir. KING ZABB
H H M  747  T R A S H
(Music Video): https://youtu.be/ZNW6U31nDmI

Lyrics:
(Hook)
Addy in my conscious so you know I’m gonna pop out
Walking out the coffin I’m about to hold the block down
Pussy rapper talking, I’m about to bring the Glock, saying if you not a killer then your brother getting shot down
*Doo doo doo doo* Lil bitch you getting shot up
Pullup in the coup and I’m about to go and knock it’s top down
Talking like a rat, lil bitch you a cop, when I’m rolling down the block stay inside, it’s a lockdown/
x2
(Verse)
Yeah aye
I’m with the gang, pussy boy talking we taking your chain away/
I’m leaving bullets up inside your throat, if you hang with the ops imma fuck up your day/
Came with a pole on me, I keep his soul on me, give me the smoke all these artists are fake/
Hand on the scope and my eye on the stick if the gangs on the mask I ain’t catching a case/
Big 40k in this bitch shouting “free all my brothers”, got family up inside the cage/
747 I keep all my bandits around me, I only converse with the gang/
He want a feature then he better pay me, if he ain’t on time then that boy isn’t safe/
Ride with a blade on my strap, I ain’t playing o games, pussy boy get the fuck out my face/
I keep that thing out, knocking they tops and I’m shooting his teeth out/
Fuck up his day make his shawty a widow, I shoot out they window and making them spin out/
Open her mouth shawty want me to spit down it, dance on my dick she been pulling the blicks out/
She want a boy with some enemies, I’ve got some enemies, kill em I never get hit now/
Yuh aye
Fuck an imposter, he got that Glock but that boy ain’t no robber/
Dance with the devil I turn to a monster, I lay out the money and make em an offer/
Camo my body, my Glock in my starter/
Ash in my skull, leave my marks on my armor/
I want the smoke, I ain’t scared of no pussy rappers, I’ve been shooting at thugs that go harder/
Bitch where they at? If I’m on the block alone bitch you know I’m always watching my back/
I keep the strap on me, rag on my SKULLY, a gun on my ribs and I doubled the stack/
Click clack, knocking at your body, no cap/
Flip that, walking out the coffin no lack/
Sit back, imma pull the knife up out the pack, put it up inside his throat, he ain’t ever coming back/
(Hook)
Addy in my conscious so you know I’m gonna pop out
Walking out the coffin I’m about to hold the block down
Pussy rapper talking, I’m about to bring the Glock, saying if you not a killer then your brother getting shot down
*Doo doo doo doo* Lil bitch you getting shot up
Pullup in the coup and I’m about to go and knock it’s top down
Talking like a rat, lil bitch you a cop, when I’m rolling down the block stay inside, it’s a lockdown/
x2

NOSEBLEED Pt. 1 (ft. DAHLIA & SXMPRA) [PROD. BRAINMATTER]

Storm Gates

Recent comments

vyghx789

ali reza

Ahsé 🇳🇿

Barwet

Related tracks