Marrgielaa - Not A Diss(Prod. Souljaspirits & 800pts)

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protect - 30 stick [snippet] (prod. tdf)

HI ROLLER p. lilldre

@korpsekyo
@perc40

lil nigga said that he tryna be friends ion know dat boy
hoe said it was ha first time suckin on dick but she play wit my balls like a toy
im finna spin den go home spin again cuz dat shi been bringin me joy
can you repeat what you said i cant hear what you sayin cuz its way too much noise
i been puttin in work i got da trap jumpin
lemme know if you still comin
i gotta fye its gon turn em to ashes better yet its gon turn em to nun
ima freak ah nigga might nut on ha glasses damn now dis lil hoe cannot see nun
i lied ian fuckin nun a these hoes cuz ian tryn get into nun
hunnids tens twenties fifties
niggas know kk im da king of my city
mf gen 5 we gon leave his ah shitty
hoe tellin dem lies and ian fuckin wit it
ill tell a hoe bye ion care bout attention
ian lettin shi slide ion care bout these niggas
tryn get his ah gone ima call up my hitta
leave his ass inna pool lil nigga cant get up
before i die gotta take me a trip to japan
i aint satisfied need hunnid bands
we know you fake 5 but im screamin klan
im at da beach wit a bad hoe play wit da sand
nigga u a peon mad broke dont understand
and yo bih she a sad hoe dont got no bands
yea i got racks in my jeans i cant pull up my pants
damn gon take me off like we gon see
i got racks at 17
dont want dat hoe cuz she too green
everything aint what it seem
dis hoe want love what dat mean
we gon send his ass up just like a dream
and i dont give a fuck lil hoe you could leave
lil nigga said that he tryna be friends ion know dat boy
hoe said it was ha first time suckin on dick but she play wit my balls like a toy
im finna spin den go home spin again cuz ts been bringin me joy
can you repeat what you said i cant hear what you sayin cuz its way too much noise
yea and dis bih tryn take my pants off
im da man ian talkin bout chainsaw
in da crib nigga im goin a-wall
yea dont waste my time i hate yall
hit a lil hoe out da park like baseball
finna blow up nigga just like napalm
im in da crib off drugs havin withdrawals
shout out to perc fa makin dis beat
yea i hit da curb now we out on feet
i pop me a perc den go right to sleep
she thought i was hurt dat aint how i be
yea like bih whats da word what u tryn see
i got dis shit out da dirt nigga dis not free
if that shi not finna work i gotta retreat
yea jus like we some birds i came wit da fleet

noise (prod. perc40)

PLAQUEBABYY [MJ]

ripdrty - randymoss (hydrogen)

punch (prod. Raackn)

GABBY (prod. svvn)

Ballin Till I Fell prod. Luc4s

Blood in the Alleyway is a dark, high-pressure trap album from Hollowpoint Saint, built on 808s, speed, violence, paranoia, and spiritual warfare.

No story.
No nostalgia.
Just raw power, sharp bars, and midnight danger.

This album blends:
• heavy 808s
• rapid-fire flows
• cinematic darkness
• gritty street theology
• violent imagery + poetic scripture

Hollowpoint Saint delivers psalms made of concrete, sermons built from smoke, and confessions written in bass.

If you want an album that sounds like running from your past, fighting your demons, and carving your name into steel —
Blood in the Alleyway is the soundtrack.

Turn it up.
Let the bass preach.
Let the ricochets speak.

Blood in the Alleyway

Devil in the Rearview

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