Work ⚒🛠

After The Tone

Poltergeist [prod.$ithLord]

That bitch suck me slow 
Swear that I met her before 
Got me in my fucking zone 
I’m rolling drugs 
I’m rolling dope 
Yuh drop it to the flow 
Shake that ass I’ll throw some more 
Yuh ima fucking ghost 
I’ll take yo life 
I’ll take yo soul 

I be pouring up your blood 
Inside of my chalice 
Eyes dilated come and 
Take a trip like Alice 
Don’t ya run ya lip bitch 
You’ll lose more than balance 
Got these chains around ya 
Throat she wanting 
All the violence

Talk the talk but
They don’t walk the walk
I’m popping off a lot 
I’m feeling noxious dawg 

Oh so sick wit it 
You can’t kick it wit me 
I don’t fuck with people 
I ain’t talking friendly

They don’t get me
Fuck them
Load the semi
Whats up
Bitch I’m plenty
Fucked up
Off the Henny
Bitch im buck

A $ITHGANG PRODUCTION

Poltergeist

Lyrics: 
It's the local terrorist,
I'm always riding through the city,
With the pistol on my lap,
I'm screaming out,
For you to get me,
You can come and take the bait,
Ill hit you right inside your kidney,
Spin around bust the block,
burn it down,
And take you with me,
I'm a suicidal bomber,
Blow this shit,
Until they get me,
Ain't no witnesses around,
Because i ride,
When no one with me,
Look inside your fuckin eyes,
When you cry,
Don't forget me,
Do not run your fuckin mouth,
If you won't die,
For what you feeling,
Muthafucka what,
----
Close your muthafuckin mouth,
Did you hear something,
I ain't come to fuckin talk,
I came to get it busting,
M, m, m,
Mask on my face,
When you see me coming,
They screaming out,
To Call the cops,
When we get to dumpin,
I said it ain't the last time,
Imma keep my word,
We'll light this muthafucka up,
You get what you deserve,
I hope you heard,
I ain't talking bout this shit online,
You smiling all up in my face,
Thinking shit is fine,
Till I cock the 9 hoe,
------
Pull up on a muthafucka,
With the black cat,
Everybody always thinking,
That they really bout that,
I ain't never gave a fuck,
To come in contact,
With anybody thinking,
That I wouldn't bring the combat,
I'm a terrorist,
I'm looking where the bomb at,
To blow a muthafucka,
Through the river,
Where they drown at,
Coming from a city,
Where you always see the clouds at,
Look up at the sky,
See the rain,
And its all black,
Everybody wanna talk,
Until you explode,
Then wanna call the cops,
When they seeing that you want smoke,
Snap your muthafuckin hand,
And break the damn phone,
I try to keep It to myself,
You wanna take me out my zone,
I try to keep it to myself,
But I get tired,
Of muthafuckas thinking that i wouldn't bring the fire,
See the heat,
Eat the weak,
When I roll by ya,
Never give a fuck no more,
Because i'm on fire,
------
You don't really wanna start this,
Start this,
I'll make your ass my target
My target,
Imma turn into a marksman,
A marksman,
Hit your ass where your heart is,
I'm heartless,
Muthafuckas in the darkness,
The darkness,
Ima turn into a marksman,
A marksman,
Hit your ass where your heart is,
Your heart is,
Muthafucka I am heartless,
I'm heartless,
Yeah,

911 (Prod. EYKEY)

Cant give a shit but i can give a shirt

mix and mastered by fourteenth street junkie
(SLIXX)
Fourteenth street junkie back in the dust 
If I fuck your bitch 
I’ll let you know 
That shits a must 
I can’t  look around me 
All you rappers fuckin suck
All you bitches want me 
All you bitches sluts 

Xanax in my fuckin system til I black out 
Xanax in my system 
I can’t back out 
I’m back 
I’m back 
Come and get it 
If you really bout it 
Hit my fuckin line 
If you think twice 
I really fuckin doubt it 


(KO) 
MY MOMMA GOOD  
MY FAMILY STRAIGHT IM KNOWN TOO GET THIS FETTI HUH 

SHOW UP AT YA SHOW AND HAVE EM BOUNCING LIKE A BETTY HUH 

SHOW UP AT YA THOTTIES HOUSE YOU KNOW I MAKE HER WETTY HUH 

YEAH THAT BITCH A WETTY HUH SHE KNOW I BRING THAT HEAVY HUH 

DONT LOOK SHOOK WE ...BEEN ...IT 

MIGHT HAVE YOU ON MY ...HIT ..LIST 
NO INDUSTRY ..NO ..HIT ..LIST 
YOU SIGN YA LIFE ..TO ..GET ..RICH  
DEEP IN MY MIND I GET ..RID 

OF DEMONS WITH MY..PIVOT 

NEVER GUN Miss GOT RED DOT

IM MAKIN THIS NAIL ALL RED HOT 
Yuh yuh yuh 
Baby girl come fuck with me ...
If not Seeing me around IS YOUR NEW LUXARY 
YOU CANt MUZZLE ME .
IM THE PLUG CANT HUSTLE ME
sold her ass a pill and now she prolly Seeing double me  



(ZZRADA)
Karma is a bitch a that bitch givin me  real good necky 
why he speakin like he met me 
You just be seeing what the net see 
Always be talking on some shit 
But never down to come an press me
Better walk the talk you talk 
Cuz my my stumy feeling empty 
You been lookin like some chop 
Just know I’m in the cut like Freddy 
Had some deMons but they left  me 
Loved some people but they left me 
Lame ass rappers don’t impress me 
Higher fashion Angeles dress me 

Hot boys block boys 
Riding the city w glock  toys 
Im screaming out yelling please stopboy 
Call me ease flop boy cuz my 
Music not gone pop boy 

Not a human something else 
Out of earth somewhere else 
Universes top shelf 
Charge me up low health 
Feeling drained oh well I 
Level up and go stealth  
Ain’t worrried a hoe felt 
They trippin on me oh well 
You sign your life to get rich 
This pure independence

UnderDeath- WigSplit (Prod.GlockLe$nar)

PRODUCED BY @TUMAGGZ
MIXED/MASTERED/ENGINEERED BY @33MARROW
COVER ART BY @jay-burgess-3

AK3K (@bluntedpharaoh):
pull the knife out my back 
grip the damn nine 
fuck with mine 
imma make him fucking flat line 
put a bullet hole thru his fucking jawline 
doing tricks with the blade 
hope you don’t mind 
yeah they wait for the day that i’m gon die 
i really hate when people think that imma nice guy 
imma murder everybody in your bloodline 
i’m pissed off
gonna blow up like a landline 
put my middle fingers up cause i still don’t give a fuck 
i should twist the fucking blade 
when it’s up inside your gut 
jesse really love the blood drip 
and i love the fuck shit 
when we get together 
there’s not really a discussion 
c4 strapped to my chest screaming suicide 
in this life that i’m l iving bitch it’s do or die 
i don’t know if imma live up  to see 45
so when i’m looking in the mirror bitch i’m terrified 
so i roll it up
give the weed puff 
i’ve been feeling rough so
please lemme beat it up 
i can’t get enough 
gon feast when i eat it up 
dick up in your guts whoa 
and my bitch a savage put the knife up to your throat bro 
whoa
going for the gold 
i’ve been on a roll 
wont stop till get my chain 
up on fucking froze 
so go yous a little hoe 
fuck up on my bro 
i’m ghost 
oh you didn’t know 
take away my soul 

JMattson:
Pull the knife out my pocket Issa bench made 
On the block and I’m feeling like Dikembe
Take a chance lil bitch you got 10 days
Need that money in my hand I need my rent paid grip her French braids when I hit from the back I’m a fiend hoe
Blowin money like I’m drunk at the casino 
Back with a motive to attack like I’m shego
They call me Vinny but I feel like uncle Nino C-notes in my jacket pocket with the blunt wrap, blood bath someone tellem get the fuck back, one strap on the waist one trunk bag, filled up with grenades don’t come back
Mothafucka if you really wanna problem we ain’t moving 
I don’t think they really want it hear em talk but they don’t do it
Run up on a motherfucker if he talkin like he stupid 
I don’t think he really bout it on his block but he ain’t shooting lil bitch why you actin like you hot shit
Totin pistols on the gram but you ain’t shot shit opp shit I been makin moves and makin moshpits godless tell me I should pray I’d rather not bitch
Glock out pull the glock out like I’m Witchouse 
Pop out with my cock out at your bitch house
Lockdown got it locked down like a grid now 
Ayy
Hellhound for the win now

AK3K X JMattson - VINNY & PAULY II (Prod. tuMaggz)

KUMBAYA [PROD. HINH]

Oddy Nuff - Diamond Girl

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - HEPATITIS G

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rjTJe8yOMfE

FREE DOWNLOAD: http://bit.ly/2h3zHHf

Bitch I fuckin love when I see that body drop,
Bob to the knock til my heart beat stop,
Stomp on the stage til the fuckin earth shake
Headbang to the bass til my kneck bones break

Bitch I'll throw down til my line go flat.
And If you hit my line, know I MIGHT call back.
If I got time and yo ass aint wack.
I've been tryna get my damn life on track.

I've been drinkin vodka out of snapple with the glass
I been cuttin ties with my friends from the past.
I've sippin wine out of solo cups
So roll those up mothafucka lets chill.

Live a life like mine got time to kill,
I don't give a fuck about no record deal,
I don't give a fuck about no pro-motion
See me movin in slo-motion

I don't really feel much emotion.
I don't really see no commotion,
g checkin online that's l-a-m-e
-

4 letters that seperate us,
I cannot associate,
Please stay away, 
bitch you don't know a thing about me.

Fakes don't fuck with me, they fuck with who fuck with me
But trust me that's something I think we've begun to see. 

Don't fuck with who fuck with me,
Fuck with who fuck with me.

MISFIT

MUSIC VIDEO

Drop Dead (Prod. Grigoryan) [MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION]

KILL YOURSELF SAGAS XI-XV DROPS 05/26

[VERSE I: YUNG OOZE}

2 strikes
turn that pussy to a sacrifice
slash n gut the gar
ash the blunt and park
roll the window down and ask the price
i've always hated flashing lights
i'd rather grab the mask and knife
snag the cash in spite the fact i smashed your bitch for asking nice
i'm passing pipes and glass and spikes
i bag the ice
ignite the rags in gasoline
one strike of the match and now we talking thrice
3 strikes
i might forget the events of tonight
ruby all bite
leave em bleeding
leave the scene and say goodnight

[VERSE II: LIL CUT THROAT]

if we got business motherfucker
let me know
everybody know my rep since 1994
i don't swing high if i got that nine
bitch in Calvin Klein
blunts borderline
fuck it still smoke it anyway
i be that suicidal worshipped idol
filled up with that medication
burning bibles 
grab your child
chopper style a generation
reading revelations got me thinking
been ready to die but i ain't got no fucking patience
you feel me

[VERSE III: SHAKEWELL]

waking up dirty sodas get poured in
i had some blues, but i sold em
keep k's in glocks, but they stolen
i might just flip em and profit
makin more off licks
run your pockets
my OG's poppin a rocket
i pray to God they free Gozm
but God don't hear me
these prophets is all too fake so i'm mobbin
if you can't get em
i got em
pull up and handle the problem
squeeze 3 hear it move through he breeze
now you standing bloody can't breathe
got goonies who gone off that tweak
sip syrup and drank Hennessy
that just be the truth through these streets

KILL YOURSELF Part XIV: The Vulture Saga

VENOM (FEAT. SHAKEWELL)

Xavier Wulf "Crash Landing" Ft Bones

https://open.spotify.com/track/0erWz20ZejKi8WRNoeNQjJ?si=axLU9kPKRJ21BZ_2nxxJXQ

Big Juice Tha Sip

Leglock (Prod. Mikey The Magician)

NIGHT LOVELL x $UICIDEBOY$ - JOAN OF ARC

$crim x Oddy Nuff - Smoke A Sack [pre-$uicideboy$]

Bad Days Is Over (Prod. By Phiven) LIVE AT ZARLUX LOUNGE AUGUST 10TH AVONDALE ARIZONA

INNARDS IN MY RILLOS (feat. 99ZED & BADKIDMIZU) [prod. Jake OHM]

BADKIDMIZU - Touge Attack! (prod.jakeohm)

Counting Down the List

Counting Down The List

Suicideboys bingo
Suicideboys prod diplo 
Suicideboys bingo prod diplo
Suicideboys snippet

$UICIDEBOY$ - ZUCCENBERG (prod. Diplo)

Our Great Depression is our lives.
Losing our minds one day at time.

Work ⚒🛠

Quenchy The Delusional