Bitch watch watchu talkin,
Im the reaper in this bitch death knockin,
Fuck anyone who want it,
The throne is mine all the rest get a coffin,
Underlord to em all,
If you want some motha fucka crawl,
Fuck the world we gon ball,
If you want some motha fucka crawl,
They been on that he say she say,
Talkin bout that young hot boi gettin paid,
Ive been with my legion putting rappers in they grave,
You been suckin penis hopin that you get a taste,
I make art,
You been fake,
Rubbin on my dick,
Tryna get a placement,
No chance to exclusive for these kids,
Runnin up my streaming check like BMG bitch,
Lotta bark for a bitch no bite,
All my dawgs got my back thats right,
Lotta ops on my list on sight,
Ima kill em with success outta spite,
Fuckboy ima take out yo lights,
Extermination is the only suffice,
You been on very thin ice,
Theres so much hate inside my mind on overdrive,
Ive been dealing with these npc's,
tryna get a nick tryna get a peace of me,
I cant handle all this animosity,
Im an anomaly cause my brain out to eat,
Iffu a fuckin bitchass hoe call me OJ,
Murder any pussy in my way rappers bitchmade,
If you know my name put respect on it that way,
Comin for they heads all I need is a pen and page,
Fuck,
Anyone who doubt me,
Anyone who lousy,
Speakin very loudly,
Comin at me bitch ima come back very proudly,
You gon come in last when im speedin through the county,
Bitch watch watchu talkin,
Im the reaper in this bitch death knockin,
Fuck anyone who want it,
The throne is mine all the rest get a coffin,
Underlord to em all,
If you want some motha fucka crawl,
Fuck the world we gon ball,
If you want some motha fucka crawl,
They been on that he say she say,
Talkin bout that young hot boi gettin paid,
Ive been with my legion putting rappers in they grave,
You been suckin penis hopin that you get a taste,
I make art,
You been fake,
Rubbin on my dick,
Tryna get a placement,
No chance to exclusive for these kids,
Runnin up my streaming check like BMG bitch,

UNDERLORD

UNDERLORD (PROD. JONNY WOOD)

shoutout all the prods for absolutely snapping on these beats, shoutout my aux cord for breaking mid song.
*lyrics soon*

306 files

306files (p. BRONK/E9 BEATS/TRACY ZOMBIE)

VIOLENCE (FT. D!EPERRY)

WYB! (Feat. BlxdeSmith) (Prod. Buckx2)

changed cover and removed prod from title

///LYRICS///

bitch it’s imminent

shawty tell me that she innocent 

but i don’t fuckin believe that

stackin these benjamins but im still hittin the penjamin 

you know i stay where the trees at


lil boy try and run up put this stick in his face

walk with a blade i feel like hussein 

do all this talkin get put in a maze

you won’t make it out! i’m digging your grave!

bitch boy

walk with a fuckin limp

nic in yo mouth so you look like you sucking dick

aint you the kind that just can’t find the fuckin clit

aint mean to call you out tho

last thing i heard you was with some bitch 

but you can’t seem to use your mouth tho

this kinda talkin what get you hit

talm bout passed out on the couch bro

got him passed out on the couch off the molly or percocet

don’t know what kind but i’m one you ain’t heard of yet

i got the racks out shawty on me and i’m blowin her back out

stackin so much man i feel like a cash cow

i’m smoking this shit till i black out

stacking these bars and i’m hoping you back down

if not then i’m dumping out mad rounds

got these mad rounds gettin dumped granny told me i’m a punk

if i creep up in yo section then my choppa get to dumpin

i just fed that kid some ecstasy he fuckin on his cousin

now his shawty wan have sex with me i told that bitch she buggin

man quit buggin me with this shit

burnin hella trees in this bitch

ash that blunt up on my floor you’ll end up in a pickle like rick

mosh pit tomorrow

drowning in sorrow

but it get flooded with hate

this bitch a model but she live too far tho

just how much more can i take

sippin on water

ain’t drinking no vodka

hell no i can’t rap when i drank

yeah i’m real nice tho

but keep talkin hostile and i’m pullin up with the drake

IMINENT

lyrics:

(kami)
Real-deal stepper, come up out the cut
yea lil brodie dodge smoke, boy we buckin or what
i got em stuttering , stumbling, fumbling, over his words cuddy there ain’t no if, ands, or buts
jyeah bitch 
Further the faction, it’s fuck your philosophy
boy you ain’t bout it, fuck allat dishonesty
your death is definite, there ain’t no probably
foot on their necks and it’s fuck your apology

(kami)
i keep on moving i’m never gon rest bitch
i just sold fentanyl percs to a sped kid
stay with the poles like a fucking election 
call me a tutor how i’m finna test him 
Pull it with no hesitation
rocks on my neck, all the diamonds caucasian 
fuck that bitch once ain’t even know what her name is
then i’m gon give her the kick like i’m sheamus 
my fabric designer who the fuck gon tussle
This chopper here lift, i let it burn like Usher
got 2 twin glock, they never separated i guess you say they in love with each other
did all this shit on my own need no manager got VS1 diamonds they colder than canada 
walk in and the ice on my neck change the temperature 
oh that’s yo bitch? sorry brodie i handled her 

(vooted)
strangle her 
beat on that pussy lil bitch ima damage yuh
she do what i say like im mothafuckin manager
me and kami gonna step on the scene its a mothafuckin massacre

(kami)
what the fuck is blud waffling bout
i don’t talk on twitter i just shoot unannounced 
we came strapped we not playing around
yes this choppa finna make a hell of a sound

(vooted)
my niggas dogs in the pound 
try to run up and you lost and not found
gun make yo body hit the mothafuckin ground
and vooted inbound to your town
i pull up at night like a fucking hellhound
i skin his mothafuckin face off
decapitate that nigga wita chainsaw
i am a mothafuckin outlaw
and ill kick that nigga he get lockjaw
bitch im incredible 
making her scream lika festival 
money on decimal 
money get flexible 
yes it get stretchable
he acting skeptical 
aim with the reticle 
turn that lil boy to a vegetable 
make em forgettable 
he need a medical 
soul is no longer accessible 
i done came in this bitch to go murder
i fuck on his bitch then i dip ima dirt her
he act like a bitch cause he know ima hurt her
im talking about him cause he pussy indeed
im never alone all my niggas in 3’s
i keep a gun on my dash
if he want the smoke thats his ass
when im grabbing his face ima smash
oh she want a pretty little mister
blade in her man he got stabbed like a splinter 
tryin to prevent a
mothafucking end yuh

(kami)
Real-deal stepper, come up out the cut
yea lil brodie dodge smoke, boy we buckin or what
i got em stuttering , stumbling, fumbling, over his words cuddy there ain’t no if, ands, or buts
jyeah bitch 
Further the faction, it’s fuck your philosophy
boy you ain’t bout it, fuck allat dishonesty
your death is definite, there ain’t no probably
foot on their necks and it’s fuck your apology

(hachi)
Up that stick
I'mma up that bitch
I'mma pull with the gang, we gon' fuck that bitch
It's a gangbang hoe we gon' run this shtick
If you fucking wit' us then you gon' die quick
It's over, I got the sun in my hand
And I blow it right over
Hellstorm 'n' tornadoes break his composure
Yo' buddy is dead thought I'd give you some closure
He mediocore
Schrondinger model, I'm dead and alive
A hypothetical but look in my eye
You'd fuck with a god but you don't wanna die
I know that he cry, he ain't tough he lie
He ride with the set but he ain't wit the way
He just like a surfer, the beach, the wave
Rapping the words that he get told to say  
Ye' ain't mean this shit, so just walk away
Hunnid drums mean a hunnid rounds
Times a hunnid thou
In the backseat
Like I'm Xvooted I fuck in the backseat
Red dot, his face, look like it's acne
Like he an Indian
He getting sent to Samadhi
I ride wit' my blood don't just ride
Wit' nobody
I Need some help cus I'm rowdy
I'm descending to hell cus I'm God, I embody

FUCK YOUR PHiLOSOPHY w/ 238HACHIMAN

WHACK THE WORLD

-
BLACKWATER BLUDGEONER
FUCK HER THEN I BLUDGEON HER
SICK EM WITH MY BLICK YEAH 
IM THE SHIT I NEVER MISS AT ALL
I WAS ONLY 9 MY MOTHER DIED AND I SAID FUCK IT ALL 
JUST PUT DOWN THE PIPE IM HAVIN MOTHERFUCKING METH WITHDRAWS
(x2)

BITCH THIS IS MY PAPERHOUSE 
WALK IN THIS BITCH
I TAKE HER MOUTH
FUCK HER THROAT 
TILL TEARS COME OUT 
THEN NUT UP ON HER FUCKIN SPOUT
BITCH ITS HA
NIBBAL SKULLFUCK
SO SHUT YO FUCKIN MOUTH
SEVER OFF YO FUCKIN HEAD 
CLEVER TILL U FUCKIN DEAD 
IM BREAKING BAD
I TELL EM DONT LET ME PASS UP
WE SMOKIN GAS I PUFF IT AND THEN I PASS UH
YO MUSIC ASS
THE SHIT IS NOT GONNA LAST UH
"IM GONNA BE IN A FAMOUS BAND ONE DAY"
BITCH SHUT THE FUCK UP

I SEASON WITH CHICKEN BUYON IN THIS BITCH
HOMIE LET HIS HOMIE TAKE THE CHARGE U LIKE A FUCKIN SNITCH
BITCH YO OTHER HOMIE TOOK THE CHARGE FOR SOMEONE ELSES SHIT
BITCH U TALKING SHIT YEAH U CAN GO TO HELL AND SUCK MY DICK

BLACKWATER BLUDGEONER
FUCK HER THEN I BLUDGEON HER
SICK EM WITH MY BLICK YEAH 
IM THE SHIT I NEVER MISS AT ALL
I WAS ONLY 9 MY MOTHER DIED AND I SAID FUCK IT ALL 
JUST PUT DOWN THE PIPE IM HAVIN MOTHERFUCKING METH WITHDRAWS
(x2)

BLACKWATER BLUDGEONER

SPOTiFY

I WENT OUTSIDE TODAY (FT. BRUHMANEGOD) (PROD. CXRPSE)

original artist https://soundcloud.com/wewillallrise
original artwork made by https://www.instagram.com/heptaknot/

FL.VCO - YOU DON'T KNOW US [PROD SKOTSKR]

Vocalists:
@nervexx
@saylessleshi
@fucknovv

Prod. By:
@saylessleshi

Cover Art:
@saylessleshi

ENJOY!

DOLL (W/ NERVEXX, LESHI, & NOVV)

SOMEONE PLEASE KNOCK ME OUT SO I CAN FINALLY GET GOOD SLEEP (FT. AFOURTEEN & LIL ROZEY)(PROD.VILEX)

Our Family Below 🖤
----------------------
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@himynameisbiome - biome
@saylessleshi - Leshi
@yvngpvnk - Yung Punk
@iluvkono - iluvkono
@itsmeshogo - Shogo
@fucknovv - Nøvv
@lorenzokeeta - LORENZO old acc
@turtleteck - wifi
@ilyk33ta - Lorenzo new acc0unt
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