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NINE ON MY SIDE/GLOCK NINE SLAYER (PROD. OG TINT)

CAPRAMANE x IHAVEONECHANCE - KICKIN' IN DOORS

MOECKEL x CAPRAMANE - PASS THE STRAP (PROD. CBD)

Produced by me

RESURRECTION

Lyrics:
Middle of the night, runnin' with the reaper got them guns,
We bustin' you on site, smokin' og kush it's in my lungs,
I'm snatchin' up yo life, aim away and watch you fuckin' run,
I pull off to the side, hop right out and start my fucking fun,
We drive off in a dash, with the killas chillin' in the back,
I'm posted with them straps, slidin' thru like hit the fuckin' gas,
We hittin' on some hash, we on demon time so feel my wraith,
It's Capra fuckin' Mane, get, on your knees and pray lil' bitch
Living to the fullest mane we gettin' high and slangin' dope and it don't matter if we gettin' caught since we ain't spillin' hope like it's aight mane we just gonna chill I'm ridin' down the road and all for me to see you fuckin' bustas aimin' at ya throat,
We shoot them bitches up and by next week I'm back out stangin' shit, I'm uppin' with my pole don't get it twisted kill your family bitch or hit my squad up just to turn you to a 187 shit cause that's some news to me and I will gladly throw you down a ditch, bitch.

MURDERER

Produced by me

RESURRECTION

Lyrics:
Ridin' low, with that strap,
Posted with them guns no we never fuckin' lack,
Hit ya brains and it's a wrap,
Ridin' down your block shoot it up with the pack,
Fuck you sayin' you lame ass hoe,
Mask on my face as we kick in yo door,
Ridin' clean, pour a four,
K's in the back and they itchin' for some more,
Ride real slow, pour some more, hit your crib and then you'll know,
That's fosho, slang the dope, inhale that gas and fuckin' choke,
High as shit, race the whip, I'm driftin' as I ride my bitch,
Take that hit, you little jit, I get the dough and make it flip,
We actin' dumb, we on the run, we out here burnin' from the sun,
Sippin' rum, yeah it's fun, I take your bitch and tote my gun,
Ride real slow, slang the dope, and drift the corners as I dip,
Take my hit, on the run, cock the hammer leave em' hung.
Bangin' the set and we lovin' the fuck shit,
Up in the trap and we ain't none to fuck with,
Smoking that loud and I'm puffin' my shit,
Totin' my pole so you bustas can't fuck with,
None of you bitches can't even keep up,
Slutting your girl out we just havin' fun,
Scammin' your crew gettin' my money up,
Leaving this hoe and drinkin' on some rum,
Shootin' this bitch up mane this is the start,
Expose my fangs and start drinking your blood,
Reach in and feel I got no beating heart,
I'm raising the dead they come in like a flood,
Summon my demons y'all startin' to run,
Stealing your soul and you callin' for gods,
Equipped with the gauge and we lovin' our guns,
Crying out loud but this ain't gon' stop
Ridin' low, with that strap
Posted with them guns no we never fuckin' lack
Hit ya brains and it's a wrap
Ridin' down your block shoot it up with the pack,
Fuck you sayin' you lame ass hoe,
Mask on my face as we kick in yo door,
Ridin' clean, pour a four,
K's in the back and they itchin' for some more.

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