nobody in the underground doin it like u gang fr

ART By @tntslinky
[LYRICS]
slip slide stoke
that’s I how I do it 
I’m fuckin yo hoe
i put my dick in 
I’m fuckin it RAW
I’m in the Walmart 
I’m smoking on za
fronto in bowl 
out a 4 foot bong
I’m with your whore 
and we getting freaky
9/11 the pussy 
i blow out her spine
nine in my pocket 
i up it you die
why you keep talking bitch
nobody cares
walk in the party 
and everyone stares 
(who brought the Glock in the party)
THATS Me
bullets go dance 
they fly everywhere 
I’m smokin a opp 
outta cubin tabacco 
popped a new pilly 
and blew out her back hoe
i think it’s a Rhino 9000
yea yea
slip slide stoke
that’s I how I do it 
I’m fuckin yo hoe
i put my dick in 
I’m fuckin it RAW
I’m in the Walmart 
I’m smoking on za
fronto in bowl 
out a 4 foot bong
I’m with your whore 
and we getting freaky
9/11 the pussy 
i blow out her spine
nine in my pocket 
i up it you die
I’m with a thick bitch
eat my pickle
i whip out my cock 
i give her a dick full
I’m like yea yea bitch yea bitch yea bitch 
yea bitch I gotta keep 
my fuckin stick
like a cowboy I keep that 
shit on my fuckin hip
got yo bitch goin YEEHAW
on my dick
i bust a nut and then I split 
pull up pants and then I run
out the muthafuckin door
pussy nerdy he a dork 
he be snitch’n like he pork
i copped a pint I poured a 4 
and now I’m leanin with your whore
i pop a molly go retarded
sippin wok bitch I farted
kill a cop
cool em up
now we eating 
fuckin bacon
got this freaky ass bitch 
wanna muthafuckin spanking
(wtf do you mean by that)
Yea uh Yea
got the Glock I let it shoot
just like a bomb that shit go boom 
fat boy Dj Khalid walk up 
and he shake the fuckin room
balls deep in yo bitch 
gorilla grip up on my tip
I vacuum seal and then I ship 
this pound a muthafuckin ZA
I got this Glock and it go pop
it got a red beam rudolf opp
bitch drinking cum like it’s shot
she throw it back and give me top
saliva on my balls a lot
it’s dripping down into my crotch 
my balls is muthafuckin swamped
wait hold on hold on hold on yuh
i sold that pussy boy arugula 
he thought it was an 8th of ZA
I got that shit up in my bowl
I’m smoking bufu lala pack
I’ll tax yo ass for a fuckin wrap
5 dollars for that swisher 
I’m in yo house I fuck yo sister
yea yea
slip slide stoke
that’s I how I do it 
I’m fuckin yo hoe
i put my dick in 
I’m fuckin it RAW
I’m in the Walmart 
I’m smoking on za
fronto in bowl 
out a 4 foot bong
I’m with your whore 
and we getting freaky
9/11 the pussy 
i blow out her spine
nine in my pocket 
i up it you die

CERTIFIED GANG MEMBER

CERTIFIED GANG MEMBER [p. STILLCANDY]

all plats >//<

CASTLE CRASHERZ!

LYRICS : 

DUMB BITCH WANNA TEST ME COME AND PULL UP
TALKING ALL THAT DOOKIE WHILE YOU WEARIN ALL THAT MAKEUP
ACTIN LIKE A MOVIE CUZ YOU POSTING WITH A BIG GLOCK
COME UP RIGHT UP ON ME AND I’LL SHAKE YOU WITH THIS RED DOT

POSTED IN THE TRENCHES WITH THE WRENCHES PLAYING PLAYTIME
BAYONET UP ON MY GUN I’LL STAB YOU WITH A GLOCK NINE
POSTED IN THE TRENCHES WITH THE WRENCHES PLAYING PLAYTIME
BAYONET UP ON MY GUN I’LL STAB YOU WITH A GLOCK NINE

I GOT CHARDS UP ON MY ARMS INCENDIARY BLASTING
PUT THAT SHIT UP IN YOUR NECK I’LL SHOOT YOU IN YOUR FAT CHIN
POSTED WITH THEM PICTURES ALWAYS REPPING FAKE FASHION
PULL UP ON YOUR PORCH LIGHT A BAG UP FULL OF FAT SHIT

POSTED WITH MY CLIQUE SLICE YOUR NECK UP WITH THE BAD TIN 
RUST UP ON OUR BLADES WE GON GIVE YOU FUCKIN BAD SKIN
POSTED WITH MY CLIQUE SLICE YOUR NECK UP WITH THE BAD TIN 
RUST UP ON OUR BLADES WE GON GIVE YOU FUCKIN BAD SKIN


YUH YUH YUH
YUH YUH YUH
YUH YUH YUH
YUH YUH YUH


DUMB LITTLE BITCH IMMA SLICE EM WITH A BIG SAW
PULL UP PUSSY BITCH CUT YOUR ARMS OFF LIKE A TANK TOP
PUSSY THINK HE FIRE SHOW THE CROWD WHY YO CAM OFF
TOUCH ME AND I’M GONNA FUCKIN KILL YOU LIKE I’M CANNED OFF

SHOUTOUT AVAGADRO WAY I’M STORMING ON THIS DEAD OPP
CALL MY TOOLIE MOBY CUZ IT’S GONNA MAKE YOUR BRAIN POP
SHOUTOUT AVAGADRO WAY I’M STORMING ON THIS DEAD OPP
CALL MY TOOLIE MOBY CUZ IT’S GONNA MAKE YOUR BRAIN POP

FEELIN LIKE I’M GUS WAY I’M WALKING WITH A SWITCHBLADE
BITCH YOU MAKE ME HAPPY KNOWING IT’S YOUR FUCKING DEATH DAY
DUMB BLONDE BITCH KNOWING THAT SHE FUCKING HURT ME
YOU JUST MISSED A LIL FUCKIN DICK GETTIN YOU LAID

FEELIN LIKE I’M GUS WAY I’M WALKING WITH A SWITCHBLADE
BITCH YOU MAKE ME HAPPY KNOWING IT’S YOUR FUCKING DEATH DAY
DUMB BLONDE BITCH KNOWING THAT SHE FUCKING HURT ME
YOU JUST MISSED A LIL FUCKING DICK GETTIN YOU LAID

[ART BY MIMEJEST]

[WRITTEN BY SEVVERYRARE]

THREE BLADES ON ME

THREE BLADES ON ME [PROD. OHBATS]

SCREAM THERAPY PT 2 [PROD @DIEPERRY]

PROD. NXTTY
ART BY REN NOIR

sleep in the castle, awaken the beast

#BEAST [PROD. NXTTY]

shoutout nut, he my lil sheep

LYRICS:

(Uh-uh-uh-uh)
(EUGH)
(Ha-ha-ha, uh)
(Ba, ba)
(Yah)

Ha 

(Rah, rah)
(Gang, gang, gang)
(HA)

You ain't shit behind that screen
You ain't shit behind that scream
You ain't shit behind that beam
You ain't- 
You ain't shit behind that screen
You ain't shit behind that scream
You ain't shit behind that beam
You ain't really what you seem

I ride with my team, X3, X3, X-X-X-X
If you ain't with me, back off bitch, get off meat
Like this stress, carry weight, it was me, nothing less
Talk bout death, talk bout life, it is nothing, I admit


I ADMIT
I AIN'T FUCKING RIGHT IN THE HEAD
NEED THE POWER, TRIP, MONEY, IN MY HAND
GIVE ME PAYMENT TO MY BANK SO I CAN GIVE IT TO MY FRIENDS
SO I CAN DO A LITTLE FLIPPING
MAYBE MAKE ANOTHER BAND

OR I CAN CASHAPP INVESTMENT
YOUNG HUSTLE EXTANT
THEY CALL ME THE REVENANT
BECAUSE IM NOT PRESENT
THEY THINK IM A LACKER
BUT BOY IM NO SLACKER
ILL WORK TILL I SEE BIG
DOLLA, DOLLA MATTER

I wanna get so high on green
Use my money, I'm six feet
Minus six inches
Put it in your girl and now she scream
All my bullets punch your teeth
Knock 'em out and have a feast
Cannot bite me cus you leashed
Try to bark and you get beat

They done pissed they pants when they let out the beast
Bite your tongue and hold your prayers if you want to breathe
I'm a heretic, I am not deceased 
I'm the sakrificial sheep, I carry disease

You ain't shit behind that screen
You ain't shit behind that scream
You ain't shit behind that beam
You ain't-
You ain't shit behind that screen
You ain't shit behind that scream
You ain't shit behind that beam
You ain't really what you seem
You ain't shit behind that screen
You ain't shit behind that scream
You ain't shit behind that beam
You ain't really what you seem
You ain't shit behind that screen
You ain't shit behind that- 
You ain't shit behind that beam
You ain't really what you seem

SAKKRIFICIAL.SHEEP [PROD. NXTTY]

Track 2 on the J.T.R EP

Lyrics:

Uncertainy it gets the worst of me 

Dont think about it , know its hurting me

Cant find no firm release 

A pre deceased mind state  

It’s tired of being  irate 

Fighting thoughts of loss and then my conscious shift to my fate

My pops told me best to leave you’re problems on the highway 

Cause when you stuck in traffic they gon be ready to violate

My brains an ever changing mind scape 

I find faith and then I lose it 

I couldn’t harvest courage 

So I grew it 

They’ll never know what it’s like , not feeling right

 and never know what it’s like to be in darkness as a light 

Tryna hold my people up 

These niggas falling down 

I’m tired of us falling out 

They see the negative and then they follow around

I been thinking bout this shit in my mind too 

(Cause I know shit affects me ) 

I won’t comeback from this depression if I let it get me

So imma write these bars and spit until my fucking lips bleed 

Cause if I died today I know my fam gon miss me 

What happened to that mind-state that shit gone now 

And don’t nobody give a fuck until a nigga 

Too late 

I been way to focused to care about what a nigga say 

And I know for a fact he ain’t really speaking anyway 

I know it could stop any day

And it’s crazy to think the thoughts that help me take my breath away 

 I also know a grave switch 

Won’t change shit 

Cause In end the someone still being lost 

So know your ideation comes with cost 


The words that bring me under water 

Are the ones that keep me floating 

Gasp for air but I keep choking 

Didn’t know I was drowning til it was too late 

(Didn’t know I was drowning til it was too late )

BUT STILL (Prod.Famskiiii)

VYTHE +IKILLEDSAKA -2 MUCH ON MY WAIST

1st prod sxmmysodirty 
2nd prod NOCHILLGOTHEAT 

I WANT PEACE! W/ NUMBER4LUV [PROD SXMMYSODIRTY] X [PROD NOCHILLGOTHEAT]

BEAT UP THAT NIGGA [PROD Rajaste]

@novafled 
@238hachiman
@digitaldissonance.exe
@hellcore3x

on IG

<3

aye, fuck u if u on my phone
you know my choppa dont like hoes
we set him up and now he gone
i like to do shit on my own

yo bitch she dont like u ye she hella spiteful, bitch
keep those blades like michael, bitch dont try to triffle
i dont fw u cus all u bitches is some hoes
u claim that im a bih then what the fuck is u on bro?

hol up, hol up, hol up
yall hear that shit?
hachi go drop betta peep that shit
and why all da opps wanna beat my dick?
tch cant stay on the phone
alla these rappers they wanna be hoes
ion care what the fuck that they be on
bitch get off my phone

why df these boys think they hot but they not shit
yung man came out from the slums now im hot shit
used 2 rap on discord with lil tailz and now we moshin
my ex bitch jus tried to hit me up and say she locked in

u an imposter, u not among us bitch
step up on the mf hammer im really a stunna
i gave my lil bro a lil g-lock now he my gunna
im still saying fukumean, hit me up for my preset like im gunnr

yuh i keep my shit high end, sgpwes
talking bout clothes, i ain talking bout dat
i like them drugs
i like crack, i like crack
take that back
leash up yo bitch yeah i like my pet
love when the glock going dedede
dedede
dedede
ba-ba-ba-

fuck u if u on my phone
you know my choppa dont like hoes
we set him up and now he gone
i like to do shit on my own

yo bitch she dont like u ye she hella spiteful, bitch
keep those blades like michael, bitch dont try to triffle
i dont fw u cus all u bitches is some hoes
u claim that im a bih then what the fuck is u on bro?

#BEAST [PROD. NXTTY]

238HACHIMAN

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