(prod. Saint Urya)



Lyrics: 

Bitch you wanna talk
Why you asking if I’m ready

Working off a pack
And I be counting up my fetti 

I don’t wanna cruise around
In a dirty ass Chevy 

But I do it anyway
Just to tote around a remy 



Roll the window down
Just to kick my fucking feet up

Rolling up the loud
It kinda smell like diarrhea 

Ask if I’m lil shook
I said its kinda nice to meet ya

Talking on my squad
Then you gon have to greet the heater 



Buying all this weed
But I still care about my paper

I don’t give a fuck about
A single fucking hater

Making all this music
Probably waking up my neighbors 

Knocking on my door
But I’m not coming out till later



Phone on DND
No I’m not dealing with the drama

Beat yo fucking ass
And now your running to your mama

Chilling on my block
I feel like Sosa with the llama

Worried bout my life
But I’m just worried bout my commas



Hit a fucking lick 
And now it’s getting fucking messy

Had to take a break
Because my chest is feeling heavy 

Had to pick it because
A pussy wanna test me

Anything just to get
My fucking pockets heavy



Bitch you wanna talk
Why you asking if I’m ready

Working off a pack
And I be counting up my fetti 

I don’t wanna cruise around
In a dirty ass Chevy 

But I do it anyway
Just to tote around a remy 



Roll the window down
Just to kick my fucking feet up

Rolling up the loud
It kinda smell like diarrhea 

Ask if I’m lil shook
I said its kinda nice to meet ya

Talking on my squad
Then you gon have to greet the heater 



Buying all this weed
But I still care about my paper

I don’t give a fuck about
A single fucking hater

Making all this music
Probably waking up my neighbors 

Knocking on my door
But I’m not coming out till later



Phone on DND
No I’m not dealing with the drama

Beat yo fucking ass
And now your running to your mama

Chilling on my block
I feel like Sosa with the llama

Worried bout my life
But I’m just worried bout my commas



Hit a fucking lick 
And now it’s getting fucking messy

Had to take a break
Because my chest is feeling heavy 

Had to pick it because
A pussy wanna test me

Anything just to get
My fucking pockets heavy



Bitch you wanna talk
Why you asking if I’m ready

Working off a pack
And I be counting up my fetti 

I don’t wanna cruise around
In a dirty ass Chevy 

But I do it anyway
Just to tote around a remy

READY (prod. Saint Urya)

Jugger Blokz Ft Jasiah [prod .Bang & 510]

INVINCIBLE (Prod. SHNEAKY)

prod. keramictools
mixed & mastered by @aprilsangel
art by - hiroaki samura (blade of the immortal)

uppin my resident
they dont knw (im) killin it
pussy be talkin
but i do not fuck wit him
yah im the bane of existence
we talkin persistence
be switch on the gang we dont want

stop,
when i die
when ive fucked that pussy
you know what i want
stop,
when i die
when ive fucked that-

they be switchin on the gang
but im givin up
i dont give about the things
that i never know
i be screamin wit da gang
i dont give it up
given, two shots in my brain
yea im pickin up

bitch will be down on my dick
finish up fast finna roll on a lick
when u diggin up the past
nightwalk real quick
yeah im whippin too far
aprils my thing, yeah, yeah

and itll stay with me forever
i got eyes on the back of my head
see you never
i got eyes on the back of my head

pull up on a bitch wit a 50 mac
i dont want fuck arround u bitch u gonna get clapped
make another shit rap
i dont wanna dance
if you gonna make the world,
revolve, around
ya head, a bitch slap
comin ur way
get the fuck up outta my way
i am the bane of existence you wanna put it away?
but the lies in my head think another way
im dead another day

BANE OF EXISTENCE (keramic)

https://soundcloud.com/malwarevi
https://soundcloud.com/luvlus

prod. lava

living in my head w/ malware + luvlus

6k:

bitch i aint your friend 
so dont come again
want this to end
i feel like shit again

you so fucking toxic imma leave then
sent me paragraphs i aint gonna read em

yea fuck those fake friends
dont wanna play pretend x2

i dont feel alright
awake all fucking night
wont put up a fight
no i dont feel alright
dont want you in my sight
only thing you do is bite

yea fuck those fake friends
dont wanna play pretend x2

idk bro long ass scream

yoshie:

I got a bb round my belt dont give a fuck
Like i give a fuck about you why you struck
Got a sigil on my like i said last time movin up
And that boy like to talk shit so we put him inside a truck

What he say to me
Put him in a bodybag
What you say to me
No you were never real 2x

Pull up in a truck that mf stalkin
Got me a bag you know that im stocked in
Talkin on my name that mf losin
Pullin up with face that mf snoozin 2x

Shut the fuck up bro i dont wanna talk
Got myself a bag and im runnin up
Shootin for the stars with a cup in my right hand
Talkin bout the bullshit i wont understand 2x

Fake Friends w/Yoshie (thirtyseven)

musique [utxxh]

My Family Cums First

KAMASUTRA 9G - CENTIPEDE

[Prod.ELE]
ig: bit.ly/38cKuIa
yt: bit.ly/2T9RKAr
featuring @fuckraze
--------
[ELE]
ay ay think about what I'm doing next
treat my bitches like an object
police call me murder suspect
ay ay you will never get my respect
drag your body through the sunset
the voices tell me what im doing next
ay ay you will never gain the success
all my fucking fans are Russians
I can't wait to see you running

Straped up bitch
Im comming
Im comming
straped up bitch (2x)

[@fuckraze]
bitch u get dropped like a quarterbag
pull up get shot move away inna bodybag
ion wanna to talk bitch ye i got a mac
i got the gas in this bitch ye i smoke a sack

ion wanna talk to that bitch
77 bitch i will not switch
sendin 3 shots on a mofuckin snitch
and ur drip is trash u look like a fish hol up

pull up skr skr inna cadillac huh
drugs in my system, handicap huh
flippin big gas like a, acrobat huh
and ur flows so old like an artifact huh

ppl so dumb no intelligence aye
think ur bars fat like an elephant aye
murder an opp but no evidence aye
bitch u will rot like skeleton aye

Dirty II (ft.Raze)

“Aye lil bitch i keep a blade
And a pistol tucked
Shoot and watch em duck 

Give no fuck
Take his soul and let my demons run amuck 

Oh you want me huh
You want my money huh
You think you lucky huh
You must be huh 
Well bitch come bless me huh
But please don’t stress me,

What the fuck? 
Quantum break (x4)

When i pop ain’t no mistake
Bitch yo soul the fuck i take (x3)

I’m like fuck 
How you want it aye
Why you runnin aye?
That’s your wife?
Imma treat your bitch for life like nothin aye

Bruh don’t front 
Talk that shit again I’ll get to dumpin aye
He gon see me that function aye 
He won’t say nothin aye.”

QUANTUM BREAK [Prod. bang]

The Son Of The Devil