Bangers XI

I want at least 2k likes on each of these songs and at least 50 likes on the album there are celebrities like- sadzilla, skorn, sinizter, UNDEAD Papi who is my first follower 😁 and others pls

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these songs are songing

Crematoria - Sick Fuck

THE FINAL FUCKENING.

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PRODUCED BY @JAMESGORCZYCA1
ART BY @C3OF

MENTAL OFFLINE (SINGLE)

MENTAL OFFLINE

Fuck waitin' for your fate, What you waitin' for?
You can't even name it, What you're chasing is a metaphor.
You have to make it yourself, You have to manifest health.
Why are you praying to god? If you're in a living hell.
Wake up in the morning, and it's already bad.
Can't do shit about besides simply relax.
Think about the things I drove away that I had.
All because they hated me for the way I act.

All the time I wasted in my head
Dwelling on what is behind me, Worrying bout what's ahead.
Like I said, It's easier just to dread, Its hard as fuck
to take action when it feels like nothings left, I'm upset.

You can't know what it feels like.
Boulder on your arm, Gotta cut it off,
Another girl sent as a test, Gotta cut her off.
People in my family suck, Gotta cut em' off.

Clear as day
I open up
You sold me short
I fall apart

Clear as day
I open up
You sold me short
I fall apart

And I wish people knew when they saw me, What's on me.
The weight of this make me a zombie.
So tell me, what's in it for you just to judge
There's a hole in your heart, and It's filled with mud.

You can't know what it feels like.
Boulder on your arm, Gotta cut it off,
Another girl sent as a test, Gotta cut her off.
People in my family suck, Gotta cut em' off.

I HATE THIS PLACE THE MEDS DONT WORK IVE BEEN HERE FOR 7 YEARS

Hungry Ghost

Hungry Ghost (Prod. Ihytrevor)

JMattson X MVKO X Sadzilla - GONNA COST YA [Prod. Krona]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JALdPdRohhI

Way too many ways, To fill your heart with waste,
Are your pockets full of filth? Are you feeling
out of place? Don't wait, I'm on my way.
I gotta lot of love in me, I gotta give it all away.
Empty inside, But physically abundant, I cannot
feel this object, only touch it.

Did you really change your ways?
Did you really give her space?
Gotta pocket full of filth?
Come and throw it in my face.

You don't know how to talk to me.
But you cried in my sheets
Your snot in my sleeve
Baby, please don't leave. (X2)

No, babe. You do not know what I think.
Are you tried of me? 
Is it harder to see, then why you wanted me?
Fantasized what i'd be?

We could, Be what they tell, And they read of
In the stories that they used to read
To the youth, and teach. You know it's not.

Ooohh, I'm out of touch
I can't tell what is what
Want a night at my place? Or a brand new face?
Got a pocket full of filth? Might as well get maced.

Ooohh I can't keep up,
Fuck this i've had enough
My heart, Gave it all to you
Is it really true?
Is it clear we're through?

You don't know how to talk to me.
But you cried in my sheets
Your snot in my sleeve
Baby, please don't leave. (X2)

Girl you don't say
Every damn day
Like i don't know everything gon' be okay
Girl you don't say
Every damn day
Like i don't know everything gon' be okay

We gon' be alright, We gon' be alright, We gon' be alright, i know it

Ooohh, You know it not gon', Wait for us, girl. In the last straw

I don't know why you talk to me,
But you are my peace
My one and only
Baby please don't leave

I don't know why you talk to me,
But you are my peace
My one and only
Baby please don't leave

Pocket Full of Filth

Pocket Full Of Filth (Prod. Wendigo) (VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

the burning munk

LYRICS :

I would of never thought she was capable of this..

shy girl, says she wants to be my world
time swirls, going through the cycles
grow close, grip my neck with her chokehold
a cold soul, hidden behind the unknown
the lies girl, your narcissism on grandiose
you do the most and this time I won't just let it go

YOU LIED ON MY FUCKING NAME
YOU SICK PIECE OF SHIT, HOW COULD YOU SAY THESE THINGS
YOU DISGUSTING BITCH, KARMA WILL HAVE IT'S WAY
AND I JUST HOPE I LIVE LONG TO SEE THAT DAY
FOR EVERY LIE THAT YOU SPREAD, YOUR ENGULFED IN THE FLAMES
FOR EVERY KNIFE IN MY BACK, I HOPE YOU SUFFER THE SAME
BECAUSE I KNOW ONE THING ABOUT OUR FATE,
YOU REAP WHAT YOU SOW
AND YOU WILL WEEP ENDLESSLY


the true evil in this world conceals itself
they are attentive to how they are perceived 
they will hide in plain sight, even disguising themselves with a false display of vulnerability
they will do anything to get what they want
I pray you don't encounter these people...

UNDEAD PAPI - liar. (prod. NXMADIC)

I let you know.
Let you know ahead of time.
Keep you in the know..
Yeah every time
If you hoes just payed attention,
then you hoes would get my mention.
Never gonna give a hoe my pension.
Do a dance with my hand thats a blessing.

Yeah!
We dance until the sea dries.
Yeah!
We dance until the sun rise
If you hoes just payed attention,
then you hoes would get my mention.
Never gonna give a hoe my pension.
Do a dance with my hand thats a blessing.

Yeah, Bitch, I'm the man, and I do it super fast,
And I do a little dance, And they all clapping' they hands, aye.
Bitch I'm the man, and I dance with my hands, Pull up and I 
bust a cap in your ass.
Yeah, Bitch, I'm the man, and I do it super fast,
And I do a little dance, And they all clapping' they hands, aye.
Bitch I'm the man, and I dance with my hands, Pull up and I 
bust a cap in your ass.

Yeah (Yeah)
Get Down (get down)
Girls make your papa proud (Proud)
I like (I like)
The sound (Sound)
Of speakers breaking down (Down)
Uh-Huh (Uh-Huh)
Oh yeah (Oh yeah)
That bass is super funk (-Per funk)
The gangy smokin' skunk (-Kin skunk)
Bitch turn the music up, Uh.

I let you know.
Let you know ahead of time.
Keep you in the know..
Yeah everytime
If you hoes just payed attention,
then you hoes would get my mention.
Never gonna give a hoe my pension.
Do a dance with my hand that's a blessing.

Yeah!
We dance until the sea dries.
Yeah!
We dance until the sun rise
If you hoes just payed attention,
then you hoes would get my mention.
Never gonna give a hoe my pension.
Do a dance with my hand that's a blessing.

Dance Till The Sea Dries

Dance Till The Sea Dries (Prod. TxTrees)

Yeah, Bitch I'm on my music shit again,
I do not wanna be your friend, Miss that time
that I fucking spent. Quietly, i'm making checks,
So my kin they can depend. Tie up every loose end,
Too many opps to comprehend, Uh, Uh.

Tip toe-in through yo' bitch house when you get here,
I move like a mouse, Roam about, Look for cheeeesseee (Ee-ee)
All this money be fallin' of meeee (Yeahh)
I'm so rich, I'm suffocatin' I can't breathe, Aye.
Hoes gon' try and cancel but ain't never confront me,
Cos the opps know that I handle bitches like that differently,
I'm so anxious, i can't sleep. Made too many enemies,
Too much money in my pockets, It is difficult to flee.

Yeah, Your gang is not gon' get ya.
My brother, it's already over
The 911 Call, You know this 
MF ain't breahing, So put down the phone.
I'm on my own, I am a heathen.
The sound of all my bodies dying, Screaming, Achivements.

Aye, Aye.

Bitch, I sneak, roam round' like a mouse. (Ee-ee)
You gon' die, either side, like a cow (Merrrr)
The hallway in my butcher house, Make you scouse. EUGH
Neighbour bangin' down my door like its too loud.

Bitch, I sneak, roam round' like a mouse. (Ee-ee)
You gon' die, either side, like a cow (Merrrr)
The hallway in my butcher house, Make you scouse. EUGH
Neighbour bangin' down my door like its too loud.

(DYINGLAMOUR TO BE TRANSCRIBED)

Yeah, Your gang is not gon' get ya.
My brother, it's already over
The 911 Call, You know this 
MF ain't breahing, So put down the phone.
I'm on my own, I am a heathen.
The sound of all my bodies dying, Screaming, Achivements.

Aye, Aye.

Bitch, I sneak, roam round' like a mouse. (Ee-ee)
You gon' die, either side, like a cow (Merrrr)
The hallway in my butcher house, Make you scouse. EUGH
Neighbour bangin' down my door like its too loud.

Bitch, I sneak, roam round' like a mouse. (Ee-ee)
You gon' die, either side, like a cow (Merrrr)
The hallway in my butcher house, Make you scouse. EUGH
Neighbour bangin' down my door like its too loud.

Mouse Trap

Mouse Trap (Ft. Dyinglamour) (Prod. Grief)

MAD! (W/ TONEJUSTDIED) [PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE]

LYRICS -

*intro*
Hahahahaha
(Si papi, uh, uh, uh)
(Roosevelt)

*verse 1*
I'm in love with the white girl, ain't talking bout becky
Sixty rounds in a quadstack bitch nigga don't test me
Green tips in the blick if the feds tryna arrest me
Turn pigs to bacon bites I ain't afraid to get messy
Bitch I'm a horny ass nigga I need you and your besties
Put that white up in her nose and my dick in her intestines
Push that bitch down the stairs if she tell me she pregnant
Fuck them kids and fuck you bitch I don't give a fuck get the message

*hook*
Yayo (Yayo)
Blow, Blow (Blow)
White girl (White girl)
I like her (I like her)

*verse 2*
So much blow up in my nose I'm starting to feel congested
I'm Santa Claus wrapping the bodies up like they some presents
I'm a Catholic priest with these beats every time they get molested
Fuck this industry all my enemies finna be dissected
This ain't no persona lil bitch be my guest and test me
Pull up to your show and have your guts fall out your belly
Whip out my dick and start pissing on your bitch R. Kelly
Disrespect limitless, take a shit where your granny buried
When I tweak I make my piece full auto when it's semi
If my homie disrespect me watch me turn to Melly
Kicking doors flipping shit, pop out with a Benelli
Adrenaline fiend I feel like Hardcore Henry

*hook*
Yayo (Yayo)
Blow, Blow (Blow)
White girl (White girl)
I like her (I like her)

*outro*
Got two bitches on leashes wimme
Doing lines up off my dick ina fucking stu nigga
Y'all already know how I'm coming
Ion give a fuck
Yayo!

YT GURL!

other plats

UNDEAD PAPi - YT GURL! (PROD. ROOSEVELT)

lyrics :

Okay like tag 
I know where you at 
I gon light a body up and put him in a bag 
Like empty out the mag 
or pay a fee lil boy
Or you gon prolly end up underneath the street lil boy 

Beat (huh)
I don’t need (huh)
I delete (huh) 
(x4)

No he’s not allowed 
Must be going down
I cannot hear no sounds 
Yea he’s tip toeing around 
I pull up and we shoot 
My new target is you
I won’t break
It’s okay 
You won’t catch me 
Ain’t no way

Okay like tag 
I know where you at 
I gon light a body up and put him in a bag 
Like empty out the mag 
or pay a fee lil boy
Or you gon prolly end up underneath the street lil boy 

AWWW FUCK I CANT BELIVE YOUVE DONE THIS

they tell me I won’t be shit never know wit us 
go to walk up in that bitch time to blow it up 
I got hollows on my tips 
And we boutta bust 
Out in broward county leave you in the dust
All my niggas riding wit me in a all black truck 
I don’t think you see me im coming up out the mud
Imma go into the city leave you in a pile of blood (x2)

What I would do (x4)

Like oooo
Me and my niggas smoking gooo
Lil bitch wanna talk about the shit she been through 
I’ll tell you all about me but I do not care too 
I’ll tell yo ass again you better move 
I can never lose 
Keep my all the weapons do not get me in the mood 
do not get me in the mood 
do not get me in the


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scrog (prod.unclegrant)

fun song B-)
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COI LERAY feat. MADJAX & EDDISON (prod. cj hunter)

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