still bumpin this shit even after 3 years

fw me💔

Girl In Cover: @lilililililico on Instagram /  https://www.instagram.com/lilililililico/

Prod. https://soundcloud.com/lilsashadying

[Verse 1: Milo]
Tell me what I gotta do for you to be my baby girl
I don't wanna chase but it's hard for me to fake it girl
I think we can make it while we do all this debating
Cause I'm just tryna chill I got this blunt so we can face it
I got chocolate swirls in my whip
If u still fuckin with me we'll dip
I want u attached to my hip
And if they ever try you I'll spray from that clip
If we gon' ride around then lets ride around
And just vibe and grind our shit
We still pullin up to the scene I feel like I'm Keem I'll die for my bitch

[Verse 2: Lil Sasha]
Cock it back, Black Rock Shooter my bitch
Psilocybin got me seein different colors, my wrist
Don't close, don't fold, no hoes, my list
So long that niggas be thinkin I'm shit 

I don't want shit but respect 
Uppin that tec at yo muhfuckin chest
Lil Sasha the vet he been labeled a threat
And I don't give a fuck if that niggas a mess

So I look towards the sky, my devilish bride
She rise out the cut with them dread ridden eyes
I'm ridin three deep wit my niggas tonight 
We reapin, we feastin on souls from the scythe

Zippin a bag of some muhfuckin dope
Sit in my room with some pills down my throat
The hollow tips rippin they tear thru yo door
The devil was waitin to tether your soul
Ya hoe

Sayuri (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

Original Artwork by SunnyClockwork

Memphis 66.6 Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K0Jdn0PQjhg

[Verse 1: Blue August]
that lil bitch talk shit but my shit still be on her playlist
i been on top so long that I could never get complacent 
y'all  niggas been basic 
could give a fuck so save it
a 40 in a paper bag they askin what you drankin'

we plugged up i'm mobbin all on yo lawn with all of my goblins 
get yo luck up

you runnin out of them options it shows

niggas talking on my name they think they made me

when I listen to the voice the words deprave me

[Verse 2: Sasha's Death]
I got some niggas doing dirt, they work for cash that's fasho
We pourin a fo and then sippin ya soul, celebrating that hole in ya throat
We zippin our lips, then go eclipse the fuckin sun with gun smoke
And now we itchin for a mission, rollin three deep that's on bro

Don't give no fuck, we buckin up, we the demons drenched in the dark
Don't touch my shit, hoe you a bitch, we'll pump the gas and then spark
There's blood up all inside my chalice, feel the malice, embark
Up on a mission with some witches, hearing them strumming that harp

Yamane (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

Fuck Sundays nigga, all my niggas skip Sunday service.

[Verse 1: Lil Dark September]
This life is a rush
Every chance I get I crush
All my enemies, I pulverize them bitches turn to dust
Seven serpents in my mind
I'm so blind
To my homicidal kin they say tears run down my spine

Look right through my vanity and tell me what you know
I will take you to the cleaners before u treat me like a hoe
I be standing with the steamer breaking femurs with my bros
Why you saying you want that shit fasho
I be lookin towards the future I don't bout who's my enemy
That nigga said he fucked my ex he thinkin he offending me
I stand too tall I won't fall that's the god in me
I shine so bright you witness my divinity
My divinity, stand too tall ion care bout who's offending me

[Verse 2: Lil Blue August]
back up, before i set this bitch off
fucked up off the smirnoff
push to start and skirt off
bitch it's bloody murder got one in the chamber let off
i just cancelled plans on a bitch last week and now she pissed off

She said I got too many bitches
yeah they all in my phone
and they all involved in business that i cannot condone
for any nigga being stingy got that 40 in chrome
feel like i'm drowning in the jack i take it straight to the dome

and still my neck look like a blizzard she gon shake it in a vortex
they talkin on the set till we dump 30 in they cortex
these niggas lost they focus all they care bout is sex
try to keep my tunnel vision still unknowing what's next?
(said what i said)

Featherine (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

FOLLOW ME ON SOUNDCLOUD
STREAM ON SPOTIFY https://open.spotify.com/track/60AxYLRj6MGZbFZ9ETxOTv?si=62ef7bc69bbe4fdb

|||MISERY MOB|||

Song by @miserymob

Featuring (In Order):
@teddyslugz
@benjamin_billz
@d_vy
@viciousvampira
@nowhere-x
@slyye
@g_grim
@hexmane
@koste_music

PRODUCTION: @violencetahell-beatz
Art: @leatherfacee
Mixing: @teddyslugz

OMERTA

MISERY MOB - OMERTA [Prod. VIOLENCETAHELL]

Girl on cover: @faaaariii_ on instagram
https://www.instagram.com/faaaariii_/?hl=en

[Verse 1: Lil Blue August]
sewer sludge in my lungs
coughing up another one 
these Percocets all on my tongue 
my crucifix is soaked in blood

niggas talkin shit but they won’t test me cause i’m not the one 
yes my head is swollen cause i’m chosen i can see the sun 

i’m rolling 
these bitches hoein 
my soul been stolen 
heart is frozen 
got that pistola 
rum wit that cola 
dirty soda
we whip corollas 
got that controlla
born wit no luck 
these niggas sold up 
they cirque du soleil
Bitch!

[Verse 2: Yung Randolph Carter] (Sasha)
I feel like Stella with the gat I blow your brains on the wall
The canvas painted red and black, I'll go to hell when I fall
Yo bitch is duckin from the gram, her loyalty been at fault
I'm sippin tec, I'm sippin lead, suicide left them all in awe

But-But Bitch I'm on my fuckin knees I'm screaming out for help, fuck 
Blood is leaking up outta my walls, doing all of these drugs gonna fuck up my health
Lookin in the fucking mirror cannot recognize myself 
Gun up on my fuckin shelf I control my death and no-one else

[Verse 3: Lil Dark September]
It's insanity
People talk about me way too much
I'm who they want to be, they cannot take a fuckin clue 
You living in your misery, but I don't wanna fuckin lose I guess that's how I gotta be
I'm setting fire to the streets they ass in disbelief
This is my remedy
Mane fuck serenity, there ain't no hoe been quizzin me
And while you waiting for a change, I'm who I wanna be
Bitch!

Dream Eater (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

Startin off 2022 right

trendy mothafuckas wanna squeeze it outta me
crusty mothafuckas learn that nothin is for free 
standing there you staring and theres nothing there to see
fuckin make lose my mind Im on a killin spree

mane its time to meet your fate when I pull out the blade
drag them bodies to the ditch I do it like a trade 
snow that covered ice you at the bottom of the lake
lookin kinda empty after couple years away
dressed up in the coveralls Im drippin like a crime scene
murda mo murda the blood aside Im feelin so clean
when you creepin thru the wood remember watch yo step
tundra been at work and I got secrets to be kept

chilly in the winter bodies freeze and then they splinter
like a mage Im cryptic when Im writing up the scriptures
one man gang like tommy never will I pay for features
make my beats and make my covers then I go and flip em
feelin like a renegade in all the games we play
try to put me in a box Ill end your fuckin day
put them in a coffin and I send them on their way
tundra hit the switch and now you got nothin to say

Ganados

Can't talk rn

LUXURY (prod. by DJ SUGAR BOOGER)

FULL OF LEAD (Prod. by BruhhhBruhBruhhhh)

Sum shit from the heart, XIII to the grave luv yall. 

[Verse 1: Lil Blue August]
My heart is calling but my head don't wanna follow
Stop talkin down to me I'm not the one to try hoe
Better watch yo back
Pulling up all black with tints and tahoes
The fuck was I talking about?
Tension

Oh woe is me
I'm in a hole, I'm sinking sippin dirty soda geekin
I need a moment can't keep up with all these omens
It's hopeless
Just to breathe, breathe, breathe

Work for the winnings
But I get the pickings
Even in the dirt I shine like pearls when I feel it
Been at my limit 
But god wasn't finished
Maybe there's a lesson to be learned thru all this sinning

But they don't know what sin is
I grab my blade n get to hunting so they know what fear is
And anybody tryna stop me might just lose they dearest
I think I'm rising from my bed I'm floating toward the ceiling
Finna make a killing

Petrichor (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

HIGH AS A HUSTLA
CHAINSAW MURDA

LYRICS:
Mane I'm high as a kite, lookin fly like a pimp
With da 5 on my neck and a 40 on my side
And I don't give a damn, bitch you betta recognize
I will smoke every day till the day I fuckin die
Spend a band on sum weed that's a whole lotta indo
Smokin in my room and I ain't open up a window
Chiefin on a blunt, gettin crunk like a hustla,
2 gold chains on my neck, yous a busta

Devil in my head and the demons dwell inside of me
Bullets fulla lead, anywhere, when I'm ridin G
Leave his body dead fronta shop on tha corna
Always in anotha world I'm crossin ova bordas
Livin like a mack, sellin dope in the alleyways
When they tryina fuck me ova I will start retaliate
I ain't needa pillow I jus sleep on them haters
Usin up they messages to roll me up some papers

HIGH AS A HUSTLA (Prod. CHAINSAW MURDA)

Not Funny, Didn't Laugh. 

Scroll AMV: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ktIBtANnrLU

Producer Blunt CHRIST
https://www.instagram.com/bluntchrixt/
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC1UcBT7SHJOfCuC2Vdzx1RA
https://soundcloud.com/bluntchrixt

[Verse 1: SCP-6789] (Sasha)
I don't wanna see your face up in this grave that u lay 
I'm going back to kickin doors before i sanction my blade
Up in the trap where i stay 
In the attic loading my K
Before i listen to the voice and find a nigga to spay aye

I don't think you niggas know about the set that i rep
We hella deep, you six feet under cause u met Lady Death 
We serving foil up to the junkies, now they high off the meth 
Persuade the children to drop out and overdose on they desk

Always think about the past and wonder if that's what I meant 
Because I pulled up with the blade I'm here to silence your breath
You see me glowing in the sky, the diamonds shine on my neck
This evil shit inside of me will tempt my urges till death
You bitch

[Verse 2: Blue August]
(Kira)
I'm the boy with the Black March 
And i'll extinguish all the stars
i'm the boy who boutta rise the nation, laughin as you fall 
I'm the brawler of the gods 
I'm the OG im Jahad
All you niggas on that corny shit i might just fuck yo broad (yuh)
I don't wanna go there
I don't wanna go there
Cut your head off with the sword just like im Lloyd Irving 
I'm just fuckin up the ozone all the smoke i'm blowing
I'm crying thinkin bout a bitch while sippin on a potion 
I don't get, You don't get it we don't see it either (what the fuck?)
Like Junji Ito on some shit i'll manifest a spiral
Manifest the dragon conjure fire like i'm Spyro
I can't hang around you niggas cause I'm anti-viral
Kira

Maschenny (prod. Blunt Christ)

prod https://soundcloud.com/ogtint
prod https://soundcloud.com/cdoublex

SERIAL KILLER // BLOOD (Prod. OG TINT & CXXLION)

feat. Baker Ya Maker 
prod by luka burr

[Verse 1: Lil Sasha]
You know it's a wet-dry world, with them pain covered hands
Plottin' eyes looking at me but fuck it i'll take a chance
Takin more but never less as i'm ravaging through their land
Got a gun inside my hand now they're galloping fore' they're dead man walkin
Roses and Tulips surrounding yo coffin
Taking yo soul bitch I take it for profit
Hoe I'm The Flood and I'm making a wave, I hate all this praise i just wanna give up

Fuck living life i just wanna get buck
Them demons will kick down yo door now u stuck
And i'm living in hell where my niggas war-torn
So i'm leading a fleet of the hellish unborn

Akame my blade bitch I'm poisoning veins
Don't fuck with my set bitch don't talk on my name
Don't hop in my lane
Cause if i'm pissed off the flood will make a stain

And the pain exceeds like tenfold
At my fukin peak crescendo 
Out here doing drugs with my kinfolk
Bitch ask me "where i been?"
"Ion know hoe"
Prolly in my room doing drugs dying solo 
Drowning in my mud poured up in a solo
Please take a hint
The Flood don't wanna deal with shit

Made In Abyss (Feat. Baker Ya Maker) [prod. luka burr]

[Verse 1: Lil Blue August]

Bitch you in the wrong lane
You bound to get sprayed 
My niggas splatter grey with great aim 
And takin yo chains
You niggas really don't know shit bout the set that I claim
And I don't give a fuck about what clan you think you think you bangin'
Bitch we laid his ass in cold water, baptized and these niggas are slain
These niggas give they heart to Satan and then they come to me to complain
Take them prescriptions but they never help to tolerate pain
So i'm just tryna drop some bodies cause that's my Novocaine
Bitch.

[Verse 2: Lil Red October]

What, What, What, What
What do you mean?
I been ridin' wit my team
I been grippin on my tone 
All alone, devil on the phone
Zima servin up these fuck niggas
Lead up in ya head pussy u can't fuck wit us
Now i'm kickin down yo door 
Now yo body on the floor
Devil rottin up my mind, he promised me that I might glow

Bitch i'm sittin in my tomb
Cause my body all consumed
The shotty blowin out my brain, red dwarf stars painted around the room 
Bitch

Homicide (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

[Verse 1: Kurayami Kugatsu]
Demon dog running from the fucking pound
Listen to me grace ive made mistakes but hear me out
I said Demon dog running from the fucking pound
Listen to me grace I’ve made mistakes but hear me out

Bitch 

I’m Running through your city bitch I’m running through your town
All black trench coat bloody blade so profound
I never understood the reason why I always frown
I Guess I’m damaged but I’ll manage no bitch I’ll amount
To anything because I am a motherfucking king
Ill step out on the scene just to make a nigga bleed
Your soul is my device so that’s the reason that I feed
A dream will not suffice so imma shape reality cause I’m winner

But a sinner

Your bitch gon eat me like I was her dinner
Aye aye aye aye

And if he got a problem imma finish him
My blade gon cut him down yeah it diminish him
Okay I’m running outta patience hoe I’m running outta time
And I’m straying from my sanity when I’m walking through my mind
Kurayami with a vengeance I’m gon break yo fucking spine
And it’s me against humanity when I’m gripping on the nine so bitch be cool

[Verse 2: Milo]
Everybody tryna blow up my phone
And then they act like I'm a villain bitch just leave me alone
I made this shit to set the tone for all my niggas at home
They really got buck, but I don't give a fuck they bodies been laying in bones
These niggas hate that I'm on top so now they watching the throne
I pull out that chrome lil nigga run home 
Lil bitch put it up before you get domed

Cause it would be my pleasure ask me if I'm doing better
I got this Beretta, pussy boy don't want no pressure
Bitch

Akuusha (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/totallynotblue/
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Yamane (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

Purely Blue

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