HOW AM I JUST LISTENING TO THIS NOW 😾❗️

that shit just scared tf outta me ngl that was loud asf

LYRICS:

BLCKK:

FUCK HIM HOPE HE ROTTIN' WHERE HE CAME FROM
I PUT ALL MY MONEY ON THAT 50 DRUM
PARK MY SHIT OUTSIDE HIS FUCKING FAMILY CRIB
DEALT WITH ALL THAT SHIT HE FUCKING SAID HE DID
ON MY LIFE I AIN'T GON' LET THAT BOY JUST WALK AWAY
I'M GON' FUCK HIS LIFE UP THAT FAGGOT FUCKING DEAD
I PUT MY FOOT UP ON HIS NECK AND FUCKING CHOKE HIM OUT
ALL THEM BITCHES CRYIN' 'BOUT HIS DEATH I FUCKING SHOT 'EM DOWN

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID
X2

RAT SHIT
I'M FUCKING LOOKIN' FOR YOU, PUSSY ON THAT CAP SHIT
HE WANT MY NAME UP IN HIS MOUTH WE 'BOUTTA TAX HIM
DON'T FUCKING PLAY WITH ME LET'S SEE WHAT'S BOUTTA HAPPEN
I BEEN WAITIN' I BEEN HOPIN' I COULD DRAG SHIT
I DON'T TALK 'LESS I NEED A BAG BITCH
THIS AIN'T WHAT YOU SEE ON THE INTERNET FUCKING CATFISH
COULDN'T GET ME TO GIVE A FUCK IF YOU TRIED, SHIT
EVERYTHING I'M BOUT FUCKING DIFFERENT I FUCKING TOLD EM SAID I

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID

TRIPLE777:

kill your self cause
(Suicide is badass)
I could give a fuckin rats ass
None of you faggots will outlast
The onslaught of the bow bow that I air out like Baghdad
Motha fucka tryna talk shit but I strongly advice up against that
A fuckboy i exterminate
I destroy ima terminate
Killin rappers new murder rate from this kid t7 from the bay
When I stand you finna sit in the shade tell a fairy punk bitch get out the game
You livin life as a damn lame I’m finna life my life know my damn name
Right hook to his face ima let him have blood up on the pavment
If you really wanna one on one we can make it happen like it’s entertainment 
Ha ha ha face it motha fucka you don’t wanna face me
I’ve been very fuckin patent 
But never let time get wasted
Out the mud sanitation
Out the lake like I’m Jason 
Outta bart to my station 
I’m neo not a fuckin agent
Me and black goin crazy
I’m feelin free like a mason
I will never end up gettin lazy
I will never end up gettin jaded

BLCKK:

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID
X2

AFOURTEEN:

AFOURTEEN DID NOT WRITE HIS LYRICS

BLCKK:

CAME FOR THE BITCHES THAT AIN'T GIVE A FUCK
I THROW THAT BOTTLE WHERE IT NEED TO BE I'M FUCKIN' UP
DISSAPOINTMENT, LOOK AT WHAT I COULDA BEEN
SHIT I'M PASSED OUT, LOOK WHAT ALL THEM DRINKS DID

SUICIDE IS BADASS FEAT. TRIPLE777 & AFOURTEEN [PROD. SKOTSKR]

Get trolled l0ser
3 months in the making
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IM NOT FUCKING MAD PART 3

@nervexx
@yxuragxner
@buckx2

LYRICS

(YAUX)

WHEN I STEP INTO THE FUNCTION
KNOW THE BLOOD GON' MAKE A PUDDLE
BITCH HYSTERIA THE SET
AND BOY WE LOOKIN' LIKE SOME TROUBLE
AND I'M SCREAMIN' OUT MY LUNGS
LIL BITCH IM DOING NOTHING SUBTLE
WAY I SLIDE INTO THAT BEAT
I'M BOUT TO TEAR IT A NEW BUTTHOLE

BURNS ON MY CHEST AND I GAS OUT THE REST
AND IM SOMEHOW STILL THE BEST UH
YOU BEEN ON YOUR MUSTARD SHIT
BITCH YOU NEED TO KETCHUP (CATCH UP)

SMOKE UP A BITCH LIKE I ROLLED UP A SPLIFF
AND ITS ALL BOUT THAT KUSH, NOTHIN LESS UH
LIKE IT WHEN I'M FLICKIN' BIC
BOUT TO MAKE A MESS

OUTTA YOU!

ONE TWO THREE FOUR
GET A FUCKING MOP WHORE

BLOOD IS ON THE PAVEMENT GOT SOMETHING TO SAY,
THEN SAVE IT UH
LACING UP MY BOOTS AND I HOP IN THE PIT
AND BREAK IT UH
BUYING ALL THAT CLOUT, LIL BITCH
YOU'LL NEVER MAKE IT UH

(GXNER)

Yeah I’ll leave his body on the interstate 
See you on the net you get to talkin then you get erased
Shawty use her neck she get to toppin I bust on her face
My shotty get to poppin it gonna leave him with a busted brain
I’m flyer then Kobe 
You is a whole fiend
Said he take percs man I hope that you OD
Bro you still owe me
We are not homies
Imma stomp you out you look better with broke teeth
I just met that girl I get to blowing out her back uh
I smoke too much dope I can not see like cataracts uh
I do kill for hire I think imma count a rack up
If he get to talkin leave his body on the black top

(NERVEXX)

I was fuckin naked
The basics are in a criminal
If I had a statement
I’m sayin that I’m orginal

The rave boy
He stand out
His posse wanna way out
The people that be lovin me
Gon dip, a mental layout

Bet!
Hold my shit
Cause i don’t really got the hands for it
I’m wiping snot up out my nose
And gettin bands for it
A potski hit my line
He got a method issue mane
I thought I told you hypocrites
Who sleepin that I bit you
But I can’t

ISSUE CAUSIN
PROPOSIN A MENTAL BREAKDOWN
GOTTA CARRY, NEW BARRIES
IM NEVA SAFE NOW

Betta shape the fuck up
Get layin in the ground
Stuck in epitomous
Hopin the lemon of livin
Be rollin the venom around

UH

CLEAN UP ON AISLE 5! W/ GXNER + NERVEXX (PROD. BUCKX2)

Hell Is From Above (Buckx2)

First song of 2022!

Art by @sammyfendi on IG

BIG THANKS TO HER FOR THIS AMAZING COVER ART, AND GLANZ FOR THE CO PROD! HE DID MOST OF THE HEAVY LIFTING ON THIS TRACK!!! THANKS BRO CANT WAIT TO WORK WITCHU MORE!!!

Lyrics:

Lemme pop off in this bitch for the one time,
Fuck it all the time leave yo ass lobotimized,
Press that issue right between his fuckin eyes,
The bottom line im not feelin civilized,
Bitches hit my DMs but I dont reply,
Im eatin french fries chillin by the seaside,
Makin up excuses ima busy guy,
They dont wanna get the memo that in plain sight,
Stressed out,
Have a total mental meltdown handsdown,
Please dont make me have to spell it out,
God damn,
How you motha fuckas bring me down,
Ive been silent for a minute but im back now,
Look who used to be a cat to now nobodys fuckin dawg you tucked yo tail between yo legs and you ran home to yo moms,
I heard you like feet can you give me a massage I had my boot up on yo neck for to long oh my gawd,
They all wanna be me and they all wanna see me ima send this shit up like a godamn wheelie,
Bitch im in yo city moshpit spinnin like a CD you can catch me ballin hard like the godamn big leagues,
You aint never seen no swag like this bitch,
I aint never had a bag like this bitch,
you aint never seen no swag like this bitch,
I aint never had a bag like this bitch,
Lemme pop off in this bitch for the one time,
Fuck it all the time leave yo ass lobotimized,
Press that issue right between his fuckin eyes,
The bottom line im not feelin civilized,
Bitches hit my DMs but I dont reply,
Im eatin french fries chillin by the seaside,
Makin up excuses ima busy guy,
They dont wanna get the memo that in plain sight,
Stressed out,
Have a total mental meltdown handsdown,
Please dont make me have to spell it out,
God damn,
How you motha fuckas bring me down,
Ive been silent for a minute but im back now!

#NOMOREPEDOS2K22

#METOO

Thanks for the kind words Dr. Phil <3 never knew you were such a big T7 fan wow I cant belive that was the real Dr. Phil.... like the real one wow!

LOBOTOMIZED

LOBOTIMIZED (PROD. CHASE NOIR x T7)

LYRICS: 

everybody act the same, everybody fuckin lame ,“ruzzy you switched for the fame”
boi better run me my fade, cuz i’m getting my shit and you mad that i stay in my lane 

anarchofuckhead i came in this bitch just to be a lil arson , lil bitch i admit it 
i ain competing with nun of you pussies cuz you wasting my time bitch you waisting my minutes 

back side ima hit, front side hit ya lip
mob ties in this bitch
i’m walkin round in the function, 
bitch i’m lookin like a lick 

cant die till i’m rich, cant lie you a bitch 
dark side im the lich
i’m out here feelin dysfunctional 
when i grip the fuckin stick 

i’m boutta pull out the mop , 
tell me why that lil pussboi act like an OPP
better watch where you steppin yo body might drop , 
if he talkin that shit send his ass to allah 

lil bitch i’m the bomb and i came to abominate 
tumble like dominos im boutta dominate 
dat boi insecurr yea dat boi overcompensate
man this shit way too ez i don’t need to concentrate 

man i get the best high , 
when i smoke on these rappers to get by
caught a stain like i’m eatin at five guys, 
keep a blade on me yellin out banzai , 
bitch i’m outside
not no metal tray, 
got yo head on a platter, im servin hate
when i say i’ll be back ima terminate
when i catch a lil vermin , exterminate, 
that’s a certain fate

back side ima hit, front side hit ya lip
mob ties in this bitch
i’m walkin round in the function, 
bitch i’m lookin like a lick 

cant die till i’m rich, cant lie you a bitch 
dark side im the lich
i’m out here feelin dysfunctional 
when i grip the fuckin stick 

everybody act the same, everybody fuckin lame ,“ruzzy you switched for the fame”
boi better run me my fade, cuz i’m getting my shit and you mad that i stay in my lane 

anarchofuckhead i came in this bitch just to be a lil arson , lil bitch i admit it 
i ain competing with nun of you pussies cuz you wasting my time bitch you waisting my minutes 

back side ima hit, front side hit ya lip
mob ties in this bitch
i’m walkin round in the function, 
bitch i’m lookin like a lick 

cant die till i’m rich, cant lie you a bitch 
dark side im the lich
i’m out here feelin dysfunctional 
when i grip the fuckin stick

LICH !

ALL PLATFORMS

LICH ! (PROD. JAMES GOLD)

Art by @nap_napolean on instagram.

Fuck all the modesty,
I’m so honestly done with apologies,
Ima body you wanna be wannabes
A monstrosity back from my Odyssey
Fucking you audibly,
rappers be white bitches learning astrology,
Drop all the novelties loose the commodities, (you nothing)
You’s a bitch out the womb and a bitch till you die this shit is a comedy,
I want it all like it’s fuck the economy,
Probably writing my autobiography,
Story of my life I want it In quantity,
Never satisfied must be my Philosophy
I like people but I like em ironically,
There’s somthing bout em I think it’s psychology,
Fuck em for just seein me as an oddity,
Prodigy,
They just seein what they wanna be,
If I wasn’t a legend before,
Than I am now,
Undeniably at war never back down,
Sneak disser talkin shit ima rip his ribs right through his back,
Out the way little bitch I don’t wanna clique I don’t wanna chat,
T7 is my give it some respect give it some pizzazz,
Already rent free in yo mind I just might slide for a heart attack little bitch,
Wait,
Facts,
There ain’t nothin in this world gon stop me,
Fantasize about shit I should not be, 
Holding your soul that I rip out your body,
I just wanna see you die,
It brings comfort to my eyes,
What I don’t incentivize,
you sayin how I live my life,
Fuck yeah fuck yeah,
Get the fuck out my life,
Fuck yeah Fuck yeah,
Get the fuck out my life,
Mental state got some damages,
I reinstate but ima handle it,
All the hate they so credulous,
I’m still waiting for the evidence im gone.

MONSTROSITY (PROD. CHASE NOIR x T7)

STO_MP (PROD. SOLSA)

Rendering by @sleepspiritual on IG art by TRIPLE777

Lyrics:

20 going on 21 man these are some high stakes,
My direction changed from what I thought would really Take shape,
Dawg it’s been a trip I gotta say this shit is headaches,
I’ve seen people throw they life away cause they got bad taste,
I’ve seen people throw they mind away for sips of Cabernet,
I’ve seen people smoke they life away they all now ashtrays,
Snowflakes and mad fakes,
Hate me both I give or take,
I just don’t want your mistakes to become all of my mistakes,
Took a minute the mirror the biggest critic,
I was always really witit,
But my mind just won’t admit it,
I said fuck it and I did it and promise to never quit it
Rarely reminisce about the past I motha fuckin lived it,
Bitches,
Now throw your hands up,
Cause I be comin for my money with this anthem, 
Bitches,
Now throw your hands up,
Cause I be comin for my money with this anthem,
(Claire Young harmonizing)
I lost a couple grand,
And Made it back again,
I Lost a couple fans,
Cause I cut off some friends,
I lost a couple grand,
And Made it back again,
I Lost a couple fans,
Cause I cut off some friends,
I ain’t spittin no half truth,
Only that full truth,
I’m sipping that sweet tea cold brew with the fondue,
Don’t act like I know you,
The shit that I’ve been through,
I see a snake in the grass I gotta birds eye world view, 
Bitch,
I thought that I told you,
I’m livin in tomorrow yesterday is some old news,
Don’t deal in melodrama or the shit you think hold you,
They antagonize and patronize I’m so real it’s taboo,
So I ask you,
Will I matter when I’m gone,
When the curtains fall down and the lights turn off,
Will I matter at all,
I don’t know who to give it to so I give it to god i said,
Bitches,
Now throw your hands up,
Cause I be comin for my money with this anthem, 
Bitches,
Now throw your hands up,
Cause I be comin for my money with this anthem,
(Claire Young harmonizing)

MONSTROSITY (PROD. CHASE NOIR x T7)

TRIPLE777

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