(TEENAGE x DILLINGER) - GANGSTA TYPE SONG (prod. random youtube nigga)

I put the d inside the underground,
It stand for dick watchu want I can spell it out,
U n d e r lord how does that sound now,
They want my ass to day some more well I’ll show em what ima bout,
From NorCal not south,
Where they run they mouth, 
Where they dress the same,
rap the same, 
All the same do it for the clout,
Love and hate to my town,
You’ve been rats out moused,
Ima the underdog to the game ballin out showin up all of the doubt,
Ha ha, 
Hope they see me now,
Ha yeah,
On my shit like wow,
Nah nah,
We ain’t g shit brah,
Nah yeah,
All you fakes act foul,
First off,
Just stop,
Got these pedos in the underground cuck,
Tryna fuck,
Get fucked,
You a cunt,
Wassup,
Like its Machel Jackson sex dungeon,
Drop the best tape in the fuckin underground,
While you date rape everybodys fuckin sound,
Im so motha fuckin done time to air it out,
They gon know my fuckin name aint no fuckin doubt BITCH!

lil bitch I’m rolling fronto,
Don’t smoke around me no swisher sweets,
Ima need that shit like pronto,
If it ain’t about money than it ain’t about me,
Kill the beat than I bury that shit 6 ft,
Lil bitch it’s freak da geek,
came from da grave I ain’t come from da streets,
Cooking up anyone who wants the beef,
Ryuuk got my back so I don’t ever need a friend bitch,
You the type to switch up what you said and make amends quick,
Looking so possessed like exorcist I make my head spin,  
Riding wit my brothers i don’t ever need protection,
This my confession,
You bitches will not get mention,
You temporarily flexin,
Better go and count all your blessings,
Rapping w no motive no message,
Lil bitch my pen is the leverage,
To find my way out the matrix,
Wit the words I’m not one to play wit,
Smoke thru the night cause I’m stressed bitch,
Pass it to the left,
Pass it to the left,
Cut thru to neck taking breaths bitch,
Feeling like I need a SOS bitch,
Smoke thru the night cause I’m stressed bitch,
Pass it to the left,
Pass it to the left,
Cut thru to neck taking breaths bitch,
Feeling like I need a SOS bitch,
SOS Bitch,
SOS Bitch,
Feelin like I need an SOS bitch,
SOS Bitch,
SOS Bitch,
Feelin like I need an SOS bitch!

UNDERLORD

SOS - FT. FREAK (PROD. GODZAY KATANA)

What do you want from a motha fucka like me,
always try to bite me insisting you don’t like me,
What the fuck is that just be honest you dick riding,
Breakin down these doors like here’s Jonny from the shining,
How it is what it do nothin just surviving,
Spit in the face of stress catch me smiling enlightened,
What do you have to prove to me that’s so fucking enticing,
Buddy I get giddy when the bullies slight me,
I’ve been doing this for 6 years,
When I was 14 they said I couldn’t be here,
And now I’m 19 and boy I fuckin see clear,
Ima gotta clean up all the maggots out my damn ears,
I bumb my music in public they wonder who made it it’s funny how I search for passion and y’all gon hate it,
I Don’t notice you the real ones come through but not for a placement you poppin medication I get the bag no hesitation,
All they wanna do is see me fall,
They holla at a dawg really holla at a god,
They hate it when I say that but I don’t give a fuck,
You pussys on the internet you need some fuckin sun light,
You should let me live my own life,
My definition of success has reached new heights,
In due time you gon grow and understand I’m right,
Or die like you is cause you didn’t expand yo mind,

I’m In da struggle we still eating off the ebt,
I’m always calm,
I’m smoking nicotine and Cbd,
At this point I don’t give a fuck if you believe in me,
I’ll do this shit myself if that’s how it’s gon need to be,  
And fuck the fame bitch I been looking for the infamy,
That’s it for me,
I swear to god they got it in for me,
I’m pissed to be the underdog like dawg I’m making history,
And if you ain’t apart of this shit then you ain’t shit to me, 
We some motherfucking monsters underneath ye bed,
I Wrap ya body up and lay the dirt beneath ya head,
And if I’m pressed then I promise that we won’t need the feds!
And thats it.

MAGGOTS

MAGGOTS - FT. FREAK (PROD. CAVEMAN)

@BLCKK
@jamesgorczyca1
Lyrics:
i been up late
uh
only thing i think about is my death
if he wan talk we gon put him to rest
i got a tattoo
in arabic
it say mercy
and its on my chest
this aint no bb gun shoot through the vest
my bitch look at me and say im the best
uh
shoutout to james 
because we in texas
been making more money
i been acting reckless
i hop in the plane and we bombing the nexus
fight you with both hands im ambidextrous
like blckk said
he shouldve killed me the second he wanted me dead
i got a reticle thats on my head
feel like a target while lying in bed
dont like niggas that wanna ride my dick
not afraid not gonna hide my shit
wake the fuck up wanna slice my wrist
i wanna see blood when i swing my fist
dont need a gun
pussy im equipped
like ben 10 i got the omnitrix
slim jesus drill time when i see that bitch
we flatten his body and then we up and dip

Listen

MERCY W/BLCKK(PROD.JAMES GORCZYCA)

WYB! (Feat. BlxdeSmith) (Prod. Buckx2)

changed cover and removed prod from title

///LYRICS///

bitch it’s imminent

shawty tell me that she innocent 

but i don’t fuckin believe that

stackin these benjamins but im still hittin the penjamin 

you know i stay where the trees at


lil boy try and run up put this stick in his face

walk with a blade i feel like hussein 

do all this talkin get put in a maze

you won’t make it out! i’m digging your grave!

bitch boy

walk with a fuckin limp

nic in yo mouth so you look like you sucking dick

aint you the kind that just can’t find the fuckin clit

aint mean to call you out tho

last thing i heard you was with some bitch 

but you can’t seem to use your mouth tho

this kinda talkin what get you hit

talm bout passed out on the couch bro

got him passed out on the couch off the molly or percocet

don’t know what kind but i’m one you ain’t heard of yet

i got the racks out shawty on me and i’m blowin her back out

stackin so much man i feel like a cash cow

i’m smoking this shit till i black out

stacking these bars and i’m hoping you back down

if not then i’m dumping out mad rounds

got these mad rounds gettin dumped granny told me i’m a punk

if i creep up in yo section then my choppa get to dumpin

i just fed that kid some ecstasy he fuckin on his cousin

now his shawty wan have sex with me i told that bitch she buggin

man quit buggin me with this shit

burnin hella trees in this bitch

ash that blunt up on my floor you’ll end up in a pickle like rick

mosh pit tomorrow

drowning in sorrow

but it get flooded with hate

this bitch a model but she live too far tho

just how much more can i take

sippin on water

ain’t drinking no vodka

hell no i can’t rap when i drank

yeah i’m real nice tho

but keep talkin hostile and i’m pullin up with the drake

IMINENT

Artwork by: @visual.impulse via IG

MUSIC VIDEO: https://youtu.be/Rt3d-Iz1SW4?si=vcnDpeI0lOvFr5Mo

Lyrics:

I’m not living life like I’m supposed to,
I told my own life that I own you
they can’t hold you,
Nah they can’t hold you,
they can’t hold you,
Nah they can’t hold-
Wait, 
I wanna,
blow up no Baghdad,
yo bitch on my gonads,
rich in spirit bitch hoe,
my net worth on the nasdaq,
ten toes I dont fall back,
but if she a hoe I don’t call back,
real shit and all facts,
if I spit I get cash,
mhmm,
mhmm,
swag,
slay queen,
I’m in my bag,
I meant to brag ima run it back,
wait fuck that,
I’m in the future,
all of my haters be late bloomers,
on a tron bike cause I’m way cooler,
i be hella fly I don’t need Uber,
Damn,
Whoo! 
this is life on the west coast,
bitch,
shake something,
like it’s coke with the mentos,
at them shows,
we get low,
at them shows,
we get low,
but I’m just tryna,
get dough,
out the door, 
and go ghost,
yeah,
yeah,
dnd turned on my phone, 
I’m still eating French fries hoe,
Ain’t nothing new just the same old,
t7 still stay gold,
and it’s not me that they can hold,
I’ll say it once and I’ll say it bold,
fuck the world bitch I’ll never fold,
I’m,
I’m not livin life like I’m supposed to,
I told my own life that I own you,
they can’t hold you,
nah they can’t hold you,
they can’t hold you,
nah they can’t hold you,
I’m not livin life like I’m supposed to,
I told my own life that I own you,
they can’t hold you,
nah they can’t hold you,
they can’t hold you,
nah they can’t hold you,
Wait,
Yeah,
ima send some love out to my peeps,
I pull up to the function what’s the deets,
I told em if you doubt me wait and see,
I be spitting my heart out on these beats,
everybody tryna tell me how to be,
how to live how to breathe and how to think,
if do it myself than bitch I’m free,
if I do it myself than bitch I’m free,
nah fuck all that shit I don’t agree, 
nah fuck all that shit I don’t agree,
ima do this on my own by the grace of god b,
I have never felt more home my own mind is my embassy,
bitch I know what’s righteous,
ima do me,
I be livin like mitis,
touch my heart beat,
ima say it if I like it,
this how I speak,
I would never let another man’s words be me,
G,
I’m not livin life like I’m supposed to,
I told my own life that I own you,
they can’t hold you,
nah they can’t hold you,
they can’t hold you,
nah they can’t hold you,
I’m not livin life like I’m supposed to,
I told my own life that I own you,
they can’t hold you,
nah they can’t hold you,
they can’t hold you,
nah they can’t hold-

THEY CANT HOLD YOU

THEY CANT HOLD YOU (PROD. T7) music video in desc

LYRICS:

I JUST WALKED INSIDE THE PARTY FEEL LIKE YARRI GOT MY GUN ON ME
HALF OF Y'ALL GON' DIE THE OTHER HALF OF Y'ALL STILL FUCK WITH ME
TELL ME SOMETHING I DON'T KNOW ALREADY
BITCH QUIT DUCKING ME
I WAS BTD SO I DON'T GIVE A FUCK 'BOUT NOTHING

BITCH FUCK HOW YOU FEEL
STEPPIN' IN THIS BITCH ALONE LIKE WHAT'S THE DEAL
BITCH FUCK HOW YOU FEEL
I JUST CAME BECAUSE I'M LOOKING FOR A BILL

I'M PUTTIN' HOLES INSIDE Y'ALL CRV THEN WHIPPIN' THAT BITCH BACK INSIDE THE SHOP AND GET IT FIXED FOR ME
NEXT TIME Y'ALL PUT Y'ALL FUCKING EYES ON ME
THEM WINDOWS TINTED BULLETPROOF THE BODY FAGGOT FUCK WITH ME
I DON'T KNOW NOBODY NAME
BITCH PICK A LANE
AND KEEP Y'ALL FUCKING FOOT OFF MINE NOBODY GOTTA DIE TODAY
TWO HUNDRED FIFTY FOR A CONVERSATION
Y'ALL DUMB AS FUCK Y'ALL KNOW Y'ALL CAN'T REPLACE ME
I BURNT THAT BITCH UP IT'S A CELEBRATION
MAKE SURE HIS MAMA CAN'T GO SEE HIS FACE
PUT YOU TO SLEEP IT'S NO MORE NOTHING BITCH

BITCH FUCK HOW YOU FEEL
STEPPIN' IN THIS BITCH ALONE LIKE WHAT'S THE DEAL
BITCH FUCK HOW YOU FEEL
I JUST CAME BECAUSE I'M LOOKING FOR A BILL
X2

(I DON'T HAVE CXRPSE'S LYRICS FIGURE IT OUT)

NICOTINE W/ CXRPSE [PROD. FONY WALLACE & OLLIEYEAHH]

massacre.

THANK YOU TO EDDISON, VENTING PALACE, OUTRAGE, DROWNWITHTOGA, PROD NOAH, AND NEZIAH1K FOR WORKING WITH ME ON THIS ALBUM.

SPECIAL THANKS TO JAY, SIMON, AND JOHN.

HAVE FUN.

-KINO.

SOS - FT. FREAK (PROD. GODZAY KATANA)

TRIPLE777

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