prod. @home_less

tried to step up
but u couldnt fuck fuck fuck fuck
wit it if u tried bitch
its the end of my time bitch
i really hope i just die quick
quick to get on beyond shit
i dont fix it up for no floss bitch
i dick it up then i raw schtick
i finger fuck all the forces
im drillin you to that morgue bitch
i pick her up like im on sniff
then put it right down like aw shit

he took my coke, n he took my ride 
said he was on that suicidal
i hook that spoke, i joog n slide
these bitches die uh oh its final
homeless man is holdin rifles

might have yo glock 
and got yo crack 
and yea you think you on

but i wont stop
till i get that
right at the break of dawn

im smokin that 
i hold it pass
just playin get me nah

im only smokin by myself
because i feel alone

im only smokin by myself
because i feel alone

i barely feel like anybody
when im in this zone

so load the barrel 
put that python all right to my dome

and let slither slide scale it
fore they read my tome

and it said...

by my by my by lonely they gon see me fall
i been gettin high i want the drugs i want em all
get yo girlfriend on some heron ima see her crawl
hit her with the hot shot if she get involved
just another druug addict who is dead and gone
just another bum catchin all yo change that call
collectin numbers ima hustle till they cut em off
she was sellin pussy nah dat bitch aint change no drawes
im that lowkey motel chilln witcha favorite broad
im that wholesale flippin product lying in my songs
but you just stupid you believe the shit they lead u on
nah you aint stupid you the shit lil dawg go kill em all
i just want yall to just sit there think im white n fake
now june jenelle is outta options she been callin may
i dont even know whats good bitch i am not ok
all i know is that ill prolly fall like yesterday

lost castles (prod. homele$$)

FYIH

99ZED x SALIVA GREY - I DON'T FUCK WITH CONVERSATION

Grey can't find day where he dont wanna fucking die
I been searching I been hurting cut up all my fucking ties
See the opposition I ain't flinching I ain't gon advise
That you fuck with Grey or Odi
Yeah the 44 got a motherfuckin bite
Gon gun em down that's a throwback on you fuck boys
Yeah we been fucking bout it steady doubted had enough boy
Gon gut em like they fish and ditch em in a fuckin rut boy
Unless you wit the gang bitch you'll never hit this blunt boy
We running the game like a fuckin arcade
And we jug all the coins out that hoe aye
Fuck a narcotic gon play wit that dog
And I never gon have no withdrawals
We fucking insane never fucking wit fake
I just rather be stuck in my home
Fuck a deposit I spend and I count it
Gon burn a band I don't need more bitch

Gang up in dis party pop a molly im finna get crunk
Wit saliva and we ridin couple ounces in da trunk
Heard dem opps been wanting peace let em know I ain't no monk
Had dat bitch all on her knees I don't know about no son
Like my bitch up in some leggings you can get snatched up
Wide body in da lot make it hard to back up
Like a pitcher imma throw da heat when he walk up (ZOOM!)
Throw dat head up in da whip and I give her a heads up
When they comin WHOO WHOO
Then we runnin WHOO WHOO
They be gunnin I'm duckin my head in da function
Pockets lumpin so I ain't slumpin (NAH)
Get to dumpin keep it no russian (FAH)

SALIVA GREY X ODIATO - SNATCHED UP (PROD. NXMERCY X 99ZED)

MAK DADDY - PARTY ON PATRÓN

D.O.A x WARLORD COLOSSUS x LETOA x DOZEY DOE

Watch your back cause you won't see me
Creeping in the dark completely
Once I've taken off the veil
I let your tragedy complete me
See the feathers in my neck flaring
Glare into the sun
Gaze into the morning light
Once I descend then you'll be done
I'm like a nightmare
Wreaking havoc til' I find your weakness
I'm the chill shot down your spine
I'll Wear the cloak so you wont see
Let's end this silly  battle
Sliding through the weeds for days
Blanxx' the snake that's come to rattle
Three or Die unsheathe the blade

Tryna rest in peace
But I'm picking up the pieces
Writhing in my sleep
Dream punching at my demons
Pain spread like disease
Don't get it from me
This life ain't what it seem
Up at three tryna' O D
I'm at the bottom of the bottom
Somewhere you will never see
Gotta rocket in my pocket
And a blade under my sleeve
I don't turn to any prophet
I sit back and smoke my weed
Time is never stopping
Sure as fuck won't wait for me

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
The scumbags at my door
I got a lot of pieces
And the four five invincible
My pupils dilate
Got a lot of shit I hate
But a motherfucker got a bad side
And he come to play
Coming with that murder shit
You'll end up on our dinner plate
Lil boy a fucking stain
Jack your shit
And lie 'bout where your body lay
I'm tentative
Fuck medicine
We play to win
We creeping in the backyard
It's our turn to play god

Motherfucker insane with the horns in his head
Got that blood sucka' strain in my DNA
I wouldn't pluck the flowers from the dead
Less you wanna meet your maker
Stick around as the devil casts her light on
Malice ride until dawn
Wouldn't put ya life on the line
With the sins that you write
What ha
I'm a wallow in my own cuz I'm down with my demons
Ya we tight
Two knocks and we rise
3OD
We kill the lot
Illuminati, not a shot
Road to Shura that's for sure
Pump the shotty blow a hole

Who Lurks In The Night

Who Lurks In The Night Feat. Dubich

Prod. yxnglyz
Prod. Shneaky

LYRICS:
Coming up quick 
I got some sick shit in the vault
This ain’t nun
I’m just dabbing in this sound 
Because I can having fun
Get that stick out yo ass boy
You think you doin sum
Making that song again n again just because it trended once
That shit sad as hell
I feel so sorry for you niggas 
Smoking til I’m shell
I heal my sorrows with this liquor
I was raised well
I keep it solid for my niggas
I would raise hell
If I was bothered by you niggas
This one for my playas down south
Bumping Boosie driving slow with some gold in they mouth
Serving tree that shipped from Cali 
They whole hood in the clouds
They got tecs and automatics 
Put yo hood in the ground
Sleep and sound
White folks got some hoods too
They just wear em on they head
If I see a white hood
All the same I shoot em dead
If you come incorrect 
I’ll assume you is a fed
Stay the fuck up out my circle square  you gon fuck up my bread
I’m whipping I-5
Sixty five
Two switches in da trunk
Same nigga with nine knives
Taking lives
Eight left one in your gut
Your bitch want five guys
With no fries
She’s licking on these nuts
Fuck with birds and get left hurt 
Fuck with maggz get left with nubs
PTSD like a vet but no veteran
Hungry for bread like a vet with no severance 
Stay in the burbs cuz the ghetto is treacherous 
Why make assumptions with no frame of reference 
Dis that playa shit
That slaya shit
That might go shoot the mayor shit
That shit that gets these bitches lit
And makes you wanna circle pit

I’m a mental degenerate 
I’m a hypocrite 
Talk bout not using needles
But I be snorting shit
I’ve also been on the benzos
All while sipping and smoking cigs
The difference is I didn’t get clean then start acting like I’m above it 
Like holier than thou
If I added up my purchases 
I’m in the hundred thousands
Cocaine mountains 
Molly water fountains
K pins down
Got my ego like who doubting me
All black no mask 
Big strap hop out kicking door 
Where the motherfuckin money at
Bitch smack hit that
No lack kick back feet up
Where the hoes and their mothers at
You wack prolly smoke crack happily 
I’m black pigs shoot us happily 
White tee like my Nikes 
With a dime piece
Smoking two 
Like the mags in my jeans
I’m war ready
Was born ready
To wreck your shit you bitch
I’ll make it quick like you was smoking fetty
Human brain spaghetti 
Paint walls like Artemisia Gentileschi
Known for solving problems once it’s up like I’m Joe Pesci

Vice

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