My homies love your music so fucking much

killer beat let's get the demon out💯😈

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Fuck boy what is happening?
Get the fuck out my sight, i’m rolling wit my dragons
And we will end your life, I grab the AK and cock it
It wants to exercise, this shit is jumping
Ain’t no mothafuckin compromise you going to die
Fuck boy what is happening?
Get the fuck out my sight, i’m rolling wit my dragons
And we will end your life, I grab the AK and cock it
It wants to exercise, this shit is jumping
Ain’t no mothafuckin compromise you going to die

[T.R.I.P.]

Straight out the psych ward with a mothafuckin machete
Do not come out doors, i’m an outlaw creepin with a m4
Put the mask on and i’m ready for an all out war
I don’t think these fuckin boys even have a clue
What I’m ready to do, I’ll bring pain to anything that moves
Ill raise hell if I have to, if it means bagging bodies
Then I’m back to the booth with a mad tune

Shots popping off sounding, like a mothafuckin nascar
When I’m coming through
Got the whole gang outside and we mobbin through
Like a fuckin zoo I’m a menace too
Sit the fuck the if you ain’t bout this shit
Throw the gang up if you rep my set
We don’t fuck around with them lame ass kids
Bitch stay in your lane or you’ll wig will get split

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Fuck boy what is happening?
Get the fuck out my sight, i’m rolling wit my dragons
And we will end your life, I grab the AK and cock it
It wants to exercise, this shit is jumping
Ain’t no mothafuckin compromise you going to die
Fuck boy what is happening?
Get the fuck out my sight, i’m rolling wit my dragons
And we will end your life, I grab the AK and cock it
It wants to exercise, this shit is jumping
Ain’t no mothafuckin compromise you going to die

[VAGUE]

Bet you little bitches wanna brawl now
I'ma keep on goin till you fucken face down
Too much talkin keep yo mothafucken tone down
Better look up instead of just fucken runnin around
All these mothafuckas thinkin they can talk all that shit
But have nothin to prove but got a mouth that don't fit
After awhile man I'm sick of this shit
When the reaper comes to put a fucken end to this shit

And the world is mess
So now my mind is mess
I grew up from the fucken gutter so I'll never confess
And the panic that I feel always up in my chest
I take a couple of xans and I've settled wit less
Be a lesson learned, with the things we earn
More money, more problems it becomes a concern
I wait for the day that, I'm put in a urn
And I thrive in the pay, till it has taken it turn yeah

Single

DRAGONS [Prod. FALLEN]

[T.R.I.P.]

I never been the type to fold
UAV inside blood my veins are ice cold
Underground legends yea you mothafuckas know
If i’m lurking around yo block then we totin 44s
Ain’t no fuckin stopping me, I swear My breed is different
We just walk up in the function and we taking all your bitches
She feeling on waistline, got the glock 9
Got them hallow points waiting for your ass like

[VAGUE]

Yeah
Fuck goodbyes
Too many bitches too leave alive
Yeah I'm sick of the bullshit, it's all the time
It's like my mind is always fighting with itself
And it's never letting up, can I put on a shelf?
Many things in this life that you try to understand
Like your friends wanna see you fall rather then see you stand
Shit is only comin to an end just to lash out
Keep it fucken goin in your mind till you pass out

[SCHIZO]

I pray to god you never see me get vindictive
If you fuckin with the gang then my intentions get malicious
I get down my nine get vicious
Love revenge that shit delicious
Imma king no opposition
Fuck religion imma misfit
Got the gas maxed mags packed Mack strapped in every moment
Sprayin abstract masked back guns are loaded
I ain’t afraid pulled trigger holdin my composer
If your dick just hit the dirt I give you my condolence

My mind is fuckin twisted
It’s a flaw that I have mentioned
Skin your body on a cross
And that’s my thoughts on all religion
Contradiction in a scripture yet it’s words that you embody
It was built to be a prison keep open minded blinded
You a sheep if you believe it every word is fuckin toxic
when my blades against they necks they always askin where they god is
There’s no peace among the silent
I’m the voice behind the riots
I’m the reason that I’m heard
I’ll find the peace amongst the violence

[TVBUU]

We gonna make 'em fade away bitch
We drag the body in the mist
Crawled up out the grave yard
With my throat already slit
We don't give a shit
I grab the gun, and let it rip
Until you fade away
And throw the body in the ditch
Imma dip quick
Then hit the fucking kill switch
Everybody hit the floor
We terrorizing with the clique
Watch me hit a flip
My personality
It switch
You'll go up in a blaze
We get burning down your crib

Taking off, I'm a lost cause
Mothafucka pause, you get Lost
Taking it off
Thinking that
You can come sit with a boss
Take off the bras
Take out the bitches
That's thinking that they
Will never pay the cost
To get on the level
With muthafuckas
That be killing it
Bitch we be colder than frost
Leave you in awe
Yeah it's kinda foggy, I feel it hardly
The rain outside my window
Devil screaming, till it haunts me
It's hardly, really hard for me
To try to cause peace
So I cock the gun
That I just bought Until it sparks heat

[Jerome The Prince]

It’s Young Jerome, really a different breed boy
They ain’t fucking with me, or UAV boy
If you want that smoke, pull up and get destroyed
Together we got more fucking hits than three Floyds
Yeah, we’re just totally different
We put you six feet deep, call that socially distant
We ain’t some local nobody’s, they globally listen
Send me the beat and I can’t help it, uncontrollably killing
For real, I’m so raw with it, swear that you are all finished
My shorty always pleasure me but I am all business
Yeah, man this is murder I wrote
I heard that, God forgives, motherfucker I don’t
So don’t, step to me or that step will be your last boy
Handing me your mixtape, that shit in the trash boy
Vin Diesel, cause you know I’m living fast boy
I’m only in the back when they save the best for last boy

AIRBORNE (Feat. Schizo, TVBUU & Jerome The Prince) [Prod. Yung Pear]

[T.R.I.P.]

For the last time 
Ima kill these mothafuckas like the front line 
Treating these rappers like my kids, I give ‘em bath times 
Hang these mothfuckas up by a phone line
I’m the poltergeist and collecting these souls of mine 
Night terrorizer it says it on my grave 
Fuck your god it’s UAV when I pray 
Game corrupted, I’m grippin the Ak
I’m popping these mothafuckas that be getting in my way
Your body rotten and forgotten in the woods 
Pulled up in the F80, so you bitches know what’s good 
I’m toe taggin
Running laps around the track while you fuckin lacking 
I’m the hellraiser slashing shit with my hatchet 

[VAGUE]

Body locked up, panic got me crossed up
Never underminin all the symptoms, it’s too fucked up
Interruptin everything I do just to dose up
Bein on the edge of anything you ever fond of
The Reaper comin in the night terrors at your low
The demons that surroundin me are here to take a soul
If suicide is not a thought, then what you bitchen for?
Pussy mothafuckas thinkin they life is on overload
Toe taggin, just another word for body stackin
All the good music underground, shit is false flaggin
Where’s the come up on this shit? It’s mad draggin
Keep on fakin all your views and posts, cause it’s still cappin

TOE TAGGIN' [Prod. KVRT]

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Why you acting shady when I come around? 
Keep that hellcat on me got at least 500 rounds
Light 'em up, I love it when they hit the ground 
If you wasn’t with us back then shut you fuckin mouth
Why you acting shady when I come around? 
Keep that hellcat on me got at least 500 rounds
Light 'em up, I love it when they hit the ground 
If you wasn’t with us back then shut your fuckin mouth

[T.R.I.P.]

Pussy mothafuckas got way too many opinions 
Now they all just sitting back
Claiming that they fucking wit us
Only riding riding for my gang
9 Millimeter never missing 
Staring right back at the devil, when I’m standing in the mirror
Putting on my ski mask then I load it up
I’m the Night time stalker feeling dangerous 
Coming close mothafucka dare to test your luck 
Hallow points chirpin when it’s entering your cranium
A lot of things have changed from final overdose
Kept it real from the gate and no one coming close
Friends turning into snakes and never hit my phone 
And Ain’t nobody fucking with me if I’m in my zone woah

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Why you acting shady when I come around? 
Keep that hellcat on me got at least 500 rounds
Light 'em up, I love it when they hit the ground 
If you wasn’t with us back then shut you fuckin mouth
Why you acting shady when I come around? 
Keep that hellcat on me got at least 500 rounds
Light 'em up, I love it when they hit the ground 
If you wasn’t with us back then shut your fuckin mouth

[VAGUE]

A lot of things never change, It’s just how it goes
I’m feelin like another number, just a hollow ghost
I swear to God all these feelings, they be gettin’ old
Crossin thru my mind, and got my guts spillin on the floor
It’s takes a lot just to wake up everyday
Just to see i’m worthy to receive another day
Sick of all the repetition, I know I’ll go insane
But it’s sad that my mind is always lookin for a change
I’m all alone
Findin the unknown
It’s bad enough I have to find the motivation just to go
I’m all alone
Fightin the unknown
It’s bad enough I have to find the motivation just to go

BACK THEN [Prod. FALLEN]

[HOOK: VAGUE]

If nobody listens
You find a way
If no fucks are given
You end the chase
Never give up if your fallin down
We are the reason you’re not alone

[VAGUE]

Many bitches wanna act hard to get soft
I know now what it takes just to take off
Too invested it in it now, just to get bought
Put a lot of time in our music and it won’t stop
Mind overloaded, I’m close to the edge
I’ll never get the sleep that I need till I’m dead
0.25 is all I wanna live by
Even I fail I know that I did try

[HOOK: VAGUE]

If nobody listens
You find a way
If no fucks are given
You end the chase
Never give up if your fallin down
We are the reason you’re not alone

[T.R.I.P.]

My mind is like a play ground where the devil roams
And play all of his tricks on me
Every single night in my dreams
Got a bunch of random figures and their eyes just bleed
It’s a long way up but a short way down
Can’t fuck with these rap ass clowns
You can’t fuck with the underworld hounds make one false move, I’ll put your ass in the ground

NOBODY LISTENS [Prod. Vaegud]

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

I pull up on the murder scene bitch, I’m your nightmare
Im cutting deep and leave you bleeding, we don’t fight fair
I’m with my demons and we feening so just be aware
I’m Posted up inside the mortuary, fuck your god say your prayers
I pull up on the murder scene bitch, I’m your nightmare
Im cutting deep and leave you bleeding, we don’t fight fair
I’m with my demons and we feening so just be aware
I’m Posted up inside the mortuary, fuck your god say your prayers

[T.R.I.P.]

Riding with that blicky
smoking on that sticky
Only killas riding with me
Yo bitch keep saying, please put it in me
I’m insane
Put in work I need a raise
Unaverage Gang you know the name
Always repping till my grave 

I’m with my wolf pack
Running through these rappers like a running back
UAV up in the 4th yea we coming back
Running and gunnin, you ready to die?
Sick of these pussies just wasting my time
Ripping and gripping she jerking my nine 
Fuckin it up  bitch I’m done being nice 

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

I pull up on the murder scene bitch, I’m your nightmare
Im cutting deep and leave you bleeding, we don’t fight fair
I’m with my demons and we feening so just be aware
I’m Posted up inside the mortuary, fuck your god say your prayers
I pull up on the murder scene bitch, I’m your nightmare
Im cutting deep and leave you bleeding, we don’t fight fair
I’m with my demons and we feening so just be aware
I’m Posted up inside the mortuary, fuck your god say your prayers

[VAGUE]

So fuck your god
We’ll never drop
Just a night of villains
Rather lie
Ride or die
See my hoe is chillen
That’s what I thought
You ain’t bouta play the game
The shit we fucken talk about is always in our veins
You ridin with the fucken creatures
Back of the line of our line of features
Never gonna mind cause back is leeches
Always do fine, cause somebody needs us
You leave us
Your life is full of doubt
You’re always fallin deep into your silence
Bitch just leave and cry, go now

MURDA SCENE [Prod. Netuh]

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

I'm loaded up somebody bout to get fucked up
Hallow points be making these pussies gush blood
I'm not the type to be fuckin with
Ima act up
Got my Glock tucked
Better fuckin back up
I'm loaded up somebody bout to get fucked up
Hallow points be making these pussies gush blood
I'm not the type to be fuckin with
Ima act up
Got my Glock tucked
Better fuckin back up

[T.R.I.P.]

Spitting like a menace
Too focused lately just stacking bands
Could've copped a Benz
But I'm happy as fuck inside the M
Mothafuckas hating
But they lowkey be my biggest fans
Never trusting a pussy bitch
They only wanting to stab your back
Step inside my purgatory
I'll leave you niggas bleeding
If you got a problem
This the fuckin killa season
Dropping bodies inside the pit for no apparent reason
I'm making moves and I promise that UAV ain't leavin
Come outside your house and meet my best friend
His name is glock and he can't wait to meet your cranium
The shot go pop your body flipping like gymnasiums
We going crazy money flowing like an atm
Pull up in the F80 looking like a threat
Talking shit boy I'll grab you by your fucking neck
Ain't no noobie I'm a mothafuckin vet
Better pay your respects before I lay your ass to rest boy
Yeah

[VAGUE]

Too many mothafuckas
Holdin shit, but they never given back
All the shit that I notice
Really gotta focus
Till our vault is stacked
And you know that I know that feelin
That your life is just an act
Ain't gotta hide, but I need some meanin
never minded all the facts
I never really gave a fuck
If you fucken with the hounds
You better keep it tucked
And I ain't fucken around
You bitches wanna test your luck
You summon up the demon
Don't expect to be the one that can keep avoidin all the pain
Don't try to hide things you can't ignore
Never settled for less
It's cause I wanted more
Just try to have the will too find the door
That's the struggle of life and it's full of gore
I try to warn that deep ditches is where we're born
Some say that I'm freezing
But feel I'm kinda warm
And fuck leavin and givin up
That's now the norm
UAV be risin up even in the storm

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

I'm loaded up somebody bout to get fucked up
Hallow points be making these pussies gush blood
I'm not the type to be fuckin with
Ima act up
Got my Glock tucked
Better fuckin back up
I'm loaded up somebody bout to get fucked up
Hallow points be making these pussies gush blood
I'm not the type to be fuckin with
Ima act up
Got my Glock tucked
Better fuckin back up

FILTH [Prod. Qrystral]

[HOOK: VAGUE]

You know had to give it up
Cause the nightmares never let up
It always feels like the night terrors only bring you pain
In the night when the creatures wanna see me go insane
You know had to give it up
Cause the nightmares never let up
It always feels like the night terrors only bring you pain
In the night when the creatures wanna see me go insane

[VAGUE]

Aye
Never allow me to go back
When I was surrounded by rats 
As all I hear is chit chat
And you’ll find yourself in a big bag
I’ll never be the mothafucka lookin for help
Cause fuck that I handle myself
with all that shit that I’m goin thru
It’s fine cause I’m buildin myself
5 knives and I’m Krueger
On the hunt in October
Spending my time, I’m deep in you mind 
Playin nightmares over and over
And over again
Fuck what you know and when your hell has began
I’ll be the one to be cravin your skin
Drinkin the blood and be drownin in sins
You know

[HOOK: VAGUE]

You know had to give it up
Cause the nightmares never let up
It always feels like the night terrors only bring you pain
In the night when the creatures wanna see me go insane
You know had to give it up
Cause the nightmares never let up
It always feels like the night terrors only bring you pain
In the night when the creatures wanna see me go insane

[T.R.I.P.]

I’m going insane
Feeling like I’m Richard Brake
The way I’m killing shit bitch
I don’t need no fucking break
October 31st
My favorite holiday
That’s when all my demons are roaming
And coming out to play
It’s hallows eve
Catch me creepin inside that m3 
All up and down your block
Totin the glocks while you trick or treat
Call me the candy man
Cause I stay with them razor blades
Carving up your face
And I’m spelling out Unaverage Gang

BAG O' BONES

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LYRICS -

What is the opperative
Losing ya consiousness
Aint no more profiting
We are the opposites
Breaking the promises
Lucifer offering
Claiming my dominance
What is the problem bitch
So catastrophic
We losing the profit
These niggas be wildin
We put em in coffins
there aint no more logic
Kim using atomic
This isnt a comic
Its just so ironic
That these mfs talkin shit
All that shit
That they got the nuclear but 
They aint nukin shit
Some niggas thinkin that they are befriending me
But they are now realizing
Theyre my enemies
Standing on my own grave
Wondering how i let the system turn me to a slave
Im really not trynna play they game
But they aint gonna do a thang
Cuz all of this tragedy
Losing my sanity
this aint a fantasy
Using profanity
Describing reality
Peoples mentality
Waisting vitality
Causing fatalities
Hitting capacity
Aint no more asking me
When did u ever think u was surpassing me
U aint harrasing me 
You just distracting me
U a distraction b
Fuck everythang
Man fuck what anyone say
Ima just do my thang
Ima just do my thang
Rolling  wit my gameplan till the death of me
I been seeing green lights none of yall ahead of me 
I am an animal
Eating these rappers up like im a cannibal
I am not casual
My speech is flamable
So supernatural
Damage collateral
Shooting so masterful
Boy u be talkin that shit like we aint put a spell on you 
U step up to me but u aint on my Pedastal
You is not better than me who the fuck is  you frontin to
Let me get a little bit more vicious
Let me show u why ill put chu with the fishes
Man The smith & wesson ready with the bullets in it
It could really pop off any fucking minute
This is aint where i gotta end my story
dodging all the demons trynna take my glory
But i aint really say none
Same bum mufucka since day one

BERNIEMACELEVEN - BER$ERK

BETTER THE DEVILS YOU KNOW (Ft. UNAVERAGE GANG) Prod. FALLEN

PULL UP Ft. TOMMY KRISTO (Prod. LIFER)

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UNAVERAGE GANG

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