Weed, Titties & Satan

Overdrive ft Sinizter (prod by Gerah)

SENTIMENTAL
produced by trulife
written by SHXLO
vocals by SHXLO
mixed + mastered by SHXLO

lyrics:

you said do you love me? take another fucking step into the cold
im free from loathing, ducking under minerals
im stepping into light from mountaintops while dragging existential weight
they speaking on my name but dont know i have been insane, bloodbathe
i walk with wakasashi’s, roll an eighth and then i take a hit
sentimental bitches want to use and end up suffering
lying broads up in my pants while i be spitting making hits
broken stupid bitch want dick but dont know i am sick of it

(SHXLO comin straight from the underworld
underground kings
thats who we are
you dont know the kind of shit we be flexing
come closer
lets find out)

and i’m coming back
got these fuckers running up i know they want me on their track
i got a thousand reasons you should go and meet me in the back
i got the blades up on your legs
and when i bite them you gon’ say
SHXLO oh good god i wish you’d come and put me in my place
imma go insane 
bite that pussy got her scream in pain
love the way she sang, feeling like she safe
oh lord i took a bullet for heroics
feeling like i am a poet
write turned flowing
when i come these bitches dripping like an ocean

SENTIMENTAL (prod. trulife)

[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

Single

BACK THEN [Prod. FALLEN]

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

Bouta pop out
Bitch don’t run your mouth
We gon make sure that you're not found
If you fuck around 
mothafucka you’ll get knocked out
Bitch it’s lights out
If you dissin, who let them hounds out
Yeah we in route, bouta kill 'em all
Bouta pop out
Bitch don’t run your mouth
We gon make sure that you're not found
If you fuck around 
mothafucka you’ll get knocked out
Bitch it’s lights out
If you dissin, who let them hounds out
Yeah we in route, bouta kill 'em all

[T.R.I.P.]

Im sick of all these mothafuckas begging for attention
Your a sissy little bitch
Craving some type of affection
You need some sympathy?
I don’t give a fuck, go cry bout it
Blaming your addiction
For your fuck ups, just to lie bout it
I know you talking shit behind my behind my back
Cause you ain’t man enough to say shit to my face
But it’s ok
Give it bout a year, you’ll come back again
Saying that you changed
I don’t give fuck on what you have to say
You can’t stop lurking on my page
Never showing love unless it has something to do with you,
I know you it’s hard for you to listen through
If you ain’t in it too, turn my back you stab it
Excuses of an addict
Found the truth through all your habits
You ain’t really schizophrenic boy

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

Bouta pop out
Bitch don’t run your mouth
We gon make sure that you're not found
If you fuck around 
mothafucka you’ll get knocked out
Bitch it’s lights out
If you dissin, who let them hounds out
Yeah we in route, bouta kill 'em all
Bouta pop out
Bitch don’t run your mouth
We gon make sure that you're not found
If you fuck around 
mothafucka you’ll get knocked out
Bitch it’s lights out
If you dissin, who let them hounds out
Yeah we in route, bouta kill 'em all

[VAGUE]

I’m burning thru the page
And I’ll die for fuck of it
Idolizin, demonizing
What you choose to make of it
Every time I see you
I can feel you wanna die
Given what you got
Being foolish with your life
Bury the things
You wanna let go
Give the past a wave
Or you’ll lose your soul
With the things you made
You never did alone
So don’t be talkin all that crazy shit
You better watch your fucken tone
Overdriven by the thoughts of obsession
Your lost in the mental games
Then you blame depression
Got the admission that you vibin with guilt
Actin like you gonna end
what you didn’t help build
Yeah

POP OUT

POP OUT [Prod. FALLEN]

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COLD (feat. Unaverage Gang)

lifelessbaguettes x rool3n - pullup (prod sevy)

[HOOK: AC]

Welcome to the mothafucken Devil’s place 
Bitches die when I hear’em say we sound the same 
Bodies pile all the way to the Devil’s gates 
Think we copy fuckin artist but mothafucka we ain’t the same (x2)

[VAGUE]

1000 fucken corpses rottin in my fucken den,
Grab the lighter fluid, set a blaze for all the bitches I offend
Black masked murderers, I be the one to kill you first
UAV is my religion, praise the hounds and burn your church
Confidin in the devil cause UNAVERAGE is the serpent’s vessel,
see them red eyes open now you see the face of evil
Shoutout to the bitches that are blinded from the truth,
middle fingers goin up, we got 2 words fuck you!

[AC]

Nobody want a problem bitch I’ll put you in a casket,
then i’m laughing at you bitches for the handouts you be asking
I don’t mind too very often for helpin some people out,
You a stupid fuckin pussy begging asking for some clout 
Shut yo mouth lil bitch, i’ll pull up with a stick
Yo momma fuckin calling screaming asking who you with?
You tell her “it’s the Gang”, she say “you acting strange”
Cause Vague got the AK and it’s pointed at yo brain bitch

[HOOK: AC]

Welcome to the mothafucken Devil’s place 
Bitches die when I hear’em say we sound the same 
Bodies pile all the way to the Devil’s gates 
Think we copy fuckin artist but mothafucka we ain’t the same (x2)

[VAGUE]

Bloody fangs, we sick the hounds on’em
It’s the UAV GANG, we don’t bang we just kill on’em
Yeah, Aye, we just kill on’em
Put’em in the coffin, let the bullets fucken rain on’em (x2)

Download | Stream

WELCOME TO HELL [Prod. ESKRY]

https://open.spotify.com/album/62CIQQHPlY1LDzI1OT9pzF

Overdose Prod. SANTOS SANTANA

REMORSE [Prod. Chase Gibran]

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

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

Taking a couple steps back, back when i would tie the noose
Now they see me on the news with that choppa that’s bustin loose
Are you bout it? Tell me are you bout it 
Are you bout? Tell me are you bout it? 

And if they keep on acting shady, that when we don’t trust again
Just unload that fuckin rage and make them pussies pay for that
Are you bout it? Tell me are you bout it 
Are you bout? Tell me are you bout it? 

[VAGUE]

Surrounded by the voices that are talkin’ in my head
Man I wake up all the time, really thinkin that I might be dead
Dealin with the stress, and you dealin with your fucken life
The reason that we do it, so that we fucken feel alive

All we see is play, but you can’t seem to find rewind
Hate the fact that fixin’ fuck-ups, always gonna take some time
Matter of fact, that your memories forever last
The Devil diggin’ deeper
Hopin he can bring up darker pasts

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

Taking a couple steps back, back when i would tie the noose
Now they see me on the news with that choppa that’s bustin loose
Are you bout it? Tell me are you bout it 
Are you bout? Tell me are you bout it? 

And if they keep on acting shady, that when we don’t trust again
Just unload that fuckin rage and make them pussies pay for that
Are you bout it? Tell me are you bout it 
Are you bout? Tell me are you bout it? 

[T.R.I.P.]

I live a fast life, never on that slow paced shit
In my space ship doing donuts middle fingers to the masons 
Yea you mothafuckaz said that we’d never make it
Now i’m sitting back smoking like i’m on vacation Bitch

Staying low cuz you never know 
Plenty haters sitting back praying that u fold 
Watch these so called  “homies” all turn into hoes
Never get too comfortable stay up on your toes

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

Taking a couple steps back, back when i would tie the noose
Now they see me on the news with that choppa that’s bustin loose
Are you bout it? Tell me are you bout it 
Are you bout? Tell me are you bout it? 

And if they keep on acting shady, that when we don’t trust again
Just unload that fuckin rage and make them pussies pay for that
Are you bout it? Tell me are you bout it 
Are you bout? Tell me are you bout it?

BOUT IT [Prod. FALLEN]

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