Devil May Cry (ft.Malisofye,Skull) [prod.Deadbeatgod]

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LINK TO BEAT- https://youtu.be/RCcTk9Vf9JM

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LYRICS
- HOOK
Hit you off rip with the no contact 
Had a full clip till I emptied out the mag
Shooting where your body at, put you in a body bag, get em off of the map
You can’t even see the tracks

Double ghosted clips with the hallow tips 
In the all black whip
can’t see through the tint

Extendo out the window ready just to take a fuckas soul, let it blow now he Turning to a ghost

1ST VERSE
Pull up on sight bitch yo life got a price 
And I got exact change so I don’t need a dime 
Give a fuck about a hoe cause she aint on my mind
And I’m steady chasing doe cause I stay on my grind

Never gave a fuck about a broke bitch 
On some hoe shit, bitch I’m with the whole clique, dropping hits 
everyday back to back
But they don’t know it
So I gotta rap that
Just to go show it

nicest muthafucka you have ever seen
Cleanest in the scene no mr clean
But I clean with my beam
Best believe all my enemies gonna rest in piece when the magazine 

Empty out, burnouts in front of the house
Smoke in the air getting in my mouth can’t tell if it’s from the tires or the loud

Bouta take a soul away, let a mutha fucka pray, to the after life thinking that he god by his side 
But he really doesn’t, show him what it wasn’t, everybody running 
Causes of my presence 
I’m representing Armageddon 
Pull up get to testing like I’m showing a lesson

So please no heads down
Gotta show these clowns 
How to empty out a round
Hear Glock shots going pop that’s the sound
Everybody drop drop drop to the ground2x

HOOK
Hit you off rip with the no contact 
Had a full clip till I emptied out the mag
Shooting where your body at, put you in a body bag, get em off of the map
You can’t even see the tracks

Double ghosted clips with the hallow tips 
In the all black whip
can’t see through the tint

Extendo out the window ready just to take a fuckas soul, let it blow now he Turning to a ghost

2ND VERSE
Shawty hit me up and told me that I’m in her fantasy 
Bitches going crazy tryna get down and they’re hand and knees
Told me “baby can I have your baby” bitch you sound real crazy

10 duffel bags with some 50 dollar bills in em

Killing every mutha fucka in the way
Anything you gotta say don’t say cause I’ll let the K spray demons coming from the grave looking for a place to stay so they stay at my place 
Now they stuck in my brain 

Living to crucify living to do or die
Always make decisions but they never end up right
Send me to the sky let my body fly
Will the lord forgive me for the things in my life

HOOK
Hit you off rip with the no contact 
Had a full clip till I emptied out the mag
Shooting where your body at, put you in a body bag, get em off of the map
You can’t even see the tracks

Double ghosted clips with the hallow tips 
In the all black whip
can’t see through the tint

Extendo out the window ready just to take a fuckas soul, let it blow now he Turning to a ghost

HIT YOU OFF RIP

RAZOR MOUTH

OUTCAST (Prod. CENOTXPH)

discreaderror... prod. drugslutt

novocaine (feat. @nermal99_)

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LYRICS
- Choppa got a kick back
Pistol go click clack
Bitch I’m really with that
Bitch I’m really with that
Choppa got a kick back
Pistol go click clack
Bitch I’m really with that
Bitch I’m really with that

Pull up with the hollow tips
Bitch I gotta let it rip
It is what it fucking is 
I’m just tryna get rich 

Gotta get the bag gotta get the cash 
Gotta get the hunnids gotta get it in a abundance
Gotta get it fast like a hunnid on the dash 
Not time to relax so I gotta keep it running

I’ve been tried in my head
Bitch I need like 5 meds
Excuse me if I play dead
Unless I really am
Then just lay me on the couch 
with a blunt in my mouth 
Until someone else comes around 
And throws my body in the lake to drown
Down to the ground 

Choppa got a kick back
Pistol go click clack
Bitch I’m really with that
Bitch I’m really with that
Choppa got a kick back
Pistol go click clack
Bitch I’m really with that
Bitch I’m really with that

Pull up cause a murder scene empty out the bucket AYE
Said I got good weed now she tryna suck it AYE
Always on some bull shit my mind is like fuck it AYE
Shooters gonna fade away like we in the NBA

Pull up with that 30 
Shoot him like I’m curry
Make his vision blurry
Shawty wanna slurp me
Bitch I’m not a slurpee

But she still do it even though Ill let her go
Give fuck abouta bitch she could give me that throat
Pussy so wet it feels like I’m on a boat 
Fucking In the shower like she just dropped the soap 
Flow so hot like the pot with the coke
Make a fein drop like he off of that dope
Dopamine stop when I cough all the smoke Out my lungs
Getting fucked up off the drug aye

KICKBACK

AURAFIEND x idknotsure - DONTGETMADATME!

Sh!T Stops Now

commited

Halo on Empty is a melodic emotional trap ballad built on mid-tempo bounce with deep emotional weight. The verses feature a fast-paced, talk-flow black male vocal, sharp and vulnerable — expressing heartbreak, guilt, and self-destruction. In contrast, the hook introduces angelic female vocals, soft and layered like wings wrapping around the pain. It’s a back-and-forth between mental collapse and divine comfort.

HIT YOU OFF RIP

SKULL

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