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Goner

Key Glock & Big Scarr - Memphis Made(Unreleased).mp3

Crunch Time

Big Scarr - [#Unreleased]

[prod. SCARY MIND]
my wrist sliced, gon die tonight. 
remember da pimp who be slangin white. 

I'm always high, all thru the night.
be floating, I travel all thru tha sky. 

aint trusting nobody, it's good for my health.
threaten me pussy, I see watchu bout.
aint talkin no money, don't open ya mouth.
tribute to snow n that dirty south. 

fucked up my paper, now I'm goin thru it.
I question myself like "the fuck am I doin?"
I'm never at peace, who the fuck I be foolin?
be fighting myself for the shit I'm pursuing.

I went to da church n they told me I'm blessed.
how the fuck am I blessed wit da knoose on my neck?
gotta hustle real hard I can't fuck up my check.
I don't play bout my lyfe, I still ride by my tech. 

if I'm gonna die, iss suicide. 

aint trading my glock bitch I don't wanna thirty.
can't focus on lyfe when my mental still hurtin.
I'm swerving off percs Ina all white suburban. 

aint shit but da coke n da blood on my sink.
gone kill me for giving that feelin of need.
the pressure, temption aint givin relief.
ain't stuck in my ways bitch I'm stuck in some grief. 

I'm in love with da drugs like I'm loving a bitch.
tryna get drums, I been done wit da stick
stealing da forgis right offa yo whip.
plus im buckin lul bitch, I don't play bout my shit. 

i been dancin on coffins, I show you mane.
I'm trippen best tuck you dat fourty bang.
da infant who isn't tha chosen reign.
lord gimme da nerve to juss blow my brain.


cause all of this sippin aint doin it foe me.
aint feelin when I'm at my low mane.
can't get right im insane.
lord mane, show me. 

stoic when I'm at my low mane.
chill in this commerce of cobain.
stoic when I'm at my low mane.
oh mane, show me.


blow smoke, then hop out tha whip!
thrax, can't fuck wit no mid 

slice, twice, right atcho wig.
then hop back, right in my shit. 

broke little bitch aint gon fuck up my money, 
I'm deep n misled so my lyfe taken from me. 

the fuck is a savior when shit lookin ugly?
I know that I'm great bitch aint nothing above me. 

bitch I'm that gold chain, beaming all day.
dead mane made of mistakes. 

lash out, n fuck up my cake.
hop back n steal me yo plate. 

my deepest intentions aint ever been lovely.
the knoose on my neck is the symbol of money.
I'm digging my grave lul bitch all by myself.
you got me advice, then help me the fuck out. 

cause all of this sippin aint doin it foe me.
aint feelin when I'm at my low mane.
can't get right im insane.
lord mane, show me. 

stoic when I'm at my low mane.
chill in this commerce of cobain.
stoic when I'm at my low mane.
oh mane, show me.

STOICMANE

gleam souljahs they gone bring them glocks out (prod. C Memo)

Marijuana Melodies (feat. 27REEVES) (prod. 27REEVES)

2024 freestyle

Shinjuku Station

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Gray/Grey

$HRIMP POBOY (FEAT. SUPA)

DEAGLE (Ft. BONES)

BLACK KRAY - WHODAFUH (PROD BY F1LTHY)

lyrics: 

I’ve always wondered what it like to be in love
Now that I’ve had it I would not wish that on anyone 
I’ve always wondered what it like to be in love
Now that I’ve had it I would not wish that on anyone 

Still can’t text u back
Still won’t text u back no
Still can’t text u back
Still won’t text u back no
Still can’t text u back
Still won’t text u back no
Still can’t text u back
Still won’t text u back no

Don’t wanna be someone to cause you pain
But sometimes I think about how much I want to get even 
You are like my demon, somehow still my muse 
You use and abuse me 

I know you sit in that room 
and you cry and you yell 
you don’t feel sorry for me 
you just feel sorry for yourself 
all those people that you keep around 
You’ll push them all away, 
pull out your list and go down 
and try and check off every name 

who can you blame
you seeking sutures for your pain 
but every marks a stain on u
I know you think you’ve changed 
but it still all feels the same 
invoke damage to my heart girl 
I know I’m not the only one 
but I sure played my part well 
I know you think you smart 
but its dumb to try and start here 
Only things that’s changed is
I changed how much you knew me 
When you send that message to me
there’s still weight on you it’s glooming
And I know better 
I know better 
take off these tethers to my heart 
And try and do better 
seek shelter from your weather 
No longer grateful for your storm 
I’ve found somewhere where it’s warmer 
and as she lay beside me
yes she is right beside me 
I still feel the presence of a demon partly 
that makes me wanna blow it all away 
and flee another shared apartment 
I guess we never really change do we

( music video )

wont hit u back (PROD. SPHYNX)

Burning Trees (Prod. FLYBWOY)

Now and at the Hour of Our Death (feat. BONES)

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[Verse 1: Northside Shawty]

it's that motherfucking hot boy bouncing off the northside
fuck em like KY
murder with no alibi
pawn to the game
hit a vein with a prick
might leave you rotten with them maggots in a ditch
but you got to be real to be a northside killer
got to be real to be a 7th ward hitter
got to be real to be a west bank killer
$uicide off the porch
we them triple 6 sinners
migity motherfucker what don't you understand?
i'm slickity sloth the fucking slenderman
motherfuck you
no i can't fuck with you
i done glo'd up and you acting real bitter
child ass motherfucker let me call a babysitter
before you throw another shot maybe you should reconsider
we the grey to the grave, the clip to the mac
we the ones who run the race
you the ones we overlap

[Verse 2: 7th Ward Lord]

yung pimp from Gentilly
where the concretes littered with them empty Philly blunt wraps, where the liquor floods
racks in my safe kept safe
7th ward by the lake
come and see bitch i'm sick like a plague
hold up lil woadie
that ain't what he told me
uptown killers by the river is nothing holy
except for your white T
red dots bleeding in the hot sun
time to grab an ice tea
survival is unlikely
gorilla in the tank yelling "where they at?!"
reminiscent of the 1990s
platinum fucking blades chopping up the tracks
hoodrats acting fiesta
murder murder nightly
if you from the 7th ward won't you make noise?
them fucking grey gorillas by the lake, $uicideboy$
if you from the northshore won't you make noise?
them fucking grey gorillas by the lake, $uicideboy$
if you from the west bank won't you make noise?
them fucking grey gorillas by the lake, $uicideboy$
if you from the crescent city won't you make noise?
them fucking grey gorillas by the lake, $uicideboy$

Eternal Grey

ELYSIAN FIELDS

Grey Gods (Feat $uicideboy$) [Prod.By Tacet]

Key Glock - Flavor Flav (Unreleased)

FALLEN (PROD. KID ASH)

PROD. I$MAEL

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Lyrics: https://genius.com/Wavy-jone-dear-satan-lyrics

Burning Trees (Prod. FLYBWOY)

Yung Davii