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Lyrics -

Mayday
I jus crashed my whip cant stand this shit
Payday
Money lifted wheres my spirit sit?
Blame me
Reckless thoughts gon make that syrup hit
SHAME ME
Drugs are coursing im up in this bitch

Mayday
I jus crashed my whip cant stand this shit
Payday
Money lifted wheres my spirit sit?
Blame me
Reckless thoughts gon make that syrup hit
SHAME ME
Drugs are coursing im up in this bitch

Man tell me i'm twisted cuh my remorse left now i stay straight stacked up in this b!tch
Got man down and my boy clipped that how they do it on twitch
Aimin my sights high for that life they living at ritz
Tell me how your favourite rappers staying involved with dem kids
Shameless
Stop giving these lowlifes names bro
Voice in my head gimme reason, it's peak now i aim low 6 shots in the draco make a man fold
Psycho flow all nice no blow, said she like how i beat, man i jus got that tempo
Claim they got stacks but man are still driving rentals

Mayday
I jus crashed my whip cant stand this shit
Payday
Money lifted wheres my spirit sit?
Blame me
Reckless thoughts gon make that syrup hit
SHAME ME
Drugs are coursing im up in this bitch

Mayday
I jus crashed my whip cant stand this shit
Payday
Money lifted wheres my spirit sit?
Blame me
Reckless thoughts gon make that syrup hit
SHAME ME
Drugs are coursing im up in this bitch

When i slide in the night imma leave a man holy but he ain't blessed no stress
No cappin i back my bro fvck a london ting she riding slow but she getting all vexed
All bark no bite these man a liars, i ain't tryna deal with what they got next
Tryna come against me like a fvcked up trip, i'll have a man staring straight into death

Mayday
I jus crashed my whip cant stand this shit
Payday
Money lifted wheres my spirit sit?
Blame me
Reckless thoughts gon make that syrup hit
SHAME ME
Drugs are coursing im up in this bitch

Mayday
I jus crashed my whip cant stand this shit
Payday
Money lifted wheres my spirit sit?
Blame me
Reckless thoughts gon make that syrup hit
SHAME ME
Drugs are coursing im up in this bitch

MAYDAY!

written / performed by @blckbrds, @salivagrey
produced by @gullyspit
engineered by @tumaggz, Saliva Grey
cover by Blckbrd

BULLETHELL (w/ Saliva Grey)

BOGIE

prod @nimbustwokay, @killjei & me
mixed by lord gasp


_______
I don't like the way u talk to me
Fuck out of my way you mortal weakling
all that noise, babble’s like a free lobotomy
talking so much shit, bet you dont mind loosing teeth

Started with a rap
Shh quiet
Theres a mastermind at work don't interact
All the stars allign when you wear the bogie mask
I be feeling myself, bitch I fuck with myself that's a fact 

young spirit rocking balenci jacket, the shape C
shakespeare, the way the lyrical deeper than a rem sleep
cut sleeves, faux sheep sheers, grace of a frolicking deer 
i fuck on a promising dear, she can feel the pain i endure

too much barking, all that shit that you steer is over my head
don't get near, i can smell it from here everything you spread
 little xerox, army of clones, copy of a man

spit on your scene, oh i thought it couldn't get any better
another fiend i’ve relied on like a blinded savior
now peep the freak how he handles like a drunken sailor
ain't allowed to breathe in that world that’s gonna fuck you over
b-bitch
bitch i didn't change, just y'all never really changed enough
never stay the same
all i did, i did it thru the rough
it's that raw thang, visions reminiscant of a snuff
embody the juice that tweaks the brain like 'The Stuff'

couple of knives in the back, i got tired
If there’s a god then your god is a liar
i’m running in reverse
sleeping thru all my alarms, i can’t see clear  
I'm born cursed

I don't like the way u talk to me
Fuck out of my way you mortal weakling
all that noise, babble’s like a free lobotomy
talking so much shit, bet you dont mind loosing teeth

Bogie

prod.Kiraw 
Artwork : @MVRTYR

*Lyrics*

(NIKKO)
Ain't no such thing as love
Hearts a bottomless pit
You dying the 6th
And tonight is the 5th
Watch what's out your mouth
Or I'm letting it spit
Yuh grim reap
On the side of my hip
Straight smoking a cig waiting for me to rip
Size of my dick
Every pussy got grip

(K.V.N)
Yuh yuh
Every pussy got lip
How the fuck I'm only 22 I ain't quit
How the fuck you looking at me jealous
You a bitch
Worry bout another motherfucker
Ride dick
(Aye) I don't wanna fuck with nobody I got my squad
You can get the fuck out if you ain't playing your part
Bitch I'm raising the bar
You ain't on shit I'm making these hits in my car
Bitch yuh
Aye, life is just a gamble don't get fist fucked
Aye , lookin in the mirror like "bitch what"
Uh , niggas know the truth but don't say shit huh
That's why you fake and I don't fuck with you I'm sick bruh

(NIKKO)
Ain't no such thing as love
Hearts a bottomless pit
You dying the 6th
And tonight is the 5th
Watch what's out your mouth
Or I'm letting it spit
Yuh grim reap
On the side of my hip
Straight smoking a cig waiting for me to rip
Size of my dick
Every pussy got grip

(NIKKO)
Cocks out
For any pussy got lip
Bitch I ride round with an oppas head on a stick
Outside the crib blood drip from my kicks
How the fuck you think we leaving footprints in this bitch nigga
It's all set
Soon as he gon walk in, knock off his head
And I love the way they drip when they're -
All red
Mix an outcast in the drink they sipping and drop dead
Xel get 'em

(Xelishurt)
Ay yuh
Life is a bottomless pit
Need a goth bitch so bad slit on her wrists
She need a nigga thats pissed yuh
A nigga like this yuh
Sky so sunny these the days that i miss yuh
Run up in a store with a bag i dont miss huh
See the 9 bang minus 3 now its 6 yuh
King with a crown in my town you a little bitch
I might let it shoot like a star bitch
Make a wish
Take another risk yuh
Baddest of the bitch yuh
Niggas talk shit meeting 5 like my fist yuh

GR!P

GR!P ft. K.V.N & Xelishurt (prod.Kiraw)

amv: [https://youtu.be/MQvFsf_nj2Y]

lyrics:
Bitch, I'm getting jiggy with the clip
It got a lean on it
Helicopter chopping with the choppa
Got a beam on it
Why you causing problems with the god?
I'm bout to scheme on him
Got em out of pocket
Cut his spleen open
Cream soda pouring on the rocks
It got me bopping, bout to speed over
Rolling down your block
Ain't bout to talk, I got the heat poking
BOW! BOW!
Hit his top and now I'm reloading
Chopping up the body
Hit the party cuz I'm preforming
Wait, I meant I'll perform, I got the bomb with it
Bitch him now he out of his form, I got his heart skipping
I got addiction to harm and I'm a dog nigga
Pistol stick him right in his jaw, I let him spar with it
Big dog barking off rip, keep the shells hot
Sinning like a winner
Master Splinter leave ya shell shocked
Hot piss on your coffin, drag the mailbox
Thinking bout dissing?
Imma stop him in his trail
Hot damn

Heat it up
Now watch me beat it up
Heat it up
Now watch me beat it up
Heat it up
Now watch me beat it up
Heat it up
Now watch me beat it up
Pistol in the club
I'm walking out, I got the Nina tucked
You got a problem come and solve it or don't bring it up
Lil shawty saw me at the mall, she trying to eat it up
Hopping out and popping at your squad because they weak as fuck

Bitch, I'm getting jiggy with the clip
It got a lean on it
Helicopter chopping with the choppa
Got a beam on it
Why you causing problems with the god?
I'm bout to scheme on him
Got em out of pocket
Cut his spleen open
Cream soda pouring on the rocks
It got me bopping, bout to speed over
Rollin down your block
Ain't bout to talk, I got the heat poking
BOW! BOW!
Hit his top and now I'm reloading
Chopping up the body
Hit the party cuz I'm...

I'm bout that dough shit, I think he on that hoe shit (Oh no)
I lock and load, getting jiggy with that pole stick (Fo sho)
I'm bout to roll, shit get sticky, I'm corrosive (Low blow)
I caught a soul, stick extended, no emotion
Big extendo leave a stain
I crescendo with the blades
Hot as ever, see the devil when you step inside my gaze
Short temper, long shovel, come and dig your fucking grave
Come and find me in the bodies with some metal on my chain
All day...

Lean on it...
Choppa got a beam on it...
Bout to scheme on him
Got em out of pocket
Cut his spleen open
Cream soda...

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deadervant's haunt (prod. shneaky x trippleD)

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C'est La Vie (feat. Young Cardi)

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CITY2CITY

Official audio for 'Na Na Na' by 808Riot featuring ilyaugust.

Sorry for the delayed upload...

808Riot - Na Na Na (feat. ilyaugust)

Written by Brett Will
Produced by Emerson
Engineered by Emerson, Dantana 
Art Direction by Daniel Gonzalez 

No Cameras

vLucifers: (Abaddon)


I’m the demon out the fucking floor 
It’s the norm
Luci chokin on some pills its for the thrill 
I cannot feel
Always walking on the edge to clean my mess 
worry less 
Chained up from chest up to my neck 
Not too worried I will have a fest  

Am the tech up to my neck 
Lookin at my homie just to check 
If he still looking I can make a mess 
And Record my death 
On the live 
To show the time 
Fuckin trencherous 
Oh luci he so murderous  
The fein it be so obvious 

Junky motherfucker 
Popping pills 
I crack another seal
But I done made a deal 
To change my life 
Oh yeah I’m not so real 

I know motherfuckers tryna hate on me 
Y’all afraid of me 
I done become something that y’all want to be 
what a wanna be 
Finger fuckin all ya hoes 
I swear they take me as a joke 
Until the rope is on they throat 
I’m fucking on ya hoe 
She keep it on the low 
Send the addy on the go 
and If you need the dro 
Then hit my line 
I’ll roll the opp up like a joke 

—————————————————————————

vCherrysoho: (MARY’SFUCK)

Load the gauge,  blow yo brain

grab the shotgun
Load dat bitch
Put it to yo noggin 
And clear yo mind
Only way to Join me up on this stage

How the fuck you think i got it made
Im projected to be fuckin slain 
Then u gotta feel yo eyes
Slowly drown in yo demise

Hope you like the taste if iron
Cause when bullet insert mouth
Taste like sucking nipple jewerly 

I am avengaurde 
I dont need no fuckin gaurds
Kill dat pussyboi
Like im lil choppa i will sell my soul

Ha, i am murder thoughts
Ima fuckin psycho
Fucking Judas fucking mary

Smoke em both in a pack
Stuff them up in da blunt
Light that bitch
Time for high
One fuckin song blowup is all i need

For movement of the $cum
We da all black fucktoys
Everybody reppin g59
And then ill meet them dolla $ign$

I Want To Clear My Mind With A 12 Gauge

PYRAMID (PROD. ZYLLER x ZEPPLIN)

KAMAARA, Savage Ga$p, Witchouse 40k, Saliva Grey, 99zed, TWENTYTHREE, Grim Salvo

PLEASE DON'T HAUNT ME

Haunted House - PLEASE DON'T HAUNT ME

Saadstrikinn - Leveled Up!

AMV: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fVYJjyeMimQ

feat. @haarper
prod. @jordandf


LYRICS:

DEE PRESSED
VENOM REALLY GOT EM WANNA EAT FLESH
SAYIN LIL SCALE$ GET A TATTOO
I DONT NEED PAIN FOR A BAD MOOD

HITTIN ON YA MITZ I DONT FEEL BAD
KNOW SHE NEVER HAD A REAL DAD
FUCKIN ON YA BITCH I GOT NO TATS
LICKIN ON BOTH MY... HOLD THAT

OH MAN
I AINT STICK TO THE PROGRAM
FLYIN DOWN SOUTH WIT A COLD PLAN
STAND 6 TWO BUT IM 4 TEN

NEEDA GROW UP IMA OLD MAN
STILL FEEL YOUNG WIT A HOPES PLAN
IF I GET BUCKS WHERE IT FOLD AT?
DONT GIVE A FUCK YOU CAN HOLD THAT

COKE SMELL
WANNA FUCK ME?
OH WELL
BLOWIN UP THIS HOTEL
IM ON ACID OH YEAH

FUCK YOU AND YA WHOLE BITCH
SWITCHIN FLIPPIN RODE SWITCH
MR GET IT GONE SHIIIT
OFF THE WIRE OH SHIIIIET

DEE PRESSED
VENOM REALLY GOT EM WANNA EAT FLESH
SAYIN LIL SCALE$ GET A TATTOO
I DONT NEED PAIN FOR A BAD MOOD

HITTIN ON YA MITZ I DONT FEEL BAD
KNOW SHE NEVER HAD A REAL DAD
FUCKIN ON YA BITCH I GOT NO TATS
LICKIN ON BOTH MY... HOLD THAT

OH MAN
I AINT STICK TO THE PROGRAM
FLYIN DOWN SOUTH WIT A COLD PLAN
STAND 6 TWO BUT IM 4 TEN

NEEDA GROW UP IMA OLD MAN
STILL FEEL YOUNG WIT A HOPES PLAN
IF I GET BUCKS WHERE IT FOLD AT?
DONT GIVE A FUCK YOU CAN HOLD THAT


(haarper)

Been a good minute since I poured gasoline on the things that hold back
Ima set ablaze the whole track then I whip out my cock she can hold that
She suckin on my john and I'm Feelin so calm
Scales passin the baton now I'm rippin off yo arms
With the prowess of a beast full moon in the east
Shut ya fuckin mouth when I speak
Ima come through with the terror
Tearing through yo brain until it's hollow pantera
I be getting bread like a fuckin panera
She givin that head that make her eyes all sclera
You should be embarrassed when you walk up on the terrace you will perish
When I get the galick gun to ya tum fucking heiress
Cut out the lights now blood on ya night gown
Another pussy boy, another bitch, another stye down
Run when you see me bleed
Shape shifting with the sky I breathe
Fire out my lungs, death to ya pedigree
I don't give a fuck about the things you speak
You need to fucking stay in ya own lane
You wont see the light of day
Bringing you a hell where no one can hear you pray
Another hollow shell laying lifeless in the rain

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HOLD THAT FT. HAARPER (prod. Jordan)

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