lyrics /

you’re all so fake
you’re all so fake
u can take away my blade
but u can’t take away my faith
you’re all so fake
you’re all so fake
when u fill me up w hate
then ur fillin up ur own grave

every1s so lame
ion fw them
girl i only fw u
n that’s the only reason that i talk 2 u
even tho u hate me
u could never make me
leave u girl u hate me
the way that i go crzy
i'm so fuckin crzy
at the same time i’m lazy
oh baby
oh baby
tell why u hate me
talk to me don’t rxpe me
tell me u will take me
oh baby
oh baby
i’ve been feelin crzy

crzy (prod. flight7n)

ike - footjob

hotel room (cru n mag)

PUT IT TOGETHER

Reprod of CUT OFF YOUR HANDS by Che 

Prod available on youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=grY4dEuEFmc

Che - CUT OFF YOUR HANDS [Re-prod]

lyrics /

i was smokin, i was chillin on my own bihhh
then i saw u in the corner of my eye
remember how i told u u were perfect, then u asked to kiss me that night?

i saw u in the corner of my eye
i thought that u would be my light
i told u were so damn perfect
i told u u would be all mine
i saw u in the corner of my eye
i knew that u would be all mine
like, babygirl, u know ur damn perfect
but why u got a devil inside?

u ain’t got no truth behind those eyes
all u do is lie, lie, lie
u broke my heart n tossed me out like garbageee
girl, u got a devil inside

wtf i do to make u act this way?
nothing ever works, but i try my best
while she’s probably fuckin makin out w friends
i’ll stay in my room wishin i was dead

i’ve been tryin my best not to hurt u
i’ve been tryin my best not to hurt too
i said i’d kill myself if i hurt u
ya if i kill myself then ill be worth u

bitch on my dick, but i don’t wanna fuck
i just want to get over u
walkin by takin pills, smokin blunt after blunt
i don’t even like weed i just like u

now i’m high asf, throwin up, on the fuckin curb, but u don’t give af
i texted ur phone, but u wouldn’t pick up
i told i was dyin n i needed ur touch

you showed ur true colors, n that’s all it was
ur just the same as i thought u was
another bitch who don’t give af
i thought u were perfect, but u were just- the devil

imperfect (prod. willie g)

PRODUCED & MIXED BY SEMATARY GRAVE MAN 
HAUNT-O-HOLIXXX THE MIXTAPE COMING THIS HALLOWEEN🎃🎃🎃
#HAUNTEDMOUND #HAUNT-O-HOLIXXX 

https://www.instagram.com/sematary
https://www.instagram.com/ghostmountain
https://www.instagram.com/hackledown

LYRICS: 
Yeah
Yeahhh
Grave Mannn
Haunted Mounddddd
Sematary Grave Man I Creep Wit The Knife
Hdoe Got The Nine, Ay Ghost Grab The Knife
Sematary Grave Man I Creep Wit Da Knife
I Got Guns I Got Knives I Got Scythes I Got Irons
3am Gang We Ride In The Night
I Been Makin Bangers Like Every Fukn Night
Bitch Im On The Creep In The Place Beyond The Pines
Ion Like Life So U Know I Stay High Bitch

Stay high lace tied on the power lines
Not a runaway ramp for my semi
But then i keep it low gear on my decline just to find my way back to the white line
No more to cut down i've felled all the trunks now
Cuz in the clearing i'm safe from the fire
I'm in my cabin Thoreau in the stash house
Cuz with no feeling ill face no desire
Back to the cold air, wracked to the bone
Trapped in soul snares, got their hold
Bled out and died on the side of my road and you'd lose it all again just to know what i know

3am Gang
3am Gang
3am Gang
3am Gang
Holdin Up Three's Bitch It's 3am Gang
3am When We Ride Bitch Stay Out My Way
3am Gang
3am Gang
3am Gang
3am Gang
Haunted Mound Boys Reppin 3am Gang
Haunted Mound Girls Screamin 3am Gang


In the middle of the night my team we 3am
I ain't never solo it's always me and them
I ain't got no dopamine im never feelin it
It's a dark ass night no way seeing me
Cartier eyes can see now
Still can't see no way out
3am gang it's that haunted mound
You can come over and find out
Mound rich money large amounts
Coffin sleepin in that white shroud
See me on stage in ur city screaming hdoe
We turnt up way too damn much
My brain took all the damage
We 3am its 3am
Sun down please don't come back up
3 am my fukn gang
Foggy night got that mist spray
Know i love my dirty sprite
30 round makin my yoppa sang

Shawty U Can Call Me The Blood Moon Rider
Blangy Belt Rocker
Haunted Mound Reaper
We All Pop Dope But My Dope Pop Better
Fine Ass Shawty Suck My Muhfuckin Schlanger
Pills On My Chicken, Im Just Tryna Gey Higher
Im Sorry Ma'am Sir, I Am Never Sober
And Im Never Friendly, Goin' Ghost Like Casper
I Got Babadook Hands Like Freddy Krueger
Do Ya Hear The Bells? Its The Witching Hour
Ride Through The Night, We Some Haunted Mound Losers

3am Gang
3am Gang
3am Gang
3am Gang
Holdin Up Three's Bitch It's 3am Gang
3am When We Ride Bitch Stay Out My Way
3am Gang
3am Gang
3am Gang
3am Gang
Haunted Mound Boys Reppin 3am Gang
Haunted Mound Girls Screamin 3am Gang


SEMATARY - 3AM GANG FT. GHOST MOUNTAIN & HACKLE PROD. SEMATARY

Forever prod ok

lyrics /

ima watch yo bitch die
ima watch yo bitch cry
ima watch yo bitch lie
ima watch yo bitch try
on her all the clothes i buy
i know im a prick i-
ima watch yo bitch fly
all up on my dick i
ima make yo bitch cry
ima take yo bitch eye
ima take yo bitch life
ima make yo bitch shy
i ain’t got no bitch i
i don’t smoke no swisha
drink until i trip out
drink n then i flip im
smokin w ur bitch i
ur bitch she loves the way im
trippin down the block i
money in my pocket
i got nothin but a thought i
bitch she wanna talk i don’t
i got plenty thots i do
bitch i’m gonna start a choir

i’ve got a choir full of bitches screamin, burnin while im making my music
n if they go n try to stop- then im gonna fuckin lose it
i’ve got a choir full of bitches screamin, burnin while im making my music
n if they go n try to stop- then im gonna fuckin lose it

choir (prod. BYOU$)

slut (prod. eli scrubs)

Salut, j'fais de la musique mais je mets plus sur Youtube:
 https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCRnNjqXwvHVcfNs6lUMKh-Q
Spotify: 
https://open.spotify.com/intl-fr/artist/3IsCY48qdDerK57r11wPZd?si=g94W8eabTlSv8VQfsVHv5g

Che - CUT OFF YOUR HANDS [Re-prod]

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