FACE RIPPA! [prod. walkamongkings x zer0xthrash]

[#perrygoated]

SXLRAC, DIE PERRY, RICHTALK, SAKACiDE, xXCOREYxCOBAINXx, JATANSHATRED in order

LYRICS

SXLRAC: Choppa blow his face off yeah
 My niggas do the most 
Why the fuck you take off?
Nigga said he want the smoke.
I don’t like to talk, 
You niggas act like that’s a joke.
Run up on a op,
My knife stay low before i choke 

Makin these bands, only give fuck bout money, I don’t give a fuck bout friends uh 
niggas are jokes, actin all funny, don’t talk you running don’t wanna get smacked 
I’m feeling so mad, like nigga get back, i’m swinging im punching i’m runnin it back 
you niggas are wack, ain’t touchin no racks, i’m makin my money, i’m winning like jack 

Run it run it 
You don’t really wanna talk yo shit uh
Pussy nigga ran his mouth but he ain’t runnin it 
Fucked his bitch we up on gang and he ain’t pressing shit 
choppa singin like a yo bitch when i go stuff it in
I’m done with this shit
I’m choking a bitch, she takin my dick, i’m pressin her stomach with it 
I run through yo hood, i’m takin a pic, i’m flashing my beam wit a stick 
smokin a pack,  niggas on crack, it’s funny you niggas juss wanna get clapped 
feeling i’m trapped,  wanna get back, hoping my mental stays fully intact

in the back dressed in black steady rollin wit a strap 
wanna take a pic?
got a new bitch and she love it when i go spit in it
shawty fine and she that know i wanna fit it in
i can cuff any bitch  i juss choose n pick

PURGATORY W/ DIE PERRY, RICHTALK, SAKACiDE,  xXCOREYxCOBAINXx, JATANSHATRED

NIÑA FREESTYLE

NIÑA FREESTYLE FT. LXXIV (PROD. UNDERGROUNDFXCK)

gotdamn i feel like jeezy back in 2004
got the 9 up on my waist, my trueys saggin to the floor
i got niggas comin back like i been remixing the blow
im jus tryna get the racks, lil bitch im dashin to the dough

ugh
nigga get your bands up
geekin, all these toxins in my body, i cant stand up
pussy nigga flodgin, know my body, told him man up
pussy nigga oppin like he bout it, he get blammed up

ugh
ridin with the same clique
all you need to know is that it mean niggas aint safe bitch
heard that nigga talkin on the team, then it get dangerous
and if that boy dont know me, he gon know just what the name is

hol up
bitch its yung flex
heard that nigga talkin, then we snappin bruh neck
i might pull up with the blade, dont even gotta tuck tecs
this that shini gang shit, now i know why they upset

pull up, spin his top jus like a switch tre
fully loaded chop, erase a nigga like a mistake
i aint with the talk, these pussy niggas hella bitch made
been up on this shit, bitch im your mf sensei

shini gang, we be some demons, finna give these niggas hell
we been smokin on his pack, and you can tell jus by the smell
came with 30 in the clip and throw that shit til i got 12
always with the gang, im never posted by myself

gotdamn i feel like jeezy back in 2004
got the 9 up on my waist, my trueys saggin to the floor
i got niggas comin back like i been remixing the blow
im jus tryna get the racks, lil bitch im dashin to the dough

2004 [PROD. VINOGRADOV]

@prodbynxtty

smokin dope im lazy bitch
no i dont need no basic bitch
like i been goin crazy bitch
pull up, it aint no maybe bitch
i spin his block like fakie switch
these niggas droppin trash
im pushin crack jus like the 80s bitch

ugh
all black when i creep, you cant see me
2-300 for the tee, you cant be me
want the swag? then pay a fee, they watch like tv
i run up, then he gon flee, i spin like cd

keep it on my body, i might catch a homi
put a switch up on the glockie, spray it like a tommy
up it on that nigga, sweating like he off a molly
i been geekin off them toxins, feel it in my body

nigga back back fore your ass get clapped at
my bitch bad bad, pretty and her ass fat
i need fat stacks, big racks like the nasdaq
nigga clap back, you the type i laugh at

i been goin crazy
no like, i been goin stupid
and i heard that nigga hate me, but his bitch like how i do it
nigga i been speakin facts, this shit damn near not even music
nigga talkin out his ass and i might mf lose it

i might do it, i might up that shit and blow it til that bitch cant even shoot
he was actin like he hard, i knew that nigga was a fluke
all black fit like im darth vader, they my sons i call em luke
drum up on the chop, that bitch sound like a loop

smokin dope im lazy bitch
no i dont need no basic bitch
like i been goin crazy bitch
pull up, it aint no maybe bitch
i spin his block like fakie switch
these niggas droppin trash
im pushin crack jus like the 80s bitch

STUPID [PROD. NXTTY]

ARTISTS: ZILLVH & GHXST AUTUMN
PRODUCER: Frozeine
MIXED: ZILLVH & GHXST AUTUMN
ARTWORK: ZILLVH

(Lyrics)

(Hook)
Wock in my double cup,
all these drugs are bout to fuck me up,
Damn,
I dont drink too much,
huh,
Why dont you wake up?

Wock in my double cup,
all these drugs are bout to fuck me up,
Damn,
I dont drink too much,
huh,
Why dont you wake up?

(ZILLVH Verse)
huh,
why dont you wake up?
all these bitches want to suck me up,
damn,
bitch you play too much,
shut the fuck up, make a double dutch,
ay,
Ima double clutch.
Honda Civic bout to rip it up,
torn to pieces and its all cus I just ripped him up,

huh,
sippin Henny, all these bitches know my body, uh,
your girl at my crib and she tryna give me toppy, uh,
I dont want the sloppy, uh,
I just want the wocky, uh, 
I just want my girl but these other bitches want me, uh,

(Hook)
Wock in my double cup,
all these drugs are bout to fuck me up,
Damn,
I dont drink too much,
huh,
Why dont you wake up?

Wock in my double cup,
all these drugs are bout to fuck me up,
Damn,
I dont drink too much,
huh,
Why dont you wake up?

(GHXST AUTUMN Verse)
Why don’t you wake up he said?
Bitch get the fuck up out dat bed
Why the hell you still asleep? Why can’t you grind n get that bread?
Where’s the light that’s shining red?
That got you waiting; what’s ahead?
Knew there wasn’t shit up in that head the day we fuckin’ met

Talkin’ like you friends wit death
The coffins wait for ones on meth 
Know awareness cannot wake you, best just breathe that final breath

Know that you forever fucked
Know that you cannot wake up
Know I keep yall bitches tucked
As I got-got-got

(Hook)
Wock in my double cup,
all these drugs are bout to fuck me up,
Damn,
I dont drink too much,
huh,
Why dont you wake up?

Wock in my double cup,
all these drugs are bout to fuck me up,
uh,
I dont drink too much,
huh,
Why dont you wake up?

WHY DONT YOU WAKE UP? (W/ GHXST AUTUMN) (Prod. Frozeine)

Lets get disrespectful, discography forgetful
Lil pussy throwing rocks, but your final thoughts regretful
Projectiles from the neck down, severed heads of let downs
Hanging with yo head down, like dead clown, that aint new, what you choose? 
Land of the living aint shit so noose
Wanna feel like shit, should I watch the news?
Schizophrenic I lost my screws
Not counting up no money but I really got the blues
Masses made to panic, fuck the planet and you too
Internal how Im damaged, how I manage got no clue
You shouldnt get involved, it aint something you can solve, Im a dog, its true

Miss me with that bullshit, meet this full clip, meet the rake 
Vacant spaces, crawling faces, unafraid to pass away 
This metal gon make you air head, the real dead inflate
Wave the drac in his face burning shake down by the lake
Fuck this place
Death Im chasing, can’t replace me, cannot tame me like a pitbull that got rabies
Ive been biting at the bars Im stuck in empty cages
Sadist in yo playlist, send yo bravest, non complacent
Everybody ends up faceless, nothing’s painless, hit the grave

The Anti-Christ Spoke To Me Last Night In My Dreams... (prod. Curtes)

STAB WOUND (BLXDESMITH REMIX)

NIKKO - WTW? (ft. Vythe)

Hash smoking hazard, axe swinging slasher
Smashed then I stabbed her, taste blood right after
Junkie motherfucker I aint tryna look dapper 
Bagging up the body parts the fridge is where i stashed her

Gossiping talking bout who dat? Thinking shit sweet but they know though
Nitro the psycho with skin mask, need some more skin for the coat though
Wait til i come with my crew back, ouijaboy solo these hoes know
Hearing the shots from two tap, Casper he turned to a ghost oh

Im giving yall the anecdote, my blood type needs an antidote
And do not ask me if i voted, feeble people, sheeple showing
Buss it then I hand it over, police cannot give no closure
Obvious I cant be sober, creeping, seeking sinking slower

Duck, fucked up, its like knuck if you buck
Tummy tuck from the mutt, feel the twisting in yo gut
Like whats up? i say jump, and that fuckboy aint did none
Man these pussies aint no fun, maybe its they time of month

Period blood like he leaking, cuz he’s retarded he must
Believe that he’s safe in the deep end, sharks in the water he’s stuck
I think I just made him anemic due to the fluids he lost
Fatigued and his body starts seizing, I think that he ran out of luck

Fuck the clizzout, from the sizzouth
Chelsea Grin that motherfucker cut up in the mizzouth
Screaming at the extra voices, hell I’ll never get out
Toxins on the tongue and it’s too late you can’t spit out

The Dark Side of a Playa Hata (prod. DEVIATE)

thinking I had it on lock 
but losing the key to the lock 
damn

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2004 [PROD. VINOGRADOV]

YUNG FLEX

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