@chase_noir

I'M SENDING SHOTS, NO CORONA
FUCK WHAT THEY TOLD YA
THE CHOP FINNA MAKE THAT NIGGA STOP AND JUST FOLD UP
STOP, NIGGA HOLD UP
MIGHT POP FROM THE HOLSTER
I CANNOT FUCK WITH NIGGAS 'CAUSE I'M NOT WITH THAT HOE STUFF

this choppa sing like macy gray
don't give a fuck 'bout what you say
might fuck around, fuck up your day
fuck everyone, i'm ebk

i kick his door like dea
I'M STRAPPED UP LIKE THE ATF
i waste his shit like gta
THAT PUSSY BOY GET LAID TO REST

these hollows leave him hollow
you ain't leading, why you follow
all you do is suck and swallow
get to clapping, they like bravo

why the fuck you acting macho
paint your block up like picasso
promise that we not the same
so fuck these niggas be the motto

SWEAR TO GOD THESE NIGGAS MAKESHIFT
YOU NOT WHAT YOU CLAIM, BITCH
I'LL RUN UP IN YOUR SHOW
AND POINT THE GLOCK WHERE THE STAGE IS
IT REALLY AIN'T SHIT TO SEND THAT NIGGA INTO STASIS
I PUT HIM ON THE NEWS
IMMA MAKE THAT PUSSY FAMOUS

IF YOU DON'T LIKE ME, NIGGA STAB ME
QUIT ACTING
RED DOT ON HIS FACE
I POP THAT PUSSY LIKE SOME ACNE
I THINK MOST THESE RAPPER NIGGAS PUSSY IF YOU ASK ME
CAN'T ASSOCIATE CAUSE I BE CHILLING WHERE THE CASH BE

I'M SENDING SHOTS, NO CORONA
FUCK WHAT THEY TOLD YA
THE CHOP FINNA MAKE THAT NIGGA STOP AND JUST FOLD UP
STOP, NIGGA HOLD UP
MIGHT POP FROM THE HOLSTER
I CANNOT FUCK WITH NIGGAS 'CAUSE I'M NOT WITH THAT HOE STUFF

this choppa sing like macy gray
don't give a fuck 'bout what you say
might fuck around, fuck up your day
fuck everyone, i'm ebk

i kick his door like dea
I'M STRAPPED UP LIKE THE ATF
i waste his shit like gta
THAT PUSSY BOY GET LAID TO REST

LAID TO REST [PROD. BY CHASE NOIR]

@chase_noir

fuck all that talking and shit
niggas know how i’m rocking and shit
brought a glock when walk in this bitch
got a chop in this bitch
and it’s built like a rocket and shit
if he popping, i’m launching this bitch

YOU THINK YOU BOUT IT LIL NIGGA?
YOUR FACE’LL GET POUNDED LIL NIGGA
YOU GOT IT? I DOUBT IT LIL NIGGA
GET GROUNDED LIL NIGGA
YOU MAD AND I’M COUNTING LIL NIGGA
I WET HIM, HE DROWNING LIL NIGGA
LIKE GRRRAH, GRRRAH

choppa gon eat his whole face up
I GOT THAT SHIT FOR A NIGGA WHO FAKE TOUGH
KILLING MY OPPS, I CAN’T DO SHIT BUT FACE BLUNTS
I’M ON YOUR BLOCK WITH THE GANG AND LIKE 8 GUNS
shïnï gäng shit, they can’t do shit but hate us
DON’T GIVE A FUCK, YOUR SHIT SUCK, NIGGA STRAIGHT UP
NOTHING BUT HITS, PUSSY BITCH, GET YOUR WEIGHT UP

all of my niggas sticked up like a veteran
38 shots, you get popped out your letterman
shout out t7 (@tripple777), you best watch your etiquette
these niggas soft, why the fuck you so delicate?
I LET IT POP, AND IT LEAVE HIM IRRELEVANT
I UP THE SHIT, HE GET HIT, AND THAT’S DEFINITE
YOPPA GON HIT ON HIS SKULL, LEAVE IT DESOLATE
LIKE UGH, UGH

run in your shit with the 30 clip
bitch i’m with midpack i’m rolling up dirty mid
who is this nigga? man, we never heard of him
if he want beef, he get cooked like a burger bitch
UP IN THE STREET WITH THE MOTHERFUCKING BURNER BITCH
BEEN TOLD THESE NIGGAS, MY NIGGAS BE MURDEROUS
WE PULLING TRIGGERS, MY NIGGAS IS MERCILESS

lil nigga i’m him, give a fuck what you saying
if i’m at your door, then you best get to praying
get down on the floor, up the mop, get to spraying
I SET IT IN STONE, I AIN’T MOTHERFUCKING PLAYING, LIL BITCH
MURK YOU RIGHT WHERE YOU LAYING, LIL BITCH
YOU WAS TALKING YOUR SHIT, WHY SHAKING LIL BITCH?
I MIGHT TIE DYE YOUR TEE, GET TO PAINTING YOUR SHIT

if you talking, i might get to rocking your shit
and when you on the ground, get to stomping your shit
niggas hating and shit, i’m unbothered as shit
in the back the whip, getting top from my bitch
you ain’t stopping this shit, got a glock with a switch
gotta watch who you with, niggas opping and shit
niggas stalking and shit, they gon jock on this shit
it’s still 88 bullets for coppers and shit
AND I’M BITCHING HIM OUT, GOT HIM SOBBING AND SHIT
IT’S STILL FUCK ALL THE CLOUT, NIGGAS SLOPPING AND SHIT
IF HE SENDING THEM SHOTS, THEN I’M BLOCKING HIS SHIT
IF HE WATCHING, I MIGHT GET TO CLOCKING HIS SHIT

MERCILESS FREESTYLE [PROD. BY CHASE NOIR]

@chase_noir

(LET THE BLOOD RUN RED)
pumping lead until he dead
i might go psycho on that nigga
i’m a pyro with the tec
he twitter talking, imma turn him to a typo dripping red
i catch him walking, get to stalking with the pipe, he ain’t no threat

I PULL UP FLEXED OUT
VEXED NOW
CHOPPA BLOW HIS NECK OUT
PUSSY WANT THE STATIC, MAKE IT HAPPEN, HE GET WRECKED NOW
TALKING ON MY NAME, I TELL THAT PUSSY BRING A CHECK OUT
CHARGE IT TO THE GAME
BITCH I’M TO BLAME WHEN HE GET DECKED OUT

ugh
i keep a cutter, no scissors
i’m really bout action, ain’t talking in pictures
the beam on the glock, so you know i won’t miss him
that shit on the top, wanna talk, imma switch em

my niggas is dogs, if i call, they gon sic em
don’t fuck with these niggas at all, they some bitches
my niggas gon ball, we gon all get the riches
the choppa gon spark, turn em all to a witness
ugh

TOTE THAT SHIT LIKE GET BACK
G26, YOU HEAR THAT CLICK CLACK
ROLL THAT BOY LIKE ZIG ZAGS
GLICK GON TAG HIS TOE, NO TIC TAC

TURN THAT BOY TO MID PACK
CHOP MIGHT BREAK MY WRIST, THAT KICKBACK
I KILL HIS BOY, LIKE GET BACK
PLEASE DON’T MAKE NO MOVES, JUST SIT BACK

shïnï gäng shit, you get right or get left
if you wanna talk, say it with your chest
he wanna pop off, we lay him to rest
that pussy boy soft, so i am not pressed

i don’t wanna talk to these niggas
niggas be trash, i’m a god to these niggas
talk out his neck, i put one through his head, leave him dead
and

(LET THE BLOOD RUN RED)
pumping lead until he dead
i might go psycho on that nigga
i’m a pyro with the tec
he twitter talking, imma turn him to a typo dripping red
i catch him walking, get to stalking with the pipe, he ain’t no threat

SCISSORS [PROD. BY CHASE NOIR]

@chase_noir @tripple777

he ain’t really finna pop shit
you could bring a pole or we could do it like a mosh pit
fuck it, lose control, the way i do him catastrophic
put him in a hole, i take his soul, he catatonic
leave him in the dirt, that’s how i rock bitch

AWH SHIT
YUNG FLEX FUCK THE SCENE UP
TAKE HIM OUT AND HAND HIM TO HIS HOMIE, MAKE HIM CLEAN UP
PUSSY THINK HE BOUT IT, CAUSE THAT MOTHERFUCKER SEEM TOUGH
HE AIN’T ON THAT SHIT, I CALL A MEAN BLUFF

YOU AIN'T FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT
YOU AIN'T REALLY FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT

BITCH I’M MOTHERFUCKING PISSED OFF, GRIPPING ON THE METAL
FINNA MAKE THE CHOPPA TALK, I WALK UP ON HIM, IT SAY HELLO
IMMA RIP HIM LIMB FOR LIMB IF YOU AIN’T GET THE FUCKING MEMO
IMMA BEAT HIM TIL HE REDDER THAN THE MOTHERFUCKING DEVIL, PUSSY NIGGA IMMA

break shit
talking out your neck, you conversating with the pavement
niggas steady bitching and i’m getting impatient
pussy motherfuckers like you make me hate shit
playing with your life, then imma take it

watch it
shïnï be the gang i’m with and you know that we mob bitch
i don’t really think you gon survive with how you talking
heater got like five left in it, you could get your top split
bitch i swear to god i’m spinning

YOU AIN'T FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT
YOU AIN'T REALLY FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT (x2)

WHAT’S UP?
PUSSY PUT YOUR ONES UP
BEAT HIM TIL THE SUNS UP
TOLD HIM THAT’S IT’S TOUGH LUCK NIGGA

I’M AN A-HOLE
MURK HIM AND IT’S CASE CLOSED
MOTHERFUCK THE SAY-SO
YOU COULD GET YOUR BRAINS BLOWED NIGGA

(TRIPLE777)
i don’t think he want my bullshit
hit em one or two times till he knows it
you know how it goin, i’m rollin
i’m never foldin
T7 stay golden

i’m not poly but my life has always taught me
two is better than one, come fuck me and suck me
monotonous monogamy, on top of mahogany
for the third time today like she is apart of me

my life is dope and I do dope shit
i don’t give a fuck what you think Important
i'm focused on that rib eye steak and ocean
no eleven, i be solo dolo living coasting

I’M LIVIN A REAL LIFE IN THE MATRIX
BUT THIS NEO GOT RAY BANDS AND FRESH KICKS
i feel like an m&m in the trail mix
NOBODY CAN TELL ME JUST WHO THE MAN IS

YOU AIN'T FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT
YOU AIN'T REALLY FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT (x2)

POP SHIT (FEAT. TRIPLE777) [PROD. CHASE NOIR]

@kartier-k

bitch im hotter than the oven
all black fit, he ain't even see me comin
joey jordison the way a nigga get to drummin
and im wit ya whore again and i just got her
and im wit ya whore again and i just got her cummin

me and brodie in that whip, all black bitch
tryna line a nigga, call it catfish
like some paperwork, im tryna count the stacks bitch
ridin round ya city wit the gat bitch

if that nigga talkin crazy, we gon fuck him up
v12 engine in a money truck
ridin round ya city do ya shitty with the
ridin round ya city do ya shitty with the cutters up

lil bitch, im on that evil shit
up in hell blowin L's wit a evil bitch
and i just put 10 up in the deagle clip
bet it flip a nigga, william regal bitch

ayyy, gon and clap it up
i told that bitch to back it up
and that shit you droppin trash, you need to pack it up
and if that nigga talkin crazy, we gon pack him up
ain't even into killin, im just chillin blowin pack n stuff

deadman walking, bitch im rollin like the undertaker
tryna cop a mf crib wit like a hundred acres
i aint finna stop until im ballin like the fuckin lakers
up the fuckin glock and flip a switch just like a fuckin breaker

(k shyne lyrics too based)

HADES! (FEAT. KARTIER K) [PROD. MUCLE999]

smokin on that thraxx, i couldnt sell it if i tried to
roll the window down and him em up jus like a drive thru
made a couple bands off mp3s jus like its itunes
cant stop at "im him" cause im that mf guy too

walkin in the function with like more drip than a typhoon
yeaaa, lil bitch this that gucci flow
200 for the vintage slipknot tee like fuck your gucci store
i make the choppa twerk, look like he jerkin when that toolie blow

hol up, let the bass hit
let it go, leave him in a hole, when that k hit
leave him low, i might juug his hoe with my main bitch
ridin round your city, im with shini on that gang shit

these niggas be on lame shit
i feel like pain cause you gon know my fuckin pain bitch
i flex, its in the name bitch
tryna push a money truck like mf a range bitch
i been goin nuts, you pussy niggas on that same shit

ugh
agent 47, way i creep up out that cut
and send that nigga straight to heaven
ugh
nigga who you tellin? i might throw like 23
and leave the clip with bout like 7

talkin on the name and he get poked jus like a ipad
know he want the swag, these niggas watchin jus like imax
that boy gon be bitch until the day he roll his eyes back
up the 30, guess the day came early, thats jus my bad

smokin on that thraxx, i couldnt sell it if i tried to
roll the window down and him em up jus like a drive thru
made a couple bands off mp3s jus like its itunes
cant stop at "im him" cause im that mf guy too

I'M HIM (THAT GUY) [PROD. VINOGRADOV]

@chase_noir

choppa turn that nigga into breakfast
posted with the shit, im scratchin niggas off the checklist
got his momma crying, turn that boy into a necklace
smokin on the dope, bitch im a baker like its deathwish

pussy you dont know me, bitch im flex to these niggas
ayeee, matter fact if you aint shini, get the fuck back
i aint with the talkin, niggas sleep, im tryna touch stacks
talkin on luh shini, turn this bitch into a bloodbath

off the top rope, jeff hardy, kurt angle on these niggas
off the dope, jeff hardy, perc angle on these niggas
shini be the mf gang, but we aint bangin on these niggas
ayeee, up the 30, get to bangin on these niggas

smokin top shelf za, cant move, i be smacked bitch
smack him if he talkin, niggas softer than a mattress
shini on the mf map jus like an atlas
brand new shotty, makje a nigga do a backflip

niggas down bad, they be goin out sad
tryna whip a money truck but i jus gotta get that bag first
might cop a pad, 50 rounds in that mag
trues hangin off my ass, whippin round inna black hearse

batmobile drop top, bad bitch give slop top
told her drop it low, bring it back like a stopwatch
all these niggas sweet so my glock be on pop rocks
extendo clip got him jumpin like hopscotch

racin to the green, no i aint even tyna take a nigga hoe
aye, its just another day, im finna take a nigga soul
aye, its just another day, im finna smoke another o
shini posted at the function, in the back, we gettin throwed

nigga talkin out his ass and on my gang he gettin hoed
most these rapper niggas pussy, but they keep it on the low
another nigga lose his life, another pack thats gettin rolled
got him shakin like a stripper when i up the fuckin pole

like whoa like whoa like whoa (x300)

WHOA! FREESTYLE [PROD. CHASE NOIR]

ugh
been told these niggas that im spiteful
i aint finna stop until my wallet like a bible
fully loaded chop erase a nigga like a typo
finna pull up on his block and get to spinnin like a cyclone
ugh

swear these niggas make me sick tho
i be doin me you need to get up off my dick hoe
call the bro to line a nigga, he get rick roll'd
told him try me nigga, now he foldin like a flip phone

get low
bitch we in the rich, we throwin big 4s
niggas been hoes
you a lil nigga, im the big bro
ayeee
swear to god these niggas bitch tho
your shit rey mysterio, im totin big show

get to poppin like a kickflip
this shit could get dirty, totin 30, thats a big clip
choppa twist a nigga like a ripstick
all a nigga see is dead faces like a sixth sense

ugh
put that nigga in the dirt
if the bro gon do em bad, i promise imma do em worse
finna pull up on his block and pull that nigga out the hearse
finna send that boy to hell, gon make him wish he went to church

ugh
fully automatic, fuck a burst
finna pick off all his brodies, he gon think a nigga cursed
how the fuck he finna do me in if imma do him first?
and i promise when im done that boy gon need more than a nurse

ugh
been told these niggas that im spiteful
i aint finna stop until my wallet like a bible
fully loaded chop erase a nigga like a typo
finna pull up on his block and get to spinnin like a cyclone
ugh

swear these niggas make me sick tho
i be doin me you need to get up off my dick hoe
call the bro to line a nigga, he get rick roll'd
told him try me nigga, now he foldin like a flip phone

SIXTH SENSE [PROD. YUNG FLEX]

@prodbynxtty

all i care bout is gettin them ben franks
wit a bad lil chick inna back of the whip
and that bitch finna suck like an intake
i put brand new tits on the bottom the mf stick
got it look like kim k
on his block with the chop, finna look for an opp
and the yoppa gon cook him al dente
still not giving a fuck what a bitch say

and you know what im reppin, its shini
got up out of the 7 and dipped to the 4
i still feel like the best in the city
i might spit a few bars about beatin your ass
but i bet you i make it look pretty
and then speaking of that, got your hoe inna back of the crib
finna nut on her titties
nigga im on my bully like fitty

and im gettin tired of fu ass niggas
tryn fake kick shit like hbk
and i dont got time for who ass niggas
im running the game like ace of spades
nigga got red on the back & the front
& the side of his shirt like hba
i jus be geekin & geekin & geekin
& geekin like kurt in tna

and the big ass stick make him limbo
30 clip and its built like a limo
bet the brodie gon gimme that info
bet the chop make him thrash like the big 4
and im not with the speakin
bitch i jus be tweakin
and i jus might shoot thru the window
and you bet not be moving when i get to boomin
cause i just might wet up your kinfolk

talkin shini, who really gon beat us?
nigga i aint gon stop til im up at the top
and im holding up racks like a d cup
swear these niggas so funny, why he lookin bummy
he gettin fake money like v-bucks
boy dont get yourself killed
like the top of the grill, lil nigga im keepin the heat tucked
i be spittin that real, nigga keep up

and we still cannot hang if you not in the gang
i aint steppin outside with your lame ass
i got two twin glocks in the back of the ride
like its devil may cry for your fake ass
keep a stick like its hockey, im doin him sloppy
this shit could get rocky, no asap
and no im not finished, the chop like a dentist
the way that bitch makin him lay back

all i care bout is gettin them ben franks
wit a bad lil chick inna back of the whip
and that bitch finna suck like an intake
i put brand new tits on the bottom the mf stick
got it look like kim k
on his block with the chop, finna look for an opp
and the yoppa gon cook him al dente
still not giving a fuck what a bitch say

KIM K [PROD. NXTTY]

@finngotit

ugh
let's get it crackin n shit
choppa gon eat
plus i came with a mac in this bitch
and im dressed in all black like the sith
niggas my kids n they all got me laughing n shit
bring the pressure, im crackin the whip
im with the bro on the way to the show
and im rollin up gas inna back of the, uh

bitch im rollin up gas inna back of the v
if that boy want a feat, then im taxin the fee
and bitch you better watch how you talkin to me
if we aint talkin money, aint talkin for free
and the choppa start singing n put him on tv like glee
nigga came with like 6 and then left with like 3
all these niggas just lookin like posers to me
niggas know where i be, im with @deadweare inna g

niggas know where i be, im with gang at the show
all that talkin n shit, leave ya brain in the road
he aint know what it was, we gon show him the ropes
all these rap ass niggas be hoe'n the most
and bitch FLEX! in the name, so i came here to boast
uh, i jus be talkin my shit
if i see it, i like it, im coppin that bitch
i aint one for the fighting, might cop me a stick, like

i came to flip shit jus like a wrestling move
cheat on my girl with the hunnits, in love with the money
bitch i be caressing the blues
swear to god, just met this bitch, and i aint wanna hit
but she practically begging me to
i do this shit for the money and niggas that love me
and fuck it, my enemies too

like ugh
i keep a strap like a backpack, big ass chop, lift him up like a hatchback
he throwin shots, i throwback like a flashback, 21 rounds like its mf blackjack
high off the gas, told the brodie to pass that, shini gang shit, you the niggas we laugh at
they want me yellin n shit, but im tellin that bitch nigga im in my rap bag

im in my rap bag, half of these niggas be half ass
i jus be in this bitch turnt
get off yo ass, nigga go get a bag
you wan' be like the FLEX! you got' put in that work
if he wan' talk, imma let his ass talk
but im begging you nigga, just please dont get hurt
flippin a switch, if a nigga wan' act like a bitch
then im wetting his mf shirt


SITH FREESTYLE [PROD. FINNGOTIT]

@prodbynxtty

shoot like panasonic
choppa turn him catatonic
double deuce, that polly pocket rocket
you cant stop it

ugh
pull it, cock it, just like brodie said
bitch stop the talkin
pistol poppin
blick got tits like dolly parton
beg your pardon?

ugh
i might mollywh-
molly- mollywhop him
and if i got it on me
shit, then i might prolly pop him
he want problems
up like benihana
chop sing like sinatra, or the opera
bet that yoppa make him fly like harry potter

i feel like waka flocka
and when i walk in, lil bitch, you best adjust your posture
wet his shit up, look like pasta
bitch im tryna run the racks til my pockets big poppa
or umaga
bitch you not on nada, takin shots like vodka

ugh
he want smoke, it's vapor
and if that nigga got a bitch, then i could prolly take her
bitch im on my grind like baker
all black like the undertaker
chop gon eat, that nigga catered
i keep magazines like fader
up that shit and see you later

and this shit not on paper
this shit off the top
im cookin bitch, feel like the rock
i pull the yop and wet his block
ugh, bitch get off my jock
and if that nigga talk, im flippin shit like tony hawk
i call the crows, my niggas flock

bitch its swag goth, choppa built like dad bods
eat like bathsalts, pull up with the mask off
y'all got mad flaws, i just rap my ass off
and if a nigga got something to say then bite the asphalt

shoot like panasonic
choppa turn him catatonic
double deuce, that polly pocket rocket
you cant stop it

ugh
pull it, cock it, just like brodie said
bitch stop the talkin
pistol poppin
blick got tits like dolly parton
beg your pardon?

MOLLYWHOP! [PROD. NXTTY]

(HOOK)
ugh
been told these niggas that im spiteful
i aint finna stop until my wallet like a bible
fully loaded chop erase a nigga like a typo
finna pull up on his block and get to spinnin like a cyclone
ugh

swear these niggas make me sick tho
i be doin me you need to get up off my dick hoe
call the bro to line a nigga, he get rick roll'd
told him try me nigga, now he foldin like a flip phone

(VERSE 1: YUNG FLEX)
get low
bitch we in the rich, we throwin big 4s
niggas been hoes
you a lil nigga, im the big bro
ayeee
swear to god these niggas bitch tho
your shit rey mysterio, im totin big show

get to poppin like a kickflip
this shit could get dirty, totin 30, thats a big clip
choppa twist a nigga like a ripstick
all a nigga see is dead faces like a sixth sense

ugh
put that nigga in the dirt
if the bro gon do em bad, i promise imma do em worse
finna pull up on his block and pull that nigga out the hearse
finna send that boy to hell, gon make him wish he went to church

ugh
fully automatic, fuck a burst
finna pick off all his brodies, he gon think a nigga cursed
how the fuck he finna do me in if imma do him first?
and i promise when im done that boy gon need more than a nurse

(HOOK)

(VERSE 2: AYOOLII)
120 on the dash, i had to switch foreigns
to the money every day, that's where im goin
i knew i was that nigga since the day i was fuckin born
beatin on that bitch head like pierre borne

i be airborne, bitch im fly as fuck
nigga talkin bout he got them g's with a hunned up
catch you flashin out a stash, better put it up
walk up in the mall with a dub and a tommy tucked

old nigga talkin bout some pape that he been had
im a young flexer with my nigga, big mad
i aint worried bout no pape that i been had
niggas always talkin bout some shit that they been had

has been
talkin crazy, imma call my brother cash kid
up a arp
they gon be like, "nigga i aint never fuck with ayoolii"
crackin shit like a jump, shootin movies like a comedy

(HOOK)

SIXTH SENSE (REMIX) (FEAT. AYOOLII) [PROD. YUNG FLEX]

@evil-do-er

(HOOK)
fuck is you sayin? i been locked in
nigga fuck what you sayin i been top 10
and i really aint playin, get blicked off rip
first nigga wanna talk, get his shit knocked in
i could tell what it was when i first walked in
niggas be pussy as shit
and its pack after pack, i aint lookin to quit
put the AK to his back jus for lookin n shit
like

(VERSE)
bitch if i was you, i'd be mad at me too
nigga said its fuck me, you ain't have to be rude
let him think that he got it, he actually screwed
and the gang turn the scene to catastrophe, ooh
and i really aint want any casualties
fuck it tho, imma just bring the brutality
stuffing the mf mag to capacity
fuck nigga, shit could get deep like a cavity
ugh

im in the cut like a scene kid, coolin
green tip, blue tip, what am i choosing?
i aint the one for no rap ass bullshit
lookin at niggas like fuck is you doin?
lookin at niggas like fuck is you talmbout?
shit could get hostile
nigga got problems, i told him to pop out
im in the back of the whip with the bro, finna hop out

like ugh
ugh
ugh
okay

im in the back of the back of this bitch, like
came with a big pipe, we cannot fist fight
niggas be bitch, im just giving my insight
i dont forget, nigga i dont let shit slide
still cannot hang with the clique, bitch its shini gang shit
if you dont wan get left, nigga get right

you aint in my circle
if bro n them hate you, then bitch imma hurt you
i aint jus cappin n shit
if that nigga start actin a bitch, then im beating him purple
i know he mad as a bitch
if he step, then we packin his shit, he get jumped like a hurdle
he could get stuck in this bitch like a dermal
brodie gon up the heat jus like a thermal
ugh

im with the bro in the passenger seat
and we blowin on gas, we just had to be geeked
watchin all the opps fail, im jus happy to see
you could see that im evil, they aggy to me
niggas always on dick, never askin for beef
but ill take em to war like iraq n them be
and these niggas be pussy like tabbies 'nem be
cant relate to a bitch, never happened to me

(HOOK)

LOCKED IN [PROD. EVILDOER]

@prodbynxtty

ugh, ugh
im the back like a vertebrae
all of my goons on attack, you get hurt today
think you can hang, you aint gang
you get turned away
mf a three and a half, imma need more than that
i be blowin down blunts, this my third today
i turn that boy to a pack, i put one in his back
if that nigga look at me a certain way

like fuck all the talkin
i could finish if he really wan start shit
i got doggies thatll shut up the barkin
i got doggies that pull up, get to sparkin
did it to himself, he made him a target
choppa lay em on the floor like a carpet
got his blood all on my mf garments
roll his pack up in the mf parchment bitch

like ugh, ugh
shooters all up in your house like zillow
i cannot fuck with like half of these niggas
cause half of these niggas be soft as a pillow
half of these niggas be sweet as a rillo
he want the smoke, so im lettin it billow
i aint gon stop til im runnin up mf knots
and my pockets on mf hippo

ugh
shini the gang, nigga this aint no regular clique
i might emo the tee, and then truey the jeans
nigga this aint no regular fit
dumpin, and dumpin, and dumpin
he like what the fuck?
nigga, this aint no regular clip
bitch its yung flex, i could fuck round turn nothing to something
man, this aint no regular shit

ugh, ugh
im the back like a vertebrae
all of my goons on attack, you get hurt today
think you can hang, you aint gang
you get turned away
mf a three and a half, imma need more than that
i be blowin down blunts, this my third today
i turn that boy to a pack, i put one in his back
if that nigga look at me a certain way

VERTEBRAE [PROD. NXTTY]

@prodbynxtty

ugh
i can feel the pack kickin in
i aint come here to laugh, i need dividends
all i care bout is grant, jackson, and benjamin
uppin the mf switchy, how much imma hit me?
im talkin like 50, thats many men
i came to fuck up the game like some venison
you cannot fuck with the gang, niggas menacing

ugh
im in the back of the mf show
with the gang in this bitch like im tadoe
ghostly all up in the cut like he fredo
fuck with the demons and give him a halo
fuck what you claim, bitch im runnin the mf game
but i aint come to mf play tho
uppin them thangs, and im blowin his mf brains
choppa turn that fuck nigga to play doh

ugh
i spot that nigga and do him the worst way
i get it poppin like mf birthdays
im blowin tree like its mf earth day
i been that nigga since i was in first grade
matter fact, i been that nigga since i was in 2nd
the 3rd, and the 4th, and the 5th
so if that nigga talk, he torched in this bitch

and im rollin up pack and im torchin this shit
and the fit all black with a porcelain bitch
nigga this aint a fad, i was born to be sick
i aint run ya shit back, cause you borin as shit
its just you and your mans, i got 4 in the clip
i could send his ass straight to lord in this bitch
i could send his ass straight to the morgue in this bitch
if i dont got a blick, he get stuck like a fork in this bitch

ugh
all i spit dope, bitch im movin the work like gucci
niggas be watchin the swag like movies
niggas be stealin the sauce, cant fool me
i hit his block up and fuck around, double back
spin again with a lil mf uzi
come get ya bitch, cause she act like a mf groupie
i set it off like im boosie

ugh
niggas be ugly, and bummy, and broke, and depressed
but these niggas be hatin and shit
i could put one in his head, and his throat, and his chest
like a nigga got aimin assist
nigga you cannot fuck with the flex, niggas know who the best
and im not even famous and shit
and its shini til im put to rest
i cant fuck with the rest
nigga, im with the gang in this bitch

ugh
i can feel the pack kickin in
i aint come here to laugh, i need dividends
all i care bout is grant, jackson, and benjamin
uppin the mf switchy, how much imma hit me?
im talkin like 50, thats many men
i came to fuck up the game like some venison
you cannot fuck with the gang, niggas menacing

MENACING [PROD. NXTTY]

@thadigitaldrumma
@mad-295738965

yung flex and im back in this bitch
if a nigga talk tough, then im smackin a bitch
i aint really the one for no average shit
bitch its shini gang shit, niggas lackin and shit
if that boy want a feat, then im taxin his shit
nigga want it with me, on attack in this bitch
niggas mad as a bitch cause we mackin his bitch
aint no lackin bitch, im inna back of this bitch like

ugh, im inna back of this bitch like
ugh, im inna back of this bitch like
ugh, im inna back of this bitch like
u-ugh, im inna back of this bitch like
bad lil bitch, she the gag on the dick type
i could beat his ass with the back of the blick like
ugh, fuck nigga pick up your insides
ugh, im inna back of this bitch like

choppa start singin like backstreet
got that boy runnin just like he a athlete, ugh
im rollin gas up, but im in the backseat
blowin my shit, i aint passing, ugh
they like who the best? and im like who you asking?
fuck niggas cannot get past me
niggas wan pack me, im the the back like a taxi
i get it poppin like acne, ugh

yung flex and im back on my shit again
i cannot help it, i love to get ignorant
in the name like i love to do fitness
and i cannot help it, the flexin is imminent
and my oppas and choppas, they gettin real intimate
im puttin lead in his ligaments
told you way back, shoutout blckk
but im gettin real militant
i save the bullet for sentiment

ugh, i just be spittin like cinnamon
ugh, i keep a pole like a fisherman
i up the choppa and pop at a citizen
i dont know shit about mf discipline
niggas be sweet as a bitch, they need insulin
im gettin tired of niggas, no michelin
niggas be stealin the swag, no coincidence
choppa gon eat that fuck nigga for dinner and lunch

brand new glock on my side and that bitch pack a punch
i aint know he was hoe, but i just had a hunch
if i dont got it on me, that boy gettin punched
bitch i feel like steve austin, that boy gettin stunned
turn him to a pack, yeah i turn him to runtz
lil bitch im inna back and im rollin a blunt
turn him to a pack, yeah i turn him to runtz
lil bitch im inna back and im rollin a-

yung flex and im back in this bitch
if a nigga talk tough, then im smackin a bitch
i aint really the one for no average shit
bitch its shini gang shit, niggas lackin and shit
if that boy want a feat, then im taxin his shit
nigga want it with me, on attack in this bitch
niggas mad as a bitch cause we mackin his bitch
aint no lackin bitch, im inna back of this bitch like

ugh, im inna back of this bitch like
ugh, im inna back of this bitch like
ugh, im inna back of this bitch like
u-ugh, im inna back of this bitch like
bad lil bitch, she the gag on the dick type
i could beat his ass with the back of the blick like
ugh, fuck nigga pick up your insides
ugh, im inna back of this bitch like

INNA BACK [PROD. DRUMMA x AITEWIG]

nigga wan talk, i put 2 in his shit
to be honest, i aint wanna do him and shit
but i bet all the bullets went thru him and shit, like

no you never heard of this
it really feel like a circle pit way i be running this shit
nigga i just might hurt him, i might catch a murder
im upping the burner, he running and shit

i just hope that the chop not discernable
i blow his top and it turn him convertible
how the fuck you finna act like you all this and that?
pussy nigga, i aint never heard of you

ugh, ugh
nigga wan talk and im thru with his shit
came with 30, i left with like two in this bitch
and before he could think, brodie threw the assist like

yall gon make me act a fool in this bitch
fuck a drum, i just fucked round, put 2 on the stick
if he talkin shit i get to boomin this bitch, like

i aint gon stop til im countin a milli, no weezy
i just hop on the track, and i been known to black
but a nigga just make it look easy
that nigga hate me, but i heard his bitch wanna meet me
fuck niggas watching like tv
came in this bitch with a K like im missing the DG
i get it poppin like stevie

blowin that loud make me focus right
lil bit of liq in the mix, like a scarlet
you know that nigga, he bogus, right?
and i bet money his bitch is a harlot
i up the glock and i hold it tight
fuck nigga, you dont know what you just started
bitch its yung flex, and im comin for necks
nigga, fuck a up next, lil bitch im goin crazy

know how im rockin like jay z
smokin that dope and im lazy
bitch i get flyer than baby
quit all that talkin and fade me
and its still fuck you pay me
pull up or dont, nigga it aint no maybe
tryn act like you know me
but bitch you wont with me and ghostly when we was up in the mercedes

no you never heard of this
it really feel like a circle pit way i be running this shit
nigga i just might hurt him, i might catch a murder
im upping the burner, he running and shit

i just hope that the chop not discernable
i blow his top and it turn him convertible
how the fuck you finna act like you all this and that?
pussy nigga, i aint never heard of you

CIRCLE PIT [PROD. S3XTEEN]

@chase_noir
@fenrirprod

ugh
breakin they neck when i step in
i aint even mean to go off in this bitch
but i walk in this bitch and im flexin like wrestling
i got a brand new glock for this fn
i up the chop, got him gettin his steps in
he must not know me, i call up his homie
like brodie you good, but just dont let me catch him

ugh
niggas be hoe as a bitch
never dolo hoe, im with the bro in this bitch
if that nigga talk crazy we hoein his shit
he stuffed in the trunk and then thrown in a ditch
like ugh

whats with the buckin and shit?
i want all of the smoke, i aint duckin his shit
choppa spray him like lysol, just like the mf lights off
nigga im uppin the shh

ugh
tryna run up the racks like casinos
tryna get to the green, no cee lo
so it seems all i care bout is c notes
and the choppa gon sing like a c note
talkin smack, its a wrap like burritos
call the bro, he stuck like mosquitos
shini gang shit, i cant fuck with these people
ugh

i get it poppin like champagne
in this bitch and im higher than airplanes
i could pop him, so fuck what your mans say
lil bitch im on that shit you cant explain
i just hop on this shit and go insane
off a eighth and a fifth, like im pressin the shift
bitch i walk in this shit with a big K
like ugh

niggas be soft as a feather
im feelin like lesnar, the way i be flexin and shit
i be applyin the pressure, you niggas is lesser
you cannot do better, lil bitch
i make it rain like the weather
these niggas be pussy, and im the aggressor, lil bitch
go head and call up your gang, bitch im bringin the pain
got em leavin on stretchers and shit

ugh
breakin they neck when i step in
i aint even mean to go off in this bitch
but i walk in this bitch and im flexin like wrestling
i got a brand new glock for this fn
i up the chop, got him gettin his steps in
he must not know me, i call up his homie
like brodie you good, but just dont let me catch him

STEPS [PROD. CHASE NOIR x FENRIR]

@prodbynxtty

ugh
get this bitch jumpin like swanton bomb
i told em once, and ill tell em again
nigga, if you aint shini then you dont belong
that nigga mad, he gon post in the back
cause his hoe at the show, and she singin along
that nigga a joke, and i cant help but laugh
if he really want smoke, then im bringin the bong bitch

i aint come here to show you no empathy
bitch i came in this shit to make enemies
if he pull up, hope he keeping that energy
i could put one in his top like a kennedy
ugh, i could put one in his memory
he want the smoke like a fuckin dispensary
shini the mf set
know the name, bitch its flex
im the best of the mf century

ugh, i put like 30 inside of the 30
unlimited clip like a cheat code
i came to stunt in this bitch like im steve-o
i turn that boy to a mf preroll
choppa gon eat him like dinner
just like its the winter, my nigga im letting the heat blow
bitch i be movin too tac, all the bros on attack
i step back and i shoot like a free throw

ugh
i been told you these niggas is basic
niggas bitches, i aint scared to say it
he know the chop on a first name basis, i do him heinous
one in his top, imma make sure its painless
you could get popped, nigga dont be courageous
fn or the glock, like which one imma choose?
i put him on the news, bitch im makin him famous

ugh, ugh
get this bitch jumpin like jeff
that nigga aint gon do nothing
when i get to dumping, he frontin
put one in his chest
that nigga act like he want it
til i get to gunnin, he runnin
boy call up your set
sendin shots straight to his dental
best call up the kennel, cause i keep a dog like a pet

i tear that nigga apart, i put one in his heart
lil bitch, im shootin sharp like im bret
all i care bout is the racks, and then rollin that thrax
bitch, im high off the pack like a jet
bitch i be bringin that pain
all these niggas be lame, and they talkin like lain on the net
spittin that game, and i dont give a fuck bout the fame
nigga you know the name, and its flex

ugh
get this bitch jumpin like swanton bomb
i told em once, and ill tell em again
nigga, if you aint shini then you dont belong
that nigga mad, he gon post in the back
cause his hoe at the show, and she singin along
that nigga a joke, and i cant help but laugh
if he really want smoke, then im bringin the bong bitch

SWANTON BOMB [PROD. NXTTY]

@sotoksik
@prodbynxtty

like ugh
ugh, ugh
im with the gang, lil bitch
you cannot hang with us, shit could get dangerous
im at the venue, and bitch i be posted
with ghostly and pcp, not talkin angel dust
we just be killin shit, know why they hatin us
fuck up the city, it aint no debatin us
niggas be talkin and talkin that talk
but they cant walk the walk
nigga aint no one fadin us
bitch i

swear to god all these niggas make me nauseous
thought i told you niggas better move cautious
thought i told you niggas you aint gon pop shit
thought i told you niggas im tryna run up the bands
bitch im on my grind like im carcass
we could shoot the 30, we could throw hands
or let this choppa heat him up like its arson, bitch

ugh
niggas be makin me sick to my stomach
do him like manhunt, aint see me comin
i need my bands up, nigga i run it
i feel like bam how a nigga be stuntin
go pick ya mans up, nigga quit runnin
i dont need a holster, bitch im goin postal
put him on a poster like niggas was huntin, bitch

like ugh, ugh
open season on a opp bitch
still turn his brain to noodles with the chopsticks
he wanna box, then i could call up toksik
im in the whip with the bro and we goin too fast
and im high off the gas like a cockpit
its crazy to me how like half of these niggas be ass
and i feel like the clash how i rock shit

i told him talk if he really wan talk shit
i get to swingin like mosh pits
im with the gang and i aint worried bout opp shit
niggas be mad im a topic
im in this bitch, and im blowin on toxins
bitch i was smacked when i walked in
i go berserk like im guts way i chop shit
and i got you in my optic

im with the gang, lil bitch
you cannot hang with us, shit could get dangerous
im at the venue, and bitch i be posted
with ghostly and pcp, not talkin angel dust
we just be killin shit, know why they hatin us
fuck up the city, it aint no debatin us
niggas be talkin and talkin that talk
but they cant walk the walk
nigga aint no one fadin us
bitch i

(@sotoksik)
bitch i pull up right now
so you better pipe down
he aint home, oh he outside
lets see what his moms bout
shini, shini, okay soto
what he finna do now?
double pump, it go blaow

my trap phone boomin right now
im in a very new house
nut on her very new blouse
lets see how you finna talk
with bullet holes in ya mouth
i pull up and now he silent
fuck was that all about?
3.5 inside my blunt
put 45 to his mouth

oh he barkin like a bitch
i had to put his ass down
f150, double park it
pop the trunk and air out
why the fuck these niggas posted on my block?
i black out
mask up to hit a lick
but mask off for take out

i dont fuck with these niggas
this a very white house
dead niggas in my pocket
when im out in your town
dont get it twisted
we dont die, but we still blow this bitch down
earthquake and hail storms
when this bitch make a sound

ANGEL DUST (FEAT. SOTOKSIK) [PROD. NXTTY]

@evil-do-er

i had to pop in, talk my shit
told him whats up then?
i got a few niggas ready to run in
rock your shit
i might just dog him, walk your shit
like what you on then? not on shit
shini gon walk in, fuck all the talkin
we aint got time, might clock your shit
like ugh

niggas is bogus to me
lil bitch, im with lil ghost in the g
and he pushin that bitch like a hawk
told him put it in park, i brought gas and we both finna spark
lil bitch we in the clouds like a star
hold the chop like guitar, and i bet that he wont make it far
bitch we smokin his ass like dart
hope he playin it smart, i put one in his mf heart
if that fuck nigga really wan start
like ugh

i aint just rappin to rap, tryna snatch me a bag
and then deal with you after the fact
i could post in the back of the back
with a mac in the bag, and a laser like we playin tag
hardcore like cactus jack, hits back to back
and your shit still so wack
like lets go pack for pack, im catchin hats
matte black shit lay him flat

i cannot fuck with you niggas
and thats on my gang and my brother, you niggas be under
im bringing that heat like the summer, and all of your shit is a blunder
like nigga, no wonder
you niggas be soft as a puffer, and thats on my mother
like really tho, tell me who tougher
bitch i get to clappin like thunder, or maybe a hunter
that fuck nigga better take cover

ugh
i had to run this shit back like
i up that shit, and i blow like a bagpipe
fuckin with me, and its gon be a bad night
niggas be pussy, and i dont do cat fights
ugh, i give that nigga some act right
ill whoop his ass like his mf dad, like
i flip a switch, light it up like a flashlight

niggas be bitches, i dont gotta say it
like i just be snappin, these niggas be playin
bitch flex not the best, what the fuck is you sayin?
im smokin that strong like a mf saiyan
ill slap him around like a mf weigh in
bitch you finna meet god, so i hope you been prayin
like say it, dont spray it, but i get to sprayin bitch

choppa gon eat, yeah that mf big back
choppa gon sing, name that mf 6lack
spinnin his shit like its mf six flags
niggas be clowns and im like where the big macs?
he aint worth pack, i just might throw a cig back
eighth of the za in a mf zig zag
and if you really mad, nigga come get your get back

i had to pop in, talk my shit
told him whats up then?
i got a few niggas ready to run in
rock your shit
i might just dog him, walk your shit
like what you on then? not on shit
shini gon walk in, fuck all the talkin
we aint got time, might clock your shit
like ugh

TALKMYSHIT [PROD. EVILDOER]

GRAVEDXGGER INTRO

@BLCKK
@evil-do-er

that shit you pissed bout, shit i prolly did it
talk, i bet that glock gon make your jaw lock like its molly in it
we aint hardly start, you think this hard, but bitch i'm hardly spittin
ball like im john wall, i need that money tall as scottie pippen, like ugh

he cant take it, but that bitch can dish it
.223, that brand new arp, and this shit mint condition
pull up to your house, and air it out like aint no windows in it
9 straight to his jaw, like fuck the law, nah they cant fuckin pin it

niggas must be paralyzed if they aint feelin me
half these niggas rappin parasites, like where the guillotines?
mf your squad, get right with god, cause bitch yall finna meet
i be goin hard, these niggas soft, cant match my energy

like cmon, come test my gangsta bitch
bronem cuttin up, im inna cut just like a razor bitch
up that flame and torch him, brand new forces, cant even chase the bitch
violence, i endorse it, use his blood n shit to chase the fifth

VIRULENCE (FEAT. BLCKK) [PROD. EVILDOER]

@evil-do-er

all i care bout is that paper bitch
im in the cut like a taper bitch
real nigga shit, i aint with all the faking bitch
ugh, im on my grind like a fakie smith
bad lil bitch on the dick and she taping it
brand new wood, cop a zip, put an eighth in it
roll it up, spark it, plus you know im facing it
i just be cooling, dont got time for hating bitch

ugh
blowing that gas and im feeling amazing
bitch im bluefacing, his pockets is vacant
im on that same shit, dont gotta say shit
that nigga hate me, i dont even blame him
im in the back and im high as inflation
im with his bitch and we having relations
that nigga tough, but im using quotations
we not the same, we not even adjacent

ugh, ugh
niggas be making me sick like ne-yo
i put like 30 inside of the three four
glock put that boy in the sky like iyo
he fade away, when i shoot its a three though
ugh, im sending shots like tito's
be what you want, but you aint gon be me though
to keep it a hundred, just gon be a zero

ugh
i up the choppa, he running a four flat
niggas be bitching like go take a prozac
i come around, you aint getting your hoe back
fuck niggas stuck in the past like a throwback
niggas my sons, and you fuck niggas know that
hope you up quick, cause i shoot like a kodak
fuck up my wrist when that mf blow back, ugh

i up the switch and it sound like its glitching
im feeling like max, keep a pole like im fishing
and if you aint the gang, i dont fuck with the vision
like mf the fame, tryna ball like a piston
like run this shit back if your ass aint been listening
i wet his block like a mf christening
im with his bitch and she giving it up
if you aint shini, aint kicking shit, ugh

niggas be bitch i dont know what to say
thats okay, im only here for the pay
spitting that real, i aint come here to play
how the fuck else imma get to the pape?
v12 money truck, im finna race
i never gave a fuck, pick up the pace
niggas cant be me, start pumping the brakes
bitch im the best, you cant even debate

ugh, ugh
back in this bitch off the medical
niggas be snitching, these niggas be federal
choppa gon cut him in half like a decimal
knocking that nigga straight off of his pedestal
ugh, he want the smoke then its plentiful
niggas gon make me do something regrettable
i cannot fuck with these niggas in general

PAPER! [PROD. EVILDOER]

baby, when the sun is out, it's like i'm not myself
xanax doin damage, make it nice so i can handle you
baby, when the moon is out, i finally know myself
xanny pills, then i feel my body startin to give up, yeah

i only call you when i'm faded
your arms around me, come and save me
i only want you to have my baby
when i'm drunk and i'm down and depressed
i just need to confess to you

baby, if i want you then i know there's somethin wrong
i don't mean to ruin all the times we had alone
but i'm not my best with you, i'm so depressed with you
and it's so hard, i don't think i can exist without you

i only call you when i'm faded
your arms around me, come and save me
i only want you to have my baby
when i'm drunk and i'm down and depressed
i just need to confess to you

baby, when the sun is out, it's like i'm not myself
xanax doin' damage, make it nice so i can handle you
baby, when the moon is out, i finally know myself
xanny pills, then i feel my body startin to give up, yeah

xanax damage (future cover) [prod. yung flex]

like what you doin?
like what you mean?
dont wanna get into it
and i dont wanna cause a scene
when you goin thru it
and you callin me
no matter what you doin
just know you can call on me

like what you want?
ill give you what you need
you aint even gotta front
girl i know you feelin me
and its way more than a crush
tryna make sure that you see
that youre the one for me
i want you all for me

like fuck them other niggas
i got somethin for them niggas
yall gon make me go back to the old me
like fuck them other bitches
i got no love for them bitches
i been thinkin bout your ass like all week

like what the fuck are we talkin bout?
why the fuck cant we talk it out?
and fuck all of that talkin down
i know i want you
and you know you want me
so why cant you see?

like what you want?
ill give you what you need
you aint even gotta front
girl i know you feelin me
and its way more than a crush
tryna make sure that you see
that youre the one for me
i want you all for me

all4me (p. neverforever)

shawty said she wanna ride for me
look in her eyes like "is you gon die for me?"
nothings the same and shit has been changin
why you need privacy?
you say you hate me, it aint no surprise to me
i would rather you just lie to me
if you don't want me, then it's fine with me

if you really hate me then why aint you say so?
and we both know that we way too old
to be playin these games tho
i been getting to a bankroll
wish it was the same tho
devil horns and halos
devil horns and halos

side bitch like my main hoe
i swear yall just like the same hoes
i swear i just like the same hoes
i been fuckin with the same hoes
you the one up in my brain tho

i brought a spliff, we could spark
i wouldnt change none this shit for the world
boolin with you after dark
end of the day, you know that you my girl
i know we driftin apart
if life is a movie, im skippin this part
know i got some flaws, and you pick em apart
but you still the one put a skip in my heart

shawty said she wanna ride for me
look in her eyes like "is you gon die for me?"
nothings the same and shit has been changin
why you need privacy?
you say you hate me, it aint no surprise to me
i would rather you just lie to me
if you don't want me, then it's fine with me

devil horns & halos (p. arceo + whylonyy)

up in my head again
i been steady off the medicine
smokin that dope, my lungs veteran
i been gettin to the benjamins
up in my head again
why you all up in my head again?
i been getting to the bread again
wish you were up in my bed again

and you know these hoes, no they dont mean shit to me
act like i dont know, we been here before
and i know you missin me
i could hop on my phone, delete all our posts
and we could be history
keep throwin them sticks and them stones
whats deep in your soul just gon be a mystery

i could say how i feel, but wont say shit
shit i feel on an everyday basis
you want space, but its feelin too spacious
all this back n forth makin me anxious

dont know why i cant say what im thinkin
all this shit gon push me to the brink and
i feel like imma go off the deep end
i cant think about shit else but sinkin

up in my head again
i been steady off the medicine
smokin that dope, my lungs veteran
i been gettin to the benjamins
up in my head again
why you all up in my head again?
i been getting to the bread again
wish you were up in my bed again

again (p. pekarot)

I'M WORKING ON DYING...
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CURBSTOMP (FEAT. LIL SECRET) [PROD. BY OOGIE MANE]

limp bizkit tee with the muhfucking bapes
y'all niggas love talking, man fuck out my face
i'm tryna get cash, boy fuck all the fame
tryn' pull up in hearses, man muhfuck a wraith

i'm dressed in that vintage, $120 my shirt
but y'all wouldn't know that, y'all niggas some nerds
i fuck on his bitch, and i bet now he hurt
i put on my songs and i bet that bitch twerk

hickory dickory, i got that stick on me
i don't want none of y'all in my vicinity
hit it and quit it, had breakfast at tiffany's
got a bad bitch with me, that bitch be licking me

all of these niggas 'wan be me like similes
these niggas sick of me, wanna put hit on me
cause all they girlfriends be wanting a flick of me
pulling up on 'em like "why you so fidgety?"

still need an emo shawty, fuck a goth bitch
bumping chiodos while she count my profits
finna go blow a bag at the hot topic
play with her pussy like it's a guitar, bitch

had to ignorant, niggas be feeling it
and from what i hear, man i just be killing it
tryna have fun, switch it up just a little bit
(but i could still scream on this bitch...)

AND IT'S STILL FUCK YOUR SET
SHINI GANG WHAT I REP
AND MY CAMP, THAT BE DEATH (rip)
TALKING DOWN, YOU GET WET

FUCK NIGGA WANT IT, THEN RUN UP
FUCK NIGGA NUT UP OR SHUT UP
YOU AIN'T BOUT SHIT, YOU GET DONE UP
I'LL MAKE SURE THAT YOU KNOW THAT YOU FUCKED UP

YOUR BITCH WAN' FUCK CAUSE SHE LOOKED AT MY NAILS
I MIGHT HIT HER PHONE. SHE PULL UP AND GET RAILED
I ASK FOR CONSENT AND HER ID AS WELL
I GOTTA PLAY SMART, I AIN'T GOING TO JAIL

THESE NIGGAS BE TALKING AND RUNNING THEY MOUTH
TIL I GET TO BUSTING AND RUNNING 'EM OUT
I DON'T GIVE A FUCK WHAT YOU TALKING ABOUT
I'M TRYNA GET BANDS, MOTHERFUCK ALL YOUR CLOUT, BITCH!

THESE NO MELODY BEATS GO HARD AF BUT I CAN'T AFFORD A BEATBYJEFF BEAT LOL [PROD. BY YUNG FLEX]

BITCH I FEEL LIKE
SICK NICK, MOONSAULT OFF THE TOP ROPE
PUT A NIGGA THRU THE GLASS IF HE WANT SMOKE
GET THE FUCK OUT MY EAR. WHAT YOU WANT HOE?
SWAT TEAM SHIT, BITCH I'M KICKIN IN YO FRONT DOOR

BITE THE CURB. KNOCK YOUR TEETH DOWN YOUR DAMN THROAT
TAKE YOUR LIFE WITH MY FUCKIN BARE HANDS, HOE
WHO THE FUCK IS THIS? COME AND GET YOUR MANS THO
BEFORE I HAVE TO SMASH A LIGHT TUBE ON HIS DAMN SKULL

BITCH I FEEL LIKE KASAI JUN
PUT A NIGGA THRU THE TABLE LIKE I'M RAP GAME SABU, BITCH
BITCH I'M YUNG FLEX, WHO IS YOU?
BOY I THRIVE OFF OF VIOLENCE, DON'T GET YOUR ASS THREW

BITCH I, CALL THE SHOTS, DON'T GET JOBBED, BITCH I CALL THE SPOTS
DON'T GET ME HOT, CAUSE I'LL CACTUS JACK YOUR FUCKIN BLOCK
YOU NIGGAS SOFT, TRYNA PLAY CAUSE I DON'T FUCKING TALK
YOU TAKE ADVANTAGE TILL YOUR BITCH ASS GET FUCKING ROCKED

BARBED WIRE TO YOUR MUHFUCKING FACE, BITCH
DON'T RUN YOUR MOUTH, I'LL BURN DOWN THIS WHOLE PLACE, BITCH
I REALLY DON'T GIVE A FUCK WHAT YOU SAY, WHEN YOU SEE ME COME THRU, ALL YOU CAN DO IS PRAY, BITCH

A̷̙͠B̶̥̄S̴͉͊O̸̯͑L̵̮͋Ů̷̟T̴̻͝E̸͖̕ ̸͈̅C̶̬̋H̷͎̑A̶̤͂O̷̠͒S̶̩͌ (CHAPTER 3) [PROD. BY BRUHMANEGOD]

screaming into the void
forever growing in size
hear the unbridled rage
behind these bloodshot eyes
tears fall on your face
like april windowpanes
and every dose in the world
could never mask this ache

this elephant in the room
is standing on my chest
and i'll take my last gasp
dragging a cigarette
i try infinitely
but yet it's all in jest
try to move dilligently
but i'm bereft of

hope and grounding
stripped down to skin and bone
they say there's comfort in drowning
but tonight, i'm going home

30,000 below
pressure crushing my bones
ring the final toll
it's out of my control
how did it come to this?
beautiful breathless bliss
i cannot drown here

SMILE, YOU SON OF A BITCH! [PROD. BY YUNG FLEX]

SHÏNÏ GÄNG.

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