this beat is fucking disgusting man god damn

this song sucks.... The feelings that have built up inside of me because of all the sh*t music out today You're killing it!!!

and the underwxrld is everything i know..<3

life of the party (prod. zodiacc) OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS

Fresh Rust

Stone! Face! (w/ Grimmmey & Cyfal)

whats the move?

prod me

lyrics:
hellspawn villain 
kill a nigga, fall flat
leglock, pin em 
bitch i never hold back
headshot hit him, bet he never come back
riding round the city w the stick on my lap
bounce out 
make the semi go BLAT!
down south 
bet a nigga wont rat
loud mouth 
finna piss in your trap
tryna get my face 
til i push em on back

go black on black
my fashion kills
niggas want my fashion skills 
racks on racks
now that's a thrill 
living for some mass appeal 

poker when i face em 
but it’s obvious im packin steel
no smell from my basement 
cuz them bodies in them vacuum seals

keep away from res 
around the rosie where im cracking shields 
lethal as it gets 
i stole your rover now it lack a wheel 
why you lackin still? 
my crew flows is hella dope 
make you jealous tho
i do things theyll never know im-

7 heads in a duffel bag (prod. slade kovacs)

w/ nikko, Downfvll, Y$57 & Rulz On

out on all plats

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TAKE YO LIFE w/ NIKKO & DOWNFVLL FT. Y$57 [Prod. Rulz On]

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LYRICS✨

Go go

Crank this shit up a notch, might pop a tire
Loddy doddy ride or die’r might take a minute to retire
Baby rock business attire
Say you getting money you a mf- mf lier
Damn that’s fire! got these niggas head bumpin.. (stfu)
To some bassy ass choir

All of these rubes 
Making me dizzy
I got my twinzy 
Trapping the benji’s
In my ruger, I got like 50
Mag all up in it

Simply, sinning, simping for
All of these bitches, you 24 

(Yeah)
We got superpowers knock at the do’or
Fucking millionaire before 4’4
Then spend some money on how I ad’ore
Losing on prices that you can’t afford. 
(Yeah)
Rent at 1500 this not a Fo’rd
Money counter counting up all my lore
I get what I want then I walk out the sto’re
I get what I-

Crank this shit up a notch, might pop a tire
Loddy doddy ride or die’r might take a minute to retire
Baby rock business attire
Say you getting money you a mf- mf lier
Damn that’s fire! got these niggas head bumpin.. (stfu)
To some bassy ass choir

Dork!
Pop like cork! Pop like cork!

Fucking dork!
Pop like cork! Pop like cork! (Fuck up)

Dork!
Pop like cork! Pop like cork!

Fucking dork!
Pop like cork! Pop like cork! (stfu)


We’ve reached athens, get your things and get out

They’ll.. they’ll tear me apart

Coward!

Stay kratos, just a bit longer

Uppercut him in his shit, straight up!
No streetwear he came to say Sup!
Still coming down I need to stay up.
Still coming down I ne-
x2

A FAREWELL FROM ATHENS

get a fucking job

get a fucking job +prod k.v.n+

prod. by triple murder beatz, zaki ali & 4ria

lyrics
The truth will destroy you 
What’s love, if not loyal?
What lust, if you’re spoiled? 
What’s struggle, if plush?
Abused and recoiled 
Refuse to be foiled 
By fools and some voyeurs 
By lovers and runts 
Suffer through ploys 
On the hunt for new joy 
You know nothing new, boy 
I don’t fuck with you cunts 
Troubled, I juggle these cartons of drugs 
To sharpen my heart
and to harvest new love 

Break bread with my demons every season
I’ve been contemplating leaving 
I could never my mind up 
Towards the terror staring at me, my eyes shut 
Tortured by lovers with lust that comprised of
New clutches, up and under,  fucking my pride up
Another counterfeit bitch I got tied up with 
Can’t encounter this shit without vile luck 
Times up, fuck it 
Let me rise up 
If word is bond 
Then I’ll tie these flows tight like a rope
I’m on a host of pills 
Like I’m just supposed to feel calm 
You know the deal 
All the shit I ever wrotes too real 
Switching rhythms 
Killing hopes, revealing my inhibitions may evoke appeal 
Living like I’m just a ghost, I chill
Bitch, I’m grown, I feel  
Down to be goat 
Ideally don’t ever choke 
Compose flows to cope and heal 
4 beats in a bar, 4 chambers in a heart 
4 days, no sleep 
I was dreaming of the stars 
Troubled days, I was drained 
It was raining in my heart 
No restraint from carving another scar 
Switchblades, an inch away to inflict pain 
Shades in the dark, I can’t ever think straight
When the pain sparks
The sick traits of my heart thats been caged falls to a grim state  
On the fringe of my sin, I’m convinced when I meet ‘em
That they don’t like me, but, I don’t like me either 
No time to spite or greet ‘em
Might as well fight the feeling 
Take flight and leave them because I don’t like to see ‘em
Hope I never need ‘em again 

The truth will destroy you 
What’s love, if not loyal?
What lust, if you’re spoiled? 
What’s struggle, if plush?
Abused and recoiled 
Refuse to be foiled 
By fools and some voyeurs 
By lovers and runts 
Suffer through ploys 
On the hunt for new joy 
You know nothing new, boy 
I don’t fuck with you cunts 
Troubled, I juggle these cartons of drugs 
To sharpen my heart
and to harvest new love (x2)

(I can’t let it go, I can’t let it go, I can’t let it go)

I can’t let it go 
She already knows 
I’m already cold 
She’s already gone 
I can’t let it go 
She already knows 
I’m already cold 
She’s already gone 
She’s already gone
She’s already gone
She’s already gone 
She’s already gone 
I can’t let it go 
She already knows 
I’m already cold 
She’s already gone 

whats the move?

MERCYKILL

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