LYRICS: cooking potions in the kitchen I got poison in my veins had some handydown sneakers now I'm drapin gold chains only needa a bag I could give a two fucks bout fame if you needa bag hit me up I you know I got the cane I'm the dope man bitch my music dope man on my block It snow man I came up on my own man never front a bag because these hoes be tweakers she can pay me wit that ass these bitches love fuckin dealers but yo man don't get a pass hoe
LYRICS: pussyboy I'm wildin out stick my dick up in her mouth ya I'm talking bout your bitch these hoes be thirsty for some clout fuckin with a Killa when I'm angry get to blacken out silverback gorilla you won't see no light I black it out I got Anna for you bitches y'all be fake as shit flexing that you got a bitch then how come that hoe suck my dick on her knees like she be praying but she branded with the six laying on her back she whisper in my ear she want my kids nah we ain't Gunna hash it out rob a bitch and cash it out I was broke as shit straight out the trenches but I'm flashy now fuck the world I'm lashing out my bitch she got her lashes tired of your talking take you throat and then I slash it out anything I ever wanted always out of reach had to take it all by force and pry it from my enemies they were looking down on me and laughing at my pedegree but ain't nobody Gunna save you when you out here on the streets
5th song with my boi LIL 6IXXX @the-joker-596693539 LYRICS: [LIL 6IXXX] Fuck a detox go an chop another rock Drug addiction never stop Go an spin the fucking block We got a problem thats yo problem Why you talking to the cops You a snitch you an opp Yous a bitch ill get the mop Chop chop chop Bitch the chopper spitting round I'm a hellbound hell hound coming out the ground Grade a what I got bitch we ain't never gonna stop You talking shit then yous an opp Ill put yo body on the ground Fuck you talking bout Bitch you know that we run em down They acting like we ain't gone use it Bitch that drum hold 50 rounds I got a 30 on my left and got 30 for the glock If I take all my guns out now its over 30000 rounds They think we ain't ready with these soldiers in the streets They killas on the fucking corner bitch they never gonna speak You talking round the city think aint nobody gonna see That news come fast and best belive you marked a snitch for all to see [CA$PR] got a rocket in my pocket bout to pop off y'all can't rap for shit that's why you pussies knockoff with the blicky finger sticky blow your top off I been cutting on the shotty got a sawed off bitch I'm brazy never lazy never catch me lacking feeling hazy but I'm packing watch you think Gon happen run the race you'll Neva see me ina Paddy wagon If you a wolf then pussyboy that must make me a dragon bitch I chop chop chop thru your block block block I ain't here to fuck around I pop a 30 out the Glock white ski mask on my face stolen whip bitch ya it's hot claiming you the evil one I got some news bitch no you not turn his face into some gooey shit when the uzi hit pussybois ain't really doin shit yall just boozin bitch if it get me high I'm using it straight abusing it mind ain't right i think I'm losing it drug inducing it
LYRICS: creeping through the night I'm walking stalking my prey I'll run up on a muthafucka and i let the uzi spray into the fray pussyboi you know I carry weight nah I won't stop until a playa paid bitch catch a fade don't walk the block you know it's hot blastin rocks fuck the cops you suss as fuck you prolly opp I'm at the drop ready to blow your fucking your top yo you only talk I'ma fuckin g walk I'ma leave him with a toe tag running through his wallet load the tote bag picture perfect moment Kodak then I hit the city where the hoes at damn I'ma evil genius with a master plan all these hoes they want my penis im the man pull up in the night and pull you in the van lock you up and have you shitting in a can
LYRICS: ILLUMINATI ON MY RING RING BITCH YOU IS A FIEND FIEND TAKING THE WHOLE TEAM TEAM FOR THE DICK SHE SING SING SIPPING ON THIS LEAN LEAN LET THOSE TITTIES SWING SWING YA SHE LOVE MY BLING BLING FUCKIN FOR THAT CHING CHING PULL UP WITH THE FO FIVE WATCH A BITCH DIVE I DONT WANT THE SMOKE BITCH ONLY STRAIGHT FIRE PULL UP DO SOME GANG SHIT WE FINNA SMASH SHIT FOOD OUT FOR THE MAGGOTS I LET UM HAVE IT NEVER MISS SHOOT SHOOT PULL THE TRIGGER BOOM BOOM OUT THE WHIP ZOOM ZOOM CHOP THE BLOCK TOFU I BEEN BUILDING UP WITH HATE BITCH IM RED HOT GOT MY FINGER ON THE TIGGER AIM THE RED DOT YOUR ALL UNDER CA$PR'S SPELL YOU WILL SUFFER BURN IN HELL CHANSING HOUNDS CHASE PUTRID SMELLS BLOOD TURNS COLD AND TURNS TO GEL.
THIS ONE FOR ALL MY ROOSKIES <3
LYRICS: y 'all said I wasn't shit now you all up on my dick oh dat ca$pr he da shit pussyboi you make me sick I'm that flame you just a wick when I was starting out yall pussys ran your mouth now that I got some clout claim that you lookin out bitch what you talkin bout I was alone and out forced to go on without support and now y'all want me to put a muthafucka on praying for feats like I'm fucking saint john embodied darkness and now I'm a god aim for the dome bitch stare into the dot I don't owe you anything on my own did everything bitch now I am unstoppable that right there the scary thing hoe y'all be snakes y'all some hoes copycats they jack my flow all yall fake records blow that's why you ain't gett no shows pussy ass bitch keep running that lip got my hand up on the grip pull the trigger let it rip y'all pussies ain't shit come get your wig split didn't wanna fuck with me till I had money on my wrist now y'all want me to put a muthafucka on praying for feats like I'm fucking saint john embodied darkness and now I'm a god aim for the dome bitch stare into the dot I don't owe you anything on my own did everything bitch now I am unstoppable that right there the scary thing hoe
new on with the homie scriptz! what do you guys think?
LYRICS: [CA$PR] BITCH I REPRESENT THE SIXES EVIL FLOWIN OUT MY BRITCHES I CANT FUCK WITH ALL YALL BITCHES YALL WANT CLOUT YALL WANT MY RICHES WAY TO CLOSE CANT CATCH THIS SICKNESS GET THE FUCK UP OUT MY BUISNESS YA I DONT PRACTICE FORGIVNESS LEAVE UM BODIED OUT A WITNESS BITCH IMA CUTTHROAT CUTTHROAT CUTTHROAT THATS WHY YOU ON MY NUTS HOE NUTS HOE NUTS HOE FLEX BUT YOU A NO SHOW NO SHOW NO SHOW SEE YOUR BITCH IN FRONT ROW FRONT ROW FRONT ROW FRONT ROW ROLLIN THROUGH YOUR HOOD IT AINT NO THANG I DONT WANT YOUR BITCH THAT PUSSY STANK FLIPPIN ON YOUR BLOCK AND HIT THE BANK PUSSYBOI YOU KNOW I MAKE IT RAIN FUCK THAT BETTER YET I MAKE IT POUR TURNING CLASSLESS BITCHES INTO WHORES PUSSYBOI IM KICKIN IN THE DOOR EYES BE CROSSIN STARTIN AT THE DOT
LYRICS: [CA$PR] PUSSYBOY DONT COME TO L TOWN OR ILL SHOW YOU WHAT IM BOUT BITCH IM FUCKIN HUNGRY YEA IM HUNTING FOAMING FROM THE MOUTH IF YOU WANNA ACT A FOOL THEN IMA TREAT YOU LIKE A CLOWN GRABBIN AT YO BAG I TAG YO BITCH AND THEN I BREAK IT DOWN CREEPIN AND LURKIN I HIDE IN THE NIGHT I HIDE IN THE SHADOWS I STAY OUT OF SIGHT STICK WITH THE BLADE LIKE A DEVILISH KNIGHT BITCH I LIVE FOR THIS MOMENT I BRANDISH THE KNIFE I LIVE FOR THE KILL I LIVE FOR THE THRILL I LIVE FOR THE MOMENT IM TAKING YOUR LIFE IM GRIPPIN THE STEAL YOUR WOUNDS WILL NOT HEAL YOU KICK AND SCREAMIN YOU PUT UP A FIGHT IF I EVER GET SNIFFED BY THE FED RUN UM IN A LOOP THROW OFF THE SCENT IF THEY EVER CORNER ILL BE DEAD SUICIDE BY COP MY VISION RED BITCH IM FINNA PULL UP WITH THE GANG NAH BITCH THIS SHIT REALLY AINT A GAME TIE YOU IN A NOOSE AND LET YOU HANG SNATCH YO PENDANT PUT IT ON MY CHAIN [8CORPSES] SHUT THE FUCK UP OR ILL SEW YOUR MOUTH SHUT FUCKING CRYING FOR YOUR LIFE CUS YOU ALL CHAINED UP ILL CUT A SMILE ON YOUR FACE THEN CHEW YOUR ASS OUT SOME OF THESE RAPPERS BE LIKE IM SITTING ON MY BEST WORK NOW YOUR SITTING ON TRASH JUST LIKE YOUR OTHERS LEAVE YOU LOOKIN LIKE DERRY FROM JEEPERS CREEPERS IM THE SCHIZOACTIVE MURDERAS REAPER MAKE THESE BUSTA FUCKS DO THE SIGN OF THE CROSS LIKE A MONSIGNOR FEAST ON YOUR CORPSE LIKE AN MRE RATION BRAIN IN THE FOXHOLE READY FOR THE ACTION INSOMNIA GOT ME MANIC POPPIN PILLS LIKE THE ORPHANS IN THE QUEENS GAMBIT [CA$PR] BITCH IM FINNA PULL UP WITH THE GANG NAH BITCH THIS SHIT REALLY AINT A GAME TIE YOU IN A NOOSE AND LET YOU HANG SNATCH YO PENDANT PUT IT ON MY CHAIN
LYRICS: [CA$PR] WHEN I CLOSE MY EYES NOT SURE IF ILL EVER WAKE UP GAZING AT THE SKY PURPLE CODEINE IN MY CUP AND IF I START TO DIE DONT TRY AND MAKE ME COUGH IT UP ILL CHASE ANOTHER HIGH AND ILL BE BACK TO THROWING UP I DONT WANNA WAKE UP SHOTTY PLEASE DONT WAKE UP WE CAN LAY AND FADE TOGETHER TEARS RUN DOWN HER MAKEUP AINT NOBODY GON SAVE US SOCIETY ENSLAVES US HOW YOU WORKING EVERYDAY JUST CHASING AFTER PAYSTUBS [DJVSIREN] RUNNING UP WITH THE MAC LET IT GO TAT TAT BITCH BACK ON BACK WHO THE FUCK IS YOU AINT DOWN LIKE THAT NAW YOU AINT ABOUT SHIT GONE CATCH THIS SLIDE YOUS A MARK ASS HOE GO RUN AND HIDE DEEP DOWN LOST WHERE THE SUN DONT SHINE FUCK ALL YALLS CAUSE IM ALL ABOUT MINE BETTA WATCH YO STEP CUS I AINT GOT TIME I BEEN THAT STONE COLED THUG GIVE NO FUCKS COME TEST YOUR LUCK DJV GON BRING THEM SLUGS AND RUN THAT BLADE ACROSS YOUR MUG FEAR THE POSSE THAT BE SCHEMA YALL MY STUDENTS IM YOUR TEACHER NEVER FOLLOWED BEEN A LEADER SEE ME CURSE ALL MY NON BELIEVERS I CONFESS TO MY DECIEVERS IN THE END YOUR DYING ALL ALONE TO THE BOTTOM YOU WILL FALL INTO THE DARK THE LOST UNKOWN CLOSE MY EYES I STAY ASLEPP I DONT WANNA WAKE UP
[CA$PR] BITCH IM KICKIN IN THE DOOR LEAVE YOU BLOODIED ON THE FLOOR I BEEN WAITING FOR THE DAY THAT I CAN END THIS FUCKING WHORE BITCH IF I SHOOT THEN I SCORE LOST MY MIND AT 24 IT DONT MATTER WHAT YOU SAY CUS NORMAL LIFE IS SUCH A CHORE I HAVE A CRAVING FOR BLOOD BITCH I CAME OUT THE MUD LET YOUR LUNGS FILL AND FLOOD WHILE I SMOKE ON THIS BLUNT IN THE DARKNESS I HUNT BITCH I STAB IN THE GUT WHILE I CALL YOU A SLUT GET NO HELP FROM ABOVE THIS IS WHY YOU SHOULD NEVER CROSS ME BITCH IM A HOST THATS WHY MY EYES ARE ALWAYS GLOSSY HOE [GGRIM] TURNING TABLES FLIP THE CROSSES BOSSES MORE LIKE DESPERATE CAUSES WITH YOUR HEAD UNDER THE FAUCET WATCH AS ALL YOU START TO TOSS IT YOU CANT HANDLE THE STRESS AND THE PAIN IT TAKES TO BECOME A GOOD RAPPER TODAY AINT NOT THAT EASY TO BREEZY YOUR LANE PUT IN SOME WORK IF YOU WANNA GET PAID WAISTING YOUR MONEY ON FEATURES AND PLAYS YOU MOVE WITH YOUR BRAIN I MOVE WITH MY HEART TEARS ME APART THE MUSIC I BROUGHT WHAT YOU MAKE IS NOT A SONG I KNOW YOU THINK SO BUT YOUR WRONG PROBLLY GOT THAT FROM YOUR MOM JUST QUIT BEFORE YOU WANNA YOU AINT A RUNNA AND GUNNA JUST ANOTHER TO MAKE FUN OF BOI I KNOW YOU AINT GUN RUN UP