ASHTRAY CYPHER - Intellectual

[Intro]

Hysteria

Gxner

[Verse 1: Gxner.]

I-I be switching for the south side (What? What?)

Everyday my ammo soundin' like it on the outside, yeah

I think we gon take him out right

I just wanna die now, fuck her from the backside

What's that? Shawty's scared 'cause I got a strap

And I'll run you over and until you dead

Make it pop, pop, pop, yeah, take him out

Shot, shot, shot, get me more cigarettes

[?] fuck in her [?]

Shawty look like [?]

Kill the [?]

[?]

Dig it in her throat, yeah

[?] sawdust then I slid it in her gut (Yeah)

In love with the gun, I put it in her blunt

It's like 2020 'cause I constantly combust

[?] and I get to [?]

[Verse 2: Craig Scissorhands]

Yеah, just put his body on the blacktop

If you think you better than mе, you must be on crack rock (Yeah)

Sending these hollows, sending these shots, boy

Screw the opps, I fuck with your block, boy

[?] with my shots, boy

Point 30, how you talkin' me down, boy?

Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop

Pull up on 'em with the cha, cha, cha

[?] ca, ca, ca

The .30 is just going pop, pop, pop

Bitch, you [?] talk 'cause it's funny

We don't run around when it sunny

[?] with a dummy

[?] bunny

[Verse 3: YURU!]

A-ayy, stompin' on his head, like Mortal Kombat

Money and drugs, c'mon bitch, I give you whiplash

E-everybody breaks just like a Kit-Kat

Pussy talkin' shit, pull up, lil' baby, got a big stash

Bitch, see ya with the bomb, we don't shoot that

I'll get a machete, get the fuck off my ballsack

B-Bitch, I don't keep a pistol, where the pump at?

Pull up bitch, AK-47, where the pigs at?

Bitch, talking all that shit, make him blackout

Got my pistol on me, if I see him, he get stomped out

Bitch, pull up on a bitch, I blow her back out

Y-you know I'm up in that pussy, fuck it right now

[?] bitch in a breakdown

I don't know how to tell this bitch, he better fuckin' pipe down

If he's talking all that shit, we gon' find out

In a motherfuckin' war, I won't back down

[Bridge: MANGO THE ONLY]

Cypher, ashtray

[Verse 4: NUKRITO]

[?] got the chainsaw, just made my skin crawl

[?] just made me steal a cop's car

[?]

Hit up, bitch, I'm not today

Hit me up, I'm not okay

With these crackheads in my way

Easy going, here to stay

Is it just me or living cave?

[Verse 5: Shisui]

Yes, ayy, yeah, ayy

Said you gonna pull up, but we got MAC-10s

Bring them holos and the semi-automatic

I'm gonna pull up on your block, if [?] talk

All y'all niggas drop or something, all they fucking do is fall

B-b-bullets make your body shake, like I'm fuckin' on a whore

It's music to my ears when I hear the bodies hit the floor

Talkin' on the net, bitch, you will not pull up on me

It's all right, I got your addy, make your blood fucking leak

[Verse 7: PINKBLXXD]

Yuh, ayy, leave a nigga dead, now he bloody, yuh, ayy

I'ma kill a nigga like I’m Ted Bundy

Yuh, ayy, I'ma turn a nigga to a motherfuckin' zombie

I'm so fucking crazy, I feel like a fucking junkie

Stupid-ass bitch wanna die today

So I turn to the motherfucker and then say, "Okay"

Nigga gon' die like JFK and the nigga wanna play, but I'm not gay

And the nigga's head flat like a fucking display

I feel like fucking Michael Bay, we fuck like 50 Shades of Grey

No wonder they're a-fucking-fraid

I'm so motherfuckin' tired of the fakes

I feel like Jen, nigga, I'ma catch a case

I'ma punch a motherfucker if he punch me in the face

And if I see you again, nigga, that's gon' be yo' last day

[Verse 8: kidsnorlax]

[?] feeling like I'm Slenderman

Bitch, bitch on the floor looking like a slut again

Blood, blood, blood all over the floor, yeah

Feelin' like I'm Gxner., I'm just chilling with my hoes, yeah

God, I'ma cause the next homicide

Wearing all black, fuckin' blood when I'm outside

Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch

[?]

Creeping in the shadows, in the closet by your bedside

P-p-p-p-p-p-put your body in the freezer

She give me neck 'til she tell me that her teeth hurt

Yeah, then I'm gonna eat her

I'm a cannibal, little whore, I am a reaper

[Verse 9: nervexx]

I hit em' with a blast shot, you pay them all

Heart attack, you break your fall

Wishing death and not [?]

[?] like bitch, you crawl

I'm still be breaking the light

The choppa making the poppin' head and [?] advice

Look like little piggy you lie I finna end up [?]

[Verse 10: ISSBROKIE]

Bitch, you trying to kiss my fist? You looking at me like I do (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Bitch, you barely even clouted, I ain't fucking with yo' crew (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

You at almost two-hundred followers and now you think you're cool (Ayy, ayy)

Bitch, I made my shit on bandlab and I'm still harder than you

Bitch, I pop inside of the stu', I don't really give a fuck what you do

If you talkin', I'm gonna turn you into stew

I'm cut you up, what you gon' do?

Bitch, you [?] and you duck in yo' [?]

Make the gat go, "Do-do-do-do"

If you [?] I'ma run up on you and your homie

I'm [?] do?

Bitch (Yuh, yuh)

[Verse 11: WARLRD]

Yeah, run up on his set, weapon in my fuckin' hands

He be speaking on my name, but I know he just a fan

All these pussies they be talkin', but I'm flying out to France

I'ma run up with a K, make that pussy-boy dance, yeah

Put that knife to his gut

I got yo' dead homies rolled up in my blunt

Hit a dumb bitch then put her body in the trunk

He be talking that shit, but I know where he from, uh-uh—

[Verse 12: YAUX]

Put my fucking boot into the dirt [?], yuh

Rocket with the blade, I slice 'em up like a damn cleaver

Pop the pill, I pop yo' dome like it's a two-seater

I'ma hunt you down into the night call me the damn reaper

[?]

Killing yourself [?]

Any of these pussies can't even compete like what?

[?] if he run up

[?] uh, uh, turtles, bitch (Uh)

Uh, fucking turtles, bitch (Uh)

Shells into my fucking back turn into turtles, bitch (Uh)

Get my .30 stick, uh

Get you hurting quick, uh

[?] fucking [?]

[Verse 13: cee18k!]

Rollin’ up in a taxi, got a corpse in the back seat

Throw that bitch in the black sea (Yeah, yeah)

Sick of you niggas, I take Robitussin

Shoot up you niggas I call it, “No Russian”

Smokin’ on nicotine that shit be bussin', yeah

She suck on my dick and she call me her husband

Pull out the dracos, I end the discussion

Shoot at that nigga, I make that bitch runnin’

[Verse 14: $oulBomb]

Ain't finna put my dick inside in her, grab a lighter

Swerve up on all the pussies to get fuckin' higher

Knuckles in your fucking face, choke you out like razor wire

Pull up, light your mom on fire, I'm a shooter, not a fighter, uh

[?] guns aimed at your forehead

Walk up in the trap, walked out leavin' four dead

See you's next time, nah bitch, now that I'm more ahead

Smoke that fuckin' shit before I throw you in the corpses

[Verse 15: Jenx2]

Yuh, ayy, yuh

Okay, smokin' blunts, I need a new ashtray

Hysteria and House Cats, the new wave

Keep talking mess, you gonna dig your own grave

Just talking mess, she gonna get hit with a blade (Ayy!)

Bloody murder, rip her gut, it look like fucking fantasy

Taking turns, I'm taking shots, don't give a fuck if innocent

I can see the looks in his eyes to see he ain't fit for this

I'm a fucking vet, you're a novice, you need some discipline