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ASHTRAY CYPHER by GXNER. Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2021

[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 wish they will 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 [?]
[?]
Dick in her throat, yeah
Dick in her throat, yeah
[?] sawdust then I slid it in her gut (Yeah)
In love with the gun, I put it in her butt
It's like 2020 cause I constantly combust
[?] and I get to [?]
[Verse 2: Guap Sensei]
Yеah, just put his body on the blacktop
If you think you better than mе must be on crack rock
Yeah, these hoes, I send these shots, boy
Screw the opps, I fuck with your block, boy
[?] with my shots, boy
Point 30, they taking with the [?] down, boy
Stop, stop, stop
Pull up on 'em with the cha, cha, cha
[?] ca, ca, ca
The 30 is just going pa, pa, pa
Bitch you [?] talk cause it's funny
We don't run around when it sunny
[?] with a dummy
[?] bunny

[Verse 3: Majinscxrz]
A-Ay, stompin' on his head, Mortal Kombat
Money and drugs, c'mon bitch, cause I give you whiplash
E-Everybody breaks just like a Kit-Kat
Pussy talkin shit, a shame lil baby got a big stash
Bitch [?] with the bomb, we don't shoot that
Get a machete, get the fuck off my ball sack
B-Bitch, I don't give a fuck bitch 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 to tell these pussies, shut up, fuckin' pipe down
If he talking all that shit, we gon' find out
I-In a motherfuckin' war, I'ma back down
[Verse 4: Mango The Only]
Cypher, ashtray
Cypher, ashtray
Cypher, ashtray
Cypher, ashtray
Cypher, ashtray
Cypher, ashtray
Cypher, ashtray
Cypher, ashtray

[Verse 5: NUKRITO]
[?] just like make like skins cry
[?] 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 [?] dead
Just me or living cave

[Verse 6: Shisui]
Yes, aye
Yeah, aye
Said you gonna pull up, but we got mac 10s
Bring them holos and the semi-automatics
I'm gonna pull up in your home, if [?] talk
All y'all niggas drop, all they fucking do is fall
B-B-Bullets make your body shake like a fucking [?]
All the 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 her blood fucking weak
[Verse 7: Pinkblxxd]
Yuh, aye
Leave a nigga dead, now he bloody, yuh, aye
I'ma kill a nigga like I’m Ted Bundy
Yuh aye, I'ma turn a nigga to a motherfuckin' zombie
Someone fucking help me, 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
[?] look like a fucking display
Look like fucking Michael Bay
More like 50 shades of gray
When I die, I fucking rage
I'm so motherfuckin' tired of the fakes
And then I feel like shit nigga, I'ma catch a case
I'ma punch a motherfucker if he punches his own face
Know I see you walking nigga, that's gon' be your last day

[Verse 8: KidSnorlax]
[?] feeling like a [?]
Bitch, bitch on the floor looking like [?]
Blood, blood, blood all over the floor, yeah
Feelin' like a goner, I'm just chilling with my hoes, yeah
G-G-G-G-God, imma cause this day with homicide
Wearing all black, fuckin' blood when I'm outside
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch
[?]
Creeping in the shadows [?] by your backside
P-P-Put your body in the freezer
She give me neck till she tell me that I please her
Yeah, then I'm gonna eat her
I'm a cannibal, little whore I am a reaper

[Verse 9: Nervexx]
I'm here with the 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 turbo making the popping of the end of that Christ
Look like little piggy you lie I finna end up [?]

[Verse 10: Brokie]
Bitch, you trying to kiss my fist (Aye, aye)
You looking at me like I do! (Aye! Aye!)
Bitch, you barely even clouted (Aye, aye)
I ain't fucking with yo 'crew! (Aye! Aye!)
You at almost 200 followers and now you think you're cool! (Aye! Aye!)
Bitch, I beat my shit and rapping still harder than you
Bitch, I always 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 [?] go do-do-do-do
If you [?] I'ma run up on you and your homie
I'm [?]
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
Kill 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]
Pull up my fucking [?]
Rocket with the blade I slice em up like [?]
Pop the pill pop yo [?] like you a pussy, ah
I'll hunt you down and do it like a damn grim reaper
[?]
Killing yourself [?]
Any of these pussies can't even compete like what
[?]
[?] uh, uh, turtles, bitch!
Uh, fucking turtles, bitch!
Shells into my fucking back turn into turtles, bitch!
Get my 30 [?]
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! (Yuh!, Yuh!)
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: SoulBomb]
Ain't finna put my dick inside in her, grab a lighter
Swerve up on all the pussies who can't fucking [?]
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 youse 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, aye, yuh
Okay, smokin' blunts, I need a new ashtray
Hysteria and House Cats the new way
Keep talking mess, you gonna dig your own grave
Just talking mess, she gonna get hit with a blade (Aye!)
Bloody murder, rip her gut 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