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Tripp on the vocals, grip on the chokehold, I'll piss on a bozo Listen here miss, when my fist and my wrist go past the neck, it's a no go Comment on my lisp like it's a speech impediment, be adamant A motherfucker turn into a comic book character faster than Atom Ant All that chattering will get your teeth to shattering No enemies, I'm not battling at your motherfucking gathering All that pitter pattering got you bitches balancing Your act, you always practicing, I mean bitch it's baffling cause This is all i got So if you want a shot You gon have to stop me, stop me A couple bullets in the glock And it's aimed at your top You gon have to stop me, stop me This is all i got So if you want a shot You gon have to stop me, stop me A couple bullets in the glock And it's aimed at your top You gon have to stop me, stop me Peaceful protest meets the culprit, anarchy, panicked police Riots in the city, gotta fear the fallout JG the Beast gave me a piece, like bro can you hold that Gave me the keys, now it's full speed. Yuh, We can't go back 2020 full of demons, letting skeletons out Presidents fighting Twitter police, I don't see it settling down So if this is the end of days, I'm the terminator The world going to culminate in a corporate raid, governors down, Schwarzenegger This is all i got So if you want a shot You gon have to stop me, stop me A couple bullets in the glock And it's aimed at your top You gon have to stop me, stop me This is all i got So if you want a shot You gon have to stop me, stop me A couple bullets in the glock And it's aimed at your top You gon have to stop me, stop me This that Ice Cube, I don't give a fuck mode Baseball bat to your front door Bustin up your plagues, got glass on your plush robe Guilty with the pen, fuck a jury and a judge hoe I'm like Russ, it's only me, there's no us When it comes to the writing, recording, mixing, mastering, album design, it's my paint brush Come in my lane bruh, it's dangerous When mofos start seeing dividends, they better thank us Cause when we came up, one of the first ones streaming in the DM Around the time I dropped Breathin' but see when They talk about 'em, we have to walk around 'em But I can't count how many times we made 'em put chalk around em I'm in my bag a little, don't mind if I brag a little I got nothing to lose, I'm getting old, my balls sag a little I don't cap, America, I attack and I'm back with a motherfucking attitude Only way your getting ink in your name is if I'm tatting you If the shoe fits, better get your roof fixed, you belong to the streets Until they pull up with the black mags like The Cool Kids Ooh shit, if you ain't feeling this, you probably listen to Yachty, can't piss in the potty When I approach rap with a notepad, I want it to end with missing a body This is all i got So if you want a shot You gon have to stop me, stop me A couple bullets in the glock And it's aimed at your top You gon have to stop me, stop me This is all i got So if you want a shot You gon have to stop me, stop me A couple bullets in the glock And it's aimed at your top You gon have to stop me, stop me
Writer(s): Travis Foy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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