Lyrics

HANDS HIGH Ya favorite rapper is a dead guy Ion even gotta write but if I write Yo favorite rapper filled with led If led fly Blddddd Head shot head shot Red dot red dot I ain't missing Fuck the politicking Chop ya tree trunk To a tree stump And it's fuck trump Fuck a racist We don't fuck hoes that's basic We don't take pussy Fuck rapist I want smoke even if they laced it Godzilla fuck going ape shit Shooting stars Im really on some Bape shit Gucci Headband Big Draco Call you Drake if you stealing my flow Niggas Better duck I'm boutta blackout Racks out I'm Jerry Stack House Mental pace on about face Suicide if you pause nigga It's genocide when I'm on songs nigga R.I.P like a damn Bong I'm going sicko sicko sicko Sisqò Yo bitch came up out her damn thong IM BB BB BAD TO THE BONE Stone Mountain on the throne throne FUCK IT Please get up off my dick bitch SUCK IT I really got a money fetish Need the green popeye relish Hit dem boys wit the coke hands I might have to rockafella Going Hov, Biggie, Pac too Cole, Drizzy, K Dot too I'm Top 2 And I'm not 2 Niggas ain't me And not you I'm outta pocket Like a pocket rocket Niggas boutta come up out they fuckin wallet I'm the top shotta Bet ya bottom dolla R.I.P to Dolla I ain't fuckin stoppin Curtis ima whip they head boy Steel pick I'm on they head boy Like a steel pick I got closed fists Need an exorcist cause all I see is red boy They hanging on by a thread boy For this paper ima boutta shred niggas On my baby remember when I fed niggas They shitted on me like a dead nigga Fuck bygones being bygones Cut the heads off of these pythons How you a shooter yeen clap nun Rounds of applause when I clap sum Fuck up out my face u just a rap nigga Wanting clout reaching for sum dap nigga I rap circles around all these rap niggas Lost the count of times I overlapped niggas New Era we Orign Fuck being humble we bragging Bank account on Floyd try to touch me That boy move like Cassius Nigga straight out the womb I was wit it Doctor grabbed me I swung almost hit em Ask my father I rap what I'm living On a swivel my shooters on pivot I get higher than New York wit fashion Shawty head over hills over fences I like all my money wit advances Ion play about my percentage Fuck it I got thorns on my head like Jesus huh Showed my teeth now bleed through speakers UHHH Fuck it shit For these hoes gotta keep receipts huh UHHH I aint got no feelings heart black Fuck it UHHH These niggas want war Diss me pussy say it like you mean it If she say she love me she don't mean it Niggas talking down I came out undefeated In the coupe speedin wit the roof gone Change ya bitch life in 2 seaters Wit this passion they dying be em Got they hand out they dying to meet em Got my hand on they heart wit a key there I got super powers nigga speak up Yeen sayin nun watch the switch up Know that he ain't thuggin watch em bitch up I'ma put that mink coat on momma Lil nigga got rank he Shabba Don't get in no drama You say that poppin I'm poppin we kno that you cappin So stop it NIGGA WE MADE IT UHHH Damn Yeah That boy a hazzard UHHH Better get out the way when I'm spazzin Yeah
Writer(s): Malik Allen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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