Wicked Genes (Intro)

Saara sheher mujhe lion ke naam se jaanta hai It's in my blood I'm prolly tripping yeah I'm slipping sliding Riding with the dope If I pop out I'll be good Get out the hood Get some racks Like it's my only hope Like pile a room of notes I ain't yet choosing those Really ma mamma you know I'm hustling for the love of it You seen a young poppa Go dumb for it I really made my body Go numb for it I'm upfront for it I'm breaking orthodoxes like I'm done with it I put the gun on it The fun of being young I was young and I shunned it Put 'em all away like I'd never earn it I turn up, like a colonel Of rap no cap I'd break your fucking sternum I heard 'em then I hurled 'em I curled 'em Made cannibal rolls Then I ate em up Now I'll churn em Don't leave no pussy runt Keep going further I ain't gonna stop It's in my blood I'm prolly tripping yeah I'm slipping sliding Riding with the dope If I pop out I'll be good Get out the hood Get some racks Like it's my only hope Like pile a room of notes I ain't yet choosing those My altering reality I can't really feel gravity I'm having it, ravishing time I'm grabbing it All the dimes come happily Can't believe it's happening I'm trapping it, some Nice girls they clapping it They ain't even got a strap on it If you see all this pussy at once Faggots you'll fap on it Y'all lame don't rap on it Yeah I ain't got no candy for you This ain't no Halloween This ain't no Halloween This ain't no Halloween Who's gonna carry your body When I leave you bodied Boy better not fuck around Poppy The chopper loaded penetrate epiglottis I might be the reason They say do not try this at home You need guidance It's a grind Imma pro I got the gang Back in control We watching the po' They out on patrol Ride through the city With all of the dough It's in my blood I'm prolly tripping yeah I'm slipping sliding Riding with the dope If I pop out I'll be good Get out the hood Get some racks Like it's my only hope Like pile a room of notes I ain't yet choosing those It's in my blood I'm prolly tripping yeah I'm slipping sliding Riding with the dope If I pop out I'll be good Get out the hood Get some racks Like it's my only hope Like pile a room of notes I ain't yet choosing those