Sigil of Mammon

Sling big weight, that's workout All dope no perc out Guns up bitch, that pole bout That action, get smoked out I serve loud that girl scout Bitch no doubt I serve pounds Got big racks my bitch count That four pound take you out I bank out don't chase clout Trap shit I been 'bout Badlands my whereabouts Bitch talk down get aired out No playgrounds, don't play around Don't ask me for handouts We don't throw no fronts Get the fuck out my trap house bitch I ain't ridin' in no ghost but damn I'm super faded Said I'm gon' make it bitch I sold my fuckin soul to satan And there ain't no debatin', come get shot up in yo faces That fuckin' laser in yo face like you was gettin' lasik You flexin' or a faker? I'm smokin' flavors, servin' niggas like I fuckin' cater I'm dressed in black, I'm throwin' bullets I'm a fuckin' raider I bring the danger, swing the choppa like a fuckin' saber