Resident Evil

Yeah huh, we up in Dallas with them sticks I'm up in Bali with yo' bitch Swing yo' stick, lil nigga don't flinch You's a lil' boy, I'ma stay on the bitch Said you was gangsta but you went and told on the bros Nigga make it make sense She a lil' boujee bitch, she tryna ride on my pole Talkin' nasty up in French Light up his brain Get back game, we spin Had to go pray to the Devil cause I'm finna sin Y'all tried to play with my brudda Now lil' KayB gotta go flash out a kidneys And I put that shit on my motha Catch lil' Beno then them bullets rippin' through his skin Choppas up in that Benz Catch him in traffic, nigga better have some tint Yeah you can rap bout that chain, but look here nigga We finna rap off your brains These niggas really be broke Signed to a label and all got the same chain Watch how we up the sco' Book a show in Houston, we gon' show you how to bang You picked up jewelry off the floor Then got on the gram like you took it, nigga you a hoe Lil' KayB back on that shit Jewelry all on my wrist, nigga come take this And if I was at that show Woulda been too turnt up tryna shank some shit Talkin' 'bout swing yo' pole Lil' Rino bashed you in yo' shit, how you ain't blow? I be on pure dope Homicide what? Y'all pullin' hair like some hoes We got blicks on blicks Draco got some tits, man it's gon' blitz Pop that bitch like a zit Forty ball up on ya' head, tryna get ya' hit Meechie be the one I pick Bitch ass nigga, you a fuckin' walking lick Big ass choppa got some kick Stolen guns in our possession, you know how we get We up in Dallas with them sticks I'm up in Bali with yo' bitch Swing yo' stick, lil' nigga don't flinch You's a lil' boy, I'ma stay on the bitch Said you was gangsta but you went and told on the bros Nigga make it make sense She a lil' boujee bitch, she tryna ride on my pole Talkin' nasty up in French Light up his brain Get back game, we spin Had to go pray to the Devil cause I'm finna sin Y'all tried to play with my brudda Now lil' KayB gotta go flash out a kidneys And I put that shit on my motha Catch lil' Beno then them bullets rippin' through his skin Choppas up in that Benz Catch him in traffic, nigga better have some tint Yeah you can rap bout that chain, but look here nigga We finna rap off your brains These niggas really be broke Signed to a label and all got the same chain Watch how we up the sco' Book a show in Houston, we gon' show you how to bang You picked up jewelry off the floor Then got on the gram like you took it, nigga you a hoe Lil' KayB back on that shit Jewelry all on my wrist, nigga come take this And if I was at that show Woulda been too turnt up tryna shank some shit Talkin' 'bout swing yo' pole Lil' Rino bashed you in yo' shit, how you ain't blow? I be on pure dope