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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shofu
Shofu
Lead Vocals
Pe$o Pete
Pe$o Pete
Performer
Ty Wild
Ty Wild
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shofu
Shofu
Songwriter
Sammie Archer
Sammie Archer
Songwriter
Peter Kamats
Peter Kamats
Songwriter
Shakir Desuza
Shakir Desuza
Songwriter
Ty Kelly
Ty Kelly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kai
Kai
Producer
koll
koll
Producer
K.A.I
K.A.I
Producer

Lyrics

(Kai) Look Archer came first on the verse like a Quick Attack Flame when it Burst, yeah, my bitch got that Litten cat Bitch, I'm a threat, make you U-turn and pivot that Money and badges, my nigga, I'm getting that I'm way too focused, so Fake Out ain't flinching that Archer so Fly, he might hit you with Wing Attack Team out here buggin', I Signal, they Beaming that Dude tried to switch, but I came with Arena Trap Now he look spooked 'cause your boy hit his Dragon Dance Ice on my neck, hit like Snover with Avalanche Swept his whole team with these punches like Medicham Pockets obese, they could OHKO with Heavy Slam Prankster Hypnosis, my opps always dreaming shit Mobbed through the region, so trust me I seen a bit Stacking my paper, I Hustle like Togetic Thought he was Sturdy 'til I hit my Double Kick Dude try to diss me, that nigga is history Crit you with Sniper, got flows like Octillery Spraying out ink on this paper so easily Plus six off Moxie, yo' boy had a killing spree Bright Powder on me, I got your bitch missing me I teach his Pokémon Dig if he dissin' me (bah) Sapphire, Ruby, my bitch like she Tiffany Bro used Explosion, it ain't even Tickle me (goddamn) Fire be inside that machine like it's Rotom (bah, bah) Ain't no Tapu, I say that I Totem (yeah) I hit like I'm Gurdurr, that beam on my shoulder Put a Pryce on his head if he thinkin' he colder (buh) Get hit with that Rocket, he think that he gang Ball with that fire, boy, I feel like I'm Blaine (buh, buh) Tidy Up, mop out, I won't leave a stain I'm Crystal, you Gold, nigga, we not the same And yo' mons ain't got shit on me (nah) Boy, you gotta be kiddin' me (buh) Pop a shot, it's not gon' stick to me (yeah) Stop acting big with me (yuh) When he drop, it's a mystery (bitch) Pocket watch his 'mons do diddly (ay) Get me some damage on And I learn any move like a vagabond No Gen 4, but these bullets gon' tag along When my shooters evolve like it's Battle Bond (like what?) Ain't no Lance why these niggas keep dragging on I send these Dreepy, they latching on We keep more arms than a Grapploct Calyrex, ride with the stick like it's Camelot Violet the whip, bet that bitch finna crash a lot (skrt) Don't fuck around, keep a threat in my Battle Box Don't fuck around, keep a blade on me, Samurott, ay 6-0, ain't givin' less, I ain't givin' more Red BB belt jewelry Flash like Incineroar I up my SIG, leave 'em wet, now he Simipour I up the heat on a snake, turn 'em Crocalor (dang) I done put me that fire to a reptile He ain't got green, what's Turtwig to a Sceptile? Body cold shit, take 'em north, now he Ty Wild He wanna scrap, but he pussy like Chien-Pao They mad at Pete 'cause they broke, I ain't did a thing GTR slammed to the floor just like Slither Wing He got that heat, Blaziken, turn 'em chicken wing Gold on me, Hoopa, can't count, like how many rings? Pop on the scene, know the team, boy, I'm with the gang You just a lame, you on wave, you a Remoraid Knock Off the pistol, make his pockets liberate Smoking on Persim, that shit got me in a daze (yup) I'm Plotting Nasty, I'm scheming in different ways (damn) Gold on my scope, I dont miss the bag in the play (buh) She Circle Throw it, I'll catch it, I'm open Got that gas on my blunt, boy, I'm smokin' Corrosive Man, I had that bitch wet, I used Surf in that ocean (ay) Game Freak animation, you ain't got no motion (nah) You niggas gon' black out, you ain't got no Potions (nah) You niggas is buggin', you ain't got no Lokix (nah) Random battle, you niggas don't know what I'm bringing (nah) Man, that's Chingling yo' choppa, that shit is not singing (nah) In comparison, mine finna sing like a Kricketune De-le-le-woop with that chopper, we ending you (buh) Y'all niggas ain't making, waves you a swimming pool (yuh) Gun got Gorilla Tactics, let that Rillaboom I'm out here gettin' Badges, bitch, I've been approved (yeah) I'm stashin' gas in my bag just like Lillie do Two twin Glocks Double Kickin, I didn't move Undercover with sticks, but don't mimic you rats like a Mikimkyu Packed up and ashed if we catch 'em, get sparked if he paired with a rodent You clearly the chosen Draco drop 'em, he get sent to the clouds for Altaria motives Fire at they Guts like a Flareon Toting iron, go Berserk, I'm Galarian Moltres It's kill or be killed, I ain't carrying Potions Flare with the heat, I got flair and I know it I know that y'all flexing bull, you a Tapu Bulu You not Bulletproof, you just soft as Wooloo Get 'em knocked out, dude evolved from Hoothoot Pussy copied styles, tryna talk like Mewtwo He a clone Meltan on GO, bitch, I step with a chrome Celadon Game Corner, get what I'm owed No cartridge loaded, Pokéwalker walking, if you step you get poked You a hell of a joke Clowning 'em, UB bursting, dot his dome then, Xurkitree, I zap 'em Wattson when I'm sparking, you compete I'm laughing Foolish like he Guzma, crew a team of actors You ain't even trapping Couple snakes was acting backwards, I'm packing .223s to match 'em Uber tier, how I'm playin' with these bands And OverUsing hoes, I'm UUBL baggin, bitch
Writer(s): Kunnu Shofu, Peter Kamats, Sammie Archer, Shakir Omar Desuza, Ty Kelly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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