INSOMNIA Zotiyac

[Intro]
Yeah, ayy
Ayy, yeah
Ayy, yeah
Yeah, fuck around wit' my clique, get wet
Bust a round out my stick, bitch duck
Fuck around wit' my clique, get wet
Bust a round out my stick, bitch duck

[Verse 1]
Step in the cross
Bitch I get off once you off in the scope
Nigga, fuck all that talk
I converse wit' the walls 'cause I can't fuck wit' y'all
All these niggas too soft, make 'em shit in his drawls
And I'm pissin' 'em off, destined to ball
I could never be less than a fuckin' assassin
The youngest attraction
A youngin' been spazzin'
I work for this shit, fuck you thought was gon' happen?
Hunnid rounds that might split his neck
Up and down, through these streets I walk
You fuckin' clowns, it might rip through vests
The bodies down, they come wit' that chalk
Finger fuck 'til that clit get wet
Then smash yo' bitch 'til my dick get soft
You thinkin' what? I won't live through this?
It's Daddy Death, so fuck what you thought
Flexing tough with my froze on wrist
We testin' up, I'm like, "Hold on bitch"
Posted up, we can't post no pic
Feds pull up, but I don't know shit
Face the clique and yo' throat get slit
The trigger itch, I might blow full quick
Hit a lick, we hear po-po dip
Hit the quick 'cause I ain't know no bitch
1-8-7, yeah
Fuck counting up blessings, I'm counting my sins
It's too many questions, I'm never collected
I rather reject it, that shit ain't effective
Fuck going to Heaven, yeah
I know what I'm destined for, it is my leisure
My dogs they gon' snatch off yo' necklace
They see it, the golden retriever send rent
They gon' catch it