[Intro: iLL Chris & Ski Mask the Slump God]
Anvil
Bitch, Illy
Anvil found the volume
(This is a certified hood classic)
Motherfucka
I don't give a fuck what they talkin' about nigga
VR, aye
[Verse 1: iLL Chris]
Blue cheese on me when I go to the bank
No Limit soldier, got gold in the tank
Going too hard, throwing bows in the paint
Feelin' like Jason, got bodies in the lake
Chop them bodies, Ski screamin' out (aye)
All black coupe like Superman plane
Boy, I'm a villain, I'm feeling like Bane
Wu-tang C.R.E.A.M with the Method Man pain
Run up, run up, pull up with the smoke
Illy with the sensei comin' for your throat
Four hoes deep, I pull up with the boat
Got a bunch of Backwoods, gonna make you choke
Gucci on my wrist, man, Fendi on my coat
Buy my old shit, you lookin' like clones
1-3-1, man, you know I'm in the zone
Feelin' like Ric Flair throwing up bows
Anvil
Bitch, Illy
Anvil found the volume
(This is a certified hood classic)
Motherfucka
I don't give a fuck what they talkin' about nigga
VR, aye
[Verse 1: iLL Chris]
Blue cheese on me when I go to the bank
No Limit soldier, got gold in the tank
Going too hard, throwing bows in the paint
Feelin' like Jason, got bodies in the lake
Chop them bodies, Ski screamin' out (aye)
All black coupe like Superman plane
Boy, I'm a villain, I'm feeling like Bane
Wu-tang C.R.E.A.M with the Method Man pain
Run up, run up, pull up with the smoke
Illy with the sensei comin' for your throat
Four hoes deep, I pull up with the boat
Got a bunch of Backwoods, gonna make you choke
Gucci on my wrist, man, Fendi on my coat
Buy my old shit, you lookin' like clones
1-3-1, man, you know I'm in the zone
Feelin' like Ric Flair throwing up bows
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