[Chorus: Rot Ken]
My big brother Amalum, I'm callin' you son
Got a pack and went crazy in the field where I'm from
Poppin' these cars, hit a lick in the trunk
Got me a pack for the free, I was servin' for fun
Bitch 'cross the water, I'm touchin' her lungs
Then I bent her over
I'm sippin' lean, got me dozin'
Pull out that shit and I promise I'll expose you
Twenty more shots out the clip like Ginóbili
Up and down like a fuckin' roller coaster
Beat up her back and I hit it on the sofa
Beat up that bag, then I hit it with some soda (Beat up that bag)
The right hand collide with the left whеn I cook
Bad bitch from LA, bend her back like a hook

[Verse 1: Rot Ken]
I bеat on the bag, I beat up her back
A studio junkie, I'm still in the lab
I keep a metal (Keep a metal)
You crash with this shit head-on
You know that I fight the devil (Fight the devil)
I pray that it get better
Gotta keep my head up for this ride
God bless the trap, God bless the guys
God bless these niggas, tell 'em pick a side
Ridin' with these killers, leave a nigga down
Lil' buddy was a snake, shot and he ain't ride
Caught up in the middle, left him on my right
Bodybag after bodybag
After bodybag, so I gotta keep the fire
Nigga playin' like it's laser tag
Put a green beam on the all-black fire (Come on)
Come on, skrrt
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