SEVEN CORPS $NOT (Ft. $us Valentino)

[Intro: $NOT]
Ayy, man, thanks for changing but I'm still on the same shit
You feel me?
Hahaha
Sauron
Ayy

[Verse 1: $NOT]
I wake up and brush my teeth, Nike shoes and Polo tee
Ride my bike up out the streets, fuck with me, I'll fuck wit' you
That's not where you s'posed to be, smokin' on this Backwood
See me in yo' fuckin' hood, smokin' on this green Kush
Nigga, what? You can't fuck wit' us, put you in my trunk
You a fuckin' punk, I'ma fuck yo' bitch, then I dip
Like a nacho, head honcho, get these knots, I won't stop
Bitch, I needa get this guap, I ain't got no time for beef
I just wanna chill, blow this blunt with my only leaf
In the night, see me creepin' in yo' house as a thief
Then I dip off in a foreign, bitches curious like they George
Cut 'em off with my sword then I dump 'em in the shore
Hit a bitch's ass while she lyin' on the fuckin' floor
Bitch, my number one rule is to never love a whore
Bitch, I pull up in a tank 'cause I'm ready for the war
TI$$UE Taliban, man, a full army, Seven Corps

[Interlude: $us Valentino]
Ayy, yuh
Ayy, okay, what? Ayy
Lemme tell you real quick, yuh, ayy
Yuh, ayy, okay