[Chorus: YNG Martyr]
This is not a roleplay
This a real Glock
My brother sellin cold play
Oh that's some real rock
Had em looking both ways
Cause I'm real crossed
Did a cirque du sole
And flipped the roof off
Had me in my old ways
Wit the cold gaze
Eatin soul
Like a parfait
On some raw shit
Not a soul train
Morphine
Hit the metal with a hard brake
Scarface
Say hello and kill em all

[Verse 1: OMXNEMO]
Bitch get out my face if you ain't been tryna fuck
All these bitches love me cause they like the way I talk
This is not a roleplay this a real Glock
I been movin packs outta state in Montreal
Half these motherfuckers only hard behind a gun
I see the blood yeah I love the way it run
Laughing to the bank cause I ran up all my funds
You the type of pussy go and say shit to the cops
Nemo mixing orange with the white like a clownfish
And my shorty ridin' with me she a goth bitch
That's why I love the way she tellin me those white lies
She got me thinking that I just might be the bad guy
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