Everyone is dead
What?
My Nigga AyooLii did this bitch nigga
(Yeah, yeah, gang)
Bands bussin in my fuckin pockets like a orgasm (Bussin')
Mylan forgot the chop at the crib then I send gore at him (I send gore at him)
Nigga wasn't fazed by a few shots then I send more at him (Fah! Fah!)
Homicides in the city everyday getting more random (Yup)
I ain't make no blue strips today, I throw a temper tantrum (Fuck!)
Call of Duty shotty with a drum, cht, caught him campin (Cht, Bah!)
Goddamn, that's another fucking face gone (Goddamn!)
Boy what the fuck you doing with fake Bape on? (What the fuck you doing?)
Take that shit off!
You is not a drippy nigga (No!)
Maz G got me pointin' fingers, but I am not snitching nigga (Never)
Pulled so many blues out the bank they thought I was Crippin’ nigga (What?)
Balenci's with no damn laces, I'm not trippin' nigga (big Balenci’s)
Rolling up like Boyz n the Hood I'll make him get to skipping nigga (RICKY!)
Fat body skrt with the vroom how I'm tippin' nigga (skrrt)
Room service, mop his ass up, you tryna tip a nigga? (Mop his ass up)
Why you clutchin' on that stick, acting hard, my shit itchin nigga
I'm with big steppers like it’s Stomp The Yard, they gone get you nigga (nigga, what?)
I'm pushing full court press, never cherry-pickin nigga (I'm pressin nigga)
What?
My Nigga AyooLii did this bitch nigga
(Yeah, yeah, gang)
Bands bussin in my fuckin pockets like a orgasm (Bussin')
Mylan forgot the chop at the crib then I send gore at him (I send gore at him)
Nigga wasn't fazed by a few shots then I send more at him (Fah! Fah!)
Homicides in the city everyday getting more random (Yup)
I ain't make no blue strips today, I throw a temper tantrum (Fuck!)
Call of Duty shotty with a drum, cht, caught him campin (Cht, Bah!)
Goddamn, that's another fucking face gone (Goddamn!)
Boy what the fuck you doing with fake Bape on? (What the fuck you doing?)
Take that shit off!
You is not a drippy nigga (No!)
Maz G got me pointin' fingers, but I am not snitching nigga (Never)
Pulled so many blues out the bank they thought I was Crippin’ nigga (What?)
Balenci's with no damn laces, I'm not trippin' nigga (big Balenci’s)
Rolling up like Boyz n the Hood I'll make him get to skipping nigga (RICKY!)
Fat body skrt with the vroom how I'm tippin' nigga (skrrt)
Room service, mop his ass up, you tryna tip a nigga? (Mop his ass up)
Why you clutchin' on that stick, acting hard, my shit itchin nigga
I'm with big steppers like it’s Stomp The Yard, they gone get you nigga (nigga, what?)
I'm pushing full court press, never cherry-pickin nigga (I'm pressin nigga)
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