[Intro]
(Fox, you comin' brazy, brother, Big Drillz)
(Damn, Drako, you made this?)
(DJ Revoy, Big Drillz, BabyChiefDoit, man, Animals Only)
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, slatt (Ah)
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm (Slatt), slatt
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, slatt (Slatt, ah, slatt)
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, slatt (Brraow, grraow, grraow)
[Verse 1]
Every year, we upgrade our artillery, next year, I'ma bounce out with a missile
I ain't like how that bitch shot, too slow gettin' off, so I modificated my pistol
Ain't been home in weeks, the hoes in the 'Raq keep sayin', "I miss you"
Soon as I come back, just drop your dot and I'm comin' to get you (Baby)
Let me make shit clear, crystal, tat my name and you gon' be official (Baow, baow)
They keep gassin' him up, he thinkin' he tough 'til his ass get popped like a pimple (Bitch)
She got a head on her, that girl be suckin' the meat off the gristlе
Bitch-ass boy be makin' these posts about mе, but not pressin' the issue (Old lame-ass nigga)
We don't fuck with them niggas, we all wanna kill 'em, so why is you likin' they post? (Bitch)
The rap game been fucked up ever since they let BabyChief through the door (Bitch)
They could play my music back-to-back and I bet you it don't get old (It don't get old)
I speak on what I know, I'm sorry, but I don't wanna rap no more (Fuck this shit)
[Chorus]
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, slatt (Ah)
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm (Slatt), slatt
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, slatt (Slatt, ah, slatt)
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, slatt (Brraow, grraow, grraow)
(Fox, you comin' brazy, brother, Big Drillz)
(Damn, Drako, you made this?)
(DJ Revoy, Big Drillz, BabyChiefDoit, man, Animals Only)
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, slatt (Ah)
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm (Slatt), slatt
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, slatt (Slatt, ah, slatt)
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, slatt (Brraow, grraow, grraow)
[Verse 1]
Every year, we upgrade our artillery, next year, I'ma bounce out with a missile
I ain't like how that bitch shot, too slow gettin' off, so I modificated my pistol
Ain't been home in weeks, the hoes in the 'Raq keep sayin', "I miss you"
Soon as I come back, just drop your dot and I'm comin' to get you (Baby)
Let me make shit clear, crystal, tat my name and you gon' be official (Baow, baow)
They keep gassin' him up, he thinkin' he tough 'til his ass get popped like a pimple (Bitch)
She got a head on her, that girl be suckin' the meat off the gristlе
Bitch-ass boy be makin' these posts about mе, but not pressin' the issue (Old lame-ass nigga)
We don't fuck with them niggas, we all wanna kill 'em, so why is you likin' they post? (Bitch)
The rap game been fucked up ever since they let BabyChief through the door (Bitch)
They could play my music back-to-back and I bet you it don't get old (It don't get old)
I speak on what I know, I'm sorry, but I don't wanna rap no more (Fuck this shit)
[Chorus]
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, slatt (Ah)
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm (Slatt), slatt
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, slatt (Slatt, ah, slatt)
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, slatt (Brraow, grraow, grraow)
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