[Chorus: GameboyJones]
I’m pulling up with all options
Point out someone who could stop us
If you approaching you better be cautious
This is a house full of bosses
You cannot mess with the fam
Come to our door you’ll get stopped
Know that we making them bands
Whenever we slide on them ops
Pop Pop Pop Pop
[Verse 1: Aerial Ace]
Niggas still think how they Gon and they Killua, that's a big gamble, don't pout when I'm billing ya
Grabbing the pump if I ain't really feeling ya, by grace of god he gon star in a cinema
Rolling your mouth? I won't hear whip from ya, you in the dirt? A new contender
Only way I see you shaking defeat if I slide on you freaks and I take out ya tibias
Drip game solid, transmutate it
Chicks be hunting to examinate it
They ain't shit, I'll demonstrate it
You ain't been critical, manipulated
High on lives might be sedated
They sick of me stuntin' well I'm vaccinated
I be the shot, on Gon I'll take it
They raze your conscious, you illuminate it
Sit he down with his metro, I'm finna cut like Gillette, hoe
Slide to their spot, making these bodies kick back, you can say I was giving out retros
Not in my right mind and I'll never do right, man, fucking with me, you get left, bro
Snapping his neck slow, I get a check tho, how the fuck I make a living on Death Notes
I’m pulling up with all options
Point out someone who could stop us
If you approaching you better be cautious
This is a house full of bosses
You cannot mess with the fam
Come to our door you’ll get stopped
Know that we making them bands
Whenever we slide on them ops
Pop Pop Pop Pop
[Verse 1: Aerial Ace]
Niggas still think how they Gon and they Killua, that's a big gamble, don't pout when I'm billing ya
Grabbing the pump if I ain't really feeling ya, by grace of god he gon star in a cinema
Rolling your mouth? I won't hear whip from ya, you in the dirt? A new contender
Only way I see you shaking defeat if I slide on you freaks and I take out ya tibias
Drip game solid, transmutate it
Chicks be hunting to examinate it
They ain't shit, I'll demonstrate it
You ain't been critical, manipulated
High on lives might be sedated
They sick of me stuntin' well I'm vaccinated
I be the shot, on Gon I'll take it
They raze your conscious, you illuminate it
Sit he down with his metro, I'm finna cut like Gillette, hoe
Slide to their spot, making these bodies kick back, you can say I was giving out retros
Not in my right mind and I'll never do right, man, fucking with me, you get left, bro
Snapping his neck slow, I get a check tho, how the fuck I make a living on Death Notes
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