Symbiote BBY GOYARD

[Verse 1: BBY GOYARD]

Couple shots make him Natas Spin, nautical wrist on flood
Symbiote double cupped up, in this bitch lookin' like sludge
Two-two-three it's some zombie killers, headshots they must
New designer fine art, you can look but you cannot touch

[Verse 2: BBY GOYARD]

Mhm, pussy gon' pop like percs, wanna go flex like us
Put a couple bands on his head now I rest up, [?]
Independent lifestyle, but I got a mansion, bust
Super swiped his soul, now his heart in his guts
Oh she want the old Shannon, bitch I cannot run
Double D's on mags, get you smoked like Dolly Parton runtz
Lil' Shannon [? ]like Jesus's son, come back that three in one
Twelvе hunnid on a Stone Island jacket, and I ain't evеn needed one
Twelve hunnid on a Stone Island, I guess I needed sun
[?], I'm Tommy Dreamer when the demons come
Queen of the Damned, we miss you Aaliyah
Seven-fifty on some damn beetles
Carol Kaye, get hit with some speakers
Please don't fuck up on the re-up

[Verse 3: BBY GOYARD]