[Verse 1]
You've been bangin' your whole life, still a nobody
If I slide me right now, who want more bodies? Shit
Yeah, nobody
In the trenches, I'm a gremlin, I got four bodies
You a gremlin, who you kill? Yeah, nobody
Tryna go against the don wearin' Foamposites
Got LeBron, goin' Jordan, you gon' jump, man
Wouldn't even take his chains, he be pump fakin'
Who wan' romp with the don? I'm a throat taker
Grim reaper in the night, I'm a soul snatcher
What we on? Is we beefin' or we chit-chattin'?
You poppin' it all on the 'Gram, we gon' chinstrap you
[Chorus]
Million followers and none of 'em can't help you
Tell 'em jump up out the screen, I'm playin' Elvis
All headshots, but he felt it in his pelvis
You woofin' to the streets, social media can't help you
A million followers and none of 'em can't help you
Tell 'em jump up out the screen, I'm playin' Elvis
Twitter fingers, it's about to get deadly
You woofin' to the streets, social media can't help you
A million followers and none of 'em can't help you
Tell 'em jump up out the screen, I'm playin' Elvis
Twitter fingers, it's about to get deadly
I catch you in the street, social media can't help you
You've been bangin' your whole life, still a nobody
If I slide me right now, who want more bodies? Shit
Yeah, nobody
In the trenches, I'm a gremlin, I got four bodies
You a gremlin, who you kill? Yeah, nobody
Tryna go against the don wearin' Foamposites
Got LeBron, goin' Jordan, you gon' jump, man
Wouldn't even take his chains, he be pump fakin'
Who wan' romp with the don? I'm a throat taker
Grim reaper in the night, I'm a soul snatcher
What we on? Is we beefin' or we chit-chattin'?
You poppin' it all on the 'Gram, we gon' chinstrap you
[Chorus]
Million followers and none of 'em can't help you
Tell 'em jump up out the screen, I'm playin' Elvis
All headshots, but he felt it in his pelvis
You woofin' to the streets, social media can't help you
A million followers and none of 'em can't help you
Tell 'em jump up out the screen, I'm playin' Elvis
Twitter fingers, it's about to get deadly
You woofin' to the streets, social media can't help you
A million followers and none of 'em can't help you
Tell 'em jump up out the screen, I'm playin' Elvis
Twitter fingers, it's about to get deadly
I catch you in the street, social media can't help you
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