[Intro: Kungg Fuu]
[?]
I should rock your shit, bro (what?)
Wylin'. You didn't even have this shit right, bro ([?])
Heh heh heh heh
Yeah, yeah
Yo, yo, yo, heh
[Verse 1: Kungg Fuu]
You know this rap shit therapy
I'm breakin' suckas' glass jaw, peekin' the pedigree
I move subtle, unload, no billy drill
Murk you in the dark like Splinter Cell
Way of the samurai, and I stay full aware
Victory or defeat, they want me in electric chairs
I hang rap niggas from trees like ornaments
Listen well to the words of your subordinates
It's Kungg Fuu the God, against all odds
Maintain a calm demeanor, listenin' to the mods
Peace to all the brothers out here in the struggle
Crooked smiles, fake love, you better stay humble
I'm the nightcrawler, big shell dropper
Make you need a E.R. doctor
Annihilatin' rappers with no remorse, catch me high as hell
Coolin' out on a golf course
New Louis Vuitton shades block the sun rays
Knew this shit was gonna pay off someday
My niggas grimy, they'll pop your ass out in broad day
On Sunday, you better stay in school, don't fuck with the gunplay
Peace to all the brothers in the struggle
Hustle and maintain, tryna make it double
I feel like all this shit is destined
Been through so much shit, I ain't even stressin'
Without the bad, can't enjoy the good
Got this pump on me, wish a devil would
I've been focused on greatness
Drop gems in lyrics, it's on you to take it
[?]
I should rock your shit, bro (what?)
Wylin'. You didn't even have this shit right, bro ([?])
Heh heh heh heh
Yeah, yeah
Yo, yo, yo, heh
[Verse 1: Kungg Fuu]
You know this rap shit therapy
I'm breakin' suckas' glass jaw, peekin' the pedigree
I move subtle, unload, no billy drill
Murk you in the dark like Splinter Cell
Way of the samurai, and I stay full aware
Victory or defeat, they want me in electric chairs
I hang rap niggas from trees like ornaments
Listen well to the words of your subordinates
It's Kungg Fuu the God, against all odds
Maintain a calm demeanor, listenin' to the mods
Peace to all the brothers out here in the struggle
Crooked smiles, fake love, you better stay humble
I'm the nightcrawler, big shell dropper
Make you need a E.R. doctor
Annihilatin' rappers with no remorse, catch me high as hell
Coolin' out on a golf course
New Louis Vuitton shades block the sun rays
Knew this shit was gonna pay off someday
My niggas grimy, they'll pop your ass out in broad day
On Sunday, you better stay in school, don't fuck with the gunplay
Peace to all the brothers in the struggle
Hustle and maintain, tryna make it double
I feel like all this shit is destined
Been through so much shit, I ain't even stressin'
Without the bad, can't enjoy the good
Got this pump on me, wish a devil would
I've been focused on greatness
Drop gems in lyrics, it's on you to take it
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