[Intro]
The Heroes
Drill on this bitch (Yeah)
That cancer, that cancer
Who want smoke? Pussy nigga
Like that
[Chorus]
My young niggas bringin' cancer (Like bitch, come here)
Too much smoke, no, you can't handle (Uh-uh)
I'm tryna light your ass up just like a candle (Rrah, rrah)
Hop out with that stick and turn your bitch ass to a dancer, a dancer
My young niggas bringin' cancer (Like bitch, come here)
Too much smoke, no, you can't handle (Uh-uh)
I'm tryna light your ass up just like a candle (Rrah, rrah)
Hop out with that Glock and turn your bitch ass to a dancer, a dancer
[Verse 1]
My young niggas bringin' cancer (We bringin' cancer)
When pressure hit, somebody gon' need a Pamper (Gon' need a Pamper)
And we ain't sparin' shit, you with your bitch, we gotta stamp her
And my youngins charge you down, said you want smoke
Here go some candles, bitch, we givin' out free cancer (What else?)
Now that's some shit that you can't handle (Uh-uh)
Just for thinkin' this a joke, nigga gon' flip you out them sandals (Come here)
Extended four-O'll turn that boy to Danny Phantom
Chapo aim above the throat, he want your head just like some dandruff (He want your top)
Everywhere we go, we keep it on us like a camera
Strap in all at my show, you play and end up on the channel
Wanna be the first to go, nigga, I'll make you an example
Watch the stick open his chest just like the QB for the Panthers (Rrah, rrah)
The Heroes
Drill on this bitch (Yeah)
That cancer, that cancer
Who want smoke? Pussy nigga
Like that
[Chorus]
My young niggas bringin' cancer (Like bitch, come here)
Too much smoke, no, you can't handle (Uh-uh)
I'm tryna light your ass up just like a candle (Rrah, rrah)
Hop out with that stick and turn your bitch ass to a dancer, a dancer
My young niggas bringin' cancer (Like bitch, come here)
Too much smoke, no, you can't handle (Uh-uh)
I'm tryna light your ass up just like a candle (Rrah, rrah)
Hop out with that Glock and turn your bitch ass to a dancer, a dancer
[Verse 1]
My young niggas bringin' cancer (We bringin' cancer)
When pressure hit, somebody gon' need a Pamper (Gon' need a Pamper)
And we ain't sparin' shit, you with your bitch, we gotta stamp her
And my youngins charge you down, said you want smoke
Here go some candles, bitch, we givin' out free cancer (What else?)
Now that's some shit that you can't handle (Uh-uh)
Just for thinkin' this a joke, nigga gon' flip you out them sandals (Come here)
Extended four-O'll turn that boy to Danny Phantom
Chapo aim above the throat, he want your head just like some dandruff (He want your top)
Everywhere we go, we keep it on us like a camera
Strap in all at my show, you play and end up on the channel
Wanna be the first to go, nigga, I'll make you an example
Watch the stick open his chest just like the QB for the Panthers (Rrah, rrah)
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