(@dkooolpharaoh)
A-A-Aye
Who next on my list (him)
I came to snatch his soul
Leave a n***a drenched in clips (drenched in clips)
Crusify me with them sticks (with em sticks)
Demons with em poles
Searchin out another lick (another lick n***a)
Choppa break his rib
Snap a n***a quick
Make him chip like a twig (with the bah)
Demons at his lot
Incase the n***a hot
We gon cool him and his block (and his block)
Aye that n***a claiming beef (haha)
N***a ain't that sweet
Im vegeta with that heat (with that heat bitch)
Ain't yall tired using sticks (facts)
N***a lets throw fists
Swing like baku with them blitz (with them blitz n***a)
Th-Th-Thought he was the mans (was the mans)
N***a couldn't stand
Lopped his head off with his hand (with his hand)
Bro get slit up with his vest
Who he tryin to impress
Murked his squad
No n***a blessed
Like a trial come and test (come and test)
You say you with the shits
Bet you Im the one who press (he ain't shit)
Like a trial come and test
You say you with the shits
Bet you Im the one who press
(@broly500)
Blow it out
Blow it out
Light the n***a like a candle
Jumping dimensions
Ima monster too much to handle
Broly500 bitch whats the move
Destroy the cozmos
Vortex him with the clip
And he moving backwards
Run up on the n***a you gon crawl
He need a doctor
Run up and the n***a tried
With a ospray gunner
N***as think im bluffin
But Im fucking with his mother
Bitch this clip got no motherfucking owner
(@pyrxciter)
Hit it from the back, gave her dick, make her go insane
Big booty bitches washing dishes rubbing off the paint
Matter fact you talking shit well n***a you can run a fade
And this ice on my wrist it be wet not no everglade
Pull up in dat big body n***a we be switching lanes
Bitches be like how you get that shit I had to whip the caine
12 had kicked the door while he was cooking bricks and whipping white
I keep a extra phone I might call up my plug to make a play
Like my n***a pharaoh said, using sticks is getting old
N***a better lock up if he wanna fuckin get bold
Gotta throw my blanket on im feeling like my lyrics cold
Made yo bitch a customer my birdies out here getting sold
Im a beast off the leash like a fucking k9
N***a say he couldn't slide through, better make time
N***a say he out here snatching lives n***a take mine
Once I get my bands up bitch I'll let my fucking bank shine
Lil cobra ass n***a ima let that snake die (x2)
(@hochoy)
Pull up on the block and spray a n***a lay him right there
Pull up on the block my n***a no we do not fight fair
Told that boy dont look me in my eyes he get a ice stare
Hollow pointed bullets for a n***a give em nightmares
What the fuck you mean i dont be rockin with my cock out
I dont trust a snake cause they be watchin when i walk out
Got this blade up in my pocket chop a n***a block out
I know you dont want no smoke you sweatin when i hopped out
Got this rocket in my hands i shoot it at you and your mans ya bitch a hoe she sucked my mans he posted that shit to the gram
Pop a xan and make a plan i choke the fucker with my hands he tried to fuckin pull away i put the body in a van
Can i do it yes i can but i dont do it for no bands
Pay me now or pay me later bitch i need the fuckin bands
Someonehelpme with the choppa porter got the fuckin rocket
Got a problem fuckin drop it split a n***a like a rocket
Outta pocket let em talk it pussy boy he cannot walk it
Know that n***a he a pussy no that boy ain't fuckin bout it