[Verse 1: Gon (Mir Blackwell)]
I keep twin chops, and it's knocking 'em down
Shooter like Jordan, won't drop any rounds
He claim he got gang, but there's not any 'round
If I step on his block, then it's my city now
Do 'em just like Hidan, leave the opps in the ground
Mineta the Glock, how I'm popping these rounds
I summon my dogs 'till they out of the pound
I move like Vegeta, I'm not with these clowns
I'm not with these loser n***as
My bitch Mai with the ruger, n***a
Mount Lady, my bitch do it bigger
Street sweepers come and move a n***a, I got tools with n***as
These n***as mad that I doubled my racks
These n***as mad that I doubled my stats
I pin a bitch to the wall, then I break down her walls
So don't ask where the Rumblings at
If I tell 'em slide, then they know the occasion
I call up my goons, and they know the formation
If he ain't talking money, I don't know the language
You only reflecting them n***as you came with
Cock back and aim it
Fire rounds at his head like Aang did
Still with the same n***as I came with
Me and Ham on the track, it's the same shit
N***as mad I ain't lose the groove, I ain't use the tool
Fire back, bullets two and two, built like hula hoops
I told Blax, clips for you and you, I'll just do the tunes
War is back, we don't do the duels, this a super nuke
When I hop on tracks and I flow my shit
Your bitch like kami, she gon' hold my stick
I ain't even drop yet, I'mma hold my hits
I'm just tryna stack up, I don't fold my chips
And my Ussop chop got a long nose
And I stay in my bag if the song goes
New rollie came grey, that shit all froze
And my chopper kicking back, hitting all goals
[Verse 2: Killua (Ham Sandwich)]
Fuck with me wrong, I'mma
Fuck with me wrong and I'm spraying the canister
Tucking the mop got me feel like a janitor
Cut him in half, now he Tyrion Lannister
He talk like he 'bout it, he move like an amateur
He said he was straight, but I know he a panicker
He said he ain't simping, in DM's, he spamming her
I'll kill any snitch, I'm the tattletale strangler
I'll kill any snitch like that n***a from SpongeBob
He said that he working, ain't even had one job
You couldn't even shoot him, like bro, you had one job
In Hiroshima, I only need one bomb
This ain't Iwo Jima, I only need one day
My circle is straight, you won't even find one gay
But that was a lie cause I know at least one gay
And I pull the strap out cause we into gunplay
My chopper is freaky cause it's into cumplay
If I see an opp, then my chopper gon' come play
And you can not come to the top if you complain
Your bitch is a fucking weirdo, she my cum drain
How he gon' flex on me without one gain
Please put your microphone down to one gain
He said that he drive a foreign, it's a Hyundai
All of these n***as boring, and they mundane
Ain't talking money? I am mute!
She wanna fuck me? I am Groot!
She wanna blow me? I am flute!
Try me at ten? Die at noon!
Fuck with my n***as, I'm flying through
Big booty bitches, what I'm into
I talk to you n***as, like quiet, shoo!
I got so many snakes tryna bite my shoe
I got your bitch eating kids like it's Pizzagate
All my goons on your block, you would think it's a street parade
Yeah, that n***a a cop, and he barely a meter maid
Tryna meet with the reaper, I bet that could be arranged
On everything I swear these n***as don't even change
Why you asking for money? Can't even give even chance
How'd I get so ahead if we came up on even range
Cause I opened my third eye, I'm feeling like Steven Strange
Back in days I couldn't feel anything, yeah, not even pain
I was left out to dry, I was out in the freezing rain
Now a flick of my wrist and I'm causing a freezing rain
I look back at my past, and see all of my demons slain
Yeah, a n***a never new to this
N***as trying teaching me, but I don't need the tutelage
I'mma keep flying 'till I blow another fuselage
Yeah, yeah, yeah!