[Intro]
Ridin' in a truck, drinkin' yeah, just laid up a sack
It was ringing like a phone, 'cause we got the pumpy back
Early in the morning, grab my gizak out the fuckin' shelf
Runnin' down the steps, I'm about to take some busters 'til they dip
Ridin' in a truck, drinkin' yeah, just laid up a sack
Ridin' in a truck, drinkin' yeah, just laid up a sack
Early in the morning, grab my gizak out the fuckin' shelf
Early in the morning, grab my gizak out the fuckin' shelf

[Verse 1: Undagroundmane]
What I'm in a six foot grave, manifest that goddamn hate
Kill a cop that won't make change, make that thug that be a brain
That ride that lightning all the way, earned this thang for today
In the head, don't you know I'm creeping death
I'm a king up in this bitch, these rappers spit the same shit
See the kill up in my face, wanna see my fucking blade
A true menace for my pain, I'm a crazy butcher man
See the cuts up on your face, crime scene
Murder case, a hundred corpses shall remain
Came up out the dungeon, fucked up, I burn your skin
In the night, tough luck, got my demon shit
All day, never time to brain
Making money like it's nothing, searching for another victim
I'm in like sleep, won't know what hit 'em
Devastate, you feel my wrath
In the pit, I burn your ass
Hope you know it's my life
My weight can't stop, I won't stop
I'm in the cave, six months
All I need, I'm making money, can't you see?
[Refren]
Ridin' in a truck, drinkin' yeah, just laid up a sack
It was ringing like a phone, 'cause we got the pumpy back
Early in the morning, grab my gizak out the fuckin' shelf
Runnin' down the steps, I'm about to take some busters 'til they dip

[Verse 2: SXMPRA]
Pussy ass, I'm on ten toes with the flow, bitch
I'ma beat the motherfuckin' records with the whole clip
Gripping up tonight for everything, trying to not to float
I got my brothers in the back and every one of them is cold as shit
With the quickness, ready when I'm ready
This fuck that bitch, you don't really wanna witness
But I got his tone like a fuck fuck with a bell hose
And I can't get a hit list
I did this, feel so vintage
Been with a fucker with a bad little mistress
Can't hit these homies
We ain't ready to admit I'm in a way too good place
Got the haters trying to fuck with me
They standing frontin' at the fuck, I'm getting bucked
You see, I do my thing, I put that numbers coming up for free
These rappers waiting for a hand to tug 'em up, ya leech
Uh, creeping up out of the dungeon
These fuckers be running up, got a no pussy, so fun
I am the infinite, stirring up, ripping the drip
And the fuckers is one by the one
Sitting in the back [?]
But my thank you pussy boys will be my sons
[Outro]
Ridin' in a truck, drinkin' yeah, just laid up a sack
It was ringing like a phone, 'cause we got the pumpy back
Early in the morning, grab my gizak out the fuckin' shelf
Runnin' down the steps, I'm about to take some busters 'til they dip