GMO Stax
Youngest Pit In America
[Intro]
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
[Verse 1]
If I said it, it's all facts, I ain't gotta cap
Fuck playin' 2K, I'm ballin', n***a, where all the real trappers at?
Tryna see racks, they wanna see my grave
They hate that real n***a shit, it's in my DNA
We'll pull up Carti'd up, fuck your whole party up
On that demon time, if it's up, you against all of us
Where the fuck the bands? I'm impatient
I skipped science, I'm a project baby
This real life, people thinkin' that I'm crazy
God was in a rush when he made me
GMO Stax that one n***a, you done heard of me
I be with them steppers, it's a GMO fratеrnity
If I start tweakin', somebody gon' be lеakin'
I like bad bitches and I like them hoes freaky
I want a bitch that suck my dick until I'm sleepy
Hundred round in the chop, thirty pokin' when you see us
We got n***as in they thirties tryna be us
Slept in my cell, we don't say nothin' to them people
They used to pray for me, now I'm stuntin' when they see me
(They used to pray for me, now I'm stuntin' when they see me)
[Interlude]
I'm a real pit
We don't say nothin' to them people
Got the block on five hundred degrees
Got the block hot, no hand-to-hand
Never'll be another n***a like me
Coffin music
Youngest pit in America, come on
[Verse 2]
Stop cappin', 'cause I done had enough
You ain't really no pits, you ain't nothin' like us
My n***as come with choppers, we don't give a fuck
Go up top and knock the n***a out his buffs
I'm tryna flex on these n***as, no rims
Instead of steppin' on these n***as in my Timbs
I'm on go until we got a couple M's
All I got is gang members, I don't do the friends
Bitch, what? I'll get you smashed up
Way before corona, n***a, I was masked up
How you gon' run with the killers and be backin' down?
Every time we start pressin', you is not around
(Every time we start pressin', you is not around)
I gotta chill before I start tweakin'
I'm the type to get you killed before we start beefin'
We been slidin' on the opps all weekend
All my n***as pits and we eatin'