[Verse 1]
Vigorous black in the bags
Cumming into her straight into the face
Racking up a bodies, I'm aiming it straight
Pull up on these hoes, I'm live at your gates
Fuck seniority, titled insanity
Folded as soon as we live on the limb
Hoping I die, preach up on the sin
Life ain't shit, fuck her untill I dead

[Pre-Chorus]
Bang, shoot it I bang, shoot it I bang
Thinkin this alcohol was all in my brain
Bang, shoot it I bang, shoot it I bang
Thinkin this alcohol was all in my brain

[Verse 2]
Waves deep in this rain
Got this whole damn room just chainging into red
Your bitch suicide,Okay fuck that
Prophecy told that motherfuckers would go
Get back from the dallas, no bitches with the souls
Blade through your neck, bullets in your throat you ride for your bitches
Your bitches a joke Fuck 'em

[Verse 3]
Hanging mothafuckas in the dungeon full of heat
Martini, Menisci,My bitch can't help me my bitch they grab me put slit in your cheeks
Any mothafucka that'll claim that he ran
Couldn't be about it so I hang him by his chain
Pointing to a fuck double D's so I can't complain and I let that shit run