[intro]
Bruh imagine being r kelly (x4)
(Maxxkii) (verse 1)
Aye we slump the rat
Our bullets melt intact
The gat done split his back
We jugg his crew
We show no mercy foo
Aye who he speaking to
The shotty blew
We cleanse him clean as new
My squad the oxi crew
We clean the stain
Our bullets wipe his brain
No memory can retain
Aye Pussy n***a pull up to my spot I’ll eat that ruger hot
I'll clean your clock I'm drenched in holy wok
I love when bodies flop
Aye call the cops
I'm posted with them Glocks
I'll slice em and they thoughts
Intestine fling ill wear them as a chain
My demons can’t be tamed
Aang with the stick
Make him bend make him flip
Ha
20 rounds he’ll drip feel like Squirtle
Shells done hit
Hey
Charizard with kit melt an op on some quick
Yuh
His squad gets next hit hope the prey packed and dipped
Hm
[Sinister] (v2)
They call me Bobby bitch
I’ll hit you and your clique
Don’t make my tommy spit
You might get ripped
I’ll make you twitch and shit
Rip through your spidey sense
You talk intense
But when I’m walking in
You’re not so talkative
Ill Rip yo ass
Up off that skateboard bitch
And shoot your fucking lip
I’m that one
Fuck yo skates
Fuck n***a prayin now his soul gon take
I’m that one
Fuck, no brakes
Leave him in the paint, watch him waste away
I’m that one
Fuck, no brakes
Leave a n***a leakin he gon die today like
I’m that one
Fucking break
Talkin that shit you know is fake
[Emxnvel] (verse 3)
Cut a n***a face
Up
N***a from the waste up
Pussy n***a talk shit
Say it to my face bruh
Oh that’s right that’s what I thought bitch
Aye yuh
Pull up all black like a nun or sum
These n***as dont want no beef or sum
She suck on my meat
She gave me the head
I Fuck around take your wife put her to bed
Broly, thanos be stackin the bread
Take out the clip and I fill you with lead
We gonna fold you just like a bedspread
Shoot from the uzi
We causing blood shed
Yuh 5 double 0 yea we toting automatics
Don’t get to happy we be sending out the threats
And I Pull up in hurst
And I hop out the van
N***as wants war
And I’m shootin’ outs flares
[ihatenoel <3] (verse 4)
Mhm mhm you was talking smack
Mhm mhm you was talking that
Zero, dark, 30, aye
What’s up what’s up what’s up x3
Too bad you run your mouth
On yo couch I fucked your spouse
Run up to my home I'm dropping shells yes thats just what I'm bout
N***a you suck dick for clout, n***a I'm a wolf hound, n***a you a big clown, leave your fucking neck gouged
Get that table cloth and put it in you you won't make a sound, gun powder hit that gasoline lil n***a it’s a fire crowd
Mhm mhm you was talking smack
Mhm mhm you was talking that