[Verse 1: Cxrpse]
Everybody think they cool
Thinkin' they cool
Reppin' them bands and shit
Weird clvn
Anti-World
N***a we already planned this shit
Fuck you n***a
You a bitch
You don't know about shit
Thinkin' that you
Cool because you got a deal
Fuck you bitch
N***a you think you tight
N***a you think your songs sound alright
N***a its not alright
Fuck your shit
No its not tight
Fuck all you n***as
Fuck all you n***as
You know you ain't shit
I don't give a fuck
I'll beat your ass down
Like a bitch
Beat your fucking face in
With a hammer
Beat you like a nail
I don't give a fuck
N***a rip your fucking finger nails
Rest in piece all the n***as
Who been talkin' all that stupid shit
I don't wanna hear it
'cause you know you a stupid bitch
N***a
[Hook: Cxrpse]
I'm finna shoot they faces (ay)
I'm finna shoot they faces (ay)
I'm finna shoot they faces (ay)
I'm finna shoot they faces (ay)
I'm finna shoot they faces (ay)
I'm finna shoot they faces (ay)
I'm finna shoot they faces (ay)
I'm finna shoot they faces (ay)
I'm finna shoot they faces (ay)
I'm finna shoot they faces (ay)
I'm finna shoot they faces (ay)
I'm finna shoot they faces (ay)
I'm finna shoot they faces (ay)
I'm finna shoot they faces (ay)
I'm finna shoot they faces (ay)
I'm finna shoot they faces (ay)
[Verse 2: Devin Will]
Walk inside the bar it look just like a western movie
Everybody fuckin' fanboys with a gun and we the newbies
Waitin' till ya little punk ass gets dropped like Gab3 from UZI
You wanna take a trip I put some roofies in the Jacuzzi
Every damn day I look around and it's the same shit
Bitches be poppin' that pussy like bacon
I might just have to take a hit
Never ever fuckin' burning me
I got the ice in my veins to a pedigree
If it was 5 of hers and only 1 of me
I would just tell all my friends that I got G'd
[Hook: Devin Will]
Yuh
I finna shoot they faces (yuh)
I finna turn up the basses (yuh)
We finna shoot they faces (yuh)
We finna turn up the basses (yuh)
I finna shoot they faces (yuh)
I finna shoot they faces (yuh)
I finna shoot up they places (yuh)
I finna shoot they faces (yuh)
[Verse 3: Yung $hy]
Bitch I just got out of bed what the fuck you mean
Blunts on the nightstand pop a fucking bean
Bumping real big fish mixed with less than Jake
Mix the red and white wine i don’t segregate
Bark bark woof I’m a dog bitch grr
Hoes pull up think they won’t get curved
Never take a chance grip the grain bitch swerve
Catch me on WWE Network
Yeah I do lie but you won’t catch me with no lames
Yeah I do cry but me and you are not the same
Bitch you’ll rue the day i thrash like the fucking hunger games
Know you fuck with what you like but Abel didn’t blame Caine
'Cause he got killed first but I’m angry in the worst
So you won’t kill me but you can still bring a hearse
'Cause somebody gon' need it that's the end take or leave it
I’m a fucking grown man look at you you a fetus
[Verse 4: Ego Mackey]
I been shootin' in faces, little bitches so basic (ay)
I been shootin' in faces, little bitches so basic (ay)
I been shootin' in faces, little bitches so basic (ay)
I been shootin' in faces, little bitches so basic (ay)
I been shootin' in faces, little bitches so basic
Cum then I erase it, smokin' up on some laced shit
Loadin' up banana clips, ego got that trigger itch
Ego just wanna get rich, ego just wanna pimp some tricks
Fan bitches all on my dick, tastin' codeine cum drip
Always always with two sticks, the xan and the gun snitch
Texas water got me stupid, all your sounds putrid
Take my grip loosen, lemme smash the roof in
Drugs still abusin', klonopins my cupid
Take a few I get ruthless, leave her mouth fucking toothless
Sloppy top from a crack head, won't bring her to my bed, leave me bitch, to my death
Leave me with my stress
[Verse 5: Eric North]
Killing every n***a who think they got ridicule
Dreads bloodied up red
And now ill fucking duel
They ain't never wanna hear me
N***a fuck a school ya
Voted most likely tew blow up in this cesspool
Diamond glowing on my neck
Look like a feral Goul ze
Gooey penis in my genus
Imma fuckin Uzi
Her mouth already open for a fucking lousey
Two seat
Screw me
Bitch fuck a QP
Kicking down your door
Leave my babies on your porch
Couple n***as on a horse
And I ain't talkin bout a Porsche
Bitch
Rest in piss
Plea the fifth
Eat my dick
Do not ask
For a hand out
Shit I'll just hand you my dick
Fuck a drug
You a slug
Little whore
You a chore
Take you out
You a joke
Like straight edge
You don't want smoke
[Verse 6: Chris Vayle]
Imma take her back to the dark of my room
Animated n***a tired of toons
I take the crown say you higher than who
Foot on ya neck love the taste of my shoe
Lil boy im yawning and tired as shit
Get you a big gulp of firey piss
Breaking your jaw with an irony fist
She say im a snack with a side of some dick
Laid back where the cire will sit
Same track its all quiet as shit
Spitting on you need a wire my lisp
If i take it its not problem with this
You mad and sad think you solving this shit
I love it when this bitch gets all on my dick
I break that hoe off now she crying cause chris
