[Verse]
Finna make this shit look just like Mortal Kombat: Armageddon
Snatch yo' fucking arms right off yo' body how I disarm you
Get inside yo' head under yo' skin, no I don't just harm you
Let the choppa sing like Robert Kelly 'fore I piss on you
I feel like in Nelly in 2002, I got the juice
I'm coming like I'm Jordan, back in Space Jam when he got the juice
N***a tried to run up like the one and then he got the deuce
I'm smoking zaza like Dwayne Carter, this is not the boof
While you n***as do this shit because it’s cool to do
I ain't gotta do no flodgin' my shit bulletproof
How them last lil' tapes is doing? Hеard he dropped a few
Whеn them bitches hear my tape be like I dropped a nuke
Get these bitches out my face, I do not rock with you
Yeah, you right, okay I wasn’t on that block with you, and yo' homie wasn’t with you when they shot at you
If I told 'em that I slid my n***as slidin' too
Pop that top up off his lid could say we bottled you
Keep my problems bottled in, remain unstoppable
Steppin' on these n***as necks in thousand dollar shoes
'Finna make this shit look just like Mortal Kombat X
I got some real killas in this bitch like Mortal Kombat X
A n***a run up in this bitch and he get Mortal Kombat stretched
Yeah that’s a death “BRUTALITY” like police when they pressed
Press the button, 'bout put these hollows in yo' head for nothing stupid n***a
Pulled up to the function in a vest for nothing
Foe nem did it on they own time ain't send no text or nothing
Wack a n***a while he with his homie now he next to nothing