[Intro]
What you thought
What you thought
What you- what you thought (O-o-om)
Nah, what you thought
What you- what you- what you thought (Omar on the come up)
I don't know what you thought it was
But it isn't, yeah, yeah
I don't know who you thought I was
But I'm different

[Verse 1]
Mhm, let me wait a minute
Many men have tried, none of you can mimic
Many men have died, never found a limit
Eating hands, no Sukuna, 'cause they never land a finger, uh
Yeah, death is coming, won't you feed a bro?
Pull the bread, I pull the trigger - poof - then I eat a loaf
Reaper has a rhythm, me and every beat elope
'Cause everybody sheepish when they see a GOAT
Also when I'm killing hit reverse, then I watch your body decompose
Make you swallow lead, aiming for a lethal dose
Hit you with a kick that leave your fucking speaker blown
You leaving in a box 'cause I ain't fucking with the penal code
They be like: "Where my bitch at?" She at home
So if you got some last words, I'll put her on the speaker phone
Oh, she can't talk 'cause she need a dome
I'll send you to her next, so you won't be alone
[Chorus]
I just want to say, I ain't even playing with you
Better have the bread, or it's in the grave with you
Send a little lead, put it in the chamber
We go! Go! Go! Go!
What the fuck you said? Think you run the game, homie?
You must be insane, good I keep a thang on me
Send a little lead, put it in the chamber
We go! Go! Go! Go!

[Verse 2]
Bitch, get me something to eat
If not, I'll send you aerial, then put you under the sea
Every witness, well, they'll act like there was nothing to see
But every future that I'm seeing seeing nothing but green - Toji
Head on a spike
That's what I hear when they say dead or alive
No curse, so when I strike, it's the dead of the night
No neck 'cause when I strike, I'mma sever your ties
No check, there'll be no neck, better settle your tithes
No tithes, then the boy flip like it's Jekyll and Hyde, bitch!
It was never given, had to work for this
Started cold, but had to stoke the furnaces
No curse, still the baddest killer on the surface, bitch
Spilling all your blood on all the surfaces, he leaking, grab the tourniquets
Salem in this hoe, I guess the boy about to burn a witch
They told me that you soft - total bitch
So I had to let it off - total clip
Bullet to your broad, so you know I'm not a chauvinist
No, I'm not a chauvinist, bullets and hoes can coexist
Throwing that thing at Gojo, you hoeing, you on the pogo-stick
Either way, I'mma pull it and offer you no condolences
Sending you to the sky, so your family never over it
In my lane, and you looking like a bowling pin
'Cause when I pull the blade, I only roll a split
I'm the kind of man to make you go legit
Peck of death, I hit you at a range when I blow a kiss, mwah, blow your dome to bits
[Chorus]
I just want to say, I ain't even playing with you
Better have the bread, or it's in the grave with you
Send a little lead, put it in the chamber
We go! Go! Go! Go!
What the fuck you said? Think you run the game, homie?
You must be insane, good I keep a thang on me
Send a little lead, put it in the chamber
We go! Go! Go! Go!

[Outro]
If I got you in the crosshairs when you see me, you better go! Go!
If I hit you with a boss stare, then believe it, you better go! Go!
And I get it, that is not fair, but don't get deleted, you better go! Go!
'Cause if they breaking off the right share, then it's easy, you're gonna go! Go!