[Intro]
The Heroes
Drill on this bitch (Yeah)
That cancer, that cancer
Who want smoke? Pussy n***a
Like that

[Chorus]
My young n***as bringin' cancer (Like bitch, come here)
Too much smoke, no, you can't handle (Uh-uh)
I'm tryna light your ass up just like a candle (Rrah, rrah)
Hop out with that stick and turn your bitch ass to a dancer, a dancer
My young n***as bringin' cancer (Like bitch, come here)
Too much smoke, no, you can't handle (Uh-uh)
I'm tryna light your ass up just like a candle (Rrah, rrah)
Hop out with that Glock and turn your bitch ass to a dancer, a dancer

[Verse 1]
My young n***as bringin' cancer (We bringin' cancer)
When pressure hit, somebody gon' need a Pamper (Gon' need a Pamper)
And we ain't sparin' shit, you with your bitch, we gotta stamp her
And my youngins charge you down, said you want smoke
Here go some candles, bitch, we givin' out free cancer (What else?)
Now that's some shit that you can't handle (Uh-uh)
Just for thinkin' this a joke, n***a gon' flip you out them sandals (Come here)
Extended four-O'll turn that boy to Danny Phantom
Chapo aim above the throat, he want your head just like some dandruff (He want your top)
Everywhere we go, we keep it on us like a camera
Strap in all at my show, you play and end up on the channel
Wanna be the first to go, n***a, I'll make you an example
Watch the stick open his chest just like the QB for the Panthers (Rrah, rrah)
[Chorus]
My young n***as bringin' cancer (Like bitch, come here)
Too much smoke, no, you can't handle (Uh-uh)
I'm tryna light your ass up just like a candle (Rrah, rrah)
Hop out with that stick and turn your bitch ass to a dancer, a dancer
My young n***as bringin' cancer (Like bitch, come here)
Too much smoke, no, you can't handle (Uh-uh)
I'm tryna light your ass up just like a candle (Rrah, rrah)
Hop out with that Glock and turn your bitch ass to a dancer, a dancer

[Verse 2]
Yeah, my young n***as bringin' cancer
Lil' brother step good, shoot good, and he got handles
Lil' bitch get out of line, we in your woods like a camper
Tryna catch you from behind with that four-five, leave your shit scrambled
They got problems, we got answers (What else?)
Real smoke, come get a sample
Since he think he Ironman, this Glock gon' make him MC Hammer (Hah)
Been feelin' like fuck a n***a, I ain't never had no manners
Disrespect me, Smith & Wessons peel your shit like a banana
When it's up, bitch, it's stuck, you gotta see me
On internet, n***as be tough, just stay the same when you meet me (Believe that)
See lil' one dropped his nuts, tryna blow up and get a retweet
Gon' be the reason that his face pop up on Channel 9, TV, pussy bitch (You ain't know?)

[Chorus]
My young n***as bringin' cancer (Like bitch, come here)
Too much smoke, no, you can't handle (Uh-uh)
I'm tryna light your ass up just like a candle (Rrah, rrah)
Hop out with that stick and turn your bitch ass to a dancer, a dancer
My young n***as bringin' cancer (Like bitch, come here)
Too much smoke, no, you can't handle (Uh-uh)
I'm tryna light your ass up just like a candle (Rrah, rrah)
Hop out with that Glock and turn your bitch ass to a dancer, a dancer