[Intro]
Fatality

[Verse 1]
Ugh
Fuck with the squad, what you doin?
They only know I need dome
Only want cash, I need foreigns
Dropped down, you get dealt with
For the dope, I'm selfish
Fuck all of that talking, I'm all of [reversed and chopped]
I ain't sipped in a minute
9 times out of 10, all these rappers just bitches
I'ma pull up on you, got rounds for these snitches
Got a big arm machete, make you swim with the fishes
Why you coming down? Yea, I'm counting up these digits
Tell 'em come and shop, we can get straight to business
Born in a Tesla, how you still in a Civic?
Wait, how you gon' be broke if your whole team winning?

[Verse 2]
Glock, Glock
Glock, I got a mop
I can janitor, might clean up his block
Aimed on a beam, yea, you can get popped
Moving out the store, you can get rocked
Like how I'm hitting? I got a rocket
All on my waist, it can't fit in my pocket
I'm already dead, ran out of options
All up in the earth, came with a coffin
Sold my soul for gut, I have no profit
Fuck all discussions when money's the topic
Super soaker on me, he getting wet
Fuck on that pussy, she just give me neck
I'm 'bout my cheddar, yea, I'm bout my check
He try to run up but I will not let
How these killers putting holes in your chest?
I get laid like cement, selling dope through the vents
And I had a small clip until the next one extends
Turn this whole fucking party to an investigation
Fuck you mean the crime scene is a patent?
Fuck filling up, I'm not with that fake shit
Big green goblin, got a pack, had to face it
Stop talking 'cause y'all on that gay shit
Wrung around his neck to a tree, how you hanging?
[Verse 3]
Always been a girl of God, make her slip up
Rich cut and you think you gon' give up
Going through it, lil pussy, don't be bitch, bruh
Lil kickback on the chop', make it hiccup
No fucks, I ain't never give no fucks
Big bucks, only thing I want is her guts
Drum back for these thots, show 'em no love
Had to bring the old ones, I need new Glocks