havoc
[Intro]
Damn...
Last opp got put in a casket
I'ma put my feelings in a basket
[Verse 1]
Run down, cause havoc
Pull up on a n***a with that battle shit
Super Smash Bros on my battleship
Yeah, Bayonetta all the bitches with glasses
Pull up on the kill the masses
Want a girl with a small waist, pretty face
That shit drive me insane
You a lil' boy, you do not put in pain
I let the [?] my brain
[Verse 2]
Talk wild shit, but words are game
I want the money, I throw it to fame
And you laugh like shit is a game
I will pull up on you, make it rain
The only strip club I will throw money in
Is the one in GTA, and that's facts
And y'all n***as done got me mad
Spinning through hills, spinning through apps
Call up a lift, pull up in a cab
Get out the lift, lift his ass
[Verse 3]
All of my opps, I smoke it like gas
I'ma see it 'cause I'm the flyest
Come in first, never come in last
I know that they mad and I been getting cash
Yeah, they hated me, but that's the past
Get off your ass and go get a bag
N***as is talking that shit from the bag
[Verse 4]
Yeah, bitch, keep me a pro 'cause I cannot lie
People die young and that shit is sad
I know I never could go out like that
But I could never just say that's a fact
That ass so fat that I'm breakin' her back
She gotta wait, so I'm pullin' her tracks
[Outro]
I go outside and I go and rob a n***a
For his all black Balenci Tracks
Instead of shit-knockin', they start runnin' back
Come with this sweater like MadBudz pack
I ain't gon' lie, if it's not MadBudz
Then you know I'm not smokin' that
Then you know I'm not smokin' that
Then you know I'm not smokin' that
Then you know I'm not smo—
Damn...
Last opp got put in a casket
I'ma put my feelings in a basket
[Verse 1]
Run down, cause havoc
Pull up on a n***a with that battle shit
Super Smash Bros on my battleship
Yeah, Bayonetta all the bitches with glasses
Pull up on the kill the masses
Want a girl with a small waist, pretty face
That shit drive me insane
You a lil' boy, you do not put in pain
I let the [?] my brain
[Verse 2]
Talk wild shit, but words are game
I want the money, I throw it to fame
And you laugh like shit is a game
I will pull up on you, make it rain
The only strip club I will throw money in
Is the one in GTA, and that's facts
And y'all n***as done got me mad
Spinning through hills, spinning through apps
Call up a lift, pull up in a cab
Get out the lift, lift his ass
[Verse 3]
All of my opps, I smoke it like gas
I'ma see it 'cause I'm the flyest
Come in first, never come in last
I know that they mad and I been getting cash
Yeah, they hated me, but that's the past
Get off your ass and go get a bag
N***as is talking that shit from the bag
[Verse 4]
Yeah, bitch, keep me a pro 'cause I cannot lie
People die young and that shit is sad
I know I never could go out like that
But I could never just say that's a fact
That ass so fat that I'm breakin' her back
She gotta wait, so I'm pullin' her tracks
[Outro]
I go outside and I go and rob a n***a
For his all black Balenci Tracks
Instead of shit-knockin', they start runnin' back
Come with this sweater like MadBudz pack
I ain't gon' lie, if it's not MadBudz
Then you know I'm not smokin' that
Then you know I'm not smokin' that
Then you know I'm not smokin' that
Then you know I'm not smo—