If you want static, then let's get it, bitch,
We spin the block, make the whole Earth twitch.
Talkin’ like you gang, you a motherfuckin’ fake,
I’m the biggest snake — hiss, bite, then I slither through your fate.
Bitch, I’m outside with the Draco,
Clip look long like a motherfuckin’ halo.
Ops talk tough till we slide in the rain,
Wet up his block, now his mama feel pain.
Fuck what you heard, I’m the voice and the threat,
Step in my lane and you dyin' in debt.
Booted with the heat, bitch, I feel like a demon,
Trap goin’ dumb and the money keep screamin’.
You know you ain’t really in the fuckin’ field today
Talkin’ all that tough shit—bitch, stay in your lane
Say you got them poles? Man, fuck out my face
You on your knees, lil' ho, suckin' dick all day
(Hook – Guitar crash, bass thump)
Bitch, we don’t play with that cap, nah
Drums bang, sticks out, got the trap hot
You a fuckin’ joke, we don’t feel that
You ain’t never slid, you a goddamn brat
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