Bars?

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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