Huh, huh, uh-huh, huh
Then know ace about his paper
Tell them jakes, we ain't doin' no favors
Midnight, we brought a crater
This nigga really so crazy
Pick him out of the bunch with a laser, woah
Okay pack a punch this saber
Sabertooth Tiger, I'm angry
He woo the crowd, he fancy
I shoot him down, he fancy
I shoot him down, he dancin
Graveyard, enemy dancer
Oh he's President AceClancy, oh
Everyone dance
I'm bout to turn every one into animals
Okay, beast mode, went to Japan lil bro
We smoke, all of my blammers toast him
Cold case all on the camera, woah
Maneuver, lil' bitch, the Atlanta mogul
Shooters gon' hit 'em , they plan to get low
Just talkin' shit, he ain't plan to get smoked
I'm rocket ship I'm a alien bro
Water my wrist I'm Atlantian ho
Don't ask if you finna catch me, no
Your little ass Glock what this vest is for
Cream of the crop, bought a penthouse
A,P watch with a two-tone
I am livin' in future goals
I am livin' proof, lil' bro
Don't call my phone
We don't need to talk, regardless, woah
If it's about money, bout nothin', woah
Ain't talkin regardless woah
F*ck, shoot at your arm, bitch, woah
Army, woah, shoot at your army, woah
Super villain, I stop heroes
We gon' win it can't stop my bros
Losin' isn't an option, no
Cruelty isn't a conscious goal
Creativity's conscious gold
You niggas not my foes
You niggas not finna stop this, woah
On em like we only got 10 toes
Honest, I'm on the boss level
Crawlin', I never walk in woah
Slimey, spider YSL
Home of the braves, and, keys, and bells
Home of the hatred, he can't tell
K-Dot said what our people, felt
But I didn't come to preach and tell
I came here to create and inspire
I came here to spark that fire
Spark that light, young black mind
Slide on a opp I'm in front of his life
Slide with the Glock, you ain't here that time
Silence the Glock, you ain't hear that time
Silence the enemy lines
Silence the enemy guys
No one offending me, right
It's shooters defendin' me, right
Wrist like the pool, they deep ending me, right
Your little schools get set on fire
Your fake truths get burnt with lies
Both get thrown in the burner god
F*ck murder, I am a earner, but, this burner
Can turn into urchin, ah
Purge we, close the curtains, on em
Skrt, I slide with the worst lil Glock
You get hurt, and, was it worth it child?