Grrahh, Grrahh
Grrahh-Grrahh
Grrahh-Grrahh
Grrahh, Grrahh-Grrahh
Grrahh-Grrahh
Grrahh
(Gang, Grrahh)
Grrahh
Grrahh-Grrahh-Grrahh (Bow-Bow, Bow-Blttt)
Grrahh-Grrahh-Grrahh (Bow)
Finatic, Gang (Im So Slimee)
Gang-Gang-Gang (Gang)
I'ma clear shit out, i'm leavin' him see-thru
No scope, that shit a preview
Send shots, let God receive you
I'll roast a nigga like beef stew
Knock down doors, i'm tryna breakthrough Bullets fast, they tryna race you
Like, I got a stick, boy, you better leave cuz' i'll probably rake you
I hop out the car with the blamma
Like, i'm tryna bang him hammer
I could set him up, planner
Put a red beam on his face, scanner
I'll tag up his header, banner
Probably put his whole face on a bandana
Pull up on shit, Pampers
Split up a nigga, this choppa' a dancer
I came from the Bottom, f*ck a Bikini
Make him disappear, Houdini
Summon the gun, Genie
Better make a wish, 'fore I knock off ya beanie
I'm a hot boy, my flow to steamy
Pops told me, "Get to the bread", Panini
I'm gon' shoot up-close, 3D
We gon' spin, burn him like a CD
Bang at ya door, with the knocka'
Let the drum start kickin', Soccer
Put up a fight, Boxer, like
Step in my Ring? I might have to box ya
Said, you was gon kill me, Bonkers
Bitch, you could give it a Shot, Doctor
Baeeboy gon' spin, washer
That's my butcher, he bringin' the choppa'
Gun blow like balloons, pop ya
These shits knock off ya dreads, Rasta
Leave his shit like Pasta
I ain't Jamaican, I be with the shottas
Fire and put you in shock, Blanka
Like, get you promoted, sponsor
I wanna see what he thinkin', open his mata This blick my dog, it'll chop ya
(Gang, Bitch)