Bitch I've, Arrived
Pull up and, turn off the, lights
I had to, step out in the, night
Don't look so, surprised
I'm killing all of they vibes
Come tag along for the ride
Cuz
Black Boy, all Black, Gear
Late nite, just got, Here
I know, I'm top, tier
Tell GOD, I lack, Fear
Don't care, don't care
What they, want here
You go and, tell
I, Won't share, won't share
Stingy nigga, wit da info
Timberland wit the tempo
I got alot of, muscle memory
I'm always, building up my mental
I been think bout getting a grill
How much you spend yearly
On all of your dental (Huh)
I see da stunt wit da whips tho
I wanna kno, if it's a rental
I never had, flex wit da, wrist glow
I do not at-tract attention
I'm packing, I mentioned
So I never care if a bitch boast
Wherever, I shoot my shot
AND I get, ghost
I'm sure that I'm some bitches, sideman
But, Nobody do the shit, I can
Pulling strings. Mr puppeteer I am
While I'm f*cking your bitch
On my, spy cam
I am, crystal clear as, Diamonds
F*ck wit me
Shortens up your Life span
Call a hitter nigga up for five grand
You'll be dead before, Reagle arriving
Any witness, no surviving
You don't know, shit bout survival
The shit that i been thru is vital
But this, Just the, Arrival
Bitch I've, Arrived
Pull up and, turn off the, lights
I had to, step out in the, night
Don't look so, surprised
I'm killing all of they vibes
Come tag along for the ride
I'M
Dead pool, dead smooth
Dead homies, dead to me
You don't know me nigga
Got a tricky temper, if I hold the trigger
Come to get everything that you owe me nigga
And don't punk out, tryna call the police nigga
Poltergeist, pump could lifted ya holy spirit
Pick a day, pick a crew
Pick ya box, pick ya suit
If you know, they dig ya
Poop emoji on ya tombstone
Here lies Mister king shit
Pour some liquor on the scene quick
Then cover up, the grave wit cement
I'm introverted, I don't need shit
I'm the grim reaper wit his teeth fix
I want chinchillas for my freak bitch
Triple the 6, until we rich
I'm like yo gotti, in a broke body
Hustle strong f*ck you hating for
Making dollars, till I make it bruh
Making music, but don't make it up
Like all natural, all factual
Eddie kane, edar casey, flow
My dreads growing, now I bait da hoes
But Shout my Haitians and Jamaicans tho
Ima African, A-merican, tell me
Is that why they scared of him
They don't want the dark to settle in
They control us all, wit da medicine
And they hope it's raw, that we peddling
Cuz they kno the laws, come and jail the men, and women
Tryna live, in their defense. Yall been doing this forever man
Tryna get up out this ghetto land, is da plan
Getcha metal man. I wish he wood, Get a hobbie, like I was jepetto fam
Call a bitch black, yes the kettle can
If your wrist match with that metal can
So duhh, don't think we ever playing
Or soft coffin bed he lay in
Bitch I've, Arrived
Pull up and, turn off the, lights
I had to, step out in the, night
Don't look so, surprised
I'm killing all of they vibes
Come tag along for the ride
Cuz
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Bitch I've, Arrived
Pull up and, turn off the, lights
I had to, step out in the, night
Don't look so, surprised
I'm killing all of they vibes
Come tag along for the ride
Cuz
Black Boy, all Black, Gear
Late nite, just got, Here
I know, I'm top, tier
Tell GOD, I lack, Fear
Don't care, don't care
What they, want here
You go and, tell
I, Won't share, won't share
Stingy nigga, wit da info
Timberland wit the tempo
I got alot of, muscle memory
I'm always, building up my mental
I been think bout getting a grill
How much you spend yearly
On all of your dental (Huh)
I see da stunt wit da whips tho
I wanna kno, if it's a rental
I never had, flex wit da, wrist glow
I do not at-tract attention
I'm packing, I mentioned
So I never care if a bitch boast
Wherever, I shoot my shot
AND I get, ghost
I'm sure that I'm some bitches, sideman
But, Nobody do the shit, I can
Pulling strings. Mr puppeteer I am
While I'm f*cking your bitch
On my, spy cam
I am, crystal clear as, Diamonds
F*ck wit me
Shortens up your Life span
Call a hitter nigga up for five grand
You'll be dead before, Reagle arriving
Any witness, no surviving
You don't know, shit bout survival
The shit that i been thru is vital
But this, Just the, Arrival
Bitch I've, Arrived
Pull up and, turn off the, lights
I had to, step out in the, night
Don't look so, surprised
I'm killing all of they vibes
Come tag along for the ride
I'M
Dead pool, dead smooth
Dead homies, dead to me
You don't know me nigga
Got a tricky temper, if I hold the trigger
Come to get everything that you owe me nigga
And don't punk out, tryna call the police nigga
Poltergeist, pump could lifted ya holy spirit
Pick a day, pick a crew
Pick ya box, pick ya suit
If you know, they dig ya
Poop emoji on ya tombstone
Here lies Mister king shit
Pour some liquor on the scene quick
Then cover up, the grave wit cement
I'm introverted, I don't need shit
I'm the grim reaper wit his teeth fix
I want chinchillas for my freak bitch
Triple the 6, until we rich
I'm like yo gotti, in a broke body
Hustle strong f*ck you hating for
Making dollars, till I make it bruh
Making music, but don't make it up
Like all natural, all factual
Eddie kane, edar casey, flow
My dreads growing, now I bait da hoes
But Shout my Haitians and Jamaicans tho
Ima African, A-merican, tell me
Is that why they scared of him
They don't want the dark to settle in
They control us all, wit da medicine
And they hope it's raw, that we peddling
Cuz they kno the laws, come and jail the men, and women
Tryna live, in their defense. Yall been doing this forever man
Tryna get up out this ghetto land, is da plan
Getcha metal man. I wish he wood, Get a hobbie, like I was jepetto fam
Call a bitch black, yes the kettle can
If your wrist match with that metal can
So duhh, don't think we ever playing
Or soft coffin bed he lay in
Bitch I've, Arrived
Pull up and, turn off the, lights
I had to, step out in the, night
Don't look so, surprised
I'm killing all of they vibes
Come tag along for the ride
Cuz
Pull up and, turn off the, lights
I had to, step out in the, night
Don't look so, surprised
I'm killing all of they vibes
Come tag along for the ride
Cuz
Black Boy, all Black, Gear
Late nite, just got, Here
I know, I'm top, tier
Tell GOD, I lack, Fear
Don't care, don't care
What they, want here
You go and, tell
I, Won't share, won't share
Stingy nigga, wit da info
Timberland wit the tempo
I got alot of, muscle memory
I'm always, building up my mental
I been think bout getting a grill
How much you spend yearly
On all of your dental (Huh)
I see da stunt wit da whips tho
I wanna kno, if it's a rental
I never had, flex wit da, wrist glow
I do not at-tract attention
I'm packing, I mentioned
So I never care if a bitch boast
Wherever, I shoot my shot
AND I get, ghost
I'm sure that I'm some bitches, sideman
But, Nobody do the shit, I can
Pulling strings. Mr puppeteer I am
While I'm f*cking your bitch
On my, spy cam
I am, crystal clear as, Diamonds
F*ck wit me
Shortens up your Life span
Call a hitter nigga up for five grand
You'll be dead before, Reagle arriving
Any witness, no surviving
You don't know, shit bout survival
The shit that i been thru is vital
But this, Just the, Arrival
Bitch I've, Arrived
Pull up and, turn off the, lights
I had to, step out in the, night
Don't look so, surprised
I'm killing all of they vibes
Come tag along for the ride
I'M
Dead pool, dead smooth
Dead homies, dead to me
You don't know me nigga
Got a tricky temper, if I hold the trigger
Come to get everything that you owe me nigga
And don't punk out, tryna call the police nigga
Poltergeist, pump could lifted ya holy spirit
Pick a day, pick a crew
Pick ya box, pick ya suit
If you know, they dig ya
Poop emoji on ya tombstone
Here lies Mister king shit
Pour some liquor on the scene quick
Then cover up, the grave wit cement
I'm introverted, I don't need shit
I'm the grim reaper wit his teeth fix
I want chinchillas for my freak bitch
Triple the 6, until we rich
I'm like yo gotti, in a broke body
Hustle strong f*ck you hating for
Making dollars, till I make it bruh
Making music, but don't make it up
Like all natural, all factual
Eddie kane, edar casey, flow
My dreads growing, now I bait da hoes
But Shout my Haitians and Jamaicans tho
Ima African, A-merican, tell me
Is that why they scared of him
They don't want the dark to settle in
They control us all, wit da medicine
And they hope it's raw, that we peddling
Cuz they kno the laws, come and jail the men, and women
Tryna live, in their defense. Yall been doing this forever man
Tryna get up out this ghetto land, is da plan
Getcha metal man. I wish he wood, Get a hobbie, like I was jepetto fam
Call a bitch black, yes the kettle can
If your wrist match with that metal can
So duhh, don't think we ever playing
Or soft coffin bed he lay in
Bitch I've, Arrived
Pull up and, turn off the, lights
I had to, step out in the, night
Don't look so, surprised
I'm killing all of they vibes
Come tag along for the ride
Cuz
Writer: Michael Merritt
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