zer0xthrash & ISSBROKIE - $ubzer0 Lyrics

Run it back, hoe Run it back, hoe
Ayy, bring lil' thots into the castle Ayy, bullet to yo brain leave a fat hole aye
Ayy, got my muthaf*ckin' blade from my satchel Ayy, stomp a mother f*cking cop til his back turn gray
Ayy, think I spare a f*cking life? Bitch I say no way!
Mother f*cker think we cool? Bitch we ain't no gang
Standing there star truck with a tear in yo face!

Hit that bitch in his face til he bleed in his grave Get that boy out my face or I'll f*ck up his day
I could never ever f*ck with the shit that you say
I've been stuck in my brain, I've been locked in for days
I got thrash on my clique, you know that is my gang!
Skate with my homies, you know that we trey
Got bitch on my lap and she calling me bae
Get the f*ck out my place, you a hoe and you lame!

If that bitch talking shit, I'mma bust at they face
Ba ba brrrlaa, that's the sound of ak!
I got ice for my mama, I got water, hydrate
He say he tryna buck, I'mma run that boy

This is time to AK, my life's for my mama, got water, I drink
He say he tryna buck, I might run that boy aye
He want smoke but that boy lice it
If I got the glock I might get too excited

It's bad bitch brokie

I stay by that violence
I'm thick but I'm mentally sick like Joe Biden
I'm way too damn crazy, I got these hoes biting me
These rappers be selling, if I got the mic

'Cause I'm way too damn knarly
And way too damn nice with it

Lui vee belt on my waist, someone tighten it

MY BITCH SO BAD SHE BE LOOKING LIKE MORVBIOUS
ALL OF MY HOMIES POP PILLS AND THEY MORFIOUS

I'M SMOKING CRACK ON MY COKE
OPEN COPIOUS OPIOD BOTTLES
THAT HOW I BE COPING BITCH

Run it back, hoe Run it back, hoe
Ayy, bring lil' thots into the castle Ayy, bullet to yo brain leave a fat hole aye
Ayy, got my muthaf*ckin' blade from my satchel Ayy, stomp a mother f*cking cop til his back turn gray
Ayy, think I spare a f*cking life? Bitch I say no way!
Mother f*cker think we cool? Bitch we ain't no gang
Standing there star truck with a tear in yo face!