I'm chilling, literally
My neck is glittery
n***** got that screw face looking at my jewelry (ugh)
While I'm flexing chain s**ing is unprotected
I hear that b**** moaning
Sounded like she's sound affected (yeah)
n***** talkin' diss and when I know they are respected
Put they hoes and friends on my guest list
That wasn't directed, all you can do is accept it, or I will intercept it
And throw it back to left b****, the first n**** she slept with
We rock shows without a set list, cross goes off our check list
Whats the point of death when n***** can exist in whats destined?
I took a shot, boom, boom, bam, (POP!)
They all wanna' rock and claim that music hip-hop (Brrroooop)
But you're just imitation, deflation, you're in migration
Just, pucker lips and suck a d***, as I'm meditating
Escaping from emancipation, doctors and f***** cops (Eaagh!)
Been a couple of months since I turned the block (Eeerrmm!)
I kill n***** you can call me homicidal, I'm married to the game
n**** shes my bridal, wife and I will love her for life
Well all I know is me and MellowHype, brothers for life
And we don't give a s*** about your problems m****' f****s' (f*** yall' n*****)
Go run about it or solve them m****' f****s'
We ain't f*****' with yall' (n****!)
We ain't f*****' with yall'
[Verse 2: Hodgy Beats]
f*** everybody else, all Hodgy need is Left
Break it down on the stoop, rollin' up on the stairs
Smokin' up a lotta' weed, Chillin' with Domo G
Buying gold for the fiends, MellowHigh till I read
R.I.P on my grave, n**** still gettin' paid
Family got it made, haters still talkin' s***
But that ain't meanin' much, b**** n**** meet em' up
I shoot him with heated slugs in his face and leave the club
Poppin' rubberbands (what!?)
Poppin' rubberbands (what!?)
Wolf Gang run tonight n**** m****' f*** your clan
Gettin' money payin' Uncle Sam
On the canvas cam, wait till I paint the sand (Yeea!)
On the beach, on the atlas where ya' hands can't reach (Yeea!)
Pay for my hotel ticket, she gon' suck my d*** at least (Yeea!)
Bought my car, only broke n***** lease, I got your b**** on a leash
And her perfume on my fleece, Shes sweet like reecees
[X2]
You know we takin' shots (what?!)
Know we takin' shots (what?!)
Empty the clip, reload that b****(Brrrrrroooop)
Know we takin' shots, n***** know we takin' shots
Know we takin' shots (what?!)
Empty the clip, reload that b****
Know we takin' shots
(We ain't f*****' with yall')
(We ain't f*****' with yall')
My neck is glittery
n***** got that screw face looking at my jewelry (ugh)
While I'm flexing chain s**ing is unprotected
I hear that b**** moaning
Sounded like she's sound affected (yeah)
n***** talkin' diss and when I know they are respected
Put they hoes and friends on my guest list
That wasn't directed, all you can do is accept it, or I will intercept it
And throw it back to left b****, the first n**** she slept with
We rock shows without a set list, cross goes off our check list
Whats the point of death when n***** can exist in whats destined?
I took a shot, boom, boom, bam, (POP!)
They all wanna' rock and claim that music hip-hop (Brrroooop)
But you're just imitation, deflation, you're in migration
Just, pucker lips and suck a d***, as I'm meditating
Escaping from emancipation, doctors and f***** cops (Eaagh!)
Been a couple of months since I turned the block (Eeerrmm!)
I kill n***** you can call me homicidal, I'm married to the game
n**** shes my bridal, wife and I will love her for life
Well all I know is me and MellowHype, brothers for life
And we don't give a s*** about your problems m****' f****s' (f*** yall' n*****)
Go run about it or solve them m****' f****s'
We ain't f*****' with yall' (n****!)
We ain't f*****' with yall'
[Verse 2: Hodgy Beats]
f*** everybody else, all Hodgy need is Left
Break it down on the stoop, rollin' up on the stairs
Smokin' up a lotta' weed, Chillin' with Domo G
Buying gold for the fiends, MellowHigh till I read
R.I.P on my grave, n**** still gettin' paid
Family got it made, haters still talkin' s***
But that ain't meanin' much, b**** n**** meet em' up
I shoot him with heated slugs in his face and leave the club
Poppin' rubberbands (what!?)
Poppin' rubberbands (what!?)
Wolf Gang run tonight n**** m****' f*** your clan
Gettin' money payin' Uncle Sam
On the canvas cam, wait till I paint the sand (Yeea!)
On the beach, on the atlas where ya' hands can't reach (Yeea!)
Pay for my hotel ticket, she gon' suck my d*** at least (Yeea!)
Bought my car, only broke n***** lease, I got your b**** on a leash
And her perfume on my fleece, Shes sweet like reecees
[X2]
You know we takin' shots (what?!)
Know we takin' shots (what?!)
Empty the clip, reload that b****(Brrrrrroooop)
Know we takin' shots, n***** know we takin' shots
Know we takin' shots (what?!)
Empty the clip, reload that b****
Know we takin' shots
(We ain't f*****' with yall')
(We ain't f*****' with yall')