Yea im clutching on that pole
Talkin tuff ima smash his f*ckin skull
Only mode im on is go
Got that pressure, let it blow
Dnd im going ghost
I wont ever f*ckin fold
Yea these hater blockers on, yea these ray bands
And im aimin thru the scope like its FaZe Clan
U keep talkin on da net, put da blade in
U be tryna steal my flow, steal my cadence
Yea these hater blockers on, yea these ray bands
And im aimin thru the scope like its FaZe Clan
U keep talkin on da net, put da blade in
U be tryna steal my flow, steal my cadence
Yea, smokin on dis gas it got me f*cked up
I know he mad cuz im countin bucks yea
Fell of cuz he outta luck yea
Ik that they talkin shit i do not give a f*ck
Fell off for a bit but now im countin guap
In my bag now i dont wanna talk
Makin money fast i dont wanna stop
Why u talkin on tha gang u needa stop it
Yea u keep on talking, yea u talk tooo much
Choppa in my hand, i let it eat him up
Make the same songs everyday, yea im stuck
But im getting more f*cking plays, give no f*cks
Yea these hater blockers on, yea these ray bands
And im aimin thru the scope like its FaZe Clan
U keep talkin on da net, put da blade in
U be tryna steal my flow, steal my cadence
Yea these hater blockers on, yea these ray bands
And im aimin thru the scope like its FaZe Clan
U keep talkin on da net, put da blade in
U be tryna steal my flow, steal my cadence
That boy trynna be like me yea
We gon get him gone
We gon put him on a tee yea
He wont be here long
Yea ik they wanna talk abt me
But they dont know what to say
Put a pistol to his face
He wont see another day
Stop it! guarantee that we gon drop him
We gon f*ckin pop him
Put him on the ground now he bleedin
We gon stomp him
Stop him out
Everybody going down
Silencer wont hear a sound
Bitch yk that we gon air it out