[Verse 1] Comin in spitting motherfuckin heat Shoot you and your whole trap 30 shots from my machine Shells all over the floor like were fuckin under sea Fuck with me and risk your life strap to the side of me True religions on my legs with supreme on my head If you try to mess with me all you motherfuckers dead AK47 best thing since sliced bread I dont give a damn or a fuck about the fucking feds Rolling up them swishers like a motherfucker Smoke one up then smoke an opp then I fuck your bitch with no rubber Fuck your opinion fuck all of your disses Ice all on my wrist you fuckbois all dyin Bape on my adidas you aint even have no converse Trap god in the kitchen whippin up white fuckin dry bricks Stay strapped at all times if the clientele gone try shit He said he got five bands better not be lyin
fuck, fuckbois, trap, bape, motherfucker