No Ceilings 3, thats right
Featuring Young Thug, lets go
Pull up on your block, old school Chevy four doors 
I hit for a brick when & spent it on Melrose 
I was tryna kill ya, no brainer, scarecrow 
I might shoot up the casket
Shoot up the funeral, shoot up the pastor 
Im boutta shoot up the set, shoot up the movie
And shoot the actor 
Im boutta feel like the cameraman, nigga
Cause Im gonna shoot with a Canon 
I got the Uzi with the banana clip
You get the fruit like you Adam, yeah
I let it ring like Saturn
Yeah, Im talkin rat-tat-tatta, yeah
Im talkin grrt, rat-tat-tat-tat-tatta
Sound like Spanish, yeah
I do the MC Hammer after they bury thеm
They get the hammеr and nails
Hair trigger, squeeze, blatt
Send em to Heaven quick as a bat outta Hell
Yeah, if I had Bazooka, Id blow this whole shit up
Nina take his soul away cause she a soul sister
One over your head, one under your nose, nigga
If youre comin back to life, then pull up in a Ghost, nigga
Uh, I got the Devil in me 
I got the reverend with me 
I got your halo, I got your wings
I got your feathers with me 
Rose petals with me 
I got the shovel with me 
And you in the desert with me 
Drugs, I got several in me 
Now dig your grave all by yourself 
I got heads on top of my shelf 
Bitch, I got a graveyard under my belt 
I want you six feet under that Earth 
I put your picture on front of that shirt 
I let my bitch sleep in one of them shirts
And she let me piss and cum on that shirt 
Chop his head off 
Stop by his mom and drop his head off 
Im with Satan, he got on a shirt that say, Im with Adolf 
I got the Devil ridin shotgun, Hot Boy and the cold killer
Take a picture, say, Cheese, decompose, nigga
Bitch, I got the Devil in me 
High speed, yeah, I got Berettas with me 
Oh, and a nigga ain’t safe in the ground, we gon dig em up 
Graveyard, bitch, I got a shovel with me 
You aint gotta do no askin , Im tryna shoot up the casket 
Im tryna shoot up the casket 
Im tryna shoot up the casket 
Im tryna shoot up the casket 
Hit em in the stomach, give him hiccups 
If I had a Bazooka, Id blow this whole shit up 
Im tryna take the gold off his casket
Wipe his nose 
Aint no tellin what I wanna do
Man, only God knows 
Shoot to the max when I pull up on you 
Mad Max, Im on one-thirty-two 
Cinemax, watch me move when I move 
I think God picked your card, man
I think he want you 
Anybody with em get whacked 
Every time you see me, got a Gat 
And my bitch, she a brat 
All these hoes did that 
Why the fuck these niggas did that?
Tampax Pearl, nigga, bleedin through the jacket 
Run up on em, take his racks 
Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt
Bitch, I got the Devil in me 
High speed, yeah, I got Berettas with me 
Oh, and a nigga aint safe in the ground, we gon dig em up 
Graveyard, bitch, I got a shovel with me 
You aint gotta do no askin 
Im tryna shoot up the casket 
Im tryna shoot up the casket 
Im tryna shoot up the casket 
Im tryna shoot up the casket 
Im tryna shoot up the casket 
Im tryna shoot up the casket 
Im tryna shoot up the casket 
Im tryna shoot up the casket 
Pull up on your block, old school Chevy four doors 
I hit for a brick when I spin it on Melrose 
I was tryna kill ya, no brainer, scarecrow 
No Ceilings 3, Euro, Hoody Baby, Gudda Gudda