To the max
As for what's black turned to blood
No one die, all he callin' the fuzz
I ain't never had a plus, show me love
Only buzz I ever felt from his stuff
I'm lovin' these drugs, I'm callin' they bluff
All of them lyin' and phony as *
Bitches never even gave him a hug
Only connection I want is the one
I'm baggin' her up
Drop slow, still didn't wanna copy my flow
I squeeze once, whole mag to your throat
And he know how I go
Big boy *, rockstar, no problem
All of y'all hoes, rifle pick him like a nose
Finger on the trigger, I'ma go get to her style
Not a joke, then I crack him like a yolk
No egg whites, put the white on her face
Like a youngin' doin' coke, but I'm not
Feelin' like a slut, talkin' like I'm Sonny
Cause a spider never dumb, fly on the wall
Heard it all on the rug, drum went empty
Pump, fill it up while I'm movin' like a punk
Cause I don't give a *
Drugs and I'm drunk, what I said
But I'm not too sure about how I might pull it off
Real cool dude, yeah, I know what I'm on
Yeah, let me just switch it back
Real shot blade and I'm fast with a slash
Pour blood from a gas, you know it's all facts
And I might rap cat, but my guy's in the back
Ayy, and I know they'll spray away
Shoot for me, I'm a king to the grave
Real trifecta, threes to a game
No ho crew, my team on lay
Yeah, shatter his skull down the street
Bet he don't know where I be
Lay in my bed with my lady
And wake up the duffel bags
Earning a ton of that all in my sleep
All of y'all flocking and following
Hurting the dogs in your pack
Really large, y'all some sheep
Probably should dip all your guys
Get to livin' your life
So it's easy to knock out your teeth
Don't * with jumping, one on one running
Really, I'm bout to go earn my wings
Buffalo wild, I rush like a bison
I know I can show her they got wild things
Demons come out when you're angry at me
Feel like Hulk, I be smashin' these fiends
Enemies friendly, I'm with the brethren
Nobody play cause my team got wild
I got your beat
Asphalt, black tar
Fillin' up the gaps to the left
Bad luck, tough love
Put him on a shirt or the net
How I be webbed up, strings stuck
Smokin' on a sticky, no mess
But I be medicated, hella faded
Made my asphalt look great
Asphalt, black tar
Fillin' up the gaps to the left
Tell him it's bad luck, tough love
Put him on a shirt or the net
How I be webbed up, strings stuck
Smokin' on a sticky, no mess
But I be medicated, hella faded
Made my asphalt look great
He dead, gone