Ground Up

Now you gotta be careful in my town (yeah) You know I'm the man with my crown up (yeah) My goons pull your skirt and fuck a clown up (yeah) We build this empire from the ground up (yeah) Ground up (ground up), ground up (ground up) Chopper leave a body looking ground up (ground up) Ground up (ground up), ground up (ground up) Chopper leave a body looking ground up (Ha-Haaeeh!) Uh, now what? I got the regulators to mound up Go ahead and thank us for elevating the town up That boy 'Kiss is a bastard, you gotta see him He giving out free caskets and mausoleums My first tour, I copped work off my per diem Emotional motherfuckers hurt, that a EM At least a quarter mill for the V, the for-eign Some niggas that'll kill you for free just off a DM Damn shame what they did to his body You know me, I keep a alibi, slid to the party Mingle with a couple skeezers, dark caesar, ducardi To top it off, all white so they know that I'm godly Yeah, crooked niggas get set straight When you increase the death rate, it's less hate Umm, real niggas can relate though True master of ceremonies, what's the ratio? Impossible for me to get full off your plate, bro I ain't tryna make new friends, I'm tryna make dough And they gon' do what I say so (Kill kill kill kill kill kill) That's the Camp Crystal Lake flow Now you gotta be careful in my town You know I'm the man with my crown up My goons pull your skirt and fuck a clown up (I only fuck with ground up niggas) We build this empire from the ground up (word) Ground up, ground up Chopper leave a body looking ground up (You gotta be from the mud with this shit) Ground up, ground up (yeah) Chopper leave a body looking ground up Ayo, I built this from the ground up, that's how I found patience Came up from the mud and that's how you foundation Don't stop, pop that, that's if you found hatin' Face down, ass up, that's how you found facin' No witnesses, that's all that they found, casings I dipped in Crystal Lake and that's how I found Jason (Kill kill kill kill kill kill) That Bentley Bentayga, straight violation The truck so fire, it came with a dalmation Hit the lights, cock the ladder, then slide down slow Them niggas don't want now smoke, they better lie down low These bars are still flaming, never died down flows And I know some fire hoes that slide down poles, wow I'm used to the sirens I don't jump when I hear shots, I'm used to the firin I come from the COD but got used to the wirin I could talk it 'cause I live it, I just use my environments See these old niggas washed, and I used to admire them Now they begging for a job but they used to be hiring Ain't no use of retirin if you still inspirin She ain't ground up like Cookie She can't share my empire then, nigga Now you gotta be careful in my town You know I'm the man with my crown up My goons pull your skirt and fuck a clown up We build this empire from the ground up Ground up, ground up Chopper leave a body looking ground up Ground up, ground up (yeah) Chopper leave a body looking ground up