Credits

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Knock, knock, open up, it's your nightmare
Thief in the night air, rule with the right hand
Vipers and taipans, lions and tigers
We're been through the jungle, our team be the finest
Which cunt, what one? Tell a cunt skip
Making the cash, while you're struggling to pay tick
Home where the brave live, pussies they claim it
Won't stop till we made it, in jail, now we famous
[Verse 2]
Irish goon getting drunk till I pass out
Kicked out the pub 'cause my hands like to throw down
Heavy hitters on my side, and we take charge
Composed tracks on the street, gutter Mozart
Mountains ain't shit when you learn how to fly
When it's time then you'll die, at your funeral they'll cry
Leave my voice and my rhymes, and my name on a grave
On a stone on a plaque, saying always took charge
[Verse 3]
Fuck you, fuck him, fuck every cunt
Stepping with pepper and streets we be credited
Cash in our eyes and it's all for the Benjamin's
Spit on the judge if we standing for sentencing
[Verse 4]
Fuck you, fuck him, fuck every cunt
Stepping with pepper and streets we be credited
Cash in our eyes and it's all for the Benjamin's
Spit on the judge if we standing for sentencing
[Verse 5]
I'm the boss cunt, yeah, I bossed up
Made a bunch of moves, put a crew, now I'm vossed up
But I never changed up, guns out, belly up
Leave you in the river, no face, cunt belly up
Got another martyr, now I run rap
Let you run your mouth while I run laps
Around ya, I got the drop, downed ya
Send the boys, your a toy, mouse cunt, no noise
[Verse 6]
Pussies talking hard like they did something
You're a Facebook crook cunt, you ain't nothing
No moves, no job, no crew
No money, no car, no food
Saying fuck me, no, faggot, fuck you
You a bitch, pussy broke, and you can't fight, I'm on the news
Doing shows, making moves, killing lives
Build an empire, next city bright lights
[Verse 7]
Ten bricks and an AK in the trunk, love selling drugs
Fucking bitches, buy a Snuzz, tigger finger, buy a Snuzz
Making money, fell in love, stack it up, not enough
To the river, pulling up, what?
[Verse 8]
Fuck you, fuck him, fuck every cunt
Stepping with pepper and streets we be credited
Cash in our eyes and it's all for the Benjamin's
Spit on the judge if we standing for sentencing
[Verse 9]
Fuck you, fuck him, fuck every cunt
Stepping with pepper and streets we be credited
Cash in our eyes and it's all for the Benjamin's
Spit on the judge if we standing for sentencing
[Verse 10]
Fuck you, fuck him, fuck every cunt
Stepping with pepper and streets we be credited
Cash in our eyes and it's all for the Benjamin's
Spit on the judge if we standing for sentencing
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