Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wondurs
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Warren
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wondurs
Engineer
Lirik
What's the issue bitch?
You send a couple shots I'm sending missiles bitch
And you wanna start some problems
I ain't squashin' shit, Uh
She wanna fuck for a BB belt
Oh he a demon, send his ass to hell
All my ****, yeah we get shit poppin
Automatic with that fucking choppa
I can't decide what the fuck to do
I get lit, I jump out the roof
I put diamonds on my fuckin' tooth
I look at my ****, what's the move
Armageddon, they ain't ready
Choppa heavy, pockets fat
I ain't never lookin back
I ain't fuckin wit no rats
Call yourself a demon, I can't fuck with that
My life a different meaning, bitch I'm chasing racks
Why the fuck they wanna start with me
Copy me, watching me, everybody muggin' me
Fix your face lil ****, cause I know you ain't muggin' me
I got shit to lose
Yeah that **** lost his mind, he go loose screws
I got dogs in the cage, Ima let 'em loose
Who the fuck he talking to it ain't me
I got cams all around, bitch, say cheese
And she want that new Chanel, bitch, say please
And this is comin' off the top I do this shit with ease
Please don't get me started
When I hit the fucking stage I wanna see bodies moshin
When I sign that fuckin' paper, Direct Deposit
I look at these rappin' ****, and I tell 'em stop it, Uh
Written by: Christian Warren
