Lyrics

Better be ready for Armageddon when that bell ring Strap up your boots call your troops grab an AR Terror hold that AK47 to rip your face off Baby bone I'm Nicholas Cage with that chainsaw Rising from the underground to send you to the graveyard We young and dumb And yes we feeding off that chaos from Florida slums Thought that baby bone was done But yet there's more to come 10 years strong and I'm still on a run Had to go get this money I was sick of losing everyday Did what I had to do I did some thangs that I could never say That banger never leave my side I'm ready to take your soul away My hoes upset Cause lately they can't get ahold of me My partners hold me down Pick me up off the ground When I feel like I'm stuck Back in the day when I used to get buck In black land in blacked out ford truck Fuck boy better tuck and duck You know it's up with us Better come prepared and armed I am the storm after the calm yuh Dey neva seein me comin hit dat blind side Like 7 boppaz in the tub pullin a mai tai Chevy swangin thru 45 tucked on my waistline 3 and 0 outta time Outta line i gotsta get mine Come n meet me at da gatez Can show ya how we operate Rushin bussin 8s runnin fades like issa race Fuck out my face, hoe know ya place Daz just how it supposed to taste Pouya pullin a mac outta da muh fuckin cello case S-i-x upgraded to exec Tyrannosaurus rex highlight it and hit select Throw the set if u fuckin w da flex Cant resurrect cut off da head The one the devil sent Symbiotic bionic Dat purple chronic i wannit Even my presence iconic Lightin em up panasonic Da super sonic spontaneous Asses shakin simultaneous Jack ya chain as well other miscellaneous
Writer(s): Kevin Pouya, Michele Scatamacchia, Tanner Petulla Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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