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[Verse 1]
Oh, we gotta turn up the guitars in the mix, right?
Yo, it's droppin' right here?
Until my situ-
Yo, psyche
You keep that, fuck it
Hey Gunna, we live, Fox Five
[Verse 2]
Until my situation better, I'ma tell it to whoever
Tell whoever wanna clock that I'll be infinite forever
**** be talkin' reckless, I ain't even about to test ya
Make his girl and his sister experiment together, I'm cold
[Verse 3]
Steph Curry, Clay Thompson, we LeBron and Kyrie
Bounce back off the ropes, young Muhammad Ali
Right back on y'all ass, doin' the knee-to-wall dash
I'm hoppin' out of the trash with a mask, dead presidents, ****
[Verse 4]
Uh, I want dead presidents to represent me
Raise hell till our demons figure out how to pray
Ándale, ándale, ee-ah, ee-ah
These rappers Speedy Gonzalez, they rat and be gone, hold up
[Verse 5]
**** is singin', Céline Dions
Fuck these peons, trunk space, shovel, know the barrel be doubles
I'm sendin' 'em out in couples, I'm sendin' 'em through your huddle
I leave the circle in puddles
[Verse 6]
Uh, your puddle a circle of blood
My karma fucked up, I know **** servin' they blood
I come from the mud, I had to wash it off with suds
Dirty money, mop it, cleanin' Benjis with the Dove
[Verse 7]
Irish Spring cleanin', left my demons in the tub
I upgraded from dubs, they upgraded they love
Motherfuck love, my papa was on drugs
Late night without a grub, starve and pluck
Now I charge 'em up, I'm the plug
I'm the king of the castle, dig my thing from the gravel
Arteries, bullets travel, I bloody up his apparel
[Verse 8]
Bloody his apparel, now they red bottoms
Don't check if that **** breathin', **** headshot him
Spot him and we caught 'em, be a body when you hear about him
I want my cousin to get out, but the feds got him
[Verse 9]
When I see the bruh who snitch, we gon' red dot him like a Hindu
I'm in the air like a DJ spin do
I'm the loudest of the loud
I'm the flyest of the fly
When it comes to firearms, I got Ryu and Ken moves
[Verse 10]
You ain't really fightin', ain't got the Guile to try to try us
You M. Bison, you back down and try to light up, nope
[Verse 11]
Switch to Tekken, I'm a Devil off the Jin
Holy flow, she go to Heaven off the pen
I'm a Juul, but I don't ever hit the pen
Now I'm takin' off the doo-ee and she learnin' how to swim
Written by: Akeem Hayes, Andre Carnell Robertson, Chris Young, Dominik Patrzek, Olubowale Akintimehin
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