Look

I be putting in work

Big body swerving

Like I just popped a perc

Lazy mothafuckas always getting on my nerves

Stomp a pussy out

Make his mouth bite the curb

Gotta tell 'em like

I be putting work

I be putting in

I be putting in work

I be putting in

I be putting in work

I be putting in

I be putting in work

Gotta tell 'em like

I be putting in work

Mothafuckas got it twisted

I been killin since birth

Let a mothafucka test me

Watch that pussy get murked

Tryna ride my wave

But ya'll staying on the turf

Aye

Cold case murderer

Spitting i’m getting cynical

Bouta level up

Mothafuckas call me the general

Flatline repping

I’m mobbin around your area

If you gotta problem

We’ll grab a shovel and bury ya

Lay low cause you fucking with the dogs now

UAV filled with killas at the compound

Work wheels on the whip

Boy we up now

UAV to the grave, say it out loud

Spinning on these emitz

And now yo bitch up on my dick

I’m getting silly in this bitch

They all just mad i’m getting rich

Kill for fun, getting funds

Get that money up

T.R.I.P. is going dumb

What the fuck?

Bitch you better run

Blood in my veins

All black like a venom drip

Demons in my head

Even when the silence hits

Shadow in the rearview and it’s talkin shit

And I’m always hearin noise

Mind full of static

Not to panic its dramatic

To employ

Lackin all the feelings to enjoy

I find the things to destroy

People always stuck

Like they knotted up corduroy

Lookin down like they baptized by the void

They try to shake it off

Like a fucken Polaroid

Damn

I’m givin to much to be annoyed

We ain’t gotta sell our souls

Just to put together

Not headed to hell, we just in bad weather

And I carry this pain

And turn it into pressure

But my soul as dark

Like i’m in black leather

Concrete steppin, Flatline what I’m reppin

Noose ties heavy, got the reaper in my section

All these pussies

Never gonna learn they lesson

Turnin weapons on the side to confessions

Soul stitched it’s like it’s bein torn

Didn’t have mourn for life that wasn’t born

I just can’t think, I’m walkin in a corpse

I’ve been at the edge and laughin like I want more

Look

I be putting in work

Big body swerving

Like I just popped a perc

Lazy mothafuckas always getting on my nerves

Stomp a pussy out

Make his mouth bite the curb

Gotta tell 'em like

I be putting work

I be putting in

I be putting in work

I be putting in

I be putting in work

I be putting in

I be putting in work

Gotta tell 'em like