Woah Let's go (Drvmlord) Filled my cup three times, shit still soundin' like chains, nigga Let's go Gotta analyze Yeah, a nigga still fightin' demon ties Real recognize real, niggas better recognize Look me in my eyes, you can tell that I'm certified (certified) Hurt me to my heart, seen my mama cryin' Lil' bro only happy when you fresh or when the opp dyin' (when the opp die) Yeah, I know I'm good with the punchline But don't make me get up in the field on the frontline (frontline) Superhero 'Cat, hear the engine whine Nephew call my phone, hit the audio FaceTime (FaceTime) Lost my last bitch 'cause I ain't make time Real street runner, yeah, I'm all about a dollar sign (dollar sign) Nigga lose his life tryna take mine Bet I'm doin' life 'fore I let them niggas take mine ('fore I let 'em take mine) All about the money, can't waste time Foot up on the gas, I don't never use the brake line Uh, woah, huh? Heard they hatin' now (hatin' now) Poppin' shit every day now (every day now) Put it in they face, what the fuck they gon' say now? (Fuck they gon' say now?) Shellcatcher net on the Glock side Plenty ammunition any time you see me outside (I'm outside) Turn the opp party to a fish fry (woah) Get up on 'em close, I ain't really with the drive-by (get down) Water on me like I got baptized Pull up in the hood, let the Hellcat ghostride (bitch ghostride) And I got your bitch on my right side See you tryna call, phone ringin' like the hotline (hit decline) Strapped on the stage during show time Heard they took his chain, bet a nigga won't take mine (can't take mine) Headshot him when he cross the gun line Everybody strapped, I ain't really gotta use mine (woah, nigga, get down) Gotta analyze Yeah, a nigga still fightin' demon ties Real recognize real, niggas better recognize Look me in my eyes, you can tell that I'm certified (certified) Hurt me to my heart, seen my mama cryin' Lil' bro only happy when you fresh or when the opp dyin' (when the opp die) Yeah, I know I'm good with the punchline But don't make me get up in the field on the frontline (frontline) Superhero 'Cat, hear the engine whine Nephew call my phone, hit the audio FaceTime (FaceTime) Lost my last bitch 'cause I ain't make time Real street runner, yeah, I'm all about a dollar sign (dollar sign) Nigga lose his life tryna take mine Bet I'm doin' life 'fore I let them niggas take mine ('fore I let 'em take mine) All about the money, can't waste time Foot up on the gas, I don't never use the brake line

Frontline I want you Frontline I want you Frontline, i wake up in mornings ive tried Hold out forever, cos you go all night, Frontline, and i know that i want you, I want you, and i know that i am sure, Frontline, every way as you respond, I want you, every time theres a cure, Frontline together, i mould ya in hand Tell me, no secret And ill be, always there Frontline, and i know that i want you, I want you, and i know that i am sure, Frontline, every way as you respond, I want you, every time theres a cure, Frontline, cos your consiounce is frozen, I want you, and your values are less, Frontline, everytime its a freewave, I want you, and every wave is so pure, I resolved it once, in your life Then im trying to get the same I resolved it once, in your life Then im trying to get the same Sa-a-ame Together, together Same. same Frontline, and i know that i want you, i want you, Frontline, and i know that im sure, i want you, Frontline, everytime its a freewave, i want you, Frontline, everytime, i want you, its hard to fly Frontline, i want you, Frontline, i want you

(TJ on the beat) I'm with the squids, you know If it's a problem, nigga, let me know, yeah Let me know, nigga, let me know, yeah Nigga, let me know, nigga, let me know, let me know, ayy I'm fuckin' the clitoris (yeah) These niggas be talking that gibberish (yeah, yeah) Bitch, I'm squidrific Glock .19, I'm killin' it (I'm killin' it) Play with the gang (yeah) Then we spilling your chitterlings (spilling your chitterlings) She giving brain (brain) She eat the dick up like some M&Ms (M&Ms) Reaper the synonym (synonym) Pussy niggas is my antonym Calling coppin' pleas, we can't answer him Smoking and geeking in Amsterdam Yeah, I'm smoking and geeking (geeking) Bought me a Glock with a peepee (yeah) Squeeged up, I'm in VVs (yessir) Taking big puffs, no Reese's (puffs) She on her knees, call her Knee-Knee (yeah) Her head dumb, call her RiRi (goofy bitch) Fuck her then she gotta leave, leave Mail her to my friends, she a CC (yeah) Came with a double clip (double clip) 50 round drum, I done doubled it (doubled it) Bitch, I'm scientific I'm in these bitches' esophagus (I swear) Your bitch an experiment (yeah) I'm tryna make a hypothesis (yeah, yeah) And my bitch real thick I'm fucking on a hippopotamus (yeah, believe it) I'm fuckin' the clitoris (yeah) These niggas be talking that gibberish (yeah, yeah) Bitch, I'm squidrific Glock .19, I'm killin' it (I'm killin' it) Play with the gang (yeah) Then we spilling your chitterlings (spilling your chitterlings) She giving brain (brain) She eat the dick up like some M&Ms (M&Ms) Reaper the synonym (synonym) Pussy niggas is my antonym Calling coppin' pleas, we can't answer him Smoking and geeking in Amsterdam Ayy, that Glock get to bustin' (bow) Nigga need some Robitussin (yeah, Robitussin) I'm aiming straight for your muffin (muffin) This shit ain't up for no discussion (yeah) The chopper closer than a cousin (yeah) Leave your face red like you blushing (yeah) Bitch, I'm crazy like a Russian (woo) We leave a nigga disgusting (yeah, disgusting) He in the ambulance (woo) Now that lil' nigga is ambiance (yeah) Bitch, my wrist on froze That's why I want a center frame Speaking that ching ching chow When they see a nigga diamonds dance (ching) They tryna bring me down But I swear to God I'm a champion (yeah) I'm fuckin' the clitoris (yeah) These niggas be talking that gibberish (yeah, yeah) Bitch, I'm squidrific Glock .19, I'm killin' it (I'm killin' it) Play with the gang (yeah) Then we spilling your chitterlings (spilling your chitterlings) She giving brain (brain) She eat the dick up like some M&Ms (M&Ms) Reaper the synonym (synonym) Pussy niggas is my antonym Calling coppin' pleas, we can't answer him Smoking and geeking in Amsterdam I'm with the squids, you know If it's a problem, nigga, let me know, yeah Let me know, nigga, let me know, yeah Nigga, let me know, nigga, let me know, let me know

I wish to go to Dragon Land (I wish to go to Dragon Land) Where dragon berries black and blue like Larry (Larry) All these bitches wanna marry me (marry me) Scream my name like Jerry (like Jerry, oh) I defy gravity, in her mouth like cavity Took a bitch from Mickey D's Now she appreciate me, yeah Yeah SahBabii! 村を救えるのは 君だけだよ どんな手を使っても構わない 心の思うままに やってみて I got swords on my back (swords on my back), samurai attack Ninjas with me, nigga (oh, yeah-yeah) Throwin' stars at these bitches (oh, yeah-yeah) Eatin' ramen noodles in the hood with my ninjas (believe it) All these bitches wanna turn up 'cause I'm with my ninjas ('cause I'm with my ninjas) I'm in Anime World (anime), I got anime girls (girls) Big tits on my bitches (oh, yeah-yeah) Big eyes on my bitches (uwu) Big ass on my bitches (oh, yeah-yeah) R.I.P. Nujabes (yeah) 11 tails a jinchūriki (yeah) I swear I'm speakin' Japanese (ooh, ah, ah) Ooshy-mushy-gushy, coochie (ooh-ah) My bitch is naked cookin' sushi (ooh-ah) こんにちは, here go my Uzi (brr) I don't know Japanese, bitch, just get on your knees Yeah, P-L-E-A-S-E I gotta sneeze, baby, bless me Cut you like class if you test me Bitches can't push my buttons I'm an iPhone 7 I'm not goin' to Heaven Fuckin' before marriage (Is it too late to go celibate?) I see through these bitches like skeletons Black Glock, call it melanin Baby girl thicker than medicine Killin' these niggas, my regimen Headbutt a nigga like Evelyn Her pussy light like Edison These niggas filled with estrogen Orochimaru (Orochimaru), snake a nigga Ayy, just like Gaara (just like Gaara), can't play with niggas I'm in Anime World every day, nigga They call me J 'cause behind me is a K, nigga I got swords on my back (swords on my back), samurai attack (samurai attack) Ninjas with me, nigga (oh, yeah-yeah) Throwin' stars at these bitches (oh, yeah-yeah) Eatin' ramen noodles in the hood with my ninjas (believe it) All these bitches wanna turn up 'cause I'm with my ninjas ('cause I'm with my ninjas) I'm in Anime World (anime), I got anime girls (girls) Big tits on my bitches (yeah, yeah) Big eyes on my bitches (uwu) Big ass on my bitches (yeah, yeah) R.I.P. Nujabes (yeah) 11 tails a jinchūriki (yeah) I swear I'm speakin' Japanese Yeah, Sharingan (Sharingan), Rinnegan (Rinnegan) Byakugan (Byakugan), Tenseigan Eight trigrams (yeah), 64 palms (yeah) I'ma hit that bitch like Neji, eat that bitch like veggies I go ape, Jumanji, Susanoo, Itachi I dress like Akatsuki (yeah), they copycats, Kakashi (yeah) And I'ma hit it like Rock Lee (Rock Lee), dressed in green like broccoli (broccoli) Now they tryna pop me (pop), chakra strong, can't stop me (can't stop me) I got swords on my back (swords on my back), samurai attack Ninjas with me, nigga (oh, yeah-yeah) Throwin' stars at these bitches (oh, yeah-yeah) Eatin' ramen noodles in the hood with my ninjas (believe it) All these bitches wanna turn up 'cause I'm with my ninjas ('cause I'm with my ninjas) I'm in Anime World (anime), I got anime girls (girls) Big tits on my bitches (oh, yeah-yeah) Big eyes on my bitches (uwu) Big ass on my bitches (oh, yeah-yeah) R.I.P. Nujabes (yeah) 11 tails a jinchūriki (yeah) I swear I'm speakin' Japanese

Yeah, I lost all my feelings (I lost) The car, it came with no ceilings I'm with some drug dealers to give me some healin' I need me some healin', bitch (for real) I need me some healin' (for real) She suckin' that dick, I don't feel it I need me some feelings (no feelings) Crunch time (crunch time), crunch time We get in that jam and get out (get out) Only option I see is the top (uh) I'm sure (I'm sure), I'm sure (I'm sure) You feel just like I do (yeah) What should I do? I'm lost in this world, but I can't get tricked by no girl (no girls) I play with her pearl, and I can fuck up her whole world Boi-oi-oing (boi-oing) She bounce on that dick, toes curled (toes curled) But fuck these bitches, I'm tryna run up these riches (run it up) Don't depend on me, you'd probably put the pen on me Can't fuck with these niggas They be lame they too cringy (I can't, I can't, I can't) My guns got genres, stick rock out Glock RnB You ain't got no gun How the fuck you think you in the car with me? (Get out) Talkin' 'bout other bitches, baby, don't start with me (sit down) You worried 'bout other bitches You could've been a star with me (should've, would've, could've) My stomach start hurtin' when I get to arguing You worried 'bout bitches And I'm worried 'bout poverty (two different things) Yeah, I lost all my feelings (I lost) The car, it came with no ceilings I'm with some drug dealers to give me some healin' I need me some healin', bitch (for real) I need me some healin' (for real) She suckin' that dick, I don't feel it I need me some feelings (no feelings) Gotta op in my DM, I left 'em on read I ain't sayin' nothin', my brother said that's well said (yeah) He must be a sped, or the nigga must be the feds Either way, this pussy nigga got death ahead He playin' both sides, I heard you switch on your guys These rappers be tellin' these lies, these niggas be idolizin' Might as well do porn, these niggas gon' ride on dick and advertise it Baby, kick it by yourself, these niggas fake, I'ma emphasize it I get her pussy wet, baby girl, I don't need to moisturize it I know your goals, I'ma get you a business, we gon' franchise it Keep it on the low, I don't think that we should publicize it My side bitch don't know my main 'cause I organized it Yeah, I lost all my feelings (I lost) The car, it came with no ceilings I'm with some drug dealers to give me some healin' I need me some healin', bitch (for real) I need me some healin' (for real) She suckin' that dick, I don't feel it I need me some feelings

2 love to the mob With a couple Capos and a hundred fuckin' Dons Call up Slaughter Gang, you'll get your shit popped Draco with a drum, this bitch ain't never gon' stop We on that 9th Ward shit, Slaughter Gang shit Green Store shit, it's the mob, bitch Yeen got mob ties, you just on our dick (pussy) Pull up with a stick and these pussy's gettin' hit Pull up with a stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit I put this on the ten, I'ma end His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen Free Omerta Mob shit, big sticks, get killed Thought she was dancin' on the dick, that's the clip We ain't gon' shoot up in the air, you gettin' hit Just GF, we ain't clickin' up with shit Got your hoe screaming "woah, woah, woah" My verses ten, we ain't gon' fold, fold, fold And you know we been havin' shit All of these niggas is average Swallow my dick just like a Brisk Do 25 hundred no Ethel Ridge So many blue strips, my pocket look like a crip Throw it at peasants, fuck nigga, have it Ho I'm mobbin', you starvin' You a victim, I'm robbin' 2 love to the mob With a couple Capos and a hundred fuckin' Dons Call up Slaughter Gang, you'll get your shit popped Draco with a drum, this bitch ain't never gon' stop We on that 9th Ward shit, Slaughter Gang shit Green Store shit, it's the mob, bitch Yeen got mob ties, you just on our dick (pussy) Pull up with a stick and these pussy's gettin' hit Pull up with a stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit I put this on the ten, I'ma end His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen Free Omerta Mob shit, Purp Gang, that's my gang Loaded Family, nigga ain't no way I'm changin' Get the commas, get the cash, do the numbers I been grindin' all summer gettin' that lumber Pull up, we takin' shit (gimme that) Pull up we lay the shit down And know we ain't basic, bitch Pull in your hood with them rounds My wrist is on a 10, I'm in that Benz I let her get in, her and her friends Loso Loaded comin' straight out the jungle Loso Loaded comin' straight out the dirty Loso Loaded get that check on the third Loso Loaded get that check on the first Crime paid, did the life that I chose I'm Slaughter Gang, niggas draped up in gold Hellcat, yea it came with the kit Bases loaded, nigga I'm on my shit Burnin' rubber on a broke nigga's bitch Pull up with a stick and I let it hit I pull up with a stick and I let it hit I pull up with a stick and I let it hit Loso Loaded Pull up with a stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit Pull up with the stick, let it hit I put this on the ten, I'ma end His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen Free Omerta

Long live the demon, he gon' come back from the dead I just pulled up to the bank, withdraw some cash same price your head Pull up on your block like I do locs and dye your dreads I just caught a body-ody, four-five bullets thick like Meg Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) Play it in the back of my head couple times, see if I'm wrong Spin this bitch one more time, let's see if they gone Kick that front door in, check every room to see if they gone I got dicks on all of my guns, they pussy, let's see if they moan When it's time to dance on the battlefield, we leaving our phones Don't come outside with that fake gangsta shit, leave it at home Like a hurricane hit, whole bunch of bodies all up in my dome The flunkies and the crash dummies be the first ones gone He not a killer, it's the drugs Turn a nigga block to a motherfucking rug You can't hide in this city, we know every club Slide on them bitches, they bloody and shitty He got a 100, he got a 50 Run through boxes of bullets trying to fill up them titties I might spin the block with him, then spin him, this shit get tricky Long live the demon, he gon' come back from the dead I just pulled up to the bank, withdraw some cash same price your head Pull up on your block like I do locs and dye your dreads I just caught a body-ody, four-five bullets thick like Meg Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) We don't give no fuck 'bout what they doing, so why they worried 'bout us? Your mans was in the street, you wasn't gangster, on the curb hollering You said you bust who head? Nigga, who dead? We ain't heard 'bout you It's gon' be some shit coming behind that body, I'm droppin' turds 'bout 'em I'm fucking this bitch and spreading them ass cheeks, that booty hole pink Dick riding keep getting them niggas killed, I love when them hoes link Blackout 'bout my bros, fuck around, get a darker skin color I only ride with niggas that's tryna change your skin color Yeah, bread on his head, tryna make a nigga wonder Sent the nigga up to Zeus, he was out here playing with that thunder When we pull up on them niggas, I'ma leave a fucking puddle And if a nigga fold, that out of my control, you know? Long live the demon, he gon' come back from the dead I just pulled up to the bank, withdraw some cash same price your head Pull up on your block like I do locs and dye your dreads I just caught a body-ody, four-five bullets thick like Meg Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head) Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (bread head)

Rrrra! I'ma need an army (I'ma need an army) I'm dripping like armpits (dripping like arm) My dick is the mic And your bitch is performing (yeah) I'm feeling like Mike (feeling like Mike) When a nigga performing (yee) She sucking it long (sucking it long) Guess the bitch brainstorming (yeah) Counting racks in the morning (morning) VVS diamonds, I'm snorkeling I'm in the house like Cory, yeah I'ma need an army (I'ma need an army) I'm dripping like armpits (dripping like arm, yee) Got a bitch with a big ol' ass and I count some paper Ass is Charmin Bitch, I'm not Barney I don't love you, my bandana Fani Your pockets on bald head Make a lil' bitch give some bomb head We accepting all head Small head and tall head We don't give a fuck what your drawl said (rrrra!) I'ma need an army (I'ma need an army) I'm dripping like armpits (dripping like arm) My dick is the mic And your bitch is performing (yeah) I'm feeling like Mike (feeling like Mike) When a nigga performing (yee) She sucking it long (sucking it long) Guess the bitch brainstorming (yeah) Counting racks in the morning (morning) VVS diamonds, I'm snorkeling I'm in the house like Cory, yeah I'ma need an army (I'ma need an army) I'm dripping like armpits (dripping like arm, yee) Keep that K on my shoulder (yeah, on my shoulder) Big K like the soda (soda) Got bars like granola (hey) Got Ms on the phone, Motorola (yeah) Only paper you got was diplomas (hey) They sleep on the kid, in a coma Got a lot of juice, bitch, Arizona She say no doughnut, bitch, I'm Homer (bitch, I'm Homer) Rrrra! Yeah, SET (SET) SahBabii These niggas JROTC In my bag like groceries I can't never show no mercy I can't ever have no worries I'm playing my role like Eddie Murphy I'ma need an army (I'ma need an army) I'm dripping like armpits (dripping like arm) My dick is the mic And your bitch is performing (yeah) I'm feeling like Mike (feeling like Mike) When a nigga performing (yee) She sucking it long (sucking it long) Guess the bitch brainstorming (yeah) Counting racks in the morning (morning) VVS diamonds, I'm snorkeling I'm in the house like Cory, yeah I'ma need an army (I'ma need an army) I'm dripping like armpits (dripping like arm, yee) Rrrra!