BAD You have a gang, you sing horror When you see us, immediately with a throat Someone is fucked now, you hear the cold wind Mortal Kombat, BAD, bitch takes me for a hobo I lowered the window, the barrel is fucked up, wild homie City, city, city, city, Italy, we go You will not be educated, you will leave here naked Someone will not understand how healthy you are Poof, poof, look at the pattern on the street There are so many techniques, they stole the author So many fools launched the shuttle cosmonaut Fuck, one, two, three, four, five You're a fool, we don't play in the dance Five, five, five, five, I count my money I'm waiting for fifty on the note, I just started I'm a big slime, I'm a bad bitch, I'm a skater There are no exits for me, Latvian stash The ax flies, I'm like a dog Everything is the same as before, I'm also a morrigan I'll throw a beer, a couple of bags in my trunk I'll kill you, gas is clogged, Schrodinger I'm a strong flow, I'll burst you like a parrot I believe in simp, no, I'm not a superhero I'm an ordinary guy from the block, Robert De Niro If I work, then I work beautifully This flame is eternal, I don't need kerosene No, you are not a simp, no, I'm not a baby I bend these clowns in Slim Shady I forgot how to trust, I don't believe in rumors Only those who are strong spirits are with me The rest of my clients could not be my friends I dance on their graves, I'm an electric cuckoo I bought a stick, click, click, click, click Only one click, click, click, click Two pounds for this brick Quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet We don't want the rat to find out Rat, rat, rat, you're not a rapper, you're a ripper Another freak, become a blogger or a poster Only mainstream, you don't know what it is I got used to it a long time ago Only I can, Rick, Rick, Rick Red Dead Redemption, I need to take a vacation I know your mom loves gas, she loves action We love drugs, sex, smokes, percocets There is no special opponent, I don't see the light Bitch, blyat, blyat, blyat, blyat, blyat Fuck the little bitch in my coupe, and she boring I might fuck the bitch, I want to talk, cause she boring Look for people out with a pole, bitch, I'm scoring We be shootin' niggas in the score, as if I'm scoring I pop out with a mop, uh Big ass gun, clear the block, fuck her up And I still got Xans in my socks, yeah, yeah Fuck a hard top, need a drop, yeah, uh Damn, am I come so dirty, it look like I'm sippin' dirt I can't have no bitch around me, I'm a flirt Big ass chopper, make him dance, hit the juju Big ass chopper, make him dance, make him brutal Make him disappear, this ain't brutal Nigga act tough, turn his stomach to a fruit loop I'm so trappin', I'm a motherfuckin' narco Niggas wanna steal my style, that cannot go I might swipe the bitch ass like a barcode Lil' bitch wanna fuck, but she too far though I might fight a bitch and send her back home Who the fuck blessed like me? Who got diamonds on they teeth just like me? These baguettis in here, I got some thotties in here I got my slimies in here, I got cartel up in here And if a nigga try me, I'ma catch a body in here And just like Nelly, take your clothes off, cause it's hot up in here This lil' bitch want some dick Thirty o'clock on me, no homo, it gotta stink Nigga run up on me, live his wig, fuckin' split I got drunk by eight niggas and I still got my chain Hold up, hold up, hold up, fuck Russ I might fuck your baby mama at the apartments I might smoke your whole fuckin' gang like a cartridge Sweet ass nigga, motherfucker, I ain't not him Hold up, hold up, fuck his whole crew too Sweet ass nigga, motherfucker, I ain't not him Hold up, hold up, hold up, fuck his whole crew too