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[verse 1]
coming in hot, it’s over wit
can’t hold me with a oven mitt
no candle, you can blow me, b_tch
don’t call me a p_ssy, gotta show me, b_tch
that’s a no_go, you don’t know me, b_tch
keep an eye on your hoe, she wanna blow me, b_tch
get a load of this guy, lil’ phony b_tch
man time, he don’t know what that is
he don’t even know where to place his focus
he don’t even know where his hoe just went
in the the back seat with her back getting bent
gotta stay solo to reach my goal
gotta be bro just to hit my bowl
gotta be dope just to get this flow
had to go loco to get this cold
do re mi hеre here thе f_ck i go
they don’t even know what the f_ck i’m on
grrr!
they don’t even know what the f_ck i’m on (grr)
stay lowkey, like do re mi
la ti do, b_tch, i’m highkey gone
i can’t bleed, let ‘em see my motives
my next move gotta be unknown
antisocial if you ain’t notice
b_tches gotta learn how to leave me alone
i can be mean, but at least i know
boutta show you something you ain’t seen before
the sinister clock, what the f_ck i’m on
b_tch come back! where the f_ck you going?
they can’t catch up, they too slow
hit a b_tch n_gga with a hidden lotus
[chorus 1]
high as heaven, drunk as h_ll
tonight, i just might get arrested
call the police on myself
i first degree this beat on purpose
this instrumental need a surgeon
dr. miami, i body all you b_tches
all my verses come with he_rs_s
this that murder music, in the stu’, i’m with a weapon

[verse 2]
you can never k!ll me by yourself (yea)
you gon’ need at least 10 features
and even will all of that help
it still won’t put a dent or a crease on a n_gga
tap dancing on your grave
i get a lap dance from your bae next day
“why they take that boy away?”
is what the f_ck i say like i didn’t just stretch him
he was flexing, now he flexible
avatar, i take a n_gga will and bend it
i cannot apologize, i meant it
i admit, sometimes i get a little hectic
push me to the limit, i get reckless
you get your neck stomped
for saying i ain’t next up
it’s blood all on my bred 11s
and now my soles got a piece of your soul in ’em
this is how i really get
i pull out the drac’ whenever i’m upset
i got a truly inside of the booth
i tell more of the truth the more drunker i get
grrr!
[chorus 2]
high as heaven, drunk as h_ll
tonight i just might get arrested
call the police on myself
i first degree this beat on purpose
instrumental need a surgeon
dr. miami, i body all you b_tches
all my verses come with he_rs_s
this that murder music and my microphone the weapon

[verse 3]
i’m the motherf_ckin’ undertaker
grim reaper flow, i send them to the maker
tombstone, turned my life upside down
turned into a paper chaser
hoes starting coming when i stopped chasing
that was ‘round the time i stopped doing chasers
now my face straight when i take shots straight up
grrr
take a shot straight up
they ain’t see me coming, i was john cena
but i didn’t come to be a peacemaker

[outro]
um, what the f_ck they gonna say? (uh uh uh uh uh, young lusyd!)
what the f_ck they gonna say? (yea, uh uh uh uh uh)
who wanna start war today? (grrr!)
who wanna come out and play? (who wanna come out and play?, aye)
who wanna come out and play?!
(i’m about to just get yo mama to deal with you, to be honest, bruh)
i’m outside, i’ll be waiting!
(you f_cking worrisome)
got time today
don’t let my time go to waste
i won’t have no words when i come back again
don’t make me come back again
(young f_cking lusyd)

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