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[intro: summrs]
(run that b_tch, chico)
yeah
all that f_ckin’ dissin’
i’m the type to make them boys jump out your bushes with a .60 (grrrr)

[chorus: summrs & nbg fatty]
yeah, contract k!llers, put on they wig and clear the business (ahh)
i’m internet trollin’ goin back and forth yeah with these n_ggas (b_tch ass n_ggas mane)
that’s ’cause i need a cover to get blogs up out my business (d_mn)
they hit my dm tryna get me to meet with akademiks (i ain’t on that )
give a f_ck about that chain and ran that gon’ feel that mop (ha, bah, bah)
on the phone with these n_ggas, i was tryna get they f_ckin’ drops (aaah, these n_ggas drops)
i dm one these n_gga’s hoes, i’m tryna see if the b_tch go
they can cancel all thеy shows, i’ma get his b_tch to wipe his nose (slatt)
d_i_e, didn’t makе make they whole gang get on the camera and strike a pose
and my robbers cliquin’ up, it’s good, heard they losin’ on score (grrr)
punched him in his sh_t he was ‘posed to get his stick and blow (boo, boo, baah)
you can keep that jewelry, my n_gga, i’ma make sum’ hit the floor (facts)
i’ma make sum’ hit the floor, them .223’s gon make him choke (them facts, them facts, them facts)
check me out, they dead

[verse: summrs & nbg fatty]
i don’t want that jewelry back i’ma put them creatures in a f_ckin’ hot car (f_ckin’ hot car n_gga)
if i wasn’t one deep and i had my k!llers with me i would’ve said, “it was my fault” (facts)
i’m sayin’ like if the n_gga woulda punched in my sh_t and my n_ggas would’ve offed him (bah)
yeah f_ck your people but i’m generous, n_ggas would’ve found him in a coffin (hmm)
man get y’all big dawgs out of my dm’s, doin’ all that mothaf_ckin’ talkin’
too late to squash it i’m stealin’ n_ggas out there to go do the stalkin’
i’ma child of god but the devil talkin’ to me baby, to flip them crosses
i’m of pills and my n_ggas in the fields see they brains gettin’ nauseous (err)
yeah, yeah, i got a bald spot on my head i think i need me a new hat (hat, hat, hat, hat, hat)
give a f_ck i’m creepin up sayin’ tryna f_ck with that (yeah)
ive a f_ck about they k!llers get they drops and we gon’ switch ’em
they said they got them drac’s with banana clips, bet we still peel ’em (huh?)
imma f_ckin soldier mama i’ma make them n_ggas feel me (feel me man, you know how we do it man, you better than that)
all my people about drama, y’all done started sum’ serious
tell the judge im just a rapper don’t take the lyrics serious (believe it man, don’t take none of this serious man, this all, this all for entertainment)
[chorus: summrs & nbg fatty]
yeah, contract k!llers, put on they wig and clear the business (brrr)
i’m internet trollin’ goin back and forth yeah with these n_ggas (these b_tch ass n_ggas man)
that’s ’cause i need a cover to get blogs up out my business (huh?)
they hit my dm tryna get me to meet with akademiks (i ain’t meetin’ with akademiks man)
give a f_ck about that chain and ran that gon’ feel that mop (hah)
on the phone with these n_ggas, i was tryna get they f_ckin’ drops (if i get that f_ckin’ drop)
i dm one these n_gga’s hoes, i’m tryna see if the b_tch go
they can cancel all they shows, i’ma get his b_tch to wipe his nose
d_i_e, didn’t make make they whole gang get on the camera and strike a pose
and my robbers cliquin’ up, it’s good, heard they losin’ on score
punched him in his sh_t he was ‘posed to get his stick and blow (blow, blow)
you can keep that jewelry, my n_gga, i’ma make sum’ hit the floor
i’ma make sum’ hit the floor, them .223’s gon make him choke

[outro: nbg fatty]
brrr, yea we got a lot of switches on the back of these b_tches man
stop all that f_ckin’ instagram ass trollin’ man, that twitter ass sh_t man
yeah, we don’t even got that f_ckin’ social media man, f_ck man
at the end of the day, whole lot a ninja moves, slice one of these b_tches neck off, errrrr

- summrs

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