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Intro

(OSAMA!)

(YEAH!)

(WHAT?!)

(AYE!)

(KILL EM!)

Chorus

Fucking with my money nigga you get turned to paste (DEAD!)

Designer on my body bitch the Rick Owens on the waist (OSAMA!)

I'm geeked as hell on percs nigga get out my face (FUCK!)

Get out my face

(HUH!)

Whole pack of xans nigga what you wanna taste? (FIRE!)

Fucking with the money nigga you get turned to paste (BITCH!)

Designer on my body bitch the Rick Owens on the waist (SHAKE IT!)

I'm geeked as hell on percs nigga get out my face (SKRRRT!)

Get out my face

(ON GOD!)

Verse 1

Chrome Hearts crosses on a leather fucking sleeve (FIRE!)

Bad slut she suck the soul and then I tell the bitch to leave (AYE!)

I'm dropping bands

I'm dropping racks

Fuck the law and fuck the stats (WHAT?!)

Chrome Hearts crosses on a leather fucking sleeve (YEAH!)

Bitches want the guap because I'm stacking up the green (NIGGA!)

Yellow diamonds looking like a jar of fucking pee (SKRRRT!)

Niggas think they tough until they meet the hollow tip (FUCK!)

Shooter in the alley and he shooting from the hip (KILL EM!)

He don't miss a thing (DEAD!)

Diamond wedding ring

Except for my bitch nigga check the fucking bling (SHAKE!)

Chorus

Fucking with my money nigga you get turned to paste (WHAT?!)

Designer on my body bitch the Rick Owens on the waist (FIRE!)

I'm geeked as hell on percs nigga get out my face (HUH!)

Get out my face

(OSAMA!)

Whole pack of xans nigga what you wanna taste? (LET'S GO!)

Fucking with the money nigga you get turned to paste (BITCH!)

Designer on my body bitch the Rick Owens on the waist (FUCK IT!)

I'm geeked as hell on percs nigga get out my face (YEAH!)

Get out my face

(SLATT!)

Bridge

Pull up in the Hellcat screaming out the window (WHAT?!)

Nigga fuck your sister nigga fuck your whole kinfolk (FUCK!)

Smash it

Dash it

Stash the fucking plastic (HUH!)

Pull up in the Hellcat screaming out the window (YEAH!)

Glocks and the sticks and we make 'em do a tempo (FIRE!)

Draco on my shoulder nigga we don't do the simple (NIGGA!)

Verse 2

Five stars in the suite (AYE!)

Ten hoes at my feet (BITCH!)

Dirty Sprite spilling in the motherfucking jeep (SKRRRT!)

Money tall as Yao Ming while you niggas fucking sleep (DEAD!)

Wake the fuck up

Get your bucks up

Before I pull the trigger leave your bitch looking stuck up (OSAMA!)

Selling out the shows nigga selling out the racks (WHAT?!)

I'm a goddamn king and I'm never going back (SHAKE!)

Hellcat red

Bullet in the head

Now that motherfucker sitting quiet and he's dead (FIRE!)

Chorus

Fucking with my money nigga you get turned to paste (HUH!)

Designer on my body bitch the Rick Owens on the waist (AYE!)

I'm geeked as hell on percs nigga get out my face (LET'S GO!)

Get out my face

(NIGGA!)

Whole pack of xans nigga what you wanna taste? (FIRE!)

Fucking with the money nigga you get turned to paste (BITCH!)

Designer on my body bitch the Rick Owens on the waist (SHAKE!)

I'm geeked as hell on percs nigga get out my face (SKRRRT!)

Get out my face

(ON GOD!)

Drop

(OSAMA! OSAMA! OSAMA!)

(FUCK!)

(WHAT?!)

(YEAH!)

(SHAKE!)

(KILL EM! KILL EM! KILL EM!)

(FIRE!)

(NIGGA!)

(AYE!)

Chorus

Fucking with my money nigga you get turned to paste (OSAMA!)

Designer on my body bitch the Rick Owens on the waist (FIRE!)

I'm geeked as hell on percs nigga get out my face (HUH!)

Get out my