Ground Up

Now you gotta be careful in my town

You know I'm the man with my crown up

My goons pull you, skrrt, and fuck a clown up

We build this empire from the ground up

Ground up

Ground up

Chopper leave a body looking ground up

Ground up

Ground up

Chopper leave a body looking ground up

Uh, now what?

I got the regulators, the mound up

Go ahead and thank us for elevatin' the town up

That boy Kiss is a bastard, you gotta see him

He givin' out free caskets and mausoleums

My first tour, I cop work off my per diem

Emotional motherfuckers hurt, that's a EM

At least a quarter mill for the V, the foreign

Some **** that'll kill you for free just off a DM

Damn shame what they did to his body

You know me, I keep a alibi, slid to the party

Mingle with a couple skeezers, dark Caesar, Ducati's

To top it off, all white so they could see that I'm godly

Yeah, crooked **** get set straight

When you increase the death rate, it's less hate

Mmm, real **** can relate though

True master of ceremonies, what's the ratio?

Impossible for me to get full off your plate, bro

I ain't tryna make new friends, I'm tryna make dough

And they gon' do what I say so

That's the Camp Crystal Lake flow

Now you gotta be careful in my town

You know I'm the man with my crown up

My goons pull you, skrrt, and fuck a clown up (I only fuck with ground up ****)

We build this empire from the ground up

Ground up

Ground up

Chopper leave a body looking ground up

(We got be from the mud with this shit) Ground up

Ground up

Chopper leave a body looking ground up

Ayo, I built this from the ground up, that's how I found patience

Came up from the mud and that's how you foundation

Don't stop, pop that, that's if you found hatin'

Face down, ass up, that's how you found facin'

No witnesses, that's all that they found, cases

I dipped in Crystal Lake and that's how I found Jason

That Bentley Bentayga, straight violation

The truck so fire it came with a Dalmatian

Hit the lights, cock the ladder then slide down slow

Them **** don't want no smoke, they better lie down low

These bars are still flamin' never die down flows

And I know some fire hoes that slide down poles, whoa

I'm used to the sirens

I don't jump when I hear shots, I'm used to the firin'

I come from the COD but got used to the wirin'

I could talk it 'cause I live it, I just use my environment

See these old **** washed and I used to admire 'em

Now they beggin' for a job but they used to be hirin'

Ain't no use of retirin' if you still inspirin'

She ain't ground up like cookie

She can't share my empire then, ****

Now you better be careful in my town

You know I'm the man with my crown up

My goons pull you, skrrt, and fuck a clown up

We build this empire from the ground up

Ground up

Ground up

Chopper leave a body looking ground up

Ground up

Ground up

Chopper leave a body looking ground up