Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, one, two, three
[Verse 2]
.45 stand tall, leave your ass 6 feet
Short **** die long, should've never dissed me
Google Chrome that username and check my fucking history
Guaranteed you sending shots, I guarantee they miss me
**** tryna cook beef, I'm hungry for that mincemeat
I keep a cannon on me, perfect picture when your ship sink
Hope that make it click for you, ain't no need for clickbait
I know it must be difficult to promo all them miss-takes
Damn, that was a mistake, I really meant your mixtape
She gon' give me noggin' while I autograph her tits, face
Flow like waterfall, it always spills into its fixed shape
I might need a ski mask, 'cause I'm taking all your shit away
[Verse 3]
All your shit away, ****, get up out my face
Every single time I see you tweet some shit, I know it's fake
Everybody wanna see some beef with me, I know that shit
Why you wanna try me, ****? You don't know what's up my
[Verse 4]
What's that up my sleeves? Disillusion and confusion
Death Grips on my knees, don't be stupid, keep it moving
Hut cadet, at ease, my whole fanbase like a unit
Trigger pull then squeeze, bloody pulp, all natural juicing
Slide on you like roller skates, that's cut up ice, your Rollie fake
I memorize your license plate, have intel locate your estate
Where your family stay? Yeah, watch y'all separate, what?
While I demonstrate, what? This whole torture chamber
Bounded to your family circle, triangulate all emotion
Locked your cap, like keyboard frozen
Stop you in the tracks you posted, uh, that's your family fate
Watch y'all separate, huh, boy, you bantamweight
Disappear like phantoms
[Verse 5]
Yeah, uh-uh, yeah
Written by: Alexander Pires, Jackson Wilder
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