Satanic

(Ayy, Ecko, turn it up)

Yeah, yeah

Ayy, Gales, this shit can—

This shit can get so satanic, yeah

Yeah, this shit can get so satanic, I've been through shit that you can't manage, huh

Yeah, Gzzz

Yeah, yeah (Ayy, Ecko, turn this beat off if I ain't trippin' on it)

Yeah, yeah

This shit can get so satanic, I've been through shit that you can't manage

He from the Sukka's side, it's only right that I face tap him, yeah

Ayy, I keep Nicki on me daily, but send Drac' at him

Cuz in the house, don't make us wiggle through and spank Granny

I'm a soul stripper, there ain't no soul in us (Yeah)

Step down them ****' block, we standin' on business

They still outside after we slid, they just don't get it

Ayy, free The Reaper, I'll be home, ****

Yeah, Mad Maxx, you can't feel like him if you ain't caught one

Maneuver through the section that they at and leave it chalked up

Gangsters move in silence, so I don't talk much

Every drill I did, Jzzz, I walked up

Baby, leave that **** and come boss up

Don't know what goin' on that block, but **** aren't thugs

Drac' thing, sendin' shots his way, lift his car up

Gales makin' songs like he a stepper, he ain't marched once

Can't watch the bro get on when we slide and I know what I'm doin'

My opps never bend the block, they don't like shoes

Beat they block with hella different straps like I let a dyke do it

This that murder shit, Moms tryna slide when she hear my music

They ain't outside, but I feel the vibes when I ride through it

You say I'm cappin' in my songs, when I slide, you gon' die to it

When I slither, turn on Mr. EBK

Ain't off no Percs, I was sober when I slid the other day

Can't speak on that, but you know what I'm tryna say (What you say?)

This shit can get so satanic, I've been through shit that you can't manage

He from the Sukka's side, it's only right that I face tap him, yeah

Ayy, I keep Nicki on me daily, but send Drac' at him

Cuz in the house, don't make us wiggle through and spank Granny

I'm a soul stripper, there ain't no soul in us (Yeah)

Step down them ****' block, we standin' on business

They still outside after we slid, they just don't get it

Ayy, free The Reaper, I'll be home, ****