Seconds

Flip that, dip that, twist that, rip that

Flesh and guts on the blade in my hand, man smell it (yuck)

Bare corn on the P, let opps slide through

Man's rippin' it, corn in the mash, get rid of it (bow, bow)

Bought bare dingers from the block (yeah, yeah)

Jump in with weapons

You know TY's skiddin' it (skrrt)

If they heard that it was Hunch that cheffed it

They won't even question the cheffin'

They know that it's peak (that's facts)

If you heard Huncho put blades in chest

Don't question my ting blud, you know that it's peak (that's facts)

Got the whole West side scared of me

'Cah every time I pull up on them, they retreat (pussies)

Bruck that, stuff that, buss that

No judge when it's hammer unless it's the beat (grrah, grrah)

Have you ever had three bad hoes on their knees?

Sayin', "Please Huncho, put cocky in me" (yeah, yeah)

And then down all three

I ain't tryna go home tonight and just beat my meat (haha)

But fuck all that

Imagine if I caught that little shit on the wing with my fist

Would've broke off his chin (baow, baow)

Huncho full of rage, I ain't holdin' it in

Go opp block on violence and bore man up with my ching (bore, bore)

I can step with my wetter, but the Beretta

Does look better, with this outfit (it does)

You got 60 seconds, I'm countin'

Jump out the whip, I'm tryna pronounce him (bap, bap)

They say that I'm mental, I went on the pedals

The one that's used for the mountains (the mountains)

I stepped in the room, he was talkin' the loudest

I bored him up, why the fuck are you frownin'? (Bored him, bored him)

Within seconds, I back my ting, he got shredded

Only takes one second

Flip that, dip that, twist that, rip that

Flesh and guts on the blade in my hand, man smell it (yuck)

Bare corn on the P, let opps slide through

Man's rippin' it, corn in the mash, get rid of it (baow, baow)

Bought bare dingers from the block (yeah, yeah)

Jump in with weapons

You know TY's skiddin' it (skrrt)

Within seconds, I back my ting, he got shredded

Only takes one second

Flip that, dip that, twist that, rip that

Flesh and guts on the blade in my hand, man smell it (yuck)

Bare corn on the P, let opps slide through

Man's rippin' it, corn in the mash, get rid of it (baow, baow)

Bought bare dingers from the block (yeah, yeah)

Jump in with weapons

You know TY's skiddin' it (skrrt)

Yo, the reason drill's fuckin' censored

You know the fuckin' ting

CGM to the worl' and back, yeah?

Shoot up a nigga now, dickhead

Boom