Lyrics
My double cup is fulla blood
I pull up thumpin with the heat ray
Loadin up a slug, I hit a fucker
Make him freeze frame
Don't care where you from
Could give a fuck about what he say
Open up a cut, I'm boutta decay huh
Cuz I got rot, whatchu want?
I got rounds in the front
"I get stacks, I get racks, I get packs"
What a stunt
I get brain in the back, boutta crash
Hit the pump
I can rap, that's a fact
So tryna act gon get you slumped
Wait, whoa
He think he dope huh?
I'm choppin bodies keep em swingin from the ropes huh
He outta pocket, leave him leakin like his nose run
He tried to hide
I feed him pieces from the whole drum
Thuggin but got no gun
Pull up leave his whole team runnin
I be saucing, gotchu itchin like a dope fiend, buggin
Droppin off is not an option
I got both beams thumpin
Try to hide but I got snipers in the nosebleeds
Bussin
Fuck it
Ok he gotta go, he adios
These fuckers never know what typa time we on
We body em
He got a dose
Exalted overlord so now he gotta choke
He plottin though
He probly thought he caught me round without a scope
My double cup is fulla blood
I pull up thumpin with the heat ray
Loadin up a slug, I hit a fucker
Make him freeze frame
Don't care where you from
Could give a fuck about what he say
Open up a cut, I'm boutta decay huh
Cuz I got rot, whatchu want?
I got rounds in the front
"I get stacks, I get racks, I get packs"
What a stunt
I get brain in the back, boutta crash
Hit the pump
I can rap, that's a fact
So tryna act gon get you slumped
I'm so prophetic
I go get it
Big body but I load weapons