(And your guitar)
These niggas still don't think I do this shit for real
Like what the fuck (And it sounds so sweet and clear)
Imma have to show y'all niggas (But you're not really here)
Who really run this shit
Let's go (It's just the radio)
Yeah
Aye, Aye (S-Should I kill him)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah
Yeah (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
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Yeah (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
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Yeah (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
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Bury that nigga like I'm Kurapika
Got these chains on me like I'm Kurapika
You is a bum, no you can't get a feature
You is a bum nigga, I am a leader
'Head of you niggas like miles, no meters
You in the background, you sit on the bleachers
Nigga keep talking, I go grab a heater
Boy, I got clips on me just like a theater
Bury that nigga like I'm Kurapika
These niggas frauds and they hate for no reason
Watch as the money it flow, come in recent
Fake ass nigga, do not fuck with no leeches
We kill that nigga, leave his body leaking
On that star shit, every month, every season
That girl keep bothering me, girl you tweaking
I disappear, bitch I'm gone, bitch I'm leaving
Bitch we sturdy as a rock
Stretch out the money, my paper is long
I keep tabs on him if he wanna talk
I put green on that nigga, now that nigga Gon
These niggas weirdos, they follow and stalk
See how many you ask? I can't count on my palms
Zetsu, the way could never get caught
We doing undercover shit, like we James Bond
My boy an Enhancer, see that nigga strong
Wouldn't try no funny shit, boy that's too risky
I am a teacher and you are the student
You pay attention, or I school you like Bisky
You see the nine, it touch you, it's P Diddy
We get this money stupid, dumb, silly
We get this money stupid, yes really
Boy you minor, I count blue notes, Meek Milli
Knock his ass down, ok that nigga dizzy
He look at me, now he think that I'm Killua
That nigga lagging behind in this shit
Godspeed the way I'm dusting that nigga, I'm speeding up
You cannot hang with us, boy, you not real enough
Money growing in the safe, boy it's filling up
Money growing in the safe, we got millions
Yo tape was shitty, it's garbage, it's mold
These niggas Chrollo, they copy and pose
But we Chrollo the way we flip through notes
Do not try me boy, I carry a pole
We hang that nigga with strings, he get sewed
Unlucky nigga, ain't get no good roll
Piece you up in milliseconds, Netero
That boy got zero hands, nigga got zero bands
I leave that nigga dead, out in the cold
Bury that nigga like I'm Kurapika
Got these chains on me like I'm Kurapika
You is a bum, no you can't get a feature
You is a bum nigga, I am a leader
'Head of you niggas like miles, no meters
You in the background, you sit on the bleachers
Nigga keep talking, I go grab a heater
Boy, I got clips on me just like a theater
Bury that nigga like I'm Kurapika
These niggas frauds and they hate for no reason
Watch as the money it flow, come in recent
Fake ass nigga, do not fuck with no leeches
We kill that nigga, leave his body leaking
On that star shit, every month, every season
That girl keep bothering me, girl you tweaking
I disappear, bitch I'm gone, bitch I'm leaving
Hisoka the way your girl stick to me
When we fuck, she hit high notes like Frank Ocean
Nigga keep talking, now he history
Had to rip his heart out, now that nigga Uvogin
Perfect plan, he will not see where we going
Machi, how his body on threads and we tow him
My money it duplicate, my money cloning
My money like plants, see, the way that it's growing
I'm doing magic, I'm doing voodoo
He tried running his mouth, now that nigga went poof
Play a song on the violin, ha bitch boohoo
Me and my niggas out here, wreck shit it go boom
We out here, blow yo city up like we the Troupe
Put Accompany On, no we will not lose you
She suck me like a vacuum, call her Shizuku
Leave no evidence behind like we Shizuku
Ask me where the body go, I don't remember
Been going up since the first of September
The .223 light you up, boy, it's ember
Stack all my money, it's tall like a center
No nigga, I will not do any talking bruh
Bust my stick out anytime like a Conjurer
Yes, we hate fake niggas yes boy we monitor
Me and my niggas we out here in sync
Snap his neck like we Phinks, his brain gone he can't think
They try to ride my wave and they drown and they sink
I met up with yo girl, got with her, see we linked
After I fuck her, I'm gone, I vanish like Ging
Glock Muhammad Ali, not a bee, but it stings
You gon see me on fliers, cold like skating rinks
My shooter he tactical, plot shit, Komugi
Not Meruem, but you bow down to your king
Bury that nigga like I'm Kurapika
Got these chains on me like I'm Kurapika
You is a bum, no you can't get a feature
You is a bum nigga, I am a leader
'Head of you niggas like miles, no meters
You in the background, you sit on the bleachers
Nigga keep talking, I go grab a heater
Boy, I got clips on me just like a theater
Bury that nigga like I'm Kurapika
These niggas frauds and they hate for no reason
Watch as the money it flow, come in recent
Fake ass nigga, do not fuck with no leeches
We kill that nigga, leave his body leaking
On that star shit, every month, every season
That girl keep bothering me, girl you tweaking
I disappear, bitch I'm gone, bitch I'm leaving