Genres are a funny little concept aren't they
Yes they are
That Beyoncé Virgo ****
In theory they have a simple definition that's easy to understand
But in practice well some may feel confined
I swear for God is 'bout to hit it
Jeeze oh ah
Woop- woop
Right right right
I ain't in no gang but I got shooters and I bang- bang
At the snap of my fingers I'm Thanos da- na da- na
And I'm still on your head cornrows da- na da- na
They call me the captain the catwalk assassin
Would name on that's snappin' then here come the yappin'
All of the snitchin' and all of this ********
Just a fishin' expedition dumb ambition in the kitchen
Cookin' up them chickens extra leg but I ain't even tryna kick it
Cunty country petty petty petty
All the same to me Plain Jane spaghetti
No sauce no sauce too soft too soft
They salty they shootin' like Curry
One hand on my holster then pass it to Hova
Thought they was sweet when they was walkin'
In the backdoor of the kitchen past the dirty dishes
Now we on a mission tracker turned me to the opposition
I'm appalled 'bout the proposition
Y'all been played by the plagiaristic ain't get no clout addiction my attention
I ain't no regular singer now come get everythin' you came for
I ain't in no gang but I got shooters and I bang- bang
You set it up in flames when your game offensive
I ain't in no gang but I got shooters and I bang- bang
Bang bang bang bang bang
Come get everythin' you came for
Ay howl to the moon
Howl to the moon
Howl to the moon I lost women they gon' shoot
Keep the code break the rules
Break the rules
Are you gonna ride for me if you remember that we lose
Some one here brought fire ain't no tellin' who
Play it cool
Know the lawman watchin' me every time I move
Bounty on my head can't go ranch they on my shooters
No matter what the charges is we ain't gon' tell the truth
