Been gone for a minute, but we still doubled the digits

I'm punching in minutes to kill it just peep how they feel it

I'd rather stay in the cut than be up in gossip you can tell by my all black appearance

Been gone for a minute, but we still doubled the digits

I'm punching in minutes to kill it just peep how they feel it

I'd rather stay in the cut than be up in gossip you can tell by my all black appearance

You niggas aim for the moon and I ain't even aiming so really I do not see limits

I'm really top five with this s**t way too fye in this s**t they should nominate me for the Guinness

Why they tryna jack my sound

Might as well sample, here's your clearance

Niggas can't even walk my shoes tryna take my place they no where near us

You can get stepped on if I step in run up on gang and I'm interfering

Run that s**t back for the niggas in the back who lack and claiming that they ain't hear us

Kick the can

Set the others free, it's been bugging me

Shit hit the fan

Time for rumbling we got em stumbling pick up yo pants

I can't hear you stop the f*****g mumbling

Like what you saying

Jail is crumbling the oppas struggling he got to spraying

Dodge the bullets knuckles busted up his teeth

Let me stop playing, if you had a strap you wouldn't bust at me

You not a goon

Mic ablaze I'm steady scorching up the stu

Blowing soon, Hizzy pro no tools, rebel to the rules

So many times I had to play the good guy

I cannot do that s**t anymore I got an evil vendetta against all the niggas who wanted me dead

All of you niggas are soon to be red, the blacker the whiter I don't give no fucks cause my chopper is fed

Chopper go blackatta blackatta boom, so sad that that white shirt is leaking instead

Fucking you niggas up wit all our timberlands on

Hurt in the morning when you feel yo neck

I put the blick to yo back if you check

I double down wit the weight of my Mac now that Mac n cheese exposed on top yo noggin

I'm gruesome I'm violent I'm Michael the Meyers I'm evil like Neji if he lost Hinata

I'm hobbata hominid king to the kong of the jungle I'm rumbling boas

But now we get on to the Zillas the gods

ZillaKami wit the chains

Feeling it on me when her booty shake

Vibe of the century now I'm on break

Fast lane in the wraith

Willow too bad so you know imma take

Fucking yo b***h to the sub of my tapes they dubbing the apes

Been gone for a minute, but we still doubled the digits

I'm punching in minutes to kill it just peep how they feel it

I'd rather stay in the cut than be up in gossip you can tell by my all black appearance

You niggas aim for the moon and I ain't even aiming so really I do not see limits

I'm really top five with this s**t way too fye in this s**t they should nominate me for the Guinness