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[Intro: ZOTiYAC]
Bullets hit face, but you gon' be aight though
Look like that boy went head up with a rhino
Tina hit you, and then hit a high note
Aim it at you, might not hit the wife though

[Bridge: DK NYRVANA]
Ayy, ayy
I really don't want any of you guys to steal my beats (I'm cooking the crack in the kitchen)
Let's make some tags throughout it
f*cking b*tches (Yuh, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1: DK NYRVANA]
I'm cooking that crack in the kitchen (Ayy)
You know that I stick to my business (Yuh)
Ebola on me, that's the sick sh*t
Testing, I'll blow like a sickness (Ayy)
Mess with my gang, b*tch
You leave with yo' wicks, but I put a [?] through your existence (Yuh)
Got yo' b*tch all on my di*ktip
Bring that ass here, know there is no resistance
I smoke on that gas, It's illegal
Step on my line then I shoot like a free-throw
f*ck on your mom, that's a freak ho
Chop on my wood, she get chipped like a Frito (Ayy)
My .30 bust just like a pedo
She talking all caps, I delete, ho
Acting like you don't know me, ho
Ride up your whip, make you low like a key-note
[Verse 2: ZOTiYAC]
Uh, ayy, ayy, uh
And we do this sh*t for them C-notes
I got a gun with the di*k out, no speedo (Haha)
b*tch acting dumb, she get kicked out on pronto
Can't smoke with me 'less you whip out the Fronto (Phew)
n*ggas start fronting, I whip out the auto (Frrt)
I hop out the boat with a whole lot of cargo
So you know we keep them lines like a barcode (Ayy)
Hollows hop out and they flying where the car go
Totes to pop out, n*gga, you know you are toast (Bah)
Just heat out the oven, ain't get it from Marco
Keep f*cking 'round and get hung from a tightrope
Know I'm big body, she sucking like lipo (Haha)
You gon' get popped, don't stand under no lightpoles
I'm going Bates, Norman, Psycho
I got the blade, Bob, Sideshow (Ayy)

[Outro: ZOTiYAC]
The bullets hit face, but you gon' be aight though
Look like that boy went head up with a rhino
Tina hit you, and then hit a high note
Aim it at you, might not hit the wife though
All I need like fifteen minutes like GEICO
Uh, you don't know the means to survival (b*tch)
f*cking with me, it won't be no revival
Death on the way, it won't be no arrival, uh