SHUKAKU lyrics

Fix your face b*tch
Imma come and run up when ya say sh*t
I'm a mother f*cker who can turn up when the bass hits
Face it
Pull up on your block kill a racist
f*ck a dozen shorties then I c*m all on their faces

I know truth when I taste it Ay
f*ck a b*tch loose cannot waste it ya
Boy looking shook cuz he's shaking Ay
f*ck all the fonies think I'm faking ya

Flock on your block
We be breaking the lock
Take a shot
Feeling hot
f*ck a thot
Burn the crop
Smoke a lot
Let you rot
I forgot
Got a Glock
f*ck with me
Then get shot
Better Learn
From my thoughts
Yo
Never thought a b*tch was gonna make me wait
Not okay
Pop a pill and dissipate
All I do intimidate
b*tches try incriminate
Which one to eliminate 
Fam you know my lyrics will incinerate

I don’t f*ck with people
Who don’t treat me as their equal
b*tches only for the clout
If they ain't on it
That's my out
Yeah b*tch I’m out
Woah
Going through a hundred bands a day ya
Sitting on my ass and getting paid ya
I don’t need your sh*t that's not high grade ya
Only Cali weed gets me waved ya

I’m coming for your people
Better watch out cuz I’m evil
Devil in the steeple
Got my 8 inch and its lethal
Every day I'm strutting
Feeling gassed off of nuffin
f*cking rolling up some something
Like dat zoobie I be bunning
See your b*tch, her ass I'm drumming
See my boys I know you running
Where's the sesh you know I'm coming
Pop a pillie get me numbing
Counting checks that's got me summing
Girl so wet, man she be flooding
Yo
Fix your face b*tch
Imma come and run up when ya say sh*t
I'm a mother f*cker who can turn up when the bass hits
Face it
Pull up on your block kill a racist
f*ck a dozen shorties then I c*m all on their faces

I know truth when I taste it
f*ck a b*tch loose cannot waste it
Boy looking shook cuz he's shaking
f*ck all the fonies think I'm faking