Fangs lyrics

[Intro: Da$H]
Turn this motherf*cker up

[Verse 1: Da$H]
Damn, b*tch hit me, said that she hate me, sh*t
Went 'head and got me a plate, huh
Broke it down, made me a play, sh*t
Package came in from L.A., f*ck
Thotty, she came from the Bay, huh
Now I went down on the yams, yeah
Ocean Ave, smokin' on gas, yeah
f*ck on that b*tch from the 'Gram, huh
Swear that this sh*t ain't no fable, huh
'Member days I ain't have cable, f*ck
'Member days daddy was different, sh*t
Then I went out, started pitchin', yeah
Now I'm rappin' for the digits, huh
Yeah, I done made it all happen, huh
Real n*ggas all in my faction, yeah
n*ggas start yappin', we clappin', huh
Bring me that OG, that gushy, that sticky pack
Told that young b*tch she was workin' it
So I put her on a Percocet
On the same drugs that the surgeons get
Type to pop out with a Kel-Tec
Tacchini on with a couple racks
A couple foreigns and a f*ckin' pack
[Chorus: Da$H & Meechy Darko]
I'm a wolf, you don't see the fangs
Baby girl, know I'm with the gang
Screamin' out, "f*ck what you claim"
Screamin' out, "f*ck what you claim"
Baby girl, you know I'm with the gang
Know that I'm a wolf, you don't see the fangs
Screamin' out, "f*ck what you claim" (Uh)
Screamin' out, "f*ck what you claim" (Uh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Meechy Darko]
Not religious where we from (Hell nah)
But we pray to Saint Laurent (We gon' pray, though)
The blessings with the garments for the carnage in the war (Drip it up)
Is you motherf*ckin' dumb?
What's mines was never yours
I hit the blunt and plot more
Ain't really with the back and forth
I hit the trigger, drop four
*Gunshots*
Ball up my fist and knock yours
I had to get my rocks off
It was three-some in the morn'
I make 'em lick it, lockjaws
Sensitive, they twat sore (Woo)
Acid rain downpour
They prayin' on my downfall
But they don't know that I'm God
I love when my targets run, it's more fun
My diamonds shinin', tiny redrum (Woo)
Clockwork, my Glock work, squirt lead c*m, red shirt
Blade almost ready to put in this work
Blue steel red yo' cap, Fred Durst
Live like a pimp, bury you in red dirt (Woo)
You think I'm bad? n*gga, my set worse
The grimiest network
Blade at your jugular, knife-in-neck work
Hecklers get curses and hex words
Flirt with death, I'm tongue kissin' the TEC
I turn water to acid, turn your son to a bast*rd (Fleezus Christ)
Z-Z-Z-Zombie Gang
Suck my di*k, you bast*rd-ass, b*tch-ass n*gga
[Chorus: Da$H]
I'm a wolf, you don't see the fangs
Baby girl, know I'm with the gang
Screamin' out, "f*ck what you claim"
Screamin' out, "f*ck what you claim"
Baby girl, you know I'm with the gang
Know that I'm a wolf, you don't see the fangs
Screamin' out, "f*ck what you claim"
Screamin' out, "f*ck what you claim"
Yeah, yeah, yeah