[Intro]
Go to Hell
Maxo
[Verse 1: Lilc*ckPump]
Put a bullet through your head, like, mind blown
Lil c*ck f*ckin' with you, like I've been cloned
E.T. on your b*tch, how I phone home
I mean home phone, b*tch, I am a flex zone
Tryna transcend, but these people hatin'
And I see how these people be snakin'
Slitherin' in this b*tch, but I'm breakin'
All these walls down, now these people wakin'
Now the urge shakin', now it's breathtakin'
f*ck a hand shakin', I'm money makin'
I am seein' profits, nobody stoppin'
All these hours clockin', yeah, b*tch, I am a profit
c*ck cult in this b*tch, like, yurr
f*ckin' on your b*tch, like, durr
I am a retard in this b*tch, skrt-skrt
And now I'm makin' money fast like it work-work
And I ain't f*ckin' with this b*tch 'cause she a flirt-flit
And all this clout splashin' on me, like squirt-squirt
And now I'm cuttin' all these people like a j*rk-j*rk
Yeah, you caught me in the dungeon, yeah, I'm straight chillin'
All these people lookin' at me like a mass villian
In they eyes, I ain't right, like a reptilian
I ain't stop all this music 'til I make a million
And I ain't f*ckin' with these b*tches like they did a murder (Go to Hell)
b*tches, they hatin', they baby, they Gerber
New World Order, like f*ck the system
c*ck not fallin', c*ck not listenin'
Got my ears to the ground so I ain't missin'
But I'm on a mission, so it's f*ck the system
I'ma get my Lil c*ck boy, yeah (Maxo)
Pump 'til I die, I'ma get high, no pro-bo, bro
Can't stop my grind, no homo
[Verse 2: Lil Tree Stump]
Comin' in bummy, like a hobo
Is the Earth flat? sh*t, I really hope so
See 'em smilin' with a mouth full of gold
Stolen from all across the coast
Government still movin' in all the dope
People don't question it, they still gon' smoke
I'm broke, what, so- woah
So young but so old
All the bread [?]
Glass is empty, now it's half full
Go ahead and call me an as*h*le
Like Trump, I'ma grab a handful
Where two ghosts come through on the bowl
A lot of faces that love to shoot a bowl
I'm tellin' you the truth, look at their eyes when they're closed
They're reptilians, cold blooded
C-Cold blooded, find them creepin' at where the sun at
I ain't no dummy, one finger, one thumby
That's a "f*ck you!"
Mad cause I'm tellin' the truth
I'm sippin' a brew, look at the sky just waitin' on a nuke
While this rare poison to the youth
And Rum cover ups on the news
The bigger the lie, the slower the truth
[Outro]
Maxo
Go to Hell