PUNCH SHT / Ragin’ lyrics

[Intro]
(Underworld)

[Chorus: Destroy Lonely]
Tell these folks
Tell these folks I'm not the one to f*cking play with
Every day, b*tch I'm on my grind like I'm f*cking skatin'
My boy got that fire b*tch we in this b*tch it's hot like f*cking Satan
Who the f*ck told these n*ggas that I'm one to f*cking play with
We in a Hellcat, speed demon, b*tch I'm f*cking racing
I got white diamonds, white gold;
You would think I'm f*cking racist
I been having visions of this sh*t b*tch like I'm Raven
When you in the pit b*tch, punch sh*t and get to ragin'

[Verse 1: Destroy Lonely]
Top Floor Boss lil' b*tch, I'm in this sh*t I'm leading generations
Me and Trendsetter in this b*tch, we finna change locations
Yes I'm a veteran lil' b*tch, you rookie f*cking face it
Almost wеnt back broke and it shook me, I can't be complacеnt
You would think I'm emo b*tch, my pockets filled with dead faces
Rockstar sh*t, we in this b*tch, we smoking weed, our dreads shaking
I spent a lot to live like this lil' b*tch this money, yes I make it
You ain't meant to live like this lil b*tch you lame just f*cking face it
(Just f*cking face it)
[Chorus: Destroy Lonely]
Tell these folks
Tell these folks I'm not the one to f*cking play with
Every day, b*tch I'm on my grind like I'm f*cking skatin'
My boy got that fire b*tch we in this b*tch it's hot like f*cking Satan
Who the f*ck told these n*ggas that I'm one to f*cking play with
We in a Hellcat, speed demon I'm f*cking racing
I got white diamonds, white gold;
You would think I'm f*cking racist
I been having visions of this sh*t b*tch, like I'm Raven
When you in the pit b*tch, punch sh*t and get to ragin'

[Verse 2: Nezzus]
Yeah, I can't trust no b*tch, I can't trust myself
I be smoking on this weed, goddamn, this sh*t good for my health
If a n*gga play with my gang, he get hollows to the chest
I just keep up with the checks
My team shoot just like the Nets
I just know my gang b*tch, I don't know your set
I'm with [?] hanging with a Tec
b*tch it's real diamonds on my neck
You wasn't there, I ain't forget
I be too high, just like a jet
Top Floor gang, we ahead of the rest (On gang, b*tch)

[Chorus: Destroy Lonely]
Tell these folks
Tell these folks I'm not the one to f*cking play with
Every day, b*tch I'm on my grind like I'm f*cking skatin'
My boy got that fire b*tch we in this b*tch it's hot like f*cking Satan
Who the f*ck told these n*ggas that I'm one to f*cking play with
We in a Hellcat, speed demon I'm f*cking racing
I got white diamonds, white gold;
You would think I'm f*cking racist
I been having visions of this sh*t b*tch, like I'm Raven
When you in the pit b*tch, punch sh*t and get to ragin'