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[Intro: Jmattson]
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

[Jmattson]
Ay that b*tch is older than me, but she callin' me her father
If I pull up on a pus*yboy, you know he gettin' slaughtered
Tried to tell these motherf*ckas, if they run up they some goners
Ay, ay, ay, ay

Ay shorty said that she don’t give no head, but yet she suckin' di*k
Knew it when I met her, she don’t know just who she f*ckin' wit'
f*ck that b*tch, I got beats to kill and I got blunts to hit
Ay, ay, ay

Sparking it up with the bic
Hellhound Militia don’t f*ck with the clique
MVKO and Mattson we slayin' your b*tch
Tumaggz and Witchouse invadin' your crib
Lotta you rappers as fake as it get
Talkin' that sh*t take a blade to your ribs
Talkin' that sh*t imma razor your wrist
I gotta dip and I’m takin' yo b*tch

Want that smokе come and run that fade
b*tch I got that dope smokе a blunt each day
And I lost control now I’m f*ckin crazy (Yuh, ay)
f*ck this sh*t, motherf*ck you hoe
Got a blunt that’s lit, and another rolled
Yeah we run this sh*t they too f*ckin slow ayy (What? b*tch)
[MVKO]
HHM we killin' sh*t
We choppin' heads like guillotines
The sickness takin' over me
Lock me inside of quarintene
Actin' like a friend to my face, but you talkin' sh*t as soon as I'm gone
b*tch I been about my sh*t since the moment I was f*ckin' born

Hit the blunt, fly away
If you wanna die today, just bang my line we pull on up and bust some shots and drive away
Gonna come out on top
Know it's our time never need no watch
Drinkin' in public, runnin' from the cops
Always down for the ones off tops

We worked for this, we took our time
Anyone can flex online, so boy sit down take my advice
Stay out of our line of sight
I'm lifted like icarus, twisted like licorice
Promise you boy you dont wanna get into this
All of you rappers irrelevant
Stay in your lane
You're paying for plays, hoe