Meltdown lyrics

[Intro]
"Do you know what the most frightening thing in the world is?"
"It's fear"
"Hello?"
"Have you checked (checked)"
ZED

[Verse 1: Saliva Grey]
Drop them
Toxins
'Til I’m f*cking nauseous
Ah, sh*t
Sobbing
Steadily feeling so boxed in
Locked in
Flocking
b*tches by the dozen
f*ck them
Flush them
Grey don’t be f*cking with nothing
187 Hellhound
Finna make you meltdown
99, Saliva, Mvko put you on a shelf now
I ain’t finna sell out
I ain’t feeling well now
Spit it f*cking savage even though I got that self doubt
Tell me what the f*ck is up?
How you f*cking switching up?
Talk that sh*t behind my back then see my face and dap me up
Why you f*ckers rapping capping buy some plays you acting tough
Fully f*cking lacking with the talent you a nothing f*ck
[Verse 2: MVKO]
445's c*ck it back and let it fly
b*tch, I'm strapped and suited up, I hit your block, it's do or die
Semper fi
Haven't slept in days, got bags under my eyes
'Bout to ruin lives, crime scene 'bout to leave you traumatized
Feelin' reckless
Wear your f*cking bones like they a necklace
Why you flexin'?
Katana on my back it leave you headless I'm a
Hell...Hound (woof)
You can't bring me down
Most you pus*y rappers actin' like some f*ckin' clowns
Don't care 'bout what you say
b*tch, I do this every day
If you want a f*ckin' verse, won't say a word until I'm paid
Shout out all my brothers, middle fingers to the advisory
If I catch a body, put some money on my commissary
b*tch

[Verse 3: 99ZED]
pus*y mothaf*ckas always wanna test they luck
Sick of these fake mothaf*ckas they ain’t never showin' love
Step the f*ck back before you get smoked in a dutch
I’m a dingy mothaf*cka my fazos covered in mud
I’m f*cked up in the back of the whip
I’m mixing my medicine
I pocket ya profit and give it all to who be sellin' sh*t
You f*cking with my dogs, I put two bullets in your letterman
We fleeing from the scene, we don’t give a f*ck about the evidence
Ya b*tch comin' with me
She wanna smoke up on my weed
She wanna see how I finesse
And I be killing on the beat
She wanna pour some Hennessey
And do some lines of ketamine
I be bustin' out the bag, b*tch
Nothing bother me
Stupid b*tch