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[Verse: AVEISTRASH]
b*tch, real trap sh*t with the AK
Feelin' like Kobe, I'm going mayday
77 hustle with that gang sh*t
We don't give a f*ck about your name, b*tch
f*ck your clique and eat my ass
I would rather die than listen to you, sh*t's so wack
Raze at my back, reload the mag, ELE in need of a bath
We whistling death like we are Aztec
pus*yboy smells like sausage water
Seven to the seven, we don't f*ck with gossip drama
We on that country sh*t, no trap genre
Going on some crazy stuff is the sh*t I wanna do
I'm a mo'f*ckin' dynamo
My sound is the menace of the radio
Let me check my microphone

[Verse: raze]
f*ck all the talkin', you guys gettin' popped
Pull up, get shot with a mo'f*ckin Glock
Smokin' the gas b*tch, I'm servin' a rock
AVE and me don't do this sh*t for the guap like what?
I do this sh*t for the fun like what?
Sendin' three shots out my gun like what?
Poppin' three Xannys so done like what?
Loadin' the clip, watch 'em run like what?
All of your people are ridin' the wave
While I'm doin' music with mof*ckin' AVE
You think 'cause a strap, you're mof*ckin' save
While I'm shootin' people down, rot in the grave
Grabbin' my TEC b*tch, I run 'em down
Gang full of actors, you're f*ckin' clown
Sellin' big dope in the f*ckin' town
Kick him from a bridge, watch him f*ckin' drown (ugh)
[Verse: ELE]
b*tch get lost, shoot up your clique at no costs
My doc say you will not do it for long, popping the pills for months
Raze's dope get me coughs, god damn, god damn, yuh
I'm not alright and I don't know how but i f*cking survive
Twenty-five grams weed and I'm still not lost
My knife is rusty, the f*cking tag is country
Don't make me salty, our b*tches are god damn naughty
This sh*t is just a hobby, we are the new wave