WW4 (Psymun Remix) lyrics

[Intro: RXKNephew]
Yeah, huh
Mhm, yeah

[Verse 1: RXKNephew]
Slitherman kick your house in
I shoot the f*ck out you, I don't give a f*ck what gang you claim
Step off in that b*tch, it ain't plain Jane
My bullets ain't got no name
I don't give a f*ck about no clout, give a f*ck about fame
Slitherman eat your brains
n*gga, that's my alter ego
n*gga
I'm Slitherman, n*gga, I'ma stand on that
If I want that n*gga killed I'm droppin' bands on that
When I'm lookin' at that Pyrex pot, I'm puttin' hands on that

[Verse 2: RXKNephew]
I'm the one
I step in with my gun
Every Glock I got got a drum
That b*tch go dun-du-dun-dun-dun
That b*tch go grrah!
I shoot your f*ckin' arm off
My trap look like I threw a rave
I got crack, heroin and coke all day
b*tch, shoot you in your sh*t
[?] neighborhood crib
b*tch, I got three words: suck my di*k
When I pull up, look like I'm in a Beamer truck
My b*tch sell pus*y, she in the Altima
n*gga, we will rob you, we'll shoot the sh*t out you
[Chorus: Julian Cashwan Pratt]
Don't care how they spinning it
World War 4 outside, they giving it
See heads up against sediment
Keep your mouth closed, that's none of your business
Speak a certain way when you speak to me
Use certain words, you can get it for free
Got sh*t to say, use the tongue with ease
Straight to rock bottom, got 'em

[Verse 3: RXKNephew]
I shoot this b*tch up like a white boy
I did more cocaine than the white boy
I don't wanna match your blunt 'cause I don't like boys
In my pocket, this sh*t look like I got a Kilo
I cheat on my girlfriend 'cause she let me do it
Fight over b*tches, weird
You f*ck my b*tch, I'ma shoot you
Before coronavirus, I been [?]
Grrah, grrah, grrah!
[?]

[Chorus: Julian Cashwan Pratt]
World War 4 outside, they giving it
See heads up against sediment
Keep your mouth closed, that's none of your business
[Outro: RXKNephew]
I'm dying, I'm fine
I'm glad you died
b*tch boy, broke boy, pus*y boy
You broke as sh*t, f*ck boy
Suck my di*k
I hate you