Harbor lyrics

(The slime told me shake the T, I told em imma take the T n*gga it's my sh*t)
(Luka on the track)
(Grrrr)
Uh look
I got no chill, in memory of bro we just gon drill
b*tch relax I just want kill
When a b*tch too heavy I just can't deal
Huh what, Chev get back
Ain't nun of my n*ggas worried boutta deal
You don't want n*ggas callin you rat when you get in that room, b*tch just dont- (shhhhhh)
Caps get peeled, n*gga ever since Queezy this sh*t got real
(bah bah)
That's all you hear when I bang on n*ggas, I'm like O'neal
n*gga, what
You think I just rap, better ask somebody, n*gga I got drills
Me? Trip? About? a b*tch? Better ask somebody n*gga I got kills
Slime Drench we be all in the field
Boy you better relax before we get on your heals
My young n*ggas be ready to... (Drench, drench)
Swear to god all they need is a wheels
Uh, Im just keeping it trill