​fangs lyrics

[Verse]
Still smoking on your dead mans, n*gga in my f*ckin' lungs
How you slipped up? pus*y n*gga, you get f*ckin' hung
Run up [?] with a .40, hundred round drum
And my whole squad full of killers, you get f*ckin' stomped
Y-You is not my mans, lil' n*gga, you can't hang with us
You can hold the clip, n*gga, you not gonna shoot with us
If you wanna hang then you best be ready to die for us
If we go and catch a f*ckin' body, better lie for us
n*gga, I'm a rockstar in the motherf*ckin' flesh
If you wanna try to kill me, you better try your best
Yeah, I'm finna take [?], to the test
If I put a gun to your head, what you finna [?]
[?] smoking thrax
[?], stop the cap
And I'm f*ckin' on your lil' shawty, yeah, she throw it back
And I'm countin' straight bands, yeah, I feel like [?]
And I got your shawty over here, I'm finna break her back