Elysium lyrics

Intro)

n*gga when I tell y’all n*ggas
This sh*t better then anything I’ve ever done before n*gga
Better then Hell On Earth n*gga
Better then Bones & Butteries n*gga
You feel me like
This sh*t hit n*gga watch
Listen to this

(Chorus)

I came for your thot
I came with the guap, I aim
I aim with the dot
I stay with the Glock, I aim
I aim for your heart
I aim for your heart
Someday they’ll rip me apart
Rip me apart

All you b*tches always stabbing me
That’s why I only give em f*cking half of me
I swear thesе bullets that gone hit you not as fast as me
I’m in Elysium you won’t see what’s aftеr me
(Verse)

I’m trying to see what you n*ggas made for
These n*ggas ain’t sh*t there b*tch on my di*k she blow me like claymore
Swimming in that thot like Namor
I been winning a lot I been paid more
Got a b*tch with a face tat Aang whore
Got revolver the waist that bang whore

I went and got money I swear I’m in love with it
I just nut in that b*tch then I’m done with it
I’m f*cking it humping it she think that I love the b*tch
Upping it clutching it n*gga I love the grip
I’m make a song you can’t hop in
I’m f*ck her long tell her bring a friend
n*ggas know I’m dark I don’t need friends
I got monsters like Ben

I swear you can’t live the life that I live
I’ve been a bad dad ain’t been focused on my kids
I been at the crib I been living big
Every f*cking day I just made another hit

(Chorus)

I came for your thot
I came with the guap, I aim
I aim with the dot
I stay with the Glock, I aim
I aim for your heart
I aim for your heart
Someday they’ll rip me apart
Rip me apart
All you b*tches always stabbing me
That’s why I only give em f*cking half of me
I swear these bullets that gone hit you not as fast as me
I’m in Elysium you won’t see what’s after me

(Verse 2)

I’m not sad I been getting racks up
I yatted up my body with the dark arts
I am not a savior
My ex knows I hate her
My momma think that I’m a player
But I been focused on my paper

X-Man with the blue Beast on
Whip don’t need gas Elon
Cowboy gun shoot yeehaw
Off-White shades don’t see ya

In a all black whip n*gga Bruce Wayne
b*tches faker then a mood ring
She don’t even know the crew name
It’s triple seven not Wu-Tang

(Chorus)
I came for your thot
I came with the guap, I aim
I aim with the dot
I stay with the Glock, I aim
I aim for your heart
I aim for your heart
Someday they’ll rip me apart
Rip me apart

All you b*tches always stabbing me
That’s why I only give em f*cking half of me
I swear these bullets that gone hit you not as fast as me
I’m in Elysium you won’t see what’s after me