A̷̙͠B̶̥̄S̴͉͊O̸̯͑L̵̮͋Ů̷̟T̴̻͝E̸͖̕ ̸͈̅C̶̬̋H̷͎̑A̶̤͂O̷̠͒S̶̩͌ (CHAPTER 3) lyrics

[Bridge]
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, yuh
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, yuh
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck

[Hook]
b*tch I feel like
Sick Nick, moonsault off the top rope
Put a n*gga through the glass if he want smoke
Get the f*ck out my ear, what you want, hoe?
SWAT Team sit, b*tch I'm kickin' in yo' front door
Bite the curb, knock your teeth down your damn throat
Take your life with my f*ckin' bare hands, ho
Who the f*ck is this? Come and get your mans, tho
Before I have to smash a light tube on his damn skull

[Post-Hook]
b*tch I- b*tch- b*tch, I feel like Kasai Jun
Put a n*gga through the table like I'm rap game Sabu, b*tch
b*tch I'm- b*tch- b*tch, I'm Yung Flex, who is you
Boy I thrive off of violence, don't get your ass threw
b*tch I, call the shots, don't get jobbed, b*tch I call the spots
Don't get me hot, cause I'll Cactus Jack your f*ckin' block
You n*ggas soft, tryna play 'cause I don't f*ckin' talk
You take advantage til your b*tch ass get f*ckin' rocked

[Verse]
Barbed wire to your motherf*ckin' face, b*tch
Don't run your mouth, I'll burn down this whole place, b*tch
I really don't give a f*ck what you say
When you see me come thru, all you can do is pray, b*tch

[Bridge]
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, yuh
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, yuh
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck

[Hook]
b*tch I feel like
Sick Nick, moonsault off the top rope
Put a n*gga through the glass if he want smoke
Get the f*ck out my ear, what you want, hoe?
SWAT Team sit, b*tch I'm kickin' in yo' front door
Bite the curb, knock your teeth down your damn throat
Take your life with my f*ckin' bare hands, ho
Who the f*ck is this? Come and get your mans, tho
Before I have to smash a light tube on his damn skull

[Post-Hook]
b*tch I- b*tch- b*tch, I feel like Kasai Jun
Put a n*gga through the table like I'm rap game Sabu, b*tch
b*tch I'm- b*tch- b*tch, I'm Yung Flex, who is you
Boy I thrive off of violence, don't get your ass threw
b*tch I, call the shots, don't get jobbed, b*tch I call the spots
Don't get me hot, cause I'll Cactus Jack your f*ckin' block
You n*ggas soft, tryna play 'cause I don't f*ckin' talk
You take advantage til your b*tch ass get f*ckin rocked

[Outro (reversed)]
Barbed wire to your motherf*ckin' face, b*tch
Don't run your mouth, I'll burn down this whole place, b*tch
I really don't give a f*ck what you say
When you see me come thru, all you can do is pray, b*tch