A115 lyrics

[Chorus: Oliver Tree]
A-1-1-5
No motherf*ckers left alive
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None of them know how to thrive
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All they do is group in hives
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No motherf*ckers left alive

[Verse 1: Oliver Tree]
I turn the lights off
Blowin' out the smoke with a cough-uh
When I hit the streets
They all fall down and retreat you beat
I can crack ya neck and make you do a back flip
White magic got me spittin' out a couple ad libs
f*ck, sh*t, fat lips
I'm pullin' out the clip
Broken legs, crack heads
b*tches let they legs spread
Get the bread, get the cred
Poppin' ass full of led

[Chorus: Oliver Tree]
A-1-1-5
No motherf*ckers left alive
A-1-1-5
None of them know how to thrive
A-1-1-5
All they do is group in hives
A-1-1-5
No motherf*ckers left alive

[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
Heyo, it's ya boy Tyler
I'm dropping rap bombs and cappin' like a liar
I'm a big man, risin' up with the trends
Who knew flowers and aliens could ever tie ends
This sh*t dangerous now
Gettin shot at and making guns go pow
Oliver brought scooter boys and let they glocks roll out
I wanna beat up yo ass up and hear ya scream and shout

[Pre-Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & Oliver Tree]
f*ck you, f*ck you, b*tch lookin' ass
f*ck you, f*ck you, b*tch lookin' ass
f*ck you, f*ck you, little punk ass
f*ck you, f*ck you, little punk ass

[Chorus: Oliver Tree]
A-1-1-5
No motherf*ckers left alive
A-1-1-5
None of them know how to thrive
A-1-1-5
All they do is group in hives
A-1-1-5
No motherf*ckers left alive

[Outro: Oliver Tree]
(Ah, oh, eh, uh, eh, uh, oh woah, wah ah ah)
(Ah, oh, eh, uh, eh, uh, oh woah, wah ah ah)