[Verse 1]
Back at it again like chapter two
Pennywise, we after you !
None is on my level, shit y all lacking doom
And ain't none that y all can do
Bitch we on yo ass like chanclas
We on that pull up pull up and dump off
Leave no one alive y all droppin too
When I hit three just like, like numbers
Hop in it, let us show you just how we did
And its never gon' stop, 'til pop !
We droppin' hits, always thinkin' and writin' shit
No dababy but got to cop some bop in it
Way we be controllin pace and changin' the weather I bet we can drive you sick
Why is you thinkin you makin that stank face, you smellin' it bitch thats 'cus I'm the shit
[Bridge] :
Mind's, Glock
Bullets, stocked
All been, lockеd
Let it, okay yuh
Mind's, Glock
Bullets, stocked
All been, lockеd
Let it, rot !
[Verse 2] :
Fuck that
Demons pull up quick they be radin' with it...
That stick that shit gon' pop heads
Automatic with that pistol
No tesla test us bitch
It's labios we lit
Resurrected came alive from within
Bangin' on my chest as loud as it gets
'Til, I run out of breath' til I'm dyin' again
I'm not resting if they don't turn drop tops
We makin' 'em it hit that hopscotch
Don't play with jet
I warned y all, my writings be givin' 'em lockjaw
How I'm bodying
How I'm drippin' in blood you know I been killin'
Shooting them shots fuck it now we drillin'
Givin' no fucks thats how I been living
Pull up step up I show 'em right to their ending then I'm, gone...
Back at it again like chapter two
Pennywise, we after you !
None is on my level, shit y all lacking doom
And ain't none that y all can do
Bitch we on yo ass like chanclas
We on that pull up pull up and dump off
Leave no one alive y all droppin too
When I hit three just like, like numbers
Hop in it, let us show you just how we did
And its never gon' stop, 'til pop !
We droppin' hits, always thinkin' and writin' shit
No dababy but got to cop some bop in it
Way we be controllin pace and changin' the weather I bet we can drive you sick
Why is you thinkin you makin that stank face, you smellin' it bitch thats 'cus I'm the shit
[Bridge] :
Mind's, Glock
Bullets, stocked
All been, lockеd
Let it, okay yuh
Mind's, Glock
Bullets, stocked
All been, lockеd
Let it, rot !
[Verse 2] :
Fuck that
Demons pull up quick they be radin' with it...
That stick that shit gon' pop heads
Automatic with that pistol
No tesla test us bitch
It's labios we lit
Resurrected came alive from within
Bangin' on my chest as loud as it gets
'Til, I run out of breath' til I'm dyin' again
I'm not resting if they don't turn drop tops
We makin' 'em it hit that hopscotch
Don't play with jet
I warned y all, my writings be givin' 'em lockjaw
How I'm bodying
How I'm drippin' in blood you know I been killin'
Shooting them shots fuck it now we drillin'
Givin' no fucks thats how I been living
Pull up step up I show 'em right to their ending then I'm, gone...
( Labios )
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