[Verse]
I heard you came to the house, tryna claim it was yours
Now I'll be honest, usually that's something I'd ignore
But the shit you did there, why you acting like a whore?
Just remember a .44 can kick down your door
I see you sweating and shit
You getting the shit
But when we're done with you, you'll be bed-wetting and shit
Pushing people on nails, oh and the betting and shit?
That's fucked up, don't go forgetting that shit
Couple days go by, I saw you at the nil
You thought it was beef time but nah, I was just acting chill
I don't know if you were tryna scare me but I ain't feel a thrill
Or did you want me to read out your testament and will?
Cause shit that's fine with me if you want to hand me a quill
This .303 shoots hot and I ain't talking from the grill
I don't have a body count but I'm prepared to kill
Oh and how's Mike doing? I heard he's struggling with bills
Speaking of Mike, he's been jobless for almost a year
Guess managing director just wasn't the right career?
But shit you on the same path, just 39 years later
Same shit goes for S-E-M, that boy's a fucking traitor
Fuck it, we going in now, I'm here, I don't want to leave
You want to step up too but that's something you can't achieve
You want to break my key? Aight
I'll break the fucking air pipeline in the hospital, now your granny can't breathe
So one day, me and some others, we went after you
I just wanted to talk but shit rather you
Grab your phone and call your boys cause you're so scared
When we just wanted an apology, dawg, show some gratitude
Arnold and Claire, I'm crossing off names like it's bingo
And I don't want to get into it but your girl's a bimbo
You really hiding where you live like you're part of a Shinto
But when we find out you'll know through the brick thrown through your window
So fuck your boys and the clique you claim
Southside where the people dont like lames
You claim to be hard, your boys claim to be valid
But that one motherfucker's never eaten a salad
Your closest boy, I see him seak hearts that I've ripped
S-V-E-R-R-E's a mark-ass bitch
There's no save point the way we runnin' for your jewels
But I can't do that shit on campus, I know the rules
I'm the master of this shit, I feel like Obi-Wan
It only takes one try too, this shit a hole in one
But shit y'all'd prolly beat me up if I was alone or sum
Maybe I don't got 50 Bro's but I know someone
But why you coming after me, it makes no fucking sense?
At first I had nothing to do with this, now I'm much incensed
With every day that goes by, it's a bigger fucking mess
And if we square up, all I know is that it's gon become intense
[Chorus]
So grab your blade if you want to clash
You gon call the cops when you hear that crash, woah
You dented it but your dumbass didn't finish
Now you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
So grab your blade if you want to clash
You gon call the cops when you hear that crash, woah
You dented it but your dumbass didn't finish
Now you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
Pussy, I hit 'em up
I heard you came to the house, tryna claim it was yours
Now I'll be honest, usually that's something I'd ignore
But the shit you did there, why you acting like a whore?
Just remember a .44 can kick down your door
I see you sweating and shit
You getting the shit
But when we're done with you, you'll be bed-wetting and shit
Pushing people on nails, oh and the betting and shit?
That's fucked up, don't go forgetting that shit
Couple days go by, I saw you at the nil
You thought it was beef time but nah, I was just acting chill
I don't know if you were tryna scare me but I ain't feel a thrill
Or did you want me to read out your testament and will?
Cause shit that's fine with me if you want to hand me a quill
This .303 shoots hot and I ain't talking from the grill
I don't have a body count but I'm prepared to kill
Oh and how's Mike doing? I heard he's struggling with bills
Speaking of Mike, he's been jobless for almost a year
Guess managing director just wasn't the right career?
But shit you on the same path, just 39 years later
Same shit goes for S-E-M, that boy's a fucking traitor
Fuck it, we going in now, I'm here, I don't want to leave
You want to step up too but that's something you can't achieve
You want to break my key? Aight
I'll break the fucking air pipeline in the hospital, now your granny can't breathe
So one day, me and some others, we went after you
I just wanted to talk but shit rather you
Grab your phone and call your boys cause you're so scared
When we just wanted an apology, dawg, show some gratitude
Arnold and Claire, I'm crossing off names like it's bingo
And I don't want to get into it but your girl's a bimbo
You really hiding where you live like you're part of a Shinto
But when we find out you'll know through the brick thrown through your window
So fuck your boys and the clique you claim
Southside where the people dont like lames
You claim to be hard, your boys claim to be valid
But that one motherfucker's never eaten a salad
Your closest boy, I see him seak hearts that I've ripped
S-V-E-R-R-E's a mark-ass bitch
There's no save point the way we runnin' for your jewels
But I can't do that shit on campus, I know the rules
I'm the master of this shit, I feel like Obi-Wan
It only takes one try too, this shit a hole in one
But shit y'all'd prolly beat me up if I was alone or sum
Maybe I don't got 50 Bro's but I know someone
But why you coming after me, it makes no fucking sense?
At first I had nothing to do with this, now I'm much incensed
With every day that goes by, it's a bigger fucking mess
And if we square up, all I know is that it's gon become intense
[Chorus]
So grab your blade if you want to clash
You gon call the cops when you hear that crash, woah
You dented it but your dumbass didn't finish
Now you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
So grab your blade if you want to clash
You gon call the cops when you hear that crash, woah
You dented it but your dumbass didn't finish
Now you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
Pussy, I hit 'em up
( Sa Vich )
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