[Verse 1]
Elephant elegant top of my low
Tellin' these figures I'm up in their hoe
*GUN!*
Shootin' with bullets' they roll
Hop' on his mother I rapem' like, YO
*fu*k!*
I leave it out on a xan
Tellin' these b**hes I could be their man
*DUCK!*
Nadin' the rain it go BAM
Shootin' the father I took all your fans
*Pop*
What u out rollin' like for?
Shootin' my guns in a school corridor
*Stop*
Tellin' these b**hes I'm for
Ma**acre's ma**acre sh** make me torn
*Hop*
Get on a f**in' abort
Children from u must be dumb like a cork
*Rock*
Stuck in a tummy with ports
Open for everyone bet she a who*e
[Verse 2]
fu*k ON MY GRIND
IMMA DO THAT sh*t ON LOW, I SMOKE LIKE I FIGHT
TELL THAT DYKE U BETTER GO
YUH
ROCK, fu*kING CLIMB
UP A HILL YOU fu*kING HOE
AY
KILL, ALL YOUR FAM
THEN I GRILLEM' ON MY STOVE
[Verse 3]
FACE ON THE GROUND - MAN I WANNA fu*kING KILL YOU
fu*k ON MY GRIND - WITH YOUR b*tch SHE GOT YOUR PERFUME
HOP ON MY DICK - YEAH THAT b*tch SHOWED ME THE REAL YOU
fu*k WITH YOUR MOM - PROBLEMATIC fu*kING MISS TUNE
X2
fu*k ON MY GRIND
IMMA DO THAT sh*t ON LOW, I SMOKE LIKE I FIGHT
TELL THAT DYKE U BETTER GO
YUH
ROCK, fu*kING CLIMB
UP A HILL YOU fu*kING HOE
AY
KILL, ALL YOUR FAM
THEN I GRILLEM' ON MY STOVE