[Intro: Denzel Curry] Man, shout out to the n***a who made this beat
(that my n***a LoRd Lu C N!)
That n***a used to live across the street! (you damn right!)
(Zone 3 n***a, yeah, ULT n***a, yeah)
Ayo LoRd Lu C N
I’m ’bout to go in on these f** n***as
Let’s do it one time, Six Billion
[Verse 1: Denzel Curry] Got a new old Benz
With a brand new b**h so don’t disturb my zen
I’m rollin’ up on them doves with them 20’s and 10’s
I’m ’bout to take you deeper what you see inside my lens
It’s the n***a cookin’ up
I’m chefin’ up the f**ing d**h
It’s Curry the k**a, that n***a, I’m the dope, b**h, I’m the meth
So check my method man just like I was in Wu-Tang Clan
You must be high or somethin’, on a motherf**in’ Xan
Because I’m sticky
It’s Zeltron and I’m out of this b**h, I’m with it
Y’all n***as think you godly but you motherf**in’ wicked
Your b**h is out here chewin’ so she lookin’ for the licky
Them n***as talking sh**, we totin’ sh** that look like midjits
Three digits, 9-1-1
Now I gotta k** your son
If I can’t k** off your son then I gotta k** your hun’
That’s your baby boo, that’s your baby moms
Now I’m dropping bombs
Like I was a don, no Islam
Blowing up the prom
Leave a bloody pawn, you’s a pawn
n***a you’s a swan
Wet your a** up, I’m the don
n***a Zeltron Six Billion
Ways to die if a n***a try
n***a I’m the the guy
Who am I? n***a don’t reply
All about my cream, so I guess I’ve been a cherry tho
Interfere with that then I guess I’ll Halle Berry them
Scary like a anti-fairy, comin’ at your crew like Terry
Ultimate be the military, till they put me in solitary
Back in my shell like I was Gary
Even on obituary I’ll still be a visionary
Curry the revolutionary
[Outro: J.K. The Reaper] Mm, my n***a Zeltron in final form in this mothaf**a
It’s over for you n***as
You need to take your little records
Tuck ’em in your a** cheek and walk home limping
‘Cause it’s over f** n***a, damn!
You hear me n***a!
Hey b- wha- wha? Hey shut up b**h!
Don’t you hear me talkin’? Don’t y- shut the f** up!
Ayy I’m back in this b**h
All you mayonnaise sandwich a** n***as is sauce-less
And we up in this mothaf**a trippin’ n***a
Trippin’ don’t slip hoe! don’t slip hoe!
I’m trippin’ in this b**h!
Ayy, ayy they tellin’ a n***a to calm down
You need to pipe up mothaf**a!
AAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!