cyka

city morgue

ryder

turn me up

hello

bitch

i got a 'k like i'm a soviet

turn the lights off

push the button

kill the fucking switch

doing donuts with my hand upon the rubber grip

luger rounds with the blue up on the chip

i'm a wardog

boy i get your boy tossed

boy

one false move will get you curb-stomped

boy

before you can even get your words off

boy

wanna start a war? let's hit the boogaloo

boy

hello

suka

hello

suka

hello

suka

suka

bliat'-bliad'

hello

suka

hello

suka

hello

suka

suka

bliat'-bliad'

40 you make a nigga act right

all you see is black smoke

like we smokin' crack pipes

hoppin' off the black bikes

shot him in the back twice

fucked your bitch last night

hit a lick last night

yeah

nigga

that's right

stomp niggas out in my new balenci's

me and zilly like ren and stimpy

two guns to your lungs

hit your kidneys

two drums on the gun

that's some titties

hello

bitch

hello

hello

bitch

we got metal clips

we got metal clips

hello

suka

pray to

allah

spray up

your car

pay us

no mind

hello

suka

hello

suka

hello

suka

suka

bliat'-bliad'

hello

suka

hello

suka

hello

suka

suka

bliat'-bliad'

hello

suka

hello

suka

hello

suka

suka

bliat'-bliad'

hello

suka

hello

suka

hello

suka

suka

bliat'-bliad'