[Intro]
(Seven)
And life, when organized into species, relies upon genes to be its memory system
So man is an individual only because of his intangible memory
And memory cannot be defined, but it defines mankind
[Chorus: bodyGaard]
Calm down, we gon' get this shit handled
Fuck 12, they the only ones to get us cancelled
Drop a gear and disappear, leave their brains scrambled
Shooting with precision, headshots from all angles
Ca— c-calm down, wе gon' get this shit handled
Fuck-fuck 12, they thе only ones who get us cancelled
Drop a gear and disappear, leave their brains scrambled
Shooting with precision, headshots from all angles
[Verse 1: bodyGaard]
R-Type, super wide, Watanabe rims
Blast fire, stretched tires like I'm tearing skin
St-stained streets, smoke screen when the wheels spin
Now I hit two-hundred on the dash with the turbo in
She wanna stick around, but I gotta go
Clutch kick, switch gears, big combo
Tunnel roaring from the backfire echoes
It's all a blur when she look out the window
Tapping in, scamming shit straight through them Venmo
I know you not staying strapped, fuckin' bozo
Keep it concealed, make you limp like a cholo
I stay concealed 'cause I drain all my photos
And I can see it in your eyes, boy, you terrified
Red light, engine revving, know it's modified
In the eyes of your bitch, we is verified
Hit the ignition, turbo singing 'til I redline
[Chorus: bodyGaard & EXODUS1900]
Calm down, we gon' get this shit handled
Fuck 12, they the only ones to get us cancelled
Drop a gear and disappear, leave their brains scrambled
Shooting with precision, headshot— shot-shot— (Yeah)
[Verse 2: EXODUS1900]
All these fuck-niggas keep hacking me
Sometimes I get blued up, sometimes I get greened up
Bitch, I'm in a Supra, niggas talking too much
I guess you wanna get crossed, I guess you wanna get crushed (Exo)
Te-ten racks on me, like I'm chillin', yeah, oh
Old ass nigga, I'ma fucking tax him
Niggas start slacking, you ain't with that action
Niggas start slacking, you ain't with that action
Fire, fire, fire, stay counting money, fired up
Fire, fire, fire, stay counting money, fired up
[Chorus: bodyGaard]
Calm down, we gon' get this shit handled
Fuck 12, they the only ones to get us cancelled
Drop a gear and disappear, leave their brains scrambled
Shooting with precision, headshots from all angles
Ca— c-calm down, we gon' get this shit handled
Fuck-fuck 12, they the only ones who get us cancelled
Drop a gear and disappear, leave their brains scrambled
Shooting with precision, headshots from all angles
[Outro]
(bodyGaard)