[Chorus]
Ego is strong cuz my d like the Eiffel
Cracking his melon 23 in the rifle
Fellas are evil im devils disciple
Got dots on his back like his first name is Michael
Ego is strong cuz my d like the Eiffel
Cracking his melon 23 in the rifle
Fellas are evil im devils disciple
Got dots on his back like his first name is Michael
[Verse 1: LVST]
I got a hallow if you wanna trifle
357s in all of my rival
I will not stop till I know it is vital
Got big desert eagles ill go out in style
Shit always slaps cause I go extra miles
Dozens of wavs straight up chillin in flies
Turn up the dial
Lookin like a Kyle
You want attention now your suicidal
White ash
Baseball bat
Your a rat
Full of rot
Ya flat
Bitch
Big brass
Bust you fast
Off the map
Bitch im hot
Attack
Switch
White ash
Baseball bat
Your a rat
Full of rot
Ya flat
Bitch
Big brass
Bust you fast
Off the map
Bitch i'm hot
Attack
Switch
Look like the lich
Pumping her good bore a hole in her mattress
I will not flinch
You getting lynched
Claim you a killer I know that he flaccid passive
Yuh
Like Lilo and Stitch
Just like an alien swole I am massive
Bullets don’t miss
Blade to his wrist
Posted on snap like he got guts to stab it tragic
[Chorus]
Ego is strong cuz my d like the Eiffel
Cracking his melon 23 in the rifle
Fellas are evil im devils disciple
Got dots on his back like his first name is Michael
Ego is strong cuz my d like the Eiffel
Cracking his melon 23 in the rifle
Fellas are evil im devils disciple
Got dots on his back like his first name is Michael
[Verse 2: HXSTAGE]
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[Verse 3: LVST]
Karate kick
I'll
Invert ya dick
Loadin
Up the stick
Let the 40 sit
This rap game is easy I write will I shit
You dating a VSCO get off of my dick
You a lame you an opposite
Kick back as I let it hit
Pull a tooly let it spit
Talk shit on set you fake a crip
[Verse 4: PAPA SLEEP]
12 in my car and they looking for crack crumbs
Can't even find shit I got a big whip
I got a big drum pigs got a big gun he better not run bacon is overdone
I get that drip from the ambulance
Break in yo crib and I ruin the ambiance
Brandish the pistol they pitiful
I don’t got bands when I'm out for a fistful
Plug walk plug walk pull up on the catwalk red dot head shot on your big dogs rolling with the big shots crack rock in the veins now my heart stop head nod to the grave anyways
Strap in your mouth we gon blow up your house got your head in the stove tip toe on the floorboards scorch off your fingertips nobody give a shit I'm getting bored of you saying you hitting licks
Leaky forehead he gon need a bandage
Blow his whole spot up and watch him go vanish
Lying face down on the floor you be giving me headaches
'Boutta Press pause and skip straight to the ending
[BREAKDOWN]
Karate kick
I'll
Invert ya dick
Loadin'
Up the stick
Let the 40 sit
This rap game is easy I write will I shit
You dating a VSCO get off of my dick
You a lame you an opposite
Kick back as I let it hit
Pull a tooly let it spit
Talk shit on set you fake a crip