[Intro - Flucee]

Yea

We on that real g shit

None of that redneck Nazi gangster bullshit

This that real real

Lethal

I ain’t playing with none of y’all

None of y’all motherfuckers

Let’s go

[Verse 1 - Flucee]

I been off the xans for ten motherfuckin’ days, yeah

Wishing that this bitch would spread open her fuckin’ legs, yeah (open ‘em up)

That junkie that had robbed me will get bullets in his brains, yeah (boom)

The addys that I’m poppin' got me rapping so insane, yeah

I don’t a fear a man 'cause I feel life is just a game, yeah

That pussy could come clock mе and I’d laugh right in his face, yeah (haha)

I know that he caught bodiеs, I’m still cocky 'cause I’m plain dumb (stupid)

Real g’s, they move in silence and that’s what I learned from Wayne, son

We know you ain’t gon’ do shit with them needles in your veins (bitch)

But I’m still sleeping with a Glock until I got the word he’s slain, blood

And Lucifer comes out me when I smoke that certain strain of bud (yeah)

You see me, now you don’t, and that’s a trick like David Blaine, son

Demeanor like a ghost cus I am slick, I feel no pain

I’ll go in raw like it’s sashimi, make it quick like I am Bane (faster)

I’m protected coast to coast, and I got sticks that’s in my name (east coast)

You know I’m packing and I’m ready any hour of the day

I diagnose you as a bitch, I know I’ll never be the same (nope)

I was pressed like a remote, won’t catch me slipping, not again (nope)

Now I’m Krafting up a plot to watch your blood get fucking drained (what)

Clicking on the blicky's trigger, hit that lick and snort some 'cane, yea

Think you sick but I am sicker, with your blood I’ll make it rain (drip)

The clock is ticking, this shit got me spittin' fire like butane (drip, drip)

And my dick is getting bigger at the thought of what I’ll gain

And I’ve never been a quitter, stay the fuck up out my way, yea

[Verse 2 - Wedstar & Flucee]

I don’t like Xanax, it makes me black out (bitch i’m gone)

I’m tryna fuck yo’ bitch, I pulled my sack out

I stopped pills, I’m glad I quit it

I’m taking food out of the stove, so I grabbed a mitten (what)

‘Cause I don’t wanna burn my skin (fire)

Yo’ bitch spread her butt open, said put it in

I like doing drugs and being unsuccessful (bitch), I don’t wanna win

If you’ve never been geeked with me, don’t call me twin (that’s my twin)

You’re not my peer (nope), I smoked a bowl of crack (crack)

Got ringing in my ear, I kind of like the feeling

So I’m finna chase it (bitch)

My past with drugs was so damn fun, I don’t want to erase it (gone)

From my mind, I’m tryna be healthy bitch

I’m eating lemon meringues (lemon)

If I’m not stoned, I’m the opposite of kind

I like anal sex, I’ll fuck yo’ bitch in her behind

[Outro - Flucee]

Now Wedstar got her bleeding, get them seconds, I’m in line

Bitch be oozing extra juices, I’m her angel, triple nine

Feel like i’m running outta gas but you know legends never die

And now its fuck being so cool, I dumped the last and said goodbye

Lethal