Decoy

By Fukkit

Released on September 10, 2018

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[Intro]

Niggas really think I'm playing in this bitch, then we come through in the mothafucking [?] gang, nigga

Yeah, yeah, it's the motherfucking Fukkster in this bitch with another one, nigga

You know what the fuck is good man, I come through your hood and pshh pssssh pshh pshh pshh

Yeah shit got wet [?], nigga you know what the fuck it is man, [?] Fukkster, Fukk that, yah


[Verse 1]

Critique from the sideline

Living through your timeline

Spent 6 racks on a chain for some limelight

I ain't co-pilot

Nigga, you don't fly right

Snakes on the plane 'cause I'm close to the skyline

Know it's me when I walk in, the bad guy

Scar my face up and swear it's a satire

Mom at home, you still call from the landline

Bitch, I just blew up like landmine, sand flyin'

Put 2 K's in the Fukk, you get bloodshed

You and the twin at the top of your bunkbed

Got engaged to my sawed off with cut legs

Stand up guy when I blow back your tough act

If it's issues, then mediate contact

Immediately make you meet yo draw back

Got that semi, it's makin' full contact

Crack upon impact, noggin not in tact


[Break]

Uh, yah

Uh, yah

Uh, yah

Uh, yah


[Verse 2]

Wig turn to split cap

Bullets hit zig zags

Quick on his bitch ass

Drip him then zip past

I drive my fist fast

You on my tail, make me laugh cause you dead last

Must be embarrassed

Nigga don't start with that

You won't be getting too far with that

Flow nice and wet like a water bed

Make you trip over like lava lamp

Nigga want smoke then I'm all with that, yah

Glock 17, go to war with that, yah

AR-15 in my starter bag, yah

GTA 5, I'm a star with that, yah

I put my guard up then spar with that boy

Do my work on my job like I been unemployed

If you think you some different, then odds are you’d bore

Sabotage your position while planting decoy, yah


[Break]

Yah, ah

Nigga gonna talk about who the best rapper

You already know who it is, man

Fukkster

Nigga, I'm the best rapper in the underground, let's go

Uh


[Verse 3]

Screws are loose so I bolt in a scurry

When I show my fury, remainders must hurry out

Carry out your descent like it's Paramount

Climb a mountain in search of my whereabouts

If you want it, then I might just give it out

You with 12, want my info to ship it out

Seal your lips when I butt in my staple gun

Average Joe, how you dodging them statements, huh?

Adam22 by my lap, it's no jumping, cuz

Bring the ruckus, say uncle, I fuck you up

Bash his brains with my stomp like I'm Edward Nort

If you doubtin' my rule then I will retort

Push you down when I pull up at bat for sport

Throw some b’s at you, end up on bad reports

Call me Dexter when I'm in the laboratory

Lil bitch, huh, lil bitch, huh, huh

Yah, uh, bih, Fukkster, nigga, fuck all