[Intro]

D is comin' through, get outta my fucking way, trick

[?]

D is comin' through, get outta my fucking way, trick

[?]

[Chorus: Jadeci]

Get the fuck back, hit 'em with the K

You don't wanna know what I really gotta say

Get-get-get the fuck back, hit 'em with the K

You don't wanna know what I really gotta say

[Verse 1: Jadeci]

When I— when I roll up on you, you take caution to my name

Take a .40 with me, you ain't nothin' but a stain

I-I-I don't give a fuck about no ho, she in the way

I been smokin' sticky, and the skunk, it smell insane

Packed out with Corolla's, and my shooters on the way

This is no Corona, this is Pinky & the Brain

She-she-she cryin' in my arms because her boyfriend is a lame

He's another sucka-mothafucka with no game

I'm a— I'm a dead man walking, I bring nothing to my grave

Pull up wit' da scythe, then hit it back out through yo brain

I'm like— I'm like Hashirama, wit' the wood I'm grippin' grain

I'm like Tobirama, water whippin' through the state, yuh

[Chorus: Jadeci]

Get the fuck back, hit 'em with the K

You don't wanna know what I really gotta say

Get-get-get the fuck back, hit 'em with the K

You don't wanna know what I really gotta say

Get-get-get the fuck back, hit 'em with the K

You don't wanna know what I really gotta say

Get-get-get the fuck back, hit 'em with the K

You don't wanna know what I really gotta say

[Verse 2: HAARPER]

Remove the fact from the fiction, fuck the fixin', I'ma blow

They be talkin' from afar like my bidniss is they own

They gon' to chatter when it's hot, they gon' to chatter when it's cold

They gon' to chatter in they grave when I [?]

I don't need your ego, that the credo, you gon' drown up in the lido

Ain't no sequel, at the brink, you stutter [?]

Buy the prequel, see my worth, though, get the fuck out my way

Temper the truth, temper my proof if you wanna hear what [?] has to say

[Bridge: HARRPER]

Raindrops droptop (Ah)

Drop off the crop (Ah)

Knockoffs gets stuffed (Ah)

Bloodshot, bloodshot

Raindrops droptop (Ah)

Drop off the crop (Ah)

Knockoffs gets stuffed (Ah)

Bloodshot, bloodshot

[Verse 3: HAARPER]

I be shootin' like a star, enemies gon' get some rest

Everybody's so surprised, I put my hands around her neck

She likes it rough, she gets a check, then made her bucks from all you cucks

While she givin' me her neck, the only way that she can love