[Intro: Nick Fuentes]
Rule number 1, No fake niggas
Rule number 2, no fake bitches
[Verse 1: Luger Frampton]
I hate that bitch yeah, I keep talking out my mouth
When I walk in the club you know I'm shutting it down
When I walk in the club, they turn up my sound
That shit hit hard, you already know I'm brown
I smoke tree-bark and aloe
I was having fun man, where the time go?
Crisis303 yea we just did that show
Standing applause
You already know
Backwoods brown and it look like Tung Tung Sahur
Tung Tung Sahur (Sahur)
They threw my boy in the cellar
You ain't getting drugs cause I'm not a seller
Nigga really mad he raging like he dellor
[Verse 2: MÜRKYY8]
Better, better, break off, break off, it now
Never, never see what I'm coughing out
All my shit is something you’ve seen before
And I'm getting no better
I’ll stay this way forever
For what? Forever (ever)
My brain is getting severed (ever)
It's getting severed (ever)
I'm an underground sellout till' I die
What a great meaning of life
Best believe I'm having a great time
Couldn't think of another line
Kitty in this bitch and you know she get it right (What the fuck?)
Yeah I caught you off the Xans
Why you still talking pussy gotta beat your ass
Bring the pain and make you hurt like I'm Johnny Cash
I just do it for the fun I don't even want your racks nigga