[Verse: mikekill]

Ay, ay

Twerking my phones like my ass is Black Kray

Persian cellphone know that shit be the way

Stay on a call with my girl like all day

Icy goth princess you know she gon' stay

Dont give a fuck cause my ass be a thug

Trap on the flip man that shit get me paid

Hit up my line cause I got hella drugs

Got a lil' fanbase you know they obey

Diamonds same color as some dirty lean

Shit might be fake cause it not from my plug

Smith and Wesson with that infrared beam

Pop a lil' shit and it make my ass shrug

Lil shorty soldier she know that she loved

Mikekill the best man you know you heard me

Thug angel rose yeah she know she a dove

Ask for a feature that shit ain't be free

All in the party just smoking some mid

Homies run with me they stay in my blood

Talkin all grown but he just be a kid

Dont wan these hoes know my ass be a stud

Yellow good bout the same color as piss

Cooked up in Italy now in Madrid

Just tryna see my lil' shawty go gliss

Dropping this album then go off the grid

Pouring this codeine straight into my Fanta

Rapping in Spanish for all the Latinas

Thinkin we talkin but it just some banta’

Hola soy mikekill soy de Argentina

Doin' a show man we out in Sabina

Hop on the track and i cook with Remane

Dont leave the house unless I got my Nina

Look at this money its all that we gain

[Verse: Remane77]

Fuck round wit me you get slapped in your face

I’m in my zone you should pick up the pace

I walk in this bitch with a mag

I get to the bag than I’m getting the fuck out this place

Smoking that pressure, you smoking on laced

Bitch, don’t trust your plug he a lame I’ll take all your earnings

You really deserve it

Than laugh in your face all the way to the bank

77 dropped 7k that’s some shit you just don’t get

Lil bitch you talking shit over Instagram that’s some shit that don’t make sense

Lil bitch I’m cooking with mikekill with pony producing we making all these cents

Ok lil bitch I can’t hear you I’m too fucking high with this loud that hurt my chest

Bitch I’m the main event bitch I’m the main topic

I might just take your lil bitch to the tropics

I cannot lose no that’s not an option You spitting garbage You need to stop it

You will get smacked the fuck up like a bop-it

Trusted you once I trusted you twice

This is my chapter you not in my comic

I’m In Sabina just did a show

I’m sorry babe can’t pick up the phone

I get too high when I’m feeling low

I’m too fucked up my heart feels so cold

You cannot get near me or my group

I will not let you bitch don’t get close

I spend like 30 bands on my shoes

While that’s a lie I still got nice clothes bitch

SAINTMICHAEL