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[Intro]

(Grr)

Tyrone, yeah he coming for your ass

Feel like Tyrone got the switch, give that boy that extended mag

I be whippin' clockwork, watch the Glock work (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Tyrone come in with the chopper, bitch, I go berserk

AR-15s, 223's, yeah, I put you on a shirt

Told him, "Do not fuck with me, leave you in the dirt"

I'ma pull up to Sweden just to stab your ass

I'ma go to Sweden, yeah, just to slap your ass

I'ma strangle and then waterboard you in your own tub

I heard you was a Nazi, I'ma lock you in your chamber

When you see me on the block, boy, you better not say dangеr

Tyrone-Tyrone do you in, boy, I'm really bringin' dangеr

Boy, I really bring that pain, boy, I've never gave you, ayy

And you knowin' how I feel when I stab you in the brain

Bitch I roll it on the block, bitch I let my nuts hang

Bitch I'm really N2E, go on, please go play with the gang

You know I'm smoking meth, that's all I need to live

And I'm smoking on the whippet, you can tell just by my voice

Oh, he really on that block? I'm tuckin', lips hangin'

Boy, you's a racist, how the hell you getting fame?

Yeah, I'm gonna really go to your crib and let the chopper sang

You really went in my DM's to say you wanna work with me?

Man, suck my fuckin' shit, I hit you with that .223s

Stop DM'ing my producer, you ain't give him clout

You ain't give me no clout either, boy, watch your *bleep* mouth

Over here talkin' all that shit boy? (Ol' weak ass nigga, man)

I'd really switch— jerk (Lame ass nigga, man, ugly ass nigga, man)

(Freaky-face ass nigga, man) *bleep*

I'll beat yo ass, nigga (Weak ass nigga, [?] put you in jail, [?])

I'll really stomp a nigga harder than me, right

With a, no, you, I'll really [?] your ass now

You won't even need [?]

Wussy ass nigga, lyin' ass nigga

I don't even need no trick, I just need my hands, b—

(Don't talk to me, nigga, [?])

Old, sorry ass, Almond Joy eatin' ahh nigga, man

Swede ass lil'— lame ass nigga, man

Bitch ass nigga