[Intro] (Snaggle B)

Yeah, 412 Shit

ZippleDeGorgus

ZDG, ZD Gang

[Verse] (Paradox)

When I'm gone they'll say I'm ill

Of course, they expect the worst for me

And God gave me the best of skill

But then he placed a curse on me

Better pray that I don't kill

I don't think your life is worth it to me

We ain't playin' let's make a deal

You can't spin your words like me

[Verse] (Snaggle B)

I don't ever try to do that to myself

I be surging in the deep by the Continental Shelf

At the top then I fell

At the summit off the rails

Falling deep in depression

But I reef back to health

[Verse] (Paradox)

I got hard critics, don't take it personally

I put my hard dick in it, curving so perfectly

When I'm ball spitting I'm givin' verses for free

Cause I get on the track kill em and I murder the beat

[Verse] (Snaggle B)

Gotta get back on the line

God I think its motherfucking time

Hit it back to the trap

Lay a beat a couple rhymes

Count a stack in the stash

On the grind shoot a kid in the head

He a zombie Ima kill him like I'm Rick Grimes

[Verse] (Paradox)

Black out blacked out rays make me shine

Stabbin' in the back nowadays ain't a crime

Brag about gettin' all this face while I drive

Bank account like my bitches all dimes, I

[Verse] (Snaggle B)

Bag her booty in the back of my whip Its a vibe

Why your shorty in the shotty

She gone need a revive

And the antidote is dick

Better get her fore she dies

Ima get her to a finish

When I'm in between her thighs

But I didn't know that she was yours

I ain't ever gonna lie

[Paradox]

What a mothafucker gotta do to get this?

[Snaggle B]

All a motherfucker gotta do is hit a lick

[Paradox]

All a mothafuckers wanna do is get rich

[Snaggle B]

All I hear from all you stupid motherfuckers is this

[Paradox]

Blah blah blah my Balenciaga's

[Snaggle B]

Blah blah blah I just fucked ya momma

[Paradox]

All I fucking think about is getting these commas

[Snaggle B]

And I’m only really famous over stupid Insta drama

[Paradox]

Kill a bitch and that's instant karma

[Snaggle B]

Lil OD getting rich with pharma

Til it kill his ass

Bitch you got no motto

[Paradox]

In my whip and my tint is darker

Innocent bitch, that's tomato tomato

And I'm on my web just like I'm Peter Parker

[Snaggle B]

Ima take your bitch then I leave her tomorrow

Boutta write a diss

And your name is in the title

[Paradox]

And we the best with no clearer margin

Like I was beaten during sex on American Idol

[Snaggle B]

I be back from the dead

And I’m here to kill a rival

Starting up another wave it’s lookin like a tidal

But I know that I can do it

And I got a couple biters

I be snapping like a crocodile

Swimming up beside ya

[Paradox]

Bitches tell me lies

Put my right hand on the Bible

With my left I cross my fingers

Bitches know I always trifle

[Snaggle B]

Take a step back for a minute

All these other rappers they be lookin kinda skiddish

ZippleDeGorgus we acting acidic

We learning the knowledge they say is forbidden

[Paradox]

Think that we missed out, we think that you trippin'

You think she your misses but you give her limp dick

So sorry to kill him and leave all these victims but...

[Snaggle B]

Kick em to the back

In the back of the line

I been waiting too long

You don’t get a free ride

I don’t waste my time

But you bitches are entitled

Like this universe a movie

And your name is in the title

[Paradox]

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Put my knife right up inside ya

All my homies like to trigger

Like an SJ fighter

And she begging for the apple

So I gave that bitch the cider

But the choice was always mine

I'm like a pro-lifer

[Snaggle B]

Bitch you got a lotta pride

As you go against the Bible

But you got a cross tatted

On your ankle for your idol

When I hear dumb shit I be feelin homocidal

So you better watch out

Fore your confidence is vital

[Paradox]

Turn your head just like a spiral

Snap your spinal with a high note

From a singer with bronchitis

And you rip her in the eye hole

And I'm schizo like a psycho

[?]

And I'm still full like a silo

Make her shiver, you know I'm cold

[Snaggle B]

Bitches tell me that I got a problem wit em all

Shut her up and hit her in the throat like Halls

Then I never call her back

Suicide Jake Paul

I be ripping on the beefer in the unisex stall

Ima maul Anybody on the beat leave a scar

And the scar gonna turn em to a motherfucking joke

Goin broke and you’re down two strokes

All you got is hope

Got a few biddies and a fat ass cone

[Paradox]

Throwin' all these bitches, like I throw these fucking palms

I don't know any of these bitches, so I will not answer calls

When they call I say 'hello?' I say 'goodbye' and then I'm gone

They say 'David don't go' I said 'only if you got no thong'

She was home alone, she won't be alone for long

Wish I cum over the phone, so I let her FaceTime my dong

Obsessed with what I wrote, why does this song just have to stop?

I just filled up all my notes, I could go on and on and on