[Chorus]
Bang, motherfu*ker, with the chromed-out sawed-off
Bang, bang, gold ring and carats in my cargo
Brain dead, Blunts stickin', what's that? walkin' down low
Boom, boom, leave a tone, calling and your phone's out
[Verse]
I think it's time that you meet your maker
We are too different, I'm real and you fake it
If I do want it, I see it, I take it
Every night thinkin' it's good, but she fakin'
Every day I will up it then vanish
I see the planet, I'm takin' advantage
Zoom out and find out that we are the cancer
fu*k all the banter, put up your hands and
Tell me that you do not quite understand it
Why am I like this? Why do I like this?
b*tch, you will listen' and b*tch you will like it
King of the bats, sit back and I'll bite ya
I'm not thе type to ride with my lights up
I like it darkеr than night when I light up
Creep from the D-19
Servin' and lookin', I'm 'bout to come find ya
[Chorus]
Bang, motherfu*ker, with the chromed-out sawed-off
Bang, bang, gold ring and carats in my cargo
Brain dead, Blunts stickin', what's that? walkin' down low
Boom, boom, leave a tone, calling and your phone's out