[Intro: Steve Sincere]
No chase, no problem
No wop, no conscience
[Verse 1: Steve Sincere]
Let me stone cold stunner ya
Tiger uppercut, professional punisher
I'm the man that you running from
Leave you with a bag to go number two a pan to go number one
Think you better homie, man you is f**ing dumb
Merk you, put you in the back of a avalanche
Drop that sh** off a cliff, let that sh** avalanche
Once it explodes do the cabbage patch
Cash is first, actions last
But I be smashing first then I be pa**ing last
Screaming FAMxBIZ or else, f** it
I'ma let the young pit spit, so it's more felt
[Verse 2: A$ton Matthews]
And I stun 'em like FAMxBIZ, f** your set
Cut the cheque or cut your neck
k** for these bills, rip your heart out your f**ing chest
Stop breathing, I ain't sh** [?] yet
This is dry heaving, cut your hands if you try eating
Off the same plate, fighting for the same thing
But we in a different cla**, boy you need to gain weight
Haha, if you really tryna rumble
Chop you shrimps up and stir you in that pot, gumbo
Yeah, a rocket hang you from a clothes wire
Play the game soft, [?] with some pro pliers
Cut yourself out or fall up in the seat and then
I roll by ya, either way they'll have to bow tie ya
[Hook: A$ton Matthews x2]
This for my villains that ain't got no feelings
No chase, no problem, problem
No chase, no problem, problem
No conscience so solve 'em
[Verse 3: Skeme]
b**h I'm a monster, f** Jason and Freddy
You hoe n***as can't hold no water like broke [?]
Black teeth, black jeans, up under black shades
All black camero looking like it's from the bat cave
Ha, I'm the Inglewood Bruce Wayne
I got 'em shook like untied shoe strings
Soon as the money arrived, that's when the coopes came
Wide body, slow motion, two cups, and two lanes
I feed n***a, capital B n***a
Smoking them sweet swishers and keeping it G witcha
Eastside, I go hard, trunks on [?]
f**ing the world with no condoms, I'm so raw
[Verse 4: Steve Crook]
Took me a minute to [?] to get this finished
Cause villains is living and swimming and jellyfishing in women
Tentacle drilling venom in 'em, [?] missions
Of things I ain't supposed to be doing, now I'm finished
Black rose and oh no, y'all didn't know
No one's flow is as vicious as mine, kid icarus time
b**hes rewind and vision how I vision these lines
Pick up a nine, click it, and quickly put six in your spine
[Hook: A$ton Matthews]
This for my villains that ain't got no feelings
No chase, no problem, problem
No chase, no problem, problem
No-(hey, what're you listening to?)
[Verse 5: Vince Staples
Listening to Jagged Edge, my switchblade has a jagged edge
Dicapatated lesbians, I never had to ask for head
Coulda got a job but I chose a f**ing swag instead
Choke-slam mannequins and swear it was a accident
My words speak louder than your actions
That's prolly why I'ma ask where your ad-libs come from
Dumb young n***a with a trigga off safety
Burning down Macy's, shooting down gay teens
[Verse 6: Mike G]
Anything other than OF is bad language
Always shoot first, see me on my John Wayne sh**
And after first degree there's no way to cope
And you a f*ggot if you saying that boys is 2Dope
No hope, for you regulars, amateur, bet I sever ya
And I could go on forever saying you ain't on our level
But I k** 'em all quick, body parts in the open
I dump 'em all in acid and watch you f**ing decompose then