Constrictor (feat. Shno Xavier)

Gang gang, warfare, trying slightly
Bang bang, no fair, talking PG

It's that gang gang warfare, written on my software
Coming outta somewhere, mindset like the daycare
Wanna girl with short hair, cause I got 200 IQ
Cut off all the long hair, all my gang is better than you
All I ever needed was a short hair jewish girl
I don't ever do drugs, so I don't end up like Juice Wrld
Touch down some girl, then I pass her to the snakes
And we pull up to the drive thru and we order us some shakes (shake that ass)

It's kinda easy when you finally think about it
Writing all these lyrics in the ink without a mouth slit
Needing inspiration so I smoking on allowed shit
Turn the music up, vibe, now I make my clout hit
Beat gone quake, measure volume on the richter
Shit is so lit, turn it summer from the winter
Snakes follow me and I call them all constrictor
Make another winning and you know who is the victor

Messing with the gang, nah man, this the platoon
Jacob said he'll run up on you, pop like a balloon
But we really in the suburbs with my reptiles
And we wouldn't kill nobody less they pedophiles
These girls be snake, so I calling her medusa
If she acting like a beach, I gone catch her in laguna
And michael praying for us since we always feeling horny
And I got a couple short hair so we chanting hallelujah

Ay, no one on the corner, got that swag, you a do-over
I see you niggas, talking to that screen, like drive thru orders
Bro upgrading to a bentley, now he got seat warmers
Shawty, arched over, her ass was enormous
Only snakes that really fuck with us, Versace and Black Mamba
Rest in peace to Kobe, showing black excellence, like Wakanda
Filling out a conference wish, bet on me, Cosmo and Wanda
Tell the homie, don't trust that girl, and wear a condom

It's kinda easy when you finally think about it
Writing all these lyrics in the ink without a mouth slit
Needing inspiration so I smoking on allowed shit
Turn the music up, vibe, now I make my clout hit
Beat gone quake, measure volume on the richter
Shit is so lit, turn it summer from the winter
Snakes follow me and I call them all constrictor
Make another winning and you know who is the victor
It's kinda easy when you finally think about it
Writing all these lyrics in the ink without a mouth slit
Needing inspiration so I smoking on allowed shit
Turn the music up, vibe, now I make my clout hit
Beat gone quake, measure volume on the richter
Shit is so lit, turn it summer from the winter
Snakes follow me and I call them all constrictor
Make another winning and you know who is the victor