Shu Shu Shu
Nightmare on yo street
God wita goatee
Ridin' round wit the Ray nigga we gon' see
Hand over those keys
Actin' accordingly
Thor wita hammer approach Loki
Ese know the play nigga La Rasa outside wit it loaded
Huh
Enuf wit the Three Six lines I am more beast
Boy keep that in mind
This a Keith Sweat heat check blaaoow
Change ya face now it's morphing
Aaron Halls out singing the lungs out
These niggas is all fucked Orgies
Been in this John long enough
To permanently thermal ya short sleeve
It's smart car next driving Dorky
Like fuck is the door key?
When Quarantine is over I'm still in mine
Like the bloodline Vorhees
Impatient this Porsche a different interpretation of hold ya horses
You sound like a fed imma hole it over ya fuckin head like a dolphin
Born bred for life
What is the lord implying?
I'm a glorified Giant wita certified bloodline
Only birth defect is I'm so fuckin' godly
War is hereditary bunch of up to no Goodfellas
What the fuck's a felony?
No I.D riding around like bombs over your bitch
A peace sign wita peace and a beam on it
Shot 15 just as clean look what the boy done did
It works for me I put in work nigga Andale
Only Kings wear crowns but the Gods are over ya head
Shu Shu Shu Shu Shu
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Shu
We don't need Top Golf to get cha Tee knocked off
I can drop a 8 and one hook and still be considered Top 4
That four sweep I sleep wit the stick thats what the mop for
So wadaya say beanie down my face no more locked doors
Bitch I have been dying to taste it
Memoirs of a geisha
This not what choo thinking
You haunted by Jason
Don't write shit like Masons
I'm start to think that I'm probably mutated
That's up for debate
I am nothing to play with
Like imaginary friends that ain't the scary part
I am Tyson in the 90's eat head and heart
This ain't no warning shot I am just all you got
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Prophecy
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Ruler
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Ruler
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Shu
Shu Shu Shu
I'm all you got?
Shu Shu Shu
That's all you got?
Shu Shu Shu
I'm all you got?
Shu Shu Shu
Shu
God
God wita goatee
Ridin' round wit the Ray nigga we gon' see
Hand over those keys
Actin' accordingly
Thor wita hammer approach Loki
Ese know the play nigga La Rasa outside wit it loaded
Huh
Enuf wit the Three Six lines I am more beast
Boy keep that in mind
This a Keith Sweat heat check blaaoow
Change ya face now it's morphing
Aaron Halls out singing the lungs out
These niggas is all fucked Orgies
Been in this John long enough
To permanently thermal ya short sleeve
It's smart car next driving Dorky
Like fuck is the door key?
When Quarantine is over I'm still in mine
Like the bloodline Vorhees
Impatient this Porsche a different interpretation of hold ya horses
You sound like a fed imma hole it over ya fuckin head like a dolphin
Born bred for life
What is the lord implying?
I'm a glorified Giant wita certified bloodline
Only birth defect is I'm so fuckin' godly
War is hereditary bunch of up to no Goodfellas
What the fuck's a felony?
No I.D riding around like bombs over your bitch
A peace sign wita peace and a beam on it
Shot 15 just as clean look what the boy done did
It works for me I put in work nigga Andale
Only Kings wear crowns but the Gods are over ya head
Shu Shu Shu Shu Shu
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Shu
We don't need Top Golf to get cha Tee knocked off
I can drop a 8 and one hook and still be considered Top 4
That four sweep I sleep wit the stick thats what the mop for
So wadaya say beanie down my face no more locked doors
Bitch I have been dying to taste it
Memoirs of a geisha
This not what choo thinking
You haunted by Jason
Don't write shit like Masons
I'm start to think that I'm probably mutated
That's up for debate
I am nothing to play with
Like imaginary friends that ain't the scary part
I am Tyson in the 90's eat head and heart
This ain't no warning shot I am just all you got
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Prophecy
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Ruler
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Ruler
Really nigga this ain't what choo want
Shu
Shu Shu Shu
I'm all you got?
Shu Shu Shu
That's all you got?
Shu Shu Shu
I'm all you got?
Shu Shu Shu
Shu
God
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Writer(s): Jason Michael Robertson, Mohamed Ly
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