Slain

Come in this shit we gon' blow wit' a bang
Thinking too quick you ain't part of the gang
You talking that shit and you thought it would hurt
But it don't you can say that my Doc kinda Strange
You thinking shit Gucci you is not the Mane
My drip like some water off the coast of Maine

You call on my name know I'm killing the game
Put some bars to a track so I'm getting it slain

Qenny the shit and he blowing shit up
And you niggas ain't shit we big dogs to you pups
Quit that damn crying I ain't wit' the fuss
Need a mil when I walk I don't play 'bout my bucks
Need a mil when I talk like my name is Meek Milly
Say you on Q level you fuck niggas is silly
You niggas in love fake tryna kill all the real
Like you turned into Jennifer Tilly
I do this damn shit so it ain't no confusion
I'm up on top so it ain't no damn losing
You know they say sleep is the cousin of death
So you know I ain't got no damn time for no snoozing
Ice in my ear like Potara my fusion
Quote what I say like my name was Confucius
Qenny the shit and his fit drip like water
So y'all need to gon' stay 'way from the sewage
Spittin' out heat like I'm chewin' serranos
That boy is a puta excuse my español
This chop lift him high like a group of sopranos
I'll take out the trash like I'm Tony Soprano
I'm kicking the shit like my name was Gramham Gano
I'm J'ing the shot like my name was Toscano
Hands left his ass purple we calling him Thanos
That beam in his eye now we calling him Kano
Bitch I'm Berserk like Kentaro Miura
Gold on my neck like a Super Saiyan aura
You gon' catch my wrath like my name was Asura
Fighting my demons like they was Dabura
Chop breaking bones like it use a kimura
Kept him alive so that I can ensure a
Nigga like him let his family know
Qenny the shit and his niggas don't go
'K hit him once turn his dreads to new growth
Qenny the shit he a wave with the flow
Black and I'm fly like a Itachi crow
Ice on my neck and it drip like some snow
Bars like hot soup so you know Imma blow
Need a award I'm the star of the show
My niggas is goblins we all 'bout that green
Like Me and the team was called Willem DaFoe
Oh! We do it some mo'
Getting the bread like I'm already pro
Hit wit' the stick like I'm playing the show
Don't run from the grind like I wear number 0
Knock out a eye like I'm Gerard Gordeau
Can't break through me like I got susanoo
I stay in the game and I draw in the money
Like I had a job at Studio Pierrot

Come in this shit we gon' blow wit' a bang
Thinking too quick you ain't part of the gang
You talking that shit and you thought it would hurt
But it don't you can say that my Doc kinda Strange
You thinking shit Gucci you is not the Mane
My drip like some water off the coast of Maine

You call on my name know I'm killing the game
Put some bars to a track so I'm getting it slain

KOTA!
Ahhh
Nahhh



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Writer(s): Quintlyn Rogers
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