DNA
(Ghosty)
I got one eye open when man's sleepin' (duh)
I got beef that I'm way to deep in
I'm outside where the heat is freezin' (cold)
Hm, somebody 'round here's doin' policin', I got a feelin' (for real)
Get rid of the fake and bring the elite in
Them man diss and then sus, that's sneezin'
So you can't be on your block shottin' (no) 'cah we get your block poppin' (really do)
I do tour bus stuffin', pull up and witness jaws just droppin' (drop)
When I make the call for suttin' (brrt), I beg man don't stall for nuttin' (rise)
I heard there was four opps comin', flipped it, now we got four opps runnin' (ha)
Hide and seekin', mindless speakin', you can get for that (damn right)
I'm a violent demon, tired of speakin', I got my Glock for that (uh-huh)
Why the fuck do you stand on your block and lack when your bro got put on a top for that? (Wow)
No, not like that, I ain't tryna get got like that (no way)
Slow down, window roll down (who's that?)
Think I see me opp, let's corner it
If you drop and mans on top, no homo you get all of it (tek that)
Fed him my ching like he ordered it (ching)
I don't talk on it, nor am I porkin' it (no)
How Twin watched Twin get done was unfortunate
All of my paigons fraudulent (ayy, look, dickheads)
Mans pullin' up like GTA, they always tap X and sprint (tap, tap, that)
They got pretty good chat, but I ain't convinced (no)
I had beef with an IC3, man chinged his clart and the prick turned pink (haha), think
They know any time me and them link, that I'm on the brink to turn 'em extinct
Bernabéu, I ain't talkin' Alonzo
That's an M on the cards like Monzo
Seen more than a day in the can, I'll never get bail out like Rondo (never)
First wap that I ever had was the one on the side of a can of a Strongbow (look at it)
I'll tell you the rest that I got after, but the list is long though
Opps-opps-opps stay hidin' when man's slidin'
Slide my knife in if it don't slide out
I couldn't leave it, it's gettin' pried out (rip it) back in and rip right out
He needs a timeout, so I might leave him and then go back, it's lights out (baow, baow)
Take more than a swim, it's a total wipe-out
Cases stay, but the pellets fly out (baow)
Keep an eye out 'cause it feels like someone's tellin' on us (who's snitchin'?)
Clip look long like elephant trunks (Big ones) and the boys in a box, weren't ever on stuff (never)
Evidence tough
Officer, it's never been us, but I know they want everyone cuffed (free all the G's)
Fuck a crowd
Couldn't care if you're havin' a good day, sadly, everyone's fucked (not a good way)
It's mad how I'm stabbin' these yutes then they go to the studio and stab in the booth
It's mad I just wrapped me a yute, and now I'm with A tryna wrap me a tune
Right now I got the longest sword, have you got yours? Bro, tell me the truth
Of course, I do, it's nuttin' new, if they come through, it's me and you
No cap in your rap, bro, I know that's facts
But these yutes ain't really on piss, I seen 'em die, and they don't do jack
Not just plaques, got max in flats
If we're talkin' (baow) waps there's stacks and that (baow)
Snaps on stacks from traps to trap (brrt)
Cells get hit from cat to cat
DNA, that's back to back (gang)
(Ghosty)
I got one eye open when man's sleepin' (duh)
I got beef that I'm way to deep in
I'm outside where the heat is freezin' (cold)
Hm, somebody 'round here's doin' policin', I got a feelin' (for real)
Get rid of the fake and bring the elite in
Them man diss and then sus, that's sneezin'
So you can't be on your block shottin' (no) 'cah we get your block poppin' (really do)
I do tour bus stuffin', pull up and witness jaws just droppin' (drop)
When I make the call for suttin' (brrt), I beg man don't stall for nuttin' (rise)
I heard there was four opps comin', flipped it, now we got four opps runnin' (ha)
Hide and seekin', mindless speakin', you can get for that (damn right)
I'm a violent demon, tired of speakin', I got my Glock for that (uh-huh)
Why the fuck do you stand on your block and lack when your bro got put on a top for that? (Wow)
No, not like that, I ain't tryna get got like that (no way)
Slow down, window roll down (who's that?)
Think I see me opp, let's corner it
If you drop and mans on top, no homo you get all of it (tek that)
Fed him my ching like he ordered it (ching)
I don't talk on it, nor am I porkin' it (no)
How Twin watched Twin get done was unfortunate
All of my paigons fraudulent (ayy, look, dickheads)
Mans pullin' up like GTA, they always tap X and sprint (tap, tap, that)
They got pretty good chat, but I ain't convinced (no)
I had beef with an IC3, man chinged his clart and the prick turned pink (haha), think
They know any time me and them link, that I'm on the brink to turn 'em extinct
Bernabéu, I ain't talkin' Alonzo
That's an M on the cards like Monzo
Seen more than a day in the can, I'll never get bail out like Rondo (never)
First wap that I ever had was the one on the side of a can of a Strongbow (look at it)
I'll tell you the rest that I got after, but the list is long though
Opps-opps-opps stay hidin' when man's slidin'
Slide my knife in if it don't slide out
I couldn't leave it, it's gettin' pried out (rip it) back in and rip right out
He needs a timeout, so I might leave him and then go back, it's lights out (baow, baow)
Take more than a swim, it's a total wipe-out
Cases stay, but the pellets fly out (baow)
Keep an eye out 'cause it feels like someone's tellin' on us (who's snitchin'?)
Clip look long like elephant trunks (Big ones) and the boys in a box, weren't ever on stuff (never)
Evidence tough
Officer, it's never been us, but I know they want everyone cuffed (free all the G's)
Fuck a crowd
Couldn't care if you're havin' a good day, sadly, everyone's fucked (not a good way)
It's mad how I'm stabbin' these yutes then they go to the studio and stab in the booth
It's mad I just wrapped me a yute, and now I'm with A tryna wrap me a tune
Right now I got the longest sword, have you got yours? Bro, tell me the truth
Of course, I do, it's nuttin' new, if they come through, it's me and you
No cap in your rap, bro, I know that's facts
But these yutes ain't really on piss, I seen 'em die, and they don't do jack
Not just plaques, got max in flats
If we're talkin' (baow) waps there's stacks and that (baow)
Snaps on stacks from traps to trap (brrt)
Cells get hit from cat to cat
DNA, that's back to back (gang)
(Ghosty)
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Writer(s): Bradley Robert Moss, Bradley Henry, Dalvane Takunda Greenaway
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