HOSTILE (feat. Yung Dead Lake)
Bitch I don't know you
Bitch I don't owe you
Hop in the pit yeah lil bitch I might throw you
Day one, I was born a loose cannon
I was an anarchist since I was a kid
Now I'm cybernetic crust punk livin'
I'm plugged in but my mind's off the grid
Wait, I never said I was a saint
Motherfuckers tryna tell me what I am and what I ain't
Wait, always feeding me complaints
Everybody knows I go the hardest in the paint
Listened to your new shit, where the fuck is the consistency?
Stop acting like you're God's gift
Lil bitch, this isn't Christmas Eve
You tried to get rid of me, now you're laid to rest
You thought that I would give in until I slayed the best
Fuck
I don't want your fucking clout
You think you're so special but we don't know what you're about
Fuck
I'm boutta loot, murder, and pillage
I run this fucking village, I made God in my image
Bitch I don't know you
Bitch I don't owe you
Hop in the pit yeah lil bitch I might throw you
Hostile Mind until I die
H.O.S.T.I.L.E
No I do not know you and no I do not owe you
Boy you sweet and soft like some teriyaki tofu
I eat you up like soul food, power up like Goku
I can see you just a broke boy with that gold tooth
Glick up from the dick up, it's a stickup if you hiccup
Pick up and equip this brand new grip and Imma flick up
Ayo hostile, throw this motherfucker in the pickup
Imma drive down to Dead Lake, drop before i ditch em
I been hanging out the window with that G19 extendo
Motherfucker, time is up, now you really in a pickle
How you ballin with no dribble?
How you flooded with no trickle?
Lemme know, I'll squeeze a bitch before I pop em like a pimple
There's just something about blood, I'm just so infatuated with it
Stack up all this paper till it's raining from the fucking ceiling
Tell you what it is and Imma tell you what I'm really feeling
Hostile going Postal on a homicidal mission, yeah
Fake friends tried to take me down
Instagram tried to take me down
All the feds tried to take me down
Corporations tried to take me down
Motherfuckers couldn't take me down
Motherfuckers couldn't take me down
Motherfuckers couldn't take me down
Motherfuckers couldn't take me down
Bitch I don't owe you
Hop in the pit yeah lil bitch I might throw you
Day one, I was born a loose cannon
I was an anarchist since I was a kid
Now I'm cybernetic crust punk livin'
I'm plugged in but my mind's off the grid
Wait, I never said I was a saint
Motherfuckers tryna tell me what I am and what I ain't
Wait, always feeding me complaints
Everybody knows I go the hardest in the paint
Listened to your new shit, where the fuck is the consistency?
Stop acting like you're God's gift
Lil bitch, this isn't Christmas Eve
You tried to get rid of me, now you're laid to rest
You thought that I would give in until I slayed the best
Fuck
I don't want your fucking clout
You think you're so special but we don't know what you're about
Fuck
I'm boutta loot, murder, and pillage
I run this fucking village, I made God in my image
Bitch I don't know you
Bitch I don't owe you
Hop in the pit yeah lil bitch I might throw you
Hostile Mind until I die
H.O.S.T.I.L.E
No I do not know you and no I do not owe you
Boy you sweet and soft like some teriyaki tofu
I eat you up like soul food, power up like Goku
I can see you just a broke boy with that gold tooth
Glick up from the dick up, it's a stickup if you hiccup
Pick up and equip this brand new grip and Imma flick up
Ayo hostile, throw this motherfucker in the pickup
Imma drive down to Dead Lake, drop before i ditch em
I been hanging out the window with that G19 extendo
Motherfucker, time is up, now you really in a pickle
How you ballin with no dribble?
How you flooded with no trickle?
Lemme know, I'll squeeze a bitch before I pop em like a pimple
There's just something about blood, I'm just so infatuated with it
Stack up all this paper till it's raining from the fucking ceiling
Tell you what it is and Imma tell you what I'm really feeling
Hostile going Postal on a homicidal mission, yeah
Fake friends tried to take me down
Instagram tried to take me down
All the feds tried to take me down
Corporations tried to take me down
Motherfuckers couldn't take me down
Motherfuckers couldn't take me down
Motherfuckers couldn't take me down
Motherfuckers couldn't take me down
Credits
Writer(s): Aghiles Ahmim
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