Aqua Regia
Mask to my fuckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
(Fuckin', fuckin' ink conservin', that's the shit, that's the shit)
Eye balls is like red as hell these bitches better recognize
Don't play with the muthafuckin' funky don't play
Mask to my fuckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
(Fuckin', fuckin' ink conservin', that's the shit, that's the shit)
Eye balls is like red as hell these bitches better recognize
Don't play with the muthafuckin' funky don't play
Facing off a menace
Bitch my soul stay fucking laced
I keep on lace
Erase my strings keep 'em from that tightening
The corpse so broken
Not enough, i'm nodding off
Yo bitch
The comments slumped
'Cause i'm on them fucking drugs
Pull up with Ducatis high
Got the look in my eyes
Homicide on my mind
All i wanna do is shoot every motherfucker in sight
Red dot head shot, turn him fucking bloody to a red mark
Gut shot, make him fucking tumble and bleed out
Parked out, pull up with the AK shoot out
Glock-17 tucked 'case the bullets run out
My-stic need a bad hoe (BAD!)
Painted her clothes all white (WHITE!)
Whiter than snow inside nose (INSIDE!)
She gimme throat deeper than a black hole
She bout it back in the club lean back cops
She know the way of the road so I bathe her with gold
Till then hand on her throat
Mask to my fuckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
(Fuckin', fuckin' ink conservin', that's the shit, that's the shit)
Eye balls is like red as hell these bitches better recognize
Don't play with the muthafuckin' funky don't play
Take a step back
You ain't smoking where we at
I'm the hardest in the city where the posse climb the map
Cut yo ass down gut you up and build you right back
I can really build my throne just tell you where i'm at
Like dat
Dat shit rip in yo face
Smoke like 6 different blunts to the face
I can go harder in like 6 different states
Told that mothafucka get away or feel the wraith
Cause that boy be lacking coolin' but he still wanna play
Lil bro don't want it get out of my way
I'm fucking his bitch while i'm climbing the rank
Bitch then i hit the boys like what's the word today?
Wanna test on us? Semblance end 'em where they lay
Okay
I'm just tryna get by
Fuck with me on mugen arc rengoku lower 5
You can taste the fucking sent
When i lurk and you gon' die
Thanks for talking out yo ass then we told lil bro goodbye
Bitch
(Fuckin', fuckin' ink conservin', that's the shit, that's the shit)
Eye balls is like red as hell these bitches better recognize
Don't play with the muthafuckin' funky don't play
Mask to my fuckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
(Fuckin', fuckin' ink conservin', that's the shit, that's the shit)
Eye balls is like red as hell these bitches better recognize
Don't play with the muthafuckin' funky don't play
Facing off a menace
Bitch my soul stay fucking laced
I keep on lace
Erase my strings keep 'em from that tightening
The corpse so broken
Not enough, i'm nodding off
Yo bitch
The comments slumped
'Cause i'm on them fucking drugs
Pull up with Ducatis high
Got the look in my eyes
Homicide on my mind
All i wanna do is shoot every motherfucker in sight
Red dot head shot, turn him fucking bloody to a red mark
Gut shot, make him fucking tumble and bleed out
Parked out, pull up with the AK shoot out
Glock-17 tucked 'case the bullets run out
My-stic need a bad hoe (BAD!)
Painted her clothes all white (WHITE!)
Whiter than snow inside nose (INSIDE!)
She gimme throat deeper than a black hole
She bout it back in the club lean back cops
She know the way of the road so I bathe her with gold
Till then hand on her throat
Mask to my fuckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
(Fuckin', fuckin' ink conservin', that's the shit, that's the shit)
Eye balls is like red as hell these bitches better recognize
Don't play with the muthafuckin' funky don't play
Take a step back
You ain't smoking where we at
I'm the hardest in the city where the posse climb the map
Cut yo ass down gut you up and build you right back
I can really build my throne just tell you where i'm at
Like dat
Dat shit rip in yo face
Smoke like 6 different blunts to the face
I can go harder in like 6 different states
Told that mothafucka get away or feel the wraith
Cause that boy be lacking coolin' but he still wanna play
Lil bro don't want it get out of my way
I'm fucking his bitch while i'm climbing the rank
Bitch then i hit the boys like what's the word today?
Wanna test on us? Semblance end 'em where they lay
Okay
I'm just tryna get by
Fuck with me on mugen arc rengoku lower 5
You can taste the fucking sent
When i lurk and you gon' die
Thanks for talking out yo ass then we told lil bro goodbye
Bitch
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Writer(s): K Ethan
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