Bizerk
If I said a nigga threw
You better know it's true
Timer on his life
It tic it toc
Lil bro just check ya watch
Faceshot a body drop
He claim nat block
Now he all onna spot
I'm smoking dope
Getting chewed on
By this bop bitch
I met at the bar
Hunnid hunnids
Blew that shit on ganja
You can smell me coming
Lace my blunts with wax
Still perky popping
Folks say leave em' lone
Taking adderall to solve my problems
That shit help me focus
Foenem told me get back innat mode
I almost lost control hold on
Smash the gas
I flush the motor
Drive like I stole it hold on
That bitch bad
I might just show her
Alla spots I grow at
Ok I was poor as fuck
Air mattress sitting onna floor
Now I got racks all in the ceiling
Bitch I gotta win of course ayy
This one four my lil nigga
Ain't see 16 but he been off that porch
Put sixteen shots
Right where a nigga think
Bet he wont think nomore
Pills get popped
And I cant even blink
I think
I need somemore
Exotic pop
Bro drop a three at least
I'll see you in the morning
If you outhere
Nigga keep yo heat
Can't let em up the score
Hoe we in traffic tryna catch sum
Turn ah nigga to a corpse
Shoot bitches two
Don't try to setup sum
You gone end up torched
New glocks around
I'm tryna test the drum
March up on niggas blowing
Shit get wild we get wilder
All I know is violence
Hit his head
I saw all his knowledge
I took all his power
Striker riding
Glocks on errybody
Hop out they start running
Go to sleep and
I see dead bodies
Thnk the reaper coming
I cant trust no-one cause errybody
Don't keep it ah hunnid
Niggas fold
Bitches get to tellin
When nat cookie crumble
Up dat pressure
You crack ain't ready
I know how you coming
Don't say non lay down
Where my sandwich
Bitch I'm getting hungry
Been a minute since
I went bizerk
They want see ah moster
I been poppin
All these fuckin percs
Excuse me if I vomit
Anti-drama
Still a slump
Yo auntie
If she onnat drunk shit
Ain't no love in me
I'm onnat dumb shit
Lil bitch where you from
If you my brother then it ain't no question
One call and I'm coming
Hunnids shots let out the
Ar this bitch Run-umm-dum-dum
You better know it's true
Timer on his life
It tic it toc
Lil bro just check ya watch
Faceshot a body drop
He claim nat block
Now he all onna spot
I'm smoking dope
Getting chewed on
By this bop bitch
I met at the bar
Hunnid hunnids
Blew that shit on ganja
You can smell me coming
Lace my blunts with wax
Still perky popping
Folks say leave em' lone
Taking adderall to solve my problems
That shit help me focus
Foenem told me get back innat mode
I almost lost control hold on
Smash the gas
I flush the motor
Drive like I stole it hold on
That bitch bad
I might just show her
Alla spots I grow at
Ok I was poor as fuck
Air mattress sitting onna floor
Now I got racks all in the ceiling
Bitch I gotta win of course ayy
This one four my lil nigga
Ain't see 16 but he been off that porch
Put sixteen shots
Right where a nigga think
Bet he wont think nomore
Pills get popped
And I cant even blink
I think
I need somemore
Exotic pop
Bro drop a three at least
I'll see you in the morning
If you outhere
Nigga keep yo heat
Can't let em up the score
Hoe we in traffic tryna catch sum
Turn ah nigga to a corpse
Shoot bitches two
Don't try to setup sum
You gone end up torched
New glocks around
I'm tryna test the drum
March up on niggas blowing
Shit get wild we get wilder
All I know is violence
Hit his head
I saw all his knowledge
I took all his power
Striker riding
Glocks on errybody
Hop out they start running
Go to sleep and
I see dead bodies
Thnk the reaper coming
I cant trust no-one cause errybody
Don't keep it ah hunnid
Niggas fold
Bitches get to tellin
When nat cookie crumble
Up dat pressure
You crack ain't ready
I know how you coming
Don't say non lay down
Where my sandwich
Bitch I'm getting hungry
Been a minute since
I went bizerk
They want see ah moster
I been poppin
All these fuckin percs
Excuse me if I vomit
Anti-drama
Still a slump
Yo auntie
If she onnat drunk shit
Ain't no love in me
I'm onnat dumb shit
Lil bitch where you from
If you my brother then it ain't no question
One call and I'm coming
Hunnids shots let out the
Ar this bitch Run-umm-dum-dum
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Writer(s): Davon Jones
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