ghillie suit
Disoriented souls forever dancing in the wind
All these bitches tryna get a piece like here we go again
Welcome to the bottom it's just me and all my friends
They got my six and I be posted in the cut on all 10
The come up, the homies, the weed man I love it
It's crazy how we out here when we started out with nothing
The sun up so imma go kick it on the dungeon
I'm just rollin up the stank, puff it while i'm pressing buttons
Imma pop lock and drop to my mothafuckin knees
As I await the cold embrace of the executioner swing
Let the centipedes guide my soul into the underneath
So I can rally up the souls of the damned under me
I be green from anywhere 99 overall
Hit you 100% in the face like you overhaul
Pussy brought a 45 but i came with the overclocked
Imma dump that mothafucka til my shoulder pop
BAH BAH BAH BAH BAH BAH BAH BAH BAH
I spill your brain bitch
Then turn it on myself; a ha! we ain't tha same bitch
If you drivin in my paint then imma get a flagrant
Then waive the E.M.T. away while I be smokin stank bitch
Disoriented souls forever dancing in the wind
All these bitches tryna get a piece like here we go again
Welcome to the bottom it's just me and all my friends
They got my six and I be posted in the cut on all 10
The come up, the homies, the weed man I love it
It's crazy how we out here when we started out with nothing
The sun up so imma go kick it on the dungeon
I'm just rollin up the stank, puff it while i'm pressing buttons
Lifes a fucking bitch and then you die motherfucker
I pop up out the underworld
Suprise motherfucker
Had to get poppin, like I broke my mothefuckin wrist
If he mimikyu my shit I spin him twice man I love it
I hate these motherfuckers cant stand em Abandoned the phantom
Ran him down
Blam when I grip that hit that
Get that thru your head no second chances soul damned
I fuck these hoes
Then play a show in london
I came up with my mother fuckin brothers out the dungeon
Ghillie suit find me hiding in the valley
We be smokin on that shit that hit like Sean O'Malley
But we some big dawgs bitch this ain't no bantamweight
I be ghosting all the smoke imma phantom mane
Disoriented souls forever dancing in the wind
All these bitches tryna get a piece like here we go again
Welcome to the bottom it's just me and all my friends
They got my six and i be posted in the cut on all 10
The come up, the homies, the weed man i love it
It's crazy how we out here when we started out with nothing
The sun up so imma go kick it on the dungeon
I'm just rollin up the stank, puff it while i'm pressing buttons
All these bitches tryna get a piece like here we go again
Welcome to the bottom it's just me and all my friends
They got my six and I be posted in the cut on all 10
The come up, the homies, the weed man I love it
It's crazy how we out here when we started out with nothing
The sun up so imma go kick it on the dungeon
I'm just rollin up the stank, puff it while i'm pressing buttons
Imma pop lock and drop to my mothafuckin knees
As I await the cold embrace of the executioner swing
Let the centipedes guide my soul into the underneath
So I can rally up the souls of the damned under me
I be green from anywhere 99 overall
Hit you 100% in the face like you overhaul
Pussy brought a 45 but i came with the overclocked
Imma dump that mothafucka til my shoulder pop
BAH BAH BAH BAH BAH BAH BAH BAH BAH
I spill your brain bitch
Then turn it on myself; a ha! we ain't tha same bitch
If you drivin in my paint then imma get a flagrant
Then waive the E.M.T. away while I be smokin stank bitch
Disoriented souls forever dancing in the wind
All these bitches tryna get a piece like here we go again
Welcome to the bottom it's just me and all my friends
They got my six and I be posted in the cut on all 10
The come up, the homies, the weed man I love it
It's crazy how we out here when we started out with nothing
The sun up so imma go kick it on the dungeon
I'm just rollin up the stank, puff it while i'm pressing buttons
Lifes a fucking bitch and then you die motherfucker
I pop up out the underworld
Suprise motherfucker
Had to get poppin, like I broke my mothefuckin wrist
If he mimikyu my shit I spin him twice man I love it
I hate these motherfuckers cant stand em Abandoned the phantom
Ran him down
Blam when I grip that hit that
Get that thru your head no second chances soul damned
I fuck these hoes
Then play a show in london
I came up with my mother fuckin brothers out the dungeon
Ghillie suit find me hiding in the valley
We be smokin on that shit that hit like Sean O'Malley
But we some big dawgs bitch this ain't no bantamweight
I be ghosting all the smoke imma phantom mane
Disoriented souls forever dancing in the wind
All these bitches tryna get a piece like here we go again
Welcome to the bottom it's just me and all my friends
They got my six and i be posted in the cut on all 10
The come up, the homies, the weed man i love it
It's crazy how we out here when we started out with nothing
The sun up so imma go kick it on the dungeon
I'm just rollin up the stank, puff it while i'm pressing buttons
Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Dismore
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