Chernobyl

Hmph
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah

Uh, uh
Put them bitches down imma smoke a mace
Put her waist down, Imma fuck her waist
Imma king of sound don't you take my name (goddamn)
We gon' play it loud we gon take your place (it's fire)

Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit

We-we-we in the war, smoking hella vision
He the king of rot (rot king) he taking all your missus
He gon' spin your block
We some villains getting riches
Put em inna blog, yeah
I'm hanging with the realest
Yeah, yeah, ah
Check the man, check the man
He a carnivore
I need more, I need more
I fuck her more
She a hoe, she a hoe, she spicy tho
Drive Chiron, drive Chiron
She love it more
I'm in a new WAV
In a new world
Lemme me introduce y'all
To the MP3

Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
What y'all know 'bout me?
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
What y'all know 'bout me?
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
Drippin' in the sea
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
I'm that MP3
And if we spot you on the block, it's on sight
You gon' die tonight
I pull up with the Glock and you get sniped
Call it "nighty night"
And there's no evidence, my gang do it right
This not my first stripe
We done left a whole "Shhh"
'Cause there was no fight
We on the new WAV
Get on the wave
I ain't need no job
I still get paid
I fuck yo' bitch raw
And she obeyed
This ain't no quick draw
I got the blade

Uh, uh
Put them bitches down imma smoke a mace
Put her waist down, Imma fuck her waist
Imma king of sound don't you take my name (goddamn)
We gon' play it loud we gon take your place (it's fire)

Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Gabriel Robertson, Ricardo Morales
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