(DJ Hoppa)
Yeah, uh
Where the love at?
Some days I wake up like, "f*ck rap"
I turn that bitch into a bloodbath
See the greedy never get enough cash
Sleep with pistols underneath the pillowcase
A motherf*cker wanna try to trespass
Niggas like a bus pass
I go loco and stay watchin' See the heavy metal, You hear that cannon, yeah
I close the casket and hammer nails
Shit get darker than Annabelle
Or Amityville, my sanity will
I can't even feel
How can it be real?
My energy's ill
make my enemy kneel
Yeah
Doctor, where is my thorazine?
I get head every morning, a war machine
'Til she throw up her vegan pork and beans
I just ordered the slaughter on your I behead a king, I know the queen
Made a lil' song for you niggas that's stuck in the house, tryna get through the quarantine
We gon' burn it down
Where the love at?
Niggas stuck, tryna get their buzz back
Just wanna get high
Pulled a strap off the gun rack, let a shot fly
like the letter I
Pop the Glock, You was losing grip, thought I'd let it slide
This is exercise, work it out quickly
Burn a stick and keep a pound wit' me
Shotgun by my bedside
Niggas head's fly if they f*ck wit' me
I need 150 for the advance
That's six figures up front (Up front)
Keep one finger on the trigger
Other on the blunt, tell me what you want, nigga
Either way, I'm gon' burn it down
Shoulda put me back where you found me at
Movin' like a zombie on attack
Who the f*ck put me on this track? That's , what the f*ck you want?
Burn it down
Where the love at?
Feds kick the door, they got my nigga tryna flush crack
They got dirt up on you like a mud flap
Niggas swillin' on you like a muscrat
They done f*cked around and got the pub whacked
niggas moustache
When they comin' at you, gotta bust back
Get you down to ride like a hubcap, nigga (Yeah)
I done went solo dolo
Niggas servin' birds like a Pollo local
Money over hoes, that's the only motto
I want all the cheese like I made risotto
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You should get it tatted and go take a photo
Where the f*ck is my thorazine?
I get head every morning, a war machine
'Til she throw up her vegan pork and beans
I just ordered the slaughter on your I behead a king, I know the queen
Made a lil' song for you niggas that's stuck in the house, tryna get through the quarantine
We gon' burn it down
