Snakes on me I feel like I’m wearing Versace
That poison is f#cking weak sh#t won’t get me even high
I sat there in silence felt like I’ll leave all of you go by
Cause when I backfire I hit like a joint that’s rolled by me
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b#tch I pop, mics drop
I smell ‘em smell ‘em like a pit
Lineup like pop- pop- pop!
My Glock bites hard on these m#th*rf#ck*rs that be lurkin’ vultures
Carried ‘em all on my back and shoulders
All I see now is that bag!
Troublе gon’ wait like kilos we gon’ smoke ‘еm away like zeff
I been on babel tower aiming for the f#cking top- top- top- top!
Light ‘em up like North star
In space how we don’t stop!
Raise that stick up b#tch like “En Garde!”
All set, we pullin’ up f#cking the concept
I don’t know’s the f#cking project I give ‘em
When snakes be waitin’ on me to just drop- drop- drop- drop!
Ro- Ro- Roll ‘em up no coffin
I cremate I smoke their whole bodies!
I’m that kid, black backpack, no slack
We pull up the strap like on Mars Attack!
We pull up pu- pu- pu- pull up !
I’m that kid, new magic tricks up the sleeve
Bringin’ mist out your ears
Make a b#tch disappear sh#t i wonder what happened to… what happened-, what happened to…
Snakes on me I feel like I’m wearing Versace
That poison is f#cking weak sh#t won’t get me even high
I sat there in silence felt like I’ll leave all of you go by
Cause when I backfire I hit like a joint that’s rolled by-
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