Richtribe, wealthy clan, b#tch i’m back on my pivot
Racks like a joke cuz i laugh when i get it
n#gg#s be all around cap like a fitted
Plotting for weeks to get clapped in a minute
Stab me in the back in back, so i eat in your face
And you better not ask for a fraction or smidgen
Give me my honor, i’m obviously makin’ a killin’ off this
You know that is a given
I’m dropping gems, better get up and catch it
Project explizit, b#tch we the new nexus
We comin’ straight outta murda worth texas
So if you gotta problem, come on and correct it, aye
Tearin sh#t up like i’m wolverine
Rappers they cappin bout sh#t they gonna do to me
If lil bro feelin bold i got plenty of 223’s
It’ll blow a b#tch up like a micheal bay movie scene, aye
Call my gun sparx, spit flames like spyro
Plus it gon follow everywhere that i go
And i ammunition for a rival
They stalkin’ and copy the wave cuz its tidal
Don’t get to f#ckin with me you gone feel it mane
n#gg# think he demon, i snatch off his sigil chain
Honestly all of that demonic sh#ts a little lame
Why he tryna slime me out just for a little fame
Like damn man, what the hell i even do to you dude
Know you cappin out ya #ss swearin’ that we switched
We wasn’t even rude to you dude
n#gg# you so used to lying you would rather die than just admit that you was the fool
p#ss# i ain’t playin’ fair, you was pokin bears, im wakin up, doing you cruel
Yuh
Word to my dead
I like sever i’m going ahead
Run up i doubt it you n#gg#s is fed
I trust my gut so i make n#gg#s beg
Ain’t enough and it’s not
I might have beat his #ss, i forgot
Lay him to rest, i leave that boy shot
Got that b#tch stuck and we watch like it’s saw
Ay rich
This n#gg# still wanna scrimmage
Must be a fan cause he have every image
See that is fine but these n#gg#s act different
You claiming slander, you know that i didn’t
I do that n#gg# way worse in siberia
He won’t last seconds if he in nigeria
Im pulling baddies the b#tch is arabian
You scaring b#tches how you still in love with ’em
Project up next you see us in the city
They hear my name and then they want to meet me
Claim you ahead but your name not demaury
We walk away when we make that boy sorry
Like sorry you think that i did sum
Now that we up all we drinking is red rum
Claim im a b#tch but that boy really drink c#m
f#ck with the gang and you know how we turn up
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