[Intro: Karm The Tool & Yung Skayda]
What the fuck?
(Bo-Bo-Boxcutters)
[Verse 1: Karm The Tool]
I'm staring at myself when I look down at this (Choppa on my belt)
If I was a gun, I wouldn't have to go to jail
Ayy, fuck it
D-d-dump a clip, they put me on a shelf
D-d-dump a clip, they put you in a cell
When I spit, these niggas ducking
Five, fi-fi-five bullets that be cutting
Through this nigga throat, face fuck 'em (Lil' nigga, stop duckin')
T-t-turn this nigga head into a Gusher
If I was a choppa, I would stutter
Damn, your skin soft
G-g-g-g-goddamn, and you like to talk
I-i-if you got a problem, I'ma get that shit solved
One-one shot, two shot, zero days off
T-t-three shot because you had a boy that was involved
F-f-four shots for yourself 'cause your boy gone
And the fifth shot is for the next kid that pick me up
Still got two in the clip, I hope he keep it tucked
There's blood on yo' teeth and blood in yo' eyes
Don't get no blood on yo' piece, it's stuck in my slide (Ah)
Every day, you wake up closer to God
(Every night, I watch you sleepin', see you itchin' to die)
Bet you, I'm hot, your wrist stay locked, you killed him
My barrel aimed towards the chest of a civilian
Taxes, I'ma need billions
Make me rich so they can give me to your children
Fuck them and fuck you too
Fuck the subjects that they made up and they taught you in school
They can't hear you, you just screamin' help 'til you blue
Fuck that bully, believe me, I can bully 'em too
[Chorus: Karm The Tool]
I put my foot down, gun metal, bust out, bah
Stuff me with a clip, then cock it back and go wild
Put ya hood up, tuck it, bust it, bah
With one of me, boy, you can take the whole town
Put ya foot down, gun metal bust out, bah
Pull my trigger with ya thumb and go down
Hood up, tuck it, bust it, bah
If I ain't out there, ain't no bodies being found
I put my foot down, gun metal, bust out, bah
Put ya hood up, tuck it, bust it, bah
I put my foot down, gun metal, bust out, bah
Put ya hood up, tuck it, bust it, bah
[Verse 3: Yung Skayda]
(Loud bang) Rearrange your face, put you in your place
(Thirty clip) Put it to your brain, fill you up with hate
(Fat shell) Poppin' out your forehead like it was vein
(Hot shell)
Servin' 'em to order like a hot cake
In your flesh, I'm creating tunnels
I boom on command just because I think it's fun to
I (Kick-kick back), I'm actin' like I know kung fu
Put holes in ya body, not the one I (Bust nuts to)
Complicated, big glicks I think are my fixation
Hold one and my eyes get dilated
Dare you to come try and take me
Leave your ass leakin' like a lake be
Missin', they like, "Where his ass been at as of lately?"
If I was I gun, I wouldn't have a say so
I'd have to bang and they would not explain, no
It could be that chain look nice or that bankroll tight
If that whip too fly, someone might just take your life
Y'all be hackin' and slashin', I'm runnin', I'm gunnin'
(Banana clip) Make him soft, tear him up like a gummy
Smart when you got your popper, but if not you a dummy
Make his smile permanent just for thinkin' shit funny
Try to get at me, I get my get back right back
(B-buckshot) Make him sleep like a nightcap
(Smoke a sucka) No remorse 'cause l'm like that
Show him a photo of his mother, then ignite that-that, uh
I don't argue with these rappers, I know that I'm better
Shove a pussy in the way, to live, I'd do whatever
Rearrange a pussy face in the name of some cheddar
(If I was a gun) I hope I get picked up by a killer
[Chorus: Karm The Tool]
I put my foot down, gun metal, bust out, bah
Stuff me with a clip, then cock it back and go wild
Put ya hood up, tuck it, bust it, bah
With one of me, boy, you can take the whole town
Put ya foot down, gun metal bust out, bah
Pull my trigger with ya thumb and go down
Hood up, tuck it, bust it, bah
If I ain't out there, ain't no bodies being found
I put my foot down, gun metal, bust out, bah
Put ya hood up, tuck it, bust it, bah
I put my foot down, gun metal, bust out, bah
Put ya hood up, tuck it, bust it, bah
I put my foot down, gun metal, bust out, bah
Put ya hood up, tuck it, bust it, bah
I put my foot down, gun metal, bust out, bah
Put ya hood up, tuck it, bust it, bah