SDWM

I'm so fucking stuck up

Okay, nigga, what's up?

All these sights up on me

I'ma die if I don't shut up

Bitch, okay

I'm build crazy

Sticks that I'm twin-facing, I'm twin-faded

Racks gotta move with me, I'm out of state

All you ever see is fifty, I count eighties

I'll kill everyone of you, I'll empty out my .30 clip

I'm a dirty bitch with my dirty cup, my dirty shit

Empty out that wrist launcher in your noggin

Arsenal always on me, I got options

Piss on his grave, shit on his name

I don't give a fuck who he with, what he bang

Diamonds blind you, might need a cane

Medieval, gang gang with a mace

Just to smash that in your face

Your teeth rain like fireworks

How we gonna kill him? Run him down with my tires works

Sex, drugs, war, murder

Sex, drugs, war, murder

Sex, drugs, war, murder

Sex, drugs, war, murder

(I paint my)

I paint my boots with blood of gods

My niggas are killеrs, I'll slit your throat 'cause you are not

My gang go guerrilla, you lacking, boy, put up your guard

My bullеt you catching, don't test me, boy, I do a lot

Spinal torsion

Cut my own throat

Just accustomed to the torture

Screaming, "Fuck the world"

All we needed was some order

Fuck a nine to five

I'm just grinding for endorsement

I never had my life

Quit taking what's mine

Murder

Sex, drugs, war, murder

Sex, drugs, war, murder

Sex, drugs, war, murder

Murder

Murder

Murder

Murder

Murder

Sex, drugs, war, murder

Sex, drugs, war, murder