Kill It With Violence*

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[Young Thug]

Yeah, I'm fuckin' yo' wife, yeah, she act like a brat, yeah (Ayy)

I put the splat-splat right on her back, yeah (Wheezy outta here)

I used to have [?] front of a shack, yeah

And now I got 'Rarris and 'Rarris and Lambs' in front of the back, yeah

I put the baguettes in the front of the earrings in front of the [?], yeah

I put VVS's in front of the wrist and the back of the neck, yeah

Let 'em come in the lobby, I'll kill 'em with violence

We got plenty bodies, got nine lives, yeah

Heard 12, I jumped off the porch, they killed my wife, yeah

I put on my tribe, let's go, couple million and rise, let's go

[Verse: Gunna]

...you know, it's a whole lotta snitchin', you know

I don't tell facades (Nope)

Wakin' up to a Minaj (Huh)

Too many cars to fit the garage

We doin' everything large (Large)

Ride out the whips in the middle of March

Wait 'til the city get hot (Hot)

They heard that we tell [?] "Pull it apart"

Took off some niggas for watchin' (Took off)

I’m steamin' like I’m outta pot (Yeah)

You tryna be somebody you not (Uh-huh)

I land in yo' city, I'm smokin' on 'Scotti

We workin' her booty, she pokin' it out

I'm sippin' codeine and I keep it on rocks

I'm rockin' the rocks full of rocks

I'm parking the yacht by the lot