[Intro]
Bang, bang
Bang, bang
Bang
Four-five, that's a one and
[Chorus]
Four-five, that's a one and done
I'm with some killer clowns, yeah, they having fun
I'm on big demon time and I came to hunt
We on big demon time, you niggas ****ing punks (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Put a opp on a plate, we having ****ing lunch
His bitches ate me to the bone, I heard the ****ing crunch
I just ****ed a mixed bitch, that's a ****ing skunk
Walked in that bitch with his bitch, I'm tryna hump her butt
Cold hearted, put that two-two-three bundle up
You know this war shit cost some money, better run it up
He say is it okay to wipe 'em? Nigga, thumbs up
Dumb ****, you getting get back, guns up
Big smoke, put thΠ΅m lil' bitty ass lungs up
I'm with some monkeys like Jumanji in a tundra
I [?] thΠ΅ Glock so much like I'm sponsored
Who the **** want smoke? I ain't hear no answer
The biggest ****ing opp I got is cancer
Rest in peace to Auntie Pat, why did you vanish?
[Chorus]
Four-five, that's a one and done
I'm with some killer clowns, yeah, they having fun
I'm on big demon time and I came to hunt
We on big demon time, you niggas ****ing punks
[Post-Chorus]
We on big demon time, you niggas ****ing punks
We on big demon time, you niggas ****ing punks
We on big demon time, you niggas ****ing punks
We on big demon time, you niggas ****ing punks
[Verse 2]
Five pistols in the car, two sticks up in the trunk
Bitch, I gotta move smart like a ****ing monk
Yeah, nigga approach me sideways, I'ma **** him up
Couple my niggas done died, that shit done ****ed me up
Yeah, I ain't with the buddy-buddy, we ain't [?]
If it's the runway, please don't rub me, we get rough like rugby
I'm so EBK, acting like nobody don't love me
I had to trim my circle down 'cause these niggas ain't for me
This shit look pretty, behind the scenes this shit get ugly
I'm the chosen one, I know about the word "lucky"
He got a shirt wrapped 'round his face, he gon' do 'em yucky
My niggas stood over your dawg and turned him to a puppy
Four-five, yeah, them bullets thicker than a Snicker
Ain't tryna dick her, it get wicked when I get to tripping
We gon' wet them bitches up, turn 'em into some swimmers
Move around or get murdered, bitch, that's the dilemma (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Four-five, that's a one and done
I'm with some killer clowns, yeah, they having fun
I'm on big demon time and I came to hunt
We on big demon time, you niggas ****ing punks