Lyrics: Bcha
Music: Bcha
(Wake up, F1LTHY)
Uh, and I ride with a cooler
Uh, I f***ed on Medusa
Yeah, I came with a stick, yeah, yeah
The cutter will do ya', yeah
I up at the opp, yeah, yeah
This b**** came fully, uh, yeah
I shoot at your buddy, yeah, yeah
I shoot at yo' shooter, huh, yeah
I’m takin' off heads, yeah, yeah
I take off yo' dulla, yeah
I pop me a X, yeah, yeah
And now it’s a pool
Opium gang you know, hold up, yeah, okay
It's Opium gang you know, yuh
You can get stained for sure, yeah
Stay in your lane for sure, yeah
Blow out your brain for sure, yeah
Aim at a opp for sure, yeah
Ready to aim for sure, yeah
I got a plane on my neck, huh
I f***ed a b**** on a jet, huh
I got these diamonds so wet, huh
I could go run up a check, yeah
I got these hoes goin’ wild, huh
I got these hoes goin’ wild, huh
I’m f***ing all these hoes, hold up
Like it’s goin’ out of style, huh, what?
It's a vibe, huh
Every time I pop out, huh, huh
She start slidin', huh
When them guns pop out, yeah, yeah
We some killers, huh
What you talkin’ 'bout? Yeah, yeah
F*** 'em all, huh
Run they ass out, huh
Me and F1LTHY, yeah, I’m getting filthier
Too much money, yeah, this shit's so filthy, yeah
F*** these niggas, you could turn into a victim, yeah
No f***s given yeah, no f***s given, yeah, yeah