Lyrics: Day Sokee/Grio Ten
Music: Day$okee/Alex Swerve/Grioten
[Intro: Grioten]
(Yeah, don't wake me up)
Ayy, and I hit you with a head-shot
Swerve so fast, I be lookin’ like a hedgehog
You ain’t ever win because I am the best
I don’t want to fight because I’ll put your ****in’ ass to rest
[Chorus: Grioten]
I ain’t ever gonna fold, no cap, I’m on go
I'ma put you in a stretcher if you think I ain’t a goat
Like, woah, think I wanna be your bro?
Got big, big goals and you finna make it slow
Fully automatic, I just spread a hunnid shots, you a bot, like
Make another wish and you go runnin’ to your mom
You a bitch boy, bitch made, step the **** up
If you wanna be the best, then get the **** up off the mud
[Verse 1: Day$okee]
I be poppin’ droppin’ bodies, gettin’ money on my own
I use to ride with all these niggas, but they keep on gettin’ hoed
And I be all about my lonesome, droppin’ bodies on the road
And catch ‘em slippin’, I ain’t trippin’, put a bullet in yo’ dome
I be talkin’ how I'm walkin’, I been gettin’ kinda colder
Keep a Glocky in my sock and I be on about my rover
Used to do this shit for fun, but now the money takin’ over
Used to do this shit for fun, but now the money takin’ over
If I catch you lackin’, I’ma put you in the grave
I be pistol packin’, droppin’ bodies in the rain
Grippin’ automatics finna shoot you in the brain
I be all about it, finna watch you pass away
If I catch you lackin’, I’ma put you in the grave
I be pistol packin’, droppin’ bodies in the rain
Grippin’ automatics finna shoot you in the brain
I be all about it, finna watch you pass away
[Interlude: IShowSpeed]
(I will take your soul... and make you die... in your veins!)
(Mu-ha-ha-ha-ha!)
[Verse 2: Grioten]
Bitch, I’m on beast mode, 'bout to hit that shit so clean
I’ma put you in a headlock, while I punch you in the spleen
No gas, no brakes, all I do is get paid
If you really tryna **** with me, I’ll put you in a maze
Yeah, skirt-skirt-skirt, I’m the realest in the scene
Yeah, bitch, I ****in’ pick you last when I’m choosing my team (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Got Bentley's, Corvette, Ferrari
Drifting through the road at ease
[Chorus: Grioten]
I ain’t ever gonna fold, no cap, I’m on go
I'ma put you in a stretcher if you think I ain’t a goat
Like, woah, think I wanna be your bro?
Got big, big goals and you finna make it slow
Fully automatic, I just spread a hunnid shots, you a bot, like
Make another wish and you go runnin’ to your mom
You a bitch boy, bitch made, step the **** up
If you wanna be the best, then get the **** up off the mud
I ain’t ever gonna fold, no cap, I’m on go
I'ma put you in a stretcher if you think I ain’t a goat
Like, woah, think I wanna be your bro?
Got big, big goals and you finna make it slow
Fully automatic, I just spread a hunnid shots, you a bot, like
Make another wish and you go runnin’ to your mom
You a bitch boy, bitch made, step the **** up
If you wanna be the best, then get the **** up off the mud