Word Up!

Ayy, listen, I’m about to spit the flow that glistens
Pissin' off the rappers that can only flex the wrist and
Dissin' all the ass kissin' bitches, hear the gas hissin'?
I’m about to throw a lighter there, and then your asses missin'
I just want to commit murder
Me and Benzo spit the shit you never heard of, word up
Yeah, the bass just got you stirred up, see the bitch
I’m 'bout to hurt her, further on some shit occurred
I put this bitch up in the dirt and I just did it perfectly
One-two-three, gonna flee the murder scene
And I mean that I did it clean, I was nevr seen
Never would have been, nver could have been
You don’t really needa mess with me 'cause of the mood I’m in
Aiyo, 5.56 gonna lay you pricks down
30 round clips, Benzo loadin' them now
Gonna pull up to your crib, and the AR goes «pow»
Don’t feel sorry for you, kid, all we leave is smoke clouds
Ayy, smoke cloud I’m out the haze, you ain’t last a couple days
Drugs they keep me in a maze, took her throat then ate her brains
Gimme coin, I’ll never change, see you bitches all the same
Oppers on my tail, I’m so ahead, they’ll never close the case
You shut your face, boi, I might commit that murder
Word up to yo' momma who support you flippin' burgers
You get thrown up in the dirt, standing stone my words is hurtin'
Keep a sticky on me simply for the bidness of exterminating vermin
Bruh, you not my crew, my section full, cite my sources credible
That group of bitches edible, he comin' thru, you betta move
Like how’d he get so hot, it wasn’t God, just gotta get it, dude
I’m pumpin' up that shotty, you get shot for talkin' never doin'
Quit the jerkin', I know that you ain’t about it, boi
Hoes is all around me, keep it on me, that shit not a toy
Always be surrounded with my peeps, boi, I brought the noise
Get double crossed livin' on my streets, hear the same ol' story