[Hook: Project Pat] See I gotta die, man, don't you even try, man Enemies gon' bleed once, I let these bullets fly, man See I gotta die, man, don't you even try, man Enemies gon' bleed once, I let these bullets fly, man Momma's gonna cry, man, I like to get high, man Niggas passing plates, snorting line after line, man Momma's gonna cry man, I like to get high, man Niggas passing plates, snorting line after line, man
[Verse 1: Remy Banks] I be that nigga, when I step out on the scene they all salute a G With air 10 Jordans, got your bitch seducing me Blowing haze by the QP Queens bound, sipping Hennessy Drunk as fuck in the H.O.V. with an eye out for the police I'm yelling World's Fair, my middle finger to the law Catch me out in London with the queen bumping Kalashnikov I know I'm flexing but fuck it, I like to gamble life Cee lo king, 4, 5, 6, roll dice 'til I see paradise
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[Verse 2: Zombie Juice] A young nigga, made man Smoke an eighth and roll eight grams Ted Bundy on a ho, gain her trust then slit her throat From the track spitting that murder Bloody hand, bloody hand Double Gang, got my evil tan I drink some gin, yeah Love the bitches, slutty bitches Fuck them all 'til I'm bored of bitches Red flag, red clothes Mix the coke with some inositol Cut it up, flip it up, niggas must got me fucked up My hair red and my bitch blonde Smoking while I get my dick sucked
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[Verse 3: A$AP Ant] Givenchy, my shirt bark Burner ain't shy, it do talk He out of line, go get the chalk Target practice, play darts That Baltimore to New York Run that work like relay Been had tracks for rap days Niggas turned up like Gunplay These rappers, all gay A bunch of female bi-mix Don't give a fuck what a hater say Young niggas run everything Model shorty, sniffing yay I'm a throw 'em man, in her face New niggas in first place Leave a body, no trace