[Intro]
(Slayer)
(Seventh heaven)
[Chorus: slayr]
Pullin' up with the sticks, do not test me
Best thing that ever happened to you, I'm a blessing, ah (Yeah, yeah)
I never stopped since I started, never resting (Let's go)
I don't need no motherfuckin' stylist, I'm a dress king
Uh, huh, huh, wait, hey, I'm a—, shit, shit, shit (Woo, woo, woo)
I'm a number one bag getter, check me, uh (Yeah)
Once I'm up, then I'm stuck, cannot best me, uh (Cannot)
Once I'm up, then I'm stuck, cannot best mе, yuh (Yeah)
[Verse 1: slayr]
Bet' not run, um, we got knocks on us, ooh-ooh (Woo, woo)
Y'all got lil' blicks, pop rock gunnеrs, ooh-ooh (Woo, woo)
Y'all not rack getters, y'all not bag runners, huh, huh (Shh, yuh)
I'm makin' hits all night, keep rappin' 'til the sun up, yuh, woah (Blat)
Poppin' a X so 7 gettin' booted
That bitch really fine, you know she gotta toot it, bitch
You better get out the way like I'm Ludacris
Who else you know that's really out here doin' this?
These n***as smarter than me, bitch, I'm stupid rich
Different colors on my hunnids, that fruity shit (Yeah)
I'm on that crunchy while y'all on that Tubi shit (Yeah, yeah)
That n***a step up to me, then it's to be continued (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shootin' out 'fore n***as sellin' out shows, I bet ya (Woo)
Better watch out for the shooters, they out to get ya (Woo, woo)
Better watch out for the shooters, they find you, I bet ya (Woo, woo)
N***a talkin' crazy off the 'net like you a bitch, I never fuckin' met ya (Let's go)
[Bridge: Playboi Carti, Lil Uzi Vert, slayr]
Breathin', breathin', bitches stop breathin' (Damn)
Breathin', breathin', I think that bitch not breathin' (Woah, woah, let's go)
Breathin', breathin', bitches stop breathin' (Breathe, yeah) (Damn)
Breathin', breathin', I think that bitch not breathin' (Huh, woah, woah, let's go)
[Verse 2: Zoku!]
Bad bitch right here (Huh)
Shawty wanna ride, told her, "Sit right here" (Huh)
Not a cock that she feelin', this a grip right here (Huh)
On my soul, I'ma run a couple mil' this year (Huh)
Mad that I'm high up, she wanna fight, I'm fightin' with fire (Huh)
Came in this bitch with my lighter, huh (Huh, huh)
Runnin' up on me, turn up, don't try us (Woo)
Walk in this bitch sick as fuck, I'm a virus
Pick up the red dot, I point this shit at his iris (Psh, pew)
Everything that I touch turn into gold, feel like Midas
I got the luck of the Irish
(Off of the X and this hit made me feel like I'm dyin')
(But it be too hard to fight it)
(Shakin' her hips to that beat, know she vibin')
(Buh, buh, buh, buh)
Bands, I'm countin' the bands
I'm countin' up hunnids of hunnids of thousands (Woo-woo-woo)
Bae, I could do magic (Yah)
Just look in my eyes, for you, I'd move a mountain (Huh)
I put them racks on his head like a bounty (Woo-woo)
Purple tsunamis is why I'm still drowning (Woo-woo)
Demons, they after me, keep on surrounding (Yeah)
[Verse 3: Skyte]
Never met you, n***a (Woo)
Talk wrong, get my shooters get you, n***a (Woo)
They tryna keep you in one piece
They got you on a stretcher, n***a (Woo)
With yo' bitch, I just hit Rebecca, n***a (Woo)
On a heist, man, shoutout Lester, n***a (Woo)
I want booty, I don't want treasure, n***a (Woo)
Walk that boy off the plank for pleasure, n***a
Walk in the buildin', we fleek (We fleek)
I spent a check on my tee (Okay)
I'm the one they wanna be (Woo)
Tell these n***as, "Get the fuck off my D" (Uh, uh, bitch)
It's crazy, none of these n***as fuckin' with me
I walk in and I'm clutchin' the heat (Wow)
Thank the producer, then fuck on the beat (Yeah)
Put me in the game and I'm shootin' from deep (Woo, woo, woo)
This ho said she love me
Ask me if I love her? No (Woo)
I need to be in front of a hunnid rows (Woo)
Yo' bitch, she on me, and she suck it slow
I stretch the bands out
If you step to my crew, you get stuck, Gomu Gomu No (Yeah)
And we don't do handouts
Everyone in my clique done got this shit up on they own, bitch (You ain't got that shit, got that shit, stay there)
[Verse 4: TheHxliday]
I'm the hitman, just give me the list, huh (Give me the list)
Where that torch? Yeah, let's get high as shit (Let's get high as shit)
I just called up slayr, told him that them oppositions here (Oppositions here)
Got us movin' 'round the town, we gon' find out where you live (Find out where you live)
Yeah, they been tryna get to me
But I know them n***as, they feelin' a way (Woah)
Yeah, been times that I don't really feel it
But I know I'm feelin' this shit like today (Woah, woah, yeah)
Yeah, fuck a lil' heartbreak, bitch
Yeah, I'm tryna really go get to the cake (Buh-buh-buh)
I'm speedin' it up, I'ma put it in fifth gear
Passin' the wheel off the sledge (Fifth gear)
[Chorus: slayr]
Pullin' up with the sticks, do not test me
Best thing that ever happened to you, I'm a blessing, ah (Woo, woo, woo)
I never stopped since I started, never resting (Shh, uh)
I don't need no motherfuckin' stylist, I'm a dress king (Blat)
Uh, huh, huh, wait, hey, I'm a—, shit, shit, shit
I'm a number one bag getter, check me, uh
Once I'm up, then I'm stuck, cannot best me, uh (Yeah)
Once I'm up, then I'm stuck, cannot best me, yuh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Outro: slayr]
Killin' shit, huh (Woo)
I'm a number one bag getter, check it (Woo, woo)
Huh, huh, 33 on me, I'm so different (Woo, woo)
Fuck that fourth gear, this the fifth shit (Let's go)
(Seventh heaven)
(G-G-G-Grim, Grim goin' brazy)