Finatic - #I'm2Mad!

Gang, Grrahh
Grrahh
Grrahhh-grrahh-grrahh
Bow-bow, Bow
Bow, Brrrrtt
Grrahh-grrahh-grrahh (Bow)
Finatic, I'm So Slimee
Gang-gang-gang (rrahhh, gang)
Lil bro gon' hang out the window
Aimin' at tops, tryna fuck up a mental
Get a V, we aint slidin in rentals
Nine with a scope, this shit gon' split you
Led in the clip, shit longer than pencils
I up it & fire, kindle
Tool in his mouth, tryna fuck up a dental
You better run or i'm hittin' ya' temple
On bro, like you better tuck ya' grip
And it better hold a stick
Better be cautious, safe then sorry
Watch ya' back cuz' you'll get hit like
Bitch, I'm on that car
If I see heads, that shit gettin' flipped
Stuff the clip with hallowtips
Shit blow thru his stomach and open his ribs
Like, I'm in the stu with Ace
Doomut deck a nigga like spades
Drum start kickin' like a 808
Niggas on dick, ridin' the wave
Clear the whole projects, leave shit blank
You tryna run boy, you ain't safe
Gun gon blow, shit sound like a tank
Chop on his head, his shit gettin' shaved
Baegirl hit me, she wanna link
She drivin' the boat so i'm lettin' her drink
Her ass so fat shit, sittin' in pink
Now she on her stomach, she doin' a plank
She call me daddy when she gettin' spanked
She give me the brain, I can't even think
This dirty lil bitch gotta hop in the tank
Cuz' she bad drawers and her shit stink
Don't get it twisted cuz' you could get curled up
Spin thru, make his body twirl up
Crackin' his egg when i'm throwin' them shells up
Hit his taco, his shit swelled up
Clutchin' the pole, i'm holdin' the rail up
Let it spark and burn him the hell up
Suck my dick, i'm fed up
Duck ya' top, better hold ya head up
Bitch
We could roll a opp
We be smokin opps
I'm high as hell off the trees man, I be up top
Me and the bros', we lit in the spot
Bitch, i'm geekin', out my top
You better stop, for you drop
Have you rollin' from that fire
Gang, Bitch
Bow-Bow, Rrahh-rrahh
Bitch

Written by:
Abdullah Bey

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