CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : SKINWALKER
Did I ask you?
Nah b*t*h I am past you
All you soft as f**k I'm chopping through you all like wagyu
Here's a ticket to the raffle
In front of my castle
You are cattle
Wouldn't want to be ya when I see ya
Gonna put ya 100 meters
In the ground through the gravel
Back to my roots, back to the truth
Back from the future bringing all of my news
I Nissan zoom through the Ps and Qs
Ain't nobody gonna tell me what the f**k to do
Here's noose fo ya neck
Would you rather die by the tech
Or would you rather die by Spec
With a fist through chest
Would you rather hide with vest
And highlight ya nature at best
Put a pu**y to rest
Did I ask you?
Nah b*t*h I am past you
All you soft as f**k I'm chopping through you all like wagyu
Here's a ticket to the raffle
Get em Frank Castled at the battle
Cannot wait to bring ya
To the bottom with the barrel
Gonna bring up all that peril
With the gavel
Annunaki mutilation
Why you talking through my patience
I walk through desolation
I made this my presentation
Y'all ain't working on yo legacy
They want to imitate me cause I got the remedy
They wanna copy, cover
I'm so jjeoreo
Comin to the top to sh*t down ya gutter
Runnin runnin round
Runnin round the opp
I don't really give a f**k about yo kind yo flock
B*st*rd kin tryna talk and walk
I don't got a f**king ounce of respect for you lot
You won't see my success
Everybody waiting, watching fo what's next
They sucking my d**k that's their quest
Put em to rest
Bullet holes through yo chest lil b*t*h
Who you f**kin with
Who you f**kin with
Who you f**kin with
Who you f**kin with
Who you f**kin with
Who you f**kin with
Who you f**kin with
Who you f**kin with
Nah b*t*h I am past you
All you soft as f**k I'm chopping through you all like wagyu
Here's a ticket to the raffle
In front of my castle
You are cattle
Wouldn't want to be ya when I see ya
Gonna put ya 100 meters
In the ground through the gravel
Back to my roots, back to the truth
Back from the future bringing all of my news
I Nissan zoom through the Ps and Qs
Ain't nobody gonna tell me what the f**k to do
Here's noose fo ya neck
Would you rather die by the tech
Or would you rather die by Spec
With a fist through chest
Would you rather hide with vest
And highlight ya nature at best
Put a pu**y to rest
Did I ask you?
Nah b*t*h I am past you
All you soft as f**k I'm chopping through you all like wagyu
Here's a ticket to the raffle
Get em Frank Castled at the battle
Cannot wait to bring ya
To the bottom with the barrel
Gonna bring up all that peril
With the gavel
Annunaki mutilation
Why you talking through my patience
I walk through desolation
I made this my presentation
Y'all ain't working on yo legacy
They want to imitate me cause I got the remedy
They wanna copy, cover
I'm so jjeoreo
Comin to the top to sh*t down ya gutter
Runnin runnin round
Runnin round the opp
I don't really give a f**k about yo kind yo flock
B*st*rd kin tryna talk and walk
I don't got a f**king ounce of respect for you lot
You won't see my success
Everybody waiting, watching fo what's next
They sucking my d**k that's their quest
Put em to rest
Bullet holes through yo chest lil b*t*h
Who you f**kin with
Who you f**kin with
Who you f**kin with
Who you f**kin with
Who you f**kin with
Who you f**kin with
Who you f**kin with
Who you f**kin with
