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[Intro: Heymylan]
So Mylan
The people want to know they want to know
What inspired you to start making music?
(Mylan x Vamp)
(This is a vile human being, that needs to die)

[Verse: VampViolence]
Fuck all you niggas, I don't got no friends
It's just me and my choppa till the very end
All about the Benji's, don't DM unless you got pape to spend
When I see your boy I might just kill him, I don't play pretend
Bullet wound after bullet wound, leave your blood leaking
Pistol whip his ass with the fan, this yo' ass beating
Hop up on the mic and talk my shit, like I was ass eating
This that is new Balenciaga, your shit comes from last season
A message to the opps, "Fuck yall, yall awoke a mad demon."
I can't stop applying pressure, until I know that I'm the last breathing
My brothers in the city wreaking havoc, they some ass kickers
They take everything love and believe in, and crush that shit to pieces

[Verse: VampViolence]
Want your soul, Want your soul, Nigga give all
Pop ass up so many times, He like "Where he hit me at"
Laser beam on the sticks nigga, we not missing that
Got these broke niggas looking at my plate like, "You gon' finish that?"
You broke, for sure, you already know
Bitch let go, It no hanging on no more
Watching bodies drop everyday really take a toll
Should've [?] my killer gon' be out on parole
My bitch know she fire, so she bought a stripper pole
She got a another pole, that smoke you out like a Marlboro
Niggas thought that I gave, but I came back and I went harder
I'm zooming in that rental SRT at night, you see the afterglow
(Hahaha)

[Bridge]
(Turn that shit up)

[Verse: VampViolence, Bass Boosted/Sped up/Volume Increase]
All about the Benji's, don't DM unless you got pape to spend
When I see your boy I might just kill him, I don't play pretend
Bullet wound after bullet wound, leave your blood leaking
Pistol whip his ass with the fan, this yo' ass beating
Hop up on the mic and talk my shit, like I was ass eating
This that is new Balenciaga, your shit comes from last season
A message to the opps, "Fuck yall, yall awoke a mad demon."
I can't stop applying pressure, until I know that I'm the last breathing
My brothers in the city wreaking havoc, they some ass kickers
They take everything love and believe in, and crush that shit to pieces

[Verse: VampViolence, Bass Boosted/Sped up/Volume Increase]
Want your soul, Want your soul, Nigga give all
Pop ass up so many times, He like "Where he hit me at"
Laser beam on the sticks nigga, we not missing that
Got these broke niggas looking at my plate like, "You gon' finish that?"
You broke, for sure, you already know
Bitch let go, It no hanging on no more
Watching bodies drop everyday really take a toll
Should've [?] my killer gon' be out on parole
My bitch know she fire, so she bought a stripper pole
She got a another pole, that smoke you out like a Marlboro
Niggas thought that I gave, but I came back and I went harder
I'm zooming in that rental SRT at night, you see the afterglow

[Bridge]
(T-T-Turn that shit up)

[Verse: VampViolence, Bass Boosted/Sped up/Volume Increase/Pitched Down]
Bullet wound after bullet wound, leave your blood leaking
Pistol whip his ass with the fan, this yo' ass beating
Hop up on the mic and talk my shit, like I was ass eating
This that is new Balenciaga, your shit comes from last season
A message to the opps, "Fuck yall, yall awoke a mad demon."