BMYD

Get the f*ck out my face
Before I tweak out and air out the place
No protection like f*ck bout a case
Tried to slide but n*gga u late
On the grind ain't taking no break
Get behind then finish on her face
We going bananas yeah my n*ggas ape
Kill em throw his body in a lake
In the streets this sh*t get tougher then some steak
Hell nah im not gon take her on no date
But she want eat Alfredo on a plate
Really I do not wanna be hеr mate
Just like a baker fondling thе cake
Im not from Canada but if you slide on me then on my momma ill up it with the Drake b*tch
I took a flight to LA b*tch
Im in the stu making crank b*tch
All of these hoes really ain't sh*t
Fly with the bag like Saint Nick
These n*ggas tryna to put me up in a box but I can't be encased b*tch
Ironic I came from the basement
I shoot the tecc where yo face went
Been surpased the opposition
When Im talking shut up listen
N*ggas downbad in position
Money come in repetition
Word around the street that thats yo b*tch so why the f*ck we clicking?
Trigger finger, finger itching
Run the play my n*ggas blitzin
B*tch make yo decision x8
The red or the blue pill?
I walk out the bank with like two kills
Really I keep this sh*t to real
He a goofy I send him to Whoville
Riddle that n*gga with bullets Im suprised as f*ck that that n*gga can move still
I like the nature and shi but i dont wan the green girl I want me the blue bills
In the stu I make that magic happen
Twin teccs b*tch these gadgets clappin
Me and gang we made it happen
Heard yo song boy quit with rappin
Slime as hell I need a napkin
On yo block I keep adapting
F*ck yo plate I dont want rations
Yes Im Skyte b*tch quit the acting

Slayr

B*tch u gotta decide right now
B*tch im not tryna vibe right now
If we f*cking then im finna slide right now
Standing on business i will never hide right now
I'm always winning look into my eyes right now
High as a b*tch i look into the sky right now
Im high right now okay im high right now
Thick ass b*tch yea thats my type, stepping on sh*t oh yea that's right
Too many groupies with slayr and skyte, I'm hot as a b*tch i'm like fahren to heit
Oh you think im tryna go wit ya, I'm a professional flow switcher
These n*ggas know imma go getter, these n*ggas snitching like stuart little
Slayr pop out and he bad to the bone, can't slide if there’s not ass being thrown
In her backside feel like i'm touching her bones, I'm a bad guy but i know when to go home
I'm on bad time b*tch im on BT, N*gga talk shit but he won't see me
Im a tax god i do not give freebies
I cannot wait to send him up
That b*tch kneehigh look how she suck me up
Like a beehive my choppa stung em up
Gotta realize when you not hungry enough
So just be quiet imma be back real soon
I can tell you n*ggas not in tune
Im not a doctor but u finna meet your doom
That n*gga’s p*ssy wtf is he gon do aye
Bitch make yo- wait hol on, Bitch make your decision yuh
Bitch make your decision aye, Bitch make your decision i'm like
Bitch make your decision wait, Bitch make your decision i'm like