Bunsen Burners

[Intro]
AKZ, you know what you doin'
Trrt-grrt, free the members, M's n-word, smoky settings, you get me?
Gang shit, gang shit

[Chorus]
We get all of our drops from twerkers (Live)
Finna go rise these burners (Bap)
Fuck that, finna go rise these turners (You know)
We want M, not attempted murders (Fuck that)
We ain't playin' with bunsen burners (No)
And all of the gangdem smoky
And Skid there, that's my brodie
If it ain't business, bro, don't phone me
We get all of our drops from twerkers (Live)
Finna go rise these burners (Huh)
Fuck that, finna go rise these turners (You know)
We want M, not attempted murders (Fuck that)
We ain't playin' with bunsen burners (No)
And all of the gangdem smoky
And Skid there, that's my brodie
If it ain't business, bro, don't phone me (Bap, bap)

[Verse]
She knows by the LT tugs (LT)
Her boyfriend says he got war with us
We done shot man down point-blank
And 'cause of that shit, my girl won't talk to us (Safe)
She knows her boyfriend's done
Come fuck with the gang, no, you won't get bored with us (You won't, you won't)
How many man's been cheffed, shot? (Uh)
They can't stand the thought of us (LT)
First thing's first, nah, fuck that, I don't run from nerds (No, I don't)
My man's washed, should've thanked that nurse (Safe)
Six squad tourin' around like purge (Tourin')
This ain't what you want like Durk (It ain't)
And all of my members demons (LT)
Sit down with the gang and reason
Nah, we don't jump out, four-door screamin'
Got the young boy's life with daggers (L)
We ain't goin' B&Q for these hammers (Hammers)
Pause for the cameras, LT gang-gang, shit is the maddest
Blinked twice and my man vanished
Skid's two live, just slapped it (Bap)
Light up a place like a matchstick, baby, all of the Hillside's match-fit (Ayy)
Jump out, rise, and on-sight guys
I swear none of them can hack it (They can't)
Who's that? What's that? Let that rise
Anyone of them can have it (Anyone)
Anyone one of them can have it (Bap)
Why's the LT so erratic? (How?)
Bands on bands in elastic
She's a little bad one, nah, she can't have shit

[Chorus]
We get all of our drops from twerkers (Live)
Finna go rise these burners (Bap)
Fuck that, finna go rise these turners (You know)
We want M, not attempted murders (Fuck that)
We ain't playin' with bunsen burners (No)
And all of the gangdem smoky
And Skid there, that's my brodie
If it ain't business, bro, don't phone me
We get all of our drops from twerkers (Live)
Finna go rise these burners (Bap)
Fuck that, finna go rise these turners (You know)
We want M, not attempted murders (Fuck that)
We ain't playin' with bunsen burners (No)
And all of the gangdem smoky
And Skid there, that's my brodie
If it ain't business, bro, don't phone me