[Intro]
Prod Walkz
Prod Walkz
[Hook]
Jump on bikes, ride on them
Can’t say if it was nine or ten
I leave man fighting for their life in bed
Stressed, drenched, depressed, wet (Wet)
And they knows their slime some gem
He didn’t lose his breath he left
Didn’t look back when his friend got cheffed
Next up, who should I drench up next?
Jump on bikes, ride on them
Can’t say if it was nine or ten
I leave man fighting for their life in bed
Stressed, drenched, depressed, wet (Wet)
And they knows their slime some gem
He didn’t lose his breath he left
Didn’t look back when his friend got cheffed
Next up, who should I drench up next?
[Verse 1]
Chest back belly or neck, soak him
Tryna X men no Logan
Sight me a opp let it go like Frozen
You can get bored for promoting opponents
Don’t get chinged and snitch
Ruin man’s drip
They ain’t chinging up shit they’re hopeless
Me I’m the truth, horrible soakings
Stay woke for the pigs and rodents
Bro’s got his presidential no POTUS [?] focus jump off swinging
He’s from Dover, jump off chingings
Metal teeth I ain’t talking fillings
Corn I fling it Bourne some victims
Numerous times that the kids went swimming
EC bad and rap their fiction (Facts)
Them man winning, we’re the civilians (Dickheads)
[Hook]
Jump on bikes, ride on them
Can’t say if it was nine or ten
I leave man fighting for their life in bed
Stressed, drenched, depressed, wet (Wet)
And they knows their slime some gem
He didn’t lose his breath he left
Didn’t look back when his friend got cheffed
Next up, who should I drench up next?
[Verse 2]
Like who’s tryna get man vexed?
Stepping correct the intentions blatant
Left evidence I was getting complacent
Handle my beef, still escalate it
Man hear all these catchy songs
Rapping the life I live I don’t blame them
Caramel bad one being flirtatious might get scared if she prees my cases (Haha)
Still might give him a facelift
Leave him leaking to fuck in a puddle
Minimal trace, jakes in a muddle, pray that they don’t complete that puzzle
He can’t rap, he got humbled boy don’t stumble I smell trouble
He got got gang shaved his stubble
Bet you’re not subtle, rap man juggle
[Hook]
Jump on bikes, ride on them
Can’t say if it was nine or ten
I leave man fighting for their life in bed
Stressed, drenched, depressed, wet (Wet)
And they knows their slime some gem
He didn’t lose his breath he left
Didn’t look back when his friend got cheffed
Next up, who should I drench up next?
[Verse 3]
See man run when the paigons come then dump on songs, no I can’t rate that
Them man know that I slide and shave man came back
Back out the wap and wave that
Trust me any man block, tape that
Talk on Neds, call that payback
Trust when I reach them ends, see bare legs
Come like a day at the race track
Most of the ends still hate man, funny, none of them telling me piss
Come with 2Sav, Pans or Kid, come by myself with a loaded stick (Bow)
Come with Wizz [?] to ching
I got the mop, full to the brim
How the fuck can they say I don’t drill?
It’s me why they’re having to sprint
[Hook]
Jump on bikes, ride on them
Can’t say if it was nine or ten
I leave man fighting for their life in bed
Stressed, drenched, depressed, wet (Wet)
And they knows their slime some gem
He didn’t lose his breath he left
Didn’t look back when his friend got cheffed
Next up, who should I drench up next?
Jump on bikes, ride on them
Can’t say if it was nine or ten
I leave man fighting for their life in bed
Stressed, drenched, depressed, wet (Wet)
And they knows their slime some gem
He didn’t lose his breath he left
Didn’t look back when his friend got cheffed
Next up, who should I drench up next?
Facts was written by Rashy.
Facts was produced by ProdByWalkz.