Fuck an Intro (Silva Hound Remix)

Ay, fuck an intro
I don't need an instrumental
Shoutout to my kinfolk
I hate being sentimental
But that's what you're in for
Man, if you're so special
Tell me why the fuck your wins low?
Ay, now you've been told
Shooters got you ducking for the poles
Like you do limbo
I ain't really out for smoke
But that don't stop my friends, no
This shit got me jaded
I can't wait so fuck an intro

Ooh, I ain't asked you
Fuck around and put me in a bad mood
Ooh, see what the strap do
Leave a mark, it's permanent like tattoos
Ooh, aiming at you
Watch your mouth around me, shouldn't act rude
Ooh, this is past due
Talking all that cap, you'll catch a cap too

I got fucks to give so you can hand these out
First of all, fuck whoever robbed my auntie's house
Fuck the law, fuck the 12, I'mma stand hеre proud
And fuck the peoplе in my DMs saying "hand me clout"

Take my hand-me-downs and be happy
You ain't hearing rounds of applause
But I'm clapping
You might catch a round from the paws
If you capping
You won't hear a sound when I draw
Just the captions

I've been bringing cash in
Spending money on my passions
Got a lot of fucking favours left to cash in
Steel fly from the wing, I feel like Batfink
Choppa flashes
Snapping up a photo y'all are tagged in

Way I'm tagging, I'm a booru
Not the kinda dragon that you wanna bring a war to
Rapping isn't for you
You lack in features like a morph suit
Easy bag headass, but I really stack a fortune

Ay, fuck an intro
I don't need an instrumental
Shoutout to my kinfolk
I hate being sentimental
But that's what you're in for
Man, if you're so special
Tell me why the fuck your wins low?
Ay, now you've been told
Shooters got you ducking for the poles
Like you do limbo
I ain't really out for smoke
But that don't stop my friends, no
This shit got me jaded
I can't wait so fuck an intro

Ay, fuck an intro
I don't need an instrumental
Shoutout to my kinfolk
I hate being sentimental
But that's what you're in for
Man, if you're so special
Tell me why the fuck your wins low?
Ay, now you've been told
Shooters got you ducking for the poles
Like you do limbo
I ain't really out for smoke
But that don't stop my friends, no
This shit got me jaded
I can't wait so fuck an intro

Ooh, I ain't asked you
Fuck around and put me in a bad mood
Ooh, see what the strap do
Leave a mark, it's permanent like tattoos
Ooh, aiming at you
Watch your mouth around me, shouldn't act rude
Ooh, this is past due
Talking all that cap, you'll catch a cap too

Stupid motherfucker
Fuck you
Bitch