Full Throttle

[Verse]
Fucking lames, I’m gonna gain, I goin full throttle
Been insane, I been lame, these hoes pop bottles
Tucked beneath the sheets
Deceased pill popped nada
Imma unleash the beast
The piece pull, boom, problems
Ay yuh
Shawty get ur night fucked
Up
Come and go see what the night light
Does
Pulling up in the night might
Fuck
Backseat where the light don’t
Touch
19 white tee in the back seat
Fuck you fuck me, come and ask me
Why not busting ? You fucking up with the rapping
Pussy wanna talk, I might block him out and then go happy
I been looking forward to having
Every thing I want, flock, come and get at me
Lurking in the windows, couple blunts in the allley
Fucked up, fuck trust, bitch I ain’t really happy

[Hook]
Ey bitch I ain’t really happy
Blunts in the alley
Backwoods by the pallet
Ey bitch I ain’t really happy
Blunts in the alley
Backwoods by the pallet
Ey bitch I ain’t really happy
Blunts in the alley
Backwoods by the pallet
Ey bitch I ain’t really happy
Blunts in the alley
Backwoods by the pallet

[Verse 2]
Coming for ya neck better make way
Pays to pull it, might pull it out then go bang bang
Shawty give ya neck, come n rape me
Hate me, lately, I’m feeling down on the daily
Bitch I’m posting round going crazy
This Bitch she going down on my dang thang
Twist it, all on my dick like a ripstick
Kiss the pisser
The pistol popped and it missed her
Shot myself, now I’m gone
Gone, missed her
Pop ya pussy
I make it sop like a blister
Popping out in Europe like I’m hitler
Shawty come at me bet I missed her
Switch up on my flow on these raps
Bitch you best know that I’m back
Reintroduction
Ya boy I Been up to something
Still underage girl I feel like mclovin
Stop askin
Who bout that action
Ain’t popping bullets
I’m poppin the matches
This fire ignites in my dome
Burn, imagine
Write up stupid shit
Then blow up like a bandit
[Verse 3]
Got nothin left
Life, live stress
Back seat with the tech
Baby turn it down
Let me hear ya breath
Let me see you bleed
Drive swerve, then I let
Let the wheel go, slow mo for I jet
Hopping out the whip
While the whip serves death
Fucking with the kid, both ribs gonna bend
Tae kwon do Judo kick to the head
Bullets flying through the wind
Come and fuck with the kid
Bass been bumping trynna bust in a lip
Ain’t been fucking I been hunting again
Fuck out the way I don’t want more friends