[Intro: Dkoolpharaoh]
Haha
(Gang) We all up in this bitch, gang
(Gang, gang) Mortis gang in this bitch, nigga
Yeah-haha
(Uhh) Ayy
(Uhh) Hey
(Uhh) Hey, hey
[Verse 1: Dkoolpharaoh]
Up in the cut like a [?]
[?] start stretchin'
[?] is a [?], not a Wesson
Bullet may hit you, they [?] you a lesson (Thraw, thraw)
If niggas keep talking that reckless
[?] and I'm leaving them headless (Ha)
The niggas who itching to fight [?] (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Stand in my face, well, you must be a waste
I'ma knock you, a bit like [?] Vegeta [?]
[?] fear [?] come and [?] I've been itching that [?]
You can run for a bit, but your blood might get traced
I've been [?] that shit like it's copy and paste
[?] let me hit with no haze
Like the pope [?] I was [?] with grace (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
You claim you got sticks, hope you train, bitch
Blast to the past, turn a nigga to some [?]
I'm chief with the mag, what's the issue?
Bullet eat a nigga fast, ripping like tissue (Uh)
Like scope to his face, but not Black Ops
Beam to the eye, now a nigga like cyclops
Make some art with the prey bits
Blood on the wall man, wish I could frame it, yuh
[?] back (Uh-huh)
Two shots at your neck (Bop-bop)
Dead shot with a TEC (Wait, what?)
Slit a nigga from his [?] (Gang)
[?] back (Uh-huh)
Two shots at your neck (Bop-bop)
Dead shot with a TEC (Wait, what?)
Slit a nigga from his [?] (Gang)
[Interlude 1: Okaminokami]
Ayy (Yuh)
Ayy
Yuh, ayy, ayy
Okaminokami
Ayy, yuh, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 2: Okaminokami]
[?] finger, when I trigger
I [?]
She twizzle my dick like a choppa needs [?]
I came in the pussy, now I gotta hit her
But every song, get bigger and bigger
Heavy dick upon me, she gettin' thicker
Control my anger, I think I need a snickers
You niggas rookies, I don't fuck wit' beginners (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, that lil' nigga be trippin' [?]s
I think I wanna bash you niggas knees
Put his head through the noose, he will be [?]
Get his parents [?]
Hit the chair, watch him struggle to breathe
[?] parents [?] disease
[?] keys
Yeah, that was fun, but I'm finna get a blanket, hand a lil' nigga a gun
[?] that bitch need to run, hollow tips leave his whole body stunned
[?] them niggas [?] funds
If you need the blicky then I move it in tonnes
Hundred round drum, it go—
Mortis finna do the race, uh
My nigga [?] can't move away
We shoot the stiffy, run in place
You niggas opps and you actin' like [?]
Mortis finna do the race, uh
My nigga [?] can't move away
We shoot the stiffy, run in place
You niggas opps and you actin' like [?]
[Interlude 2: TNS 1LL W1LL]
[?]
All I do is ignorant bars on some dumb shit
I'ma cremate your auntie, and like— and like piss in her urn and shit (Ayy)
[Verse 3: TNS 1LL W1LL]
Hit it in the midnight, I feel like i'ts twilight
Pussy, get your shit right, nigga, fuck your insight
Chains on me got frostbite, snatch her if that coochie tight
She tryna send a invite, it's a cannibal delight
Stop with that bull shit, chop' with a full clip
Stop, let his blood drip, water like a warship
Mop make his brain rip, Glock make a stain dip
Cock on your bitch lip, huh, ayy, okay
Pussy got a booboo, shoot that shoulder, make him juju
Baby think I'm coocoo, fuck with witches, feel like voodoo
They like "Ill Will, grow up, fuck the fighting, they don't show up"
Nigga, put the ho up, call me ill 'cause I might throw up
I can't entertain, turn a OG to stain
Ain't no demon slain, cut, I'm ripping out the vein
Snatch a pussy chain, leave him crying in the rain
You ain't in the game, niggas out here Norte Dame
How We Coming was written by TNS 1LL W1LL & Dkoolpharaoh & Okaminokami.
How We Coming was produced by 5:10.
Dkoolpharaoh released How We Coming on Sun Jan 21 2018.