KEEP THE PACE

[Intro]
You're a goner

[Verse]
Uh, when I hit the show that ho be going dark
Then I grab the Rolls, I hit the road that ho be push to start
Then I grab my pole, I'm with the smoke, I'm posted like a cart (Yeah)
Once this choppa blow, I feel Van Gogh I spray you into art
Big knocker like a speaker in my right hand (What?)
I be droppin' all these bodies like a minute man
And I'm really good, yo' ho wanna mention, man (Yeah)
I be really catching bodies off of Instagram (Yeah)
Dump his body I'm posted up like a pro
This an— (Woah), armed robbery now shut up and give me more
I'm at the morgue choppin' I like it more when they cold (Uh)
There's just no stopping, you're dyin' here on the road
Watch his body go limp then I laugh
Yes, you're dying and there's no strings attached
Long strides, I'ma chase on yo' track
Long knife, blood stains on my rag
I get stupid with that tool
I'm smoking hoes out like a Juul (Yeah)
It look like red dye in the pool (What?)
And off the oxy, I'ma drool (What?)
I hope you rappers kick the stool (What?)
Said, "I'm the king ho, let me rule" (What?)
Sneaking Xans right up in school (What?)
I got nobody left to lose (What?)

[Bridge]
Takizava spilled your fucking blood

[Chorus]
Yeah, I stay in the way, I up my K then double back
Got like how much to my name? Ho check my plays, ho check my stats
Off cocaine, can't keep the pace I might just have a heart attack
Like okay, you stayin' paid ain't done a show since like Chiraq
I can't play these rappers gay, still got they knives up in my back
She complain I know she straight though when I buy a Birkin Bag
When I spray I aim for brains, no I don't like to hurt when tap
BB Simons on my waist and on my face, I got a mask

[Verse 2]
I got wok up in my Sprite, I mix lean right up with ice
And all my shots I aim to kill, when I shoot I be precise
What I cop came with a seal, so I'm pourin' up a pint
I remembered who stayed real, rest of y'all be switchin' sides
Yeah, I just dropped a pill, it be fizzin' in my soda
Wockhardt then grab the wheel, I can't drive right when I'm sober
He be reachin' I can feel so I put one in his shoulder
(Enemy nuke incoming, it's over)

[Chorus]
Yeah, I stay in the way, I up my K then double back
Got like how much to my name? Ho check my plays, ho check my stats
Off cocaine, can't keep the pace I might just have a heart attack
Like okay, you stayin' paid ain't done a show since like Chiraq
I can't play these rappers gay, still got they knives up in my back
She complain, I know she straight though when I buy a Birkin Bag
When I spray I aim for brains, no I don't like to hurt when tap
BB Simons on my waist and on my face, I got a mask