PRESS

[Intro: PYXCITER]
Um boys it's time to have a conversation with you bros
[?]
It was him goddamn it ain't me boss
[?] if no one go get my money somebody goin to get shot
Ight boss damn shit I got you chill chill
[?] you bitch
GO GET MY FUCKIN MONEY

[Verse 1: PYRXCITER]
Bitch I'm with the jank ain't nobody gonna stop us
Bitch I'm on the roll imma start out with this Glock bruh
Pistol shakin in my hands somebody gone get shot bruh
Claim that he a killer gang gone show him that he not
Oh you claim that he your homie and you know that he a bot
How you claim that she yo bitch but you know that she a thot
How I get to where I'm at had to whip it at the pot
Told that nigga on my corner "hold up gimmie whatchu got"

[Hook: PYRXCITER]
Niggas show me where that money I ain't playin
Niggas really wanna die is what I'm sayin
Touch my brother swear to god I start sprayin
[?] nigga I don't care if he was prayin

[Verse 2: Lazy3x]
Yeah yeah
Nigga [?]
Fuckin that bitch she a hoe
Up on the pole now he full of holes
I'm with a mop but [?]
And [?] that nigga fold
Like nigga what's up I want the smoke
And I get a [?] we not finna [?]
[?] so I'm pourin a 4
When I'm in Houston blew a [?]
I'm shootin
I leave his body so cold
I'm lootin
I'm [?] take all his dough
Go stupid
My niggas kickin yo door
And you got a bitch then my niggas robbin him
He wanna get lit then I get [?]
And that nigga corny choppa is poppin him
The hollows is takin his oxygen
The Glock with a dick the bullets they fuckin him
And she got a grip my niggas they rushin him
And [?] I put that on [?]
I shoot with the strap like I am the [?]
I'm feelin like [?] I'm pressin these niggas
[?] these niggas
He cappin
I'm not [?] these niggas
He lackin
[?]
[?] gorillas
The gun
Imma hunt her like a nigga
[?] my pockets they bigger
Walk down on his face like he playin twister
I'm fuckin [?] I bet you missed her
[?] my kids now I am your mister