Rank9 + On Go Taj (Dr. Peace)

[Skit: Travis Touchdown & Dr. Peace]
You're a junkie for blood, old man
Sadly, I can't disagree
There's only one way to live
People like us, we're sharks attracted to blood
You smell blood too, didn't you?
Isn't that why you're here?

[Intro: Hi-C & Travis Touchdown]
yung hi c (You got it, old man, yung hi c, man, and for some reason I feel a sense of euphoria)
RIP TAJ, man
You already know what's good, nigga
Still on go, nigga, for life, bitch (Punch punk shit, nigga)
RIP YVNG ROB too, nigga (Let's go, turn up)
Punch Gang shit, nigga
Shoutout Glacier Gang too, man
Shoutout all my niggas, man
No More Heroes 2, man, let's go

[Verse]
All of the stars out (Heaven or Hell, let's rock)
She want it right now
Drugs in our nose now, feel nothing at all
You let your guard down
Bitch eat your heart out
Living in hell, well, that makes two of us (Two of us)
Okay, you're so right (So right)
Girl, I'm a lowlife
Your life is hell but baby, so is mine
X pills and coke lines
I'm seeing strobe lights
It's Hi-C's world, the party never ends
Oh, oh (Oh), oh (Oh)
Oh (Oh), oh (Oh), oh (Oh)
Oh (Oh), oh (Oh), oh (Oh, oh)
Oh (Oh), oh (Oh), oh (Oh, oh, oh)
Girl, I'm on go (Go)
Girl, I'm on go (Girl, I'm on go)
You might be the baddest bitch in existence (In existence)
Don't believe in God but you still rocking Christian (Rocking Christian)
Nigga, you can hate but just hate from a distance
Oh, oh (Hate from a distance)
Panoramic roof with the stars shining, gleaming (Stars shining, gleaming)
No suit and tie but I'll give you the business
And I didn't reply, I was high on prescriptions (On prescriptions)
Bitch, I'm on go, RIP TAJ
I turned the swag up a notch
Oh yeah, Hi-C got ties to the mob
We got the Ps in the spot
Oh yeah, fuck nigga, you need to stop
Hoes in my DMs, they said that I rock
Crowd went insane when I jumped in the mosh
Pull up in coupe and I'm dropping the top
Oh yeah, I'm rocking Ksubis, I filled 'em with knots
I'm everything that they not
I live my life on the edge, bitch, I do my own stunts
Baby, I got what you want
Call lil' bro, just scored a whole pint
I was just pouring up shit with my guys
Niggas ain't real, they hoes in disguise
She wanna fuck on that guy
She wanna fuck on that guy
She wanna fuck on that guy
Baby girl, I'm that guy (Guy)
And it's RIP TAJ, I'm still on go
Got a whole lot of shrooms, had to cop in bulk
Gotta buy the zip and the caps, let's go
On a pill charged up like a lightning bolt
My eyes so cold like eskimo
Got a rockstar bitch just like I-No
I'm kicking shit like taekwondo
Oh (Oh), oh (Oh), oh (Oh, oh)
All of the stars out
She want it right now
Your life is hell, girl, that makes two of us (Us)

[Outro: Travis Touchdown]
It's open mic night in Hell, old man
Sing all you want down there