s4SUk3 (CurS3 M4rK)

[Intro]
Foreign off the lot, I'ma drop the top, nigga rockin' Chrome Hearts wife beater (Yeah, yeah)
I'ma make a call to my eater, fuck the bop, but don't need her (Yeah, yeah, SGT-HI-C)
I'ma fuck the bop, but don't need her, fuck the bop with my heater (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma make the call to my geeker, pour the Wock' in 2 liter (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Nigga pop a pill with my geeker, pop a pill and sip easter (Yeah, yeah, moshi moshi, hai)
Nigga drop the top on that Beamer, nigga pullin' off in two-seater (Yeah, yeah)
Bought two new Glocks, that's two red dots, send two more shots at his beanie (Yeah, yeah)
That's two headshots, call two more bops to give me top while I'm leanin' (Yeah, yeah)
Real psychonaut, nigga blastin' off, geekin' off this DMT pen (Yeah, yeah)
Know toxic hoes is my weakness (Yeah)
'Cause they ride the dick and they eat it (Yeah, fuck you)

[Verse]
Yeah, vam-vampire bite, put a curse mark on her neck—Sas-Sasuke (Oh yeah)
Livin' in—night-nightmare, nigga trapped with no escape (Heaven or Hell? Oh yeah, let's rock, oh yeah)
Feel like Jet Set Radio, nigga put the AMG on skates (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Up a 20 ball on niggas, make 'em feel some type of way (Yeah, yeah)
Let-Let his main bitch top the gang (Yeah, yeah)
Reuse her throat the recycle way (Yeah, yeah)
Ridin' 'round with a Micro Drac'
Mas-Masked up, the shiesty way (Yeah)
Pick 'em off, the sniper way (Yeah)
Heat 'em up like a microwave (Yeah)
Pull-pull off, Dodge Viper, engine hiss the viper way (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Big ass scope on a rifle way
Nigga get drenched—ti-tidal wave (Yeah, yeah)
Hellcat, bitch take off, engine roarin' out the gate (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
500 HP, 0 to 150 right away
Neck and wrist on ice age (Yeah, yeah)
Wrist on froze, so icy way (Yeah, yeah)
Rap-rap niggas broke as fuck, and they pussy, by the way (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Slim thick bitch like Coi Leray (Yeah, yeah)
And she let me paint her face (Yeah, yeah)
Corner store, Plan B, hell nah, shawty, can't be late (Yeah, yeah)
Chro-Chrome Hearts white tee, Evisu jeans, Bathing Ape (Yeah, yeah)
Geeked up, nitrous cartidges, inhale through the whippet tank (Yeah, yeah)
These lil' niggas throwin' shade (Yeah, yeah)
I don't give two fucks, I was unfazed (Yeah, yeah)
I'ma run these bands up either way
His main bitch gon' let me fuck and suck my mans up either way (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck her once, pass her to my brothers (Yeah, yeah)
Balenci' track runners (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga ridin' with masked gunners (Yeah, yeah)
Canadian Goose puffer (Yeah, yeah)
Shroomie P's in the LV duffle (Yeah, yeah)
Let his main bitch drink my load, eat my soul, Gho-Ghostbusters (Yeah, yeah)
Hit his main bitch out the park just like Louis-V Slugger (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I rock Ricky O Ramones, pussy boy better not scuff 'em (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hell-Hellcat, nigga, my engine hummin'
Paintjob orange, pumpkin (Yeah, yeah)
Trap jumpin' just like grasshoppers
Geekin' off shroom gummies (Yeah, yeah)
On the shroomie stems and I'm peakin' (Yeah)
Nigga, you can take it or leave it (Yeah)
Nigga pullin' off in that demon (Yeah)
Foreign off the lot and it's screechin' (Yeah, yeah)
Foreign off the lot, I'ma drop the top, nigga rockin' Chrome Hearts wife beater (Yeah, yeah)
I'ma make a call to my eater, fuck the bop, but don't need her (Yeah, yeah)
I'ma fuck the bop, but don't need her, fuck the bop with my heater (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma make a call to my geeker, pour the Wock' in two liter (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Nigga pop a pill with my geeker, pop a pill and sip easter (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga drop the top on that Beamer, nigga pullin' off in two seater (Yeah, yeah)
Buy two new Glocks, that's two red dots, send two more shots at his beanie (Yeah, yeah)
That's two headshots, call two more bops to give me top while I'm leanin' (Yeah, yeah)
Real psychonaut, nigga blastin' off, geekin' off this DMT pen (Yeah, yeah)
Know toxic hoes is my weakness (Yeah)
'Cause they ride the dick and they eat it (Yeah, yeah)
Shit off the top, turn it up one notch, nigga, put respect on my genius (Yeah, yeah)
Evisu arch filled up with knots, I told the bitch to believe it (Yeah, yeah)
I told the bitch to achieve it, bust a nut on her cleavage (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Necklace on froze, it's anemic
Fuck up the rackies at Neiman's (Yeah, yeah)

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (This is too easy, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah