Aye, yeah, yeah, aye, yeah, yeah, aye
(Brad Smith bout that fuckin hit)
[Lil Tytan: Verse]
I’m a demon
I’m beastly
I run this shit
With no fucking ceiling
Like Lil Wayne
With a gun walk
The only way
I make my gun talk
I consumed Venom
No Eddie Brock
I come through
Cause a onslaught
Half of you
Are speaking hogwash
I don’t care
Will you just stop
You ain’t shit
But you talk press
We all know
You ain’t bout this
Got a Remington
And it’s all black
With all facts
I’m going off cap
They say I’m fake
And I wear a mask
Just a white boy
With no task
Basque in the glory
When they all mad
Doing this
And it’s all that
You hate me now
But you going down
Fuck all your doubts
They don’t matter now
You want clout
You got no sound
Sniff through the fakes
Like a blood hound
I see the sheep
They all clowns
They like chickens
With their heads gone
They say I changed
Like I am a pawn
Fuck you all
I just go on
I run this shit
With no fuckin squad
I’m bout my shit
When I hit the ground
I’m all around
Like I ride around
I kill shit
When there’s no sound
Chop your head
And leave an open wound
I’ll guillotine the whole room
Mass murder call it genocide
Break them down with the cyanide
I blast them like I’m Iron Hide
I aim right I ain’t cross eyed
Jump out the whip I got whiplash
Speed in the car yeah I go fast
If she ain’t shit I’ll pass, yeah
If she ain’t shit I’ll pass, yeah
If she ain’t shit I’ll pass, yeah
Only smoke on gas, yeah
Fuck that bitch it don’t mean shit
Yeah, I run up some bans I’m gonna get rich
I’m down in the pussy you wanna get slayed
I’ll kill ya I’ll kill ya with a shuriken blade
My diamonds my diamonds they drip in the paint
Don’t give a fuck but I’m feeling some pain
Don’t give a fuck but I’m feeling some pain
They just always hate on my name
They doubting they doubting my road to fame
To blow them up I only need only one nade
I kill my haters cause they all the same
They talk all shit that but they really lame
False claiming what you really bang Throwing up signs like you know the slang
Was on my Bones shit who’s to really blame
I do this shit cause it’s all my game
Yeah, this all my game, uh
You ain’t really gain, uh
Cause you stay the same, uh
But you really lame, uh
This all my game, uh
You ain’t really gain, uh
Cause you stay the same, uh
But you really lame, uh
Fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch
Fuck that, fuck that
Fuck that bitch
Fuck that, fuck that
Fuck that bitch, yeah, aye
Whiplash was written by Brad Smith & Lil Tytan.
Whiplash was produced by Brad Smith.