Here’s the lyrics yall 
Hook:
Got damn it’s a crime
How I blew their shyt
It won’t jam when I slide
With the Uzi grip
In shambles when I mop em
Two hammers spill they pasta
Double blamma seek a doctor
It’s a movie bytch
Verse:
I mean the back is torn
Who drew the blood
Like the apples gone
The new food is mud
It’s tooth for tooth for judge
Take yo stand
I still bust face with hand
Grace with plans
Gratitude
Can’t forget it
How could I ace the scam given
Bitter snakes man
Slither
Pick and taste grams
Pivot
Touchin base
Hands quicken
Practice fades like San Quentin
(Grip em
Rip em )
Change the pace
The dams shiftin
Driftin, driftin
Bridge:
Swiss cheese a back roller
Backtrack we pack yours up
Nasdaq the half quarter
KOSHER
KOSHER
Grand scheme
Grand motive
trampoline
I tramp fold her
Can’t believe
I can mold her
POST UP
POST UP
Verse 2:
Stand and see
It’s a problem
Victory is Villain coffin
Lay it on em
Pay it homage
K DOT em
Curse the carcass
hate postured
Dog walkem
nikkas play they love often
Pick and trade for blood often
Intentions shave love off em
Yo bytches came for calm talkin oooo
Pantieless her love blossom like oooo
Tell you truth
Read the room
They sell you noose
You feed the womb
Yo failure suits yo ego cool
Yo jealous roots and greasy moves nikka
Hook:
Gotdamn this a high
It’s a ruger bytch
Gotdamn she so fine
I should pull the switch
Ima phantom in my opera
Slight killer
Here’s the offer
Need yo hand to tick the clock up
Who knew the pitch?
Verse 3:
Ain’t no force
No need to battle
Both yo knees
Gone hit dem gravel
Plenty piece for me to bury
Hit dem squeeze
lick her cherry
Loyalty lookin blurry
In the light tho
Advise yo nikkas lookin scary
On the Tightrope
It’s a dice roll
Set my sites low
Paper fee
With the price scoped
A place to bleed
For yo high hopes
nikkas hate to see
When that mind grows
Chamber squeeze
the mind blows
It’s pain for me
Just a bright note
A play for green
nikka slide yours
Like chasing fiends
It’s a slight chore
Hook:
Got damn it’s a crime
How I blew their shyt
It won’t jam when I slide
With the Uzi grip
In shambles when I mop em
Two hammers spill they pasta
Double blamma seek a doctor
It’s a movie bytch
Verse:
I mean the back is torn
Who drew the blood
Like the apples gone
The new food is mud
It’s tooth for tooth for judge
Take yo stand
I still bust face with hand
Grace with plans
Gratitude
Can’t forget it
How could I ace the scam given
Bitter snakes man
Slither
Pick and taste grams
Pivot
Touchin base
Hands quicken
Practice fades like San Quentin
(Grip em
Rip em )
Change the pace
The dams shiftin
Driftin, driftin
Bridge:
Swiss cheese a back roller
Backtrack we pack yours up
Nasdaq the half quarter
KOSHER
KOSHER
Grand scheme
Grand motive
trampoline
I tramp fold her
Can’t believe
I can mold her
POST UP
POST UP
Verse 2:
Stand and see
It’s a problem
Victory is Villain coffin
Lay it on em
Pay it homage
K DOT em
Curse the carcass
hate postured
Dog walkem
nikkas play they love often
Pick and trade for blood often
Intentions shave love off em
Yo bytches came for calm talkin oooo
Pantieless her love blossom like oooo
Tell you truth
Read the room
They sell you noose
You feed the womb
Yo failure suits yo ego cool
Yo jealous roots and greasy moves nikka
Hook:
Gotdamn this a high
It’s a ruger bytch
Gotdamn she so fine
I should pull the switch
Ima phantom in my opera
Slight killer
Here’s the offer
Need yo hand to tick the clock up
Who knew the pitch?
Verse 3:
Ain’t no force
No need to battle
Both yo knees
Gone hit dem gravel
Plenty piece for me to bury
Hit dem squeeze
lick her cherry
Loyalty lookin blurry
In the light tho
Advise yo nikkas lookin scary
On the Tightrope
It’s a dice roll
Set my sites low
Paper fee
With the price scoped
A place to bleed
For yo high hopes
nikkas hate to see
When that mind grows
Chamber squeeze
the mind blows
It’s pain for me
Just a bright note
A play for green
nikka slide yours
Like chasing fiends
It’s a slight chore
let’s go
