F*ck what you thought
Never been known to shake hands
Get your top split from an old mac
Throat slit, blood spillin'
Right hook, now your jaw missin'
Murder on my mind, I'm endin' all your peers
Sick mother f*ckers, nail through your hemispheres
I'm locked inside my mind again
The highest high that you ever reached, and higher than
F*ck what you thought
Drip
F*ck what you thought
Still got that steel, shotty on my hip
The pressure check em', if they givin' lip
Got a bad bitch, loading up my clips
She tryna f*ck, take a look, she sayin' just the tip
She got that
Drip