She said I'm metal like slipknot
Take care all the competition
I rate no, gut rhymes when I say so
An a-hole to you, you and you nig
Post up
Now I feel it
Post
Post up now I feel it
This Void shit nig
Got my vision in depth hoe
Whips cold, driving hoopties
Swerving uncivilized
Niggas whip the civics like
APB called, lua is raw sauce
No fakes through n through
I'm real Gucci in my DNA
F*ck all that Prada talk it's Void
On my chest
New balance on her feet the way she running for the kid
Bitch I'm not afraid to dub you
Put my bloodline in your friend