Written By: Scott Gonzales (Sinizter)
Russian cK get to drummin', leave him gushin'/
Whole squad of shoota's and we layin' down the scunyan/
Seven six two's, catchin' bodies by the dozen/
Choppa like a zombie eat the insides out his stomach/
Russian cK get to drummin', leave him gushin'/
Whole squad of shoota's and we layin' down the scunyan/
Seven six two's, catchin' bodies by the dozen/
Choppa like a zombie eat the insides out his stomach/
Peter Piper picking off these pussies one by one/
Jumping out the bushes look if I was you then I would run/
Shit get hot as Takis pop and droppin' bodies by the ton/
I ain't Russian but I rush in with that Russian (Gratatat)
Bitch I snap like Thanos/
Clean the gun with drano/
Quick to send your soul where yo f*ckin' body can't go/
I dont f*ck with lames we are not the same bro/
You do what you can and I do what you can't hoe/
Bang!
Bitch you know my name/
Sinizter I'm bringin' all the pain-ah!/
Russian cK get to drummin', leave him gushin'/
Whole squad of shoota's and we layin' down the scunyan/
Seven six two's, catchin' bodies by the dozen/
Choppa like a zombie eat the insides out his stomach/
Russian cK get to drummin', leave him gushin'/
Whole squad of shoota's and we layin' down the scunyan/
Seven six two's, catchin' bodies by the dozen/
Choppa like a zombie eat the insides out his stomach/
Party like it's 2020/
I just bought the semi/
Cutomatic packing like I'm camping but I'm in yo city-ah/
Gritty I get f*ckin' busy ain't no f*ckn with me/
Chopper spin'em like a f*ckin' frisbee now he walkin' dizzy/
Bitch I sleep in camo/
On the creep like Rambo/
Cross the line like flannel/
You gon get dismantled/
No Tekashi bitch I'm more like Ozzy meets Sopranos/
Pockets full of ammo/
Like I'm out the bando/
Bang, bang/
Bitch you know my name/
Sinizter I'm eatin' yo remains-ahhh/
Russian cK get to drummin', leave him gushin'/
Whole squad of shoota's and we layin' down the scunyan/
Seven six two's, catchin' bodies by the dozen/
Choppa like a zombie eat the insides out his stomach/
Russian cK get to drummin', leave him gushin'/
Whole squad of shoota's and we layin' down the scunyan/
Seven six two's, catchin' bodies by the dozen/
Choppa like a zombie eat the insides out his stomach/