[Hook: Hi-C]
Supercharged motor
Bloody Range Rover
Like a Bulldozer
Run his ass over
Bloody V loafers
On 'em trees, floatin'
Got me high as a bitch but I keep smoking
In the hills on them pills, keep them freaks rolling
Forgi' wheels, switching lanes, getting deepthroated
I got fans on my dick, they just keep trolling
Hit his main from the back, she just keep moaning (There's no turning back)
[Intro: Hi-C]
Hi-C Touchdown, man
Best rapper alive, man
V@st0 l0rd the mixtape, man (Offer your soul)
Hi-C bitch, already know how the fuck I'm rockin' man
You already seen this shit, man
Vivienne store, out the back, man
That shit is regular shit, bro
A lot of these young niggas done got they style from me, man (Hello, hello)
PLAYWITHGUNS, what up, bro?
Just admit, ad-fucking-mit it, man
Matty V, what up, bro?
Sophitia, what up, man?
Let's turn the fuck up, man
What you doin, man?
Got bitches in every state, man
Pretty boy shit, man
Let's go
[Verse 1: Hi-C]
Supercharged motor
Bloody Range Rover
Like a Bulldozer
Run his ass over
Bloody V loafers
On 'em trees, floatin'
Got me high as a bitch but I keep smoking
In the hills on them pills, keep them freaks rolling
Forgi' wheels, switching lanes, getting deepthroated
I got fans on my dick, they just keep trolling
Hit his main from the back, she just keep moaning
Ksubi jeans filled with racks, and they keep bloating
Shopping spree, fashion week, rocking Rick Owens
Lightning flash on my wrist, it just keep strobing
All this ice in the chain, it just keep snowing
Love to cheat, fuck her friend, leave her heart broken
Tryna beef on the net, I do not know him
Sippin' lean, easter pink, moving slow motion
We got shrooms by the pound and the caps golden
Shroomie Ps, OMG, bag 'em like groceries
Pour a four in my sprite, bloody red Moët
Shroomie tea, LSD, acid stamp postage
In my hood, high as fuck, on that lean posted
Shroomie tea help me think that I keep glowing
Xanny bars, you can keep, I do shrooms only
Two-door Porsche, bloody streaks, blood-stained upholstery
Put the Za' in the leaf, fluffy green Yoda
Diamonds in the chain got a Super Saiyan aura
Porschey, lift the doors up
Switchin' lanes, Forza
We can link, shooters mask up like Majora
Leave his brains on the wall, bloody red poster
Zombies outside the trap, Kino Der Toten
Put a blade on the chop', watch me quickscope 'em
Got his bitch on my dick, under hypnosis
Told my bitch she can leave, replace hoes, clone 'em
Bitches do what I say like MKUltra
We got pints, we got white, bitches love coca
[Verse 2: PLAYWITHGUNS]
Geeked off drugs all the time, I don't feel much
[?] is a lie, I don't feel numb
Turn the smoke to ash then I wake up with amnesia
Shaking ass so hard I thought she had a fuckin' seizure
Mix a deuce of Tris' with another two of Kiesha
White ho, she's a pleaser, she's a strip teaser
[?], why the fuck would I need ya?
Mixing Adderall with Perc's, yeah, bitch, you know I'm tweaked up
Taking [?], and the chain is Hysteric
Walk up in the club, everybody start staring
Yeah, I met your bitch, yeah, you should be embarrassed
Now I'm just a kid gettin' money like your parents
Industry plants always tryna steal the vision
[?]
G19, Gen 4 with the kill switch
Chop with a scope, get him knocked from a distance
Pills pack a punch, X2 Porter's Ray-Gun
Ultraviolet beams while I spray with the [?]
In a Audi like it's need for speed, I'm tryna race somethin'
She fell in love so long 'fore I came up
In the VIP, smokin' blunts, I'm so faded
Chop his head off, bloody katanas, Ninja Gaiden
Safehouse, I'm up in the castle and it's gated
I can flip anything, yeah, I shouldn't have quit skating
[Outro]
Blood, darkness, come unto me!
