TERMINATOR Lyrics

Boy, shit, aight

The fuckin' takeover

Y'all can't fuck with me

Lil' niggas

Fuck them lil' niggas, they wanna play around

You get up in that field, but you gon' die, this not a playground

Demon shit, I'll sit my dogs on you, this a hellhound

Broke-ass nigga don't even got a car, he take the grayhound

Ayo, copper nigga, I have to pitch her, he a background

Cappin' in your racks, don't got nobody, she was a class clown

Like he rage, quit and cut off the game and make him back out

Like I'm a realtor, invest the cribs, that bitch a crack-off

Barely body, zompin' up and flippin', I inside rack now

Gave the bitch her money, boy, he dig, now she attached now

Fucked her for a hour and a half, blew her back out

That pussy wet as fuck, it got me drawn and flew her back out

Thought I walked him down with Baby K, but this the block out

Lucky dodgin' bullets, cut the beam, I'll make him crash out

Brody bullets in my Glock, hit engine blocks and make him crash out

Go on a ski, we hoppin' out on feet, we on your ass now

The ones that didn't wanna put me first, I put them last now

Any fuckin' story, you know I'm walkin' out with bags now

Mom shit, I'm thuggin' on my block, I'm on the pad now

Nigga fucks around with him, it's poison ivy, he got a rash now

Catch Hass, we hit him in his head, he in my past now

We gon' drive old schools, three-night tours, movin' fast now

Gun smoke on this block, that nigga died for takin' trash out

History packin', bitches think I'm lockin' it public with the mag off

Paparazzi takin' pictures with the flash, put my mask down

Internet thuggin' for some pussy, he a crash out

I'm strappy with the mag drop, he 12s when I mash out

Fuck my eyes, baby mama, and now her crib, my stash out

I'm with the money clan with M16s, tryna clash now

Killed a baby brother, now the sister want the dad now

Niggas now gon' get back, many niggas got me mad now

Make her block bleed, so many shots, the baby mama pass out

Niggas at the crib, I'm tryna see who all they drag now

Nowadays in the city, niggas snitchin' and they fagged out

My OG said drop the beat because they bitchin' out

Marko bring them toys out to play, fuckin' city up

Praisin' all these dead-ass rappers, goin' dig amok

Nigga, I'm a demon in the booth, I don't give a fuck

On Instagram, playin' with the pussy, I'm tryna bussin' up

I told him, stop, sip or cut drink, you gettin' bubble guts

Like, ayy, you gotta plug on the bodies, I'm tryna buy me one

A hundred shots, fedora hat, I'm Gunn, who in Tommy Gunn

Niggas ain't no shit, I'm pullin' up, ask Mike

23 Chicago Bloods, see you on a flight

I got a blower on my hip, bitch, I'm not tryna fight

He didn't know that I'm the biggest slime, that's why he tryna die

Savage chicken at the church, he make his mama cry

Damn, I forgot that bitch already died

Niggas know I really with the mob, I get you penalized

My wet ass nigga got poked up, how is he still alive

What you wanna know is you really want some fame, I'll get you televised

I'm my daddy's son, that's why all these niggas be terrified

Yucky resurrected, think I'm dead, but I'm still alive

Money boy shit, the fuckin' mafia

This can't be no shit, y'all can't fuck with me

Yeah, bitch