BARRACUDA.WAV ft. do not resurrect Lyrics

Big beam red saber

Rib piece chest caver

I done came up with the muzzle

Grip squeeze

Neck breaking

From the bottom of the casket

Mollywop a bastard

Clicking get to bussin

Ima rush in, what a tactic

I flip over the mattress

My automatic is stashed in

I go fully metal jacket

I'm fully letting them have it

Watch me dropping hella damage

I know they can not manage

Bitch they rancid and ratchet

I put 100 in the casket

How I move like barracuda

I'm removing your medulla

See my pockets getting cooler

And I necesito mula

Blowing out buddha

I identify the shooter

And triangulate, Bermuda

Grab the stick and introduce ya

Imma put him in the dirt just for takin another step

Imma cop Balenciaga's for stepping up on they necks

Tryna tell them get f**ked, go blow up and get a cheque

Keep that heater by my side with a mask like I'm judge Dredd

When I locate your position put a hole right in your chest

Staring down the opposition I'm hoping to see them dead

They putting me to the test, I'm tryna test out the vest

And the choppa shake his block like a Tyrannosaurus rex

And I'm never high enough

All the ops is high above

Ice water in my cup

I smoke a Russian not a Dutch

Get low

Bodies dropping look like eeny miny moe

Shinigami with the pole

I'm tryna take that pussy soul

Bitch I feel like master po

My eyes whiter then the snow

Less I'm smoking on that dro

My eyes red like Navajo

Leave you spinning, vertigo

Leave you needing medico

High above like UFO

Smoking purple indigo

And I'm always tryna go

New bandana on the pole

Letting everybody know

I'm sitting scoped on they throats

I just focus

Chillin with the blickey in the city feelin hopeless

She a 10/10 when I hit magnum opus

Hit the gas until my chest bone break

When I'm mad I leave a pussy with his skull concaved

When I'm spraying with the mop I let it go both ways

Imma hit him then expose him cause his back bone fake

Pop his top like a bottle he get dropped hi-tec

All my ops rip cause I aim for they neck

Leave a body in a wreck every time I see red

Bitch two things I hate, dick riding and the feds

Big beam red saber

Rib piece chest caver

I done came up with the muzzle

Grip squeeze

Neck breaking

From the bottom of the casket

Mollywop a bastard

Clicking, get to bussin

Ima rush in what a tactic

Big beam red saber

Rib piece chest caver

I done came up with the muzzle

Grip squeeze

Neck breaking

From the bottom of the casket

Mollywop a bastard

Clicking get to bussin

Ima rush in, what a tactic