Titans Lyrics

I got some racks inside of these jeans

Bitch, I got that shit, Alexander McQueen

So high in the stars, you know what I mean

I'm up with the titans, we all on a team

We all on a team, let's go

Not makin' no dough, lil' boy, you is broke

We shoot at your home, if that's your depot

We shoot with these choppers, this shit make you float

This shit make you float, that shit hit your spleen

I'm feelin' like Drizzy in 2015

She off of them percs, she off of them beans

She off of the Xans, the bar and the lean

She off of the lean, she goin' real slow

Green beam to your head like Piccolo

Not talkin' no beats, but I'm finna glow

Twin glocks to your head, you know I'm gon' glow

Shots to your face, I ride with a k

I got two different names, but bitch, I'm not jace!

give me three months they gon' know my name

I'm a real super villain, they callin' me Pain

They callin' me Pain , yo, bitch, give me brain

You think you a vamp, boy, got no fangs

Just give me a month, I'm goin' insane

Boy, you wanna cap, you cap on my name

You lie, you a lame

Bitch, get the fuck out my lane

Okay, I'ma ride in a Range

I'm kinda like a young wick, bitch, I'm the same

But I had to go cash out

DJ Khaled, bring the cash out

We pull up with choppers, don't back down

We gettin' that guap on the fast route, uh

The industry really been wantin' me dead cause they don't wanna see me win

So I ran up a bag, I did it like twice so I had to do it again

The opps wanna see me in a pen

I popped a perc and I did it again

I popped a Xan, now I'm right in Japan

Bout a hundred bands, that I give to the fam

I got some racks inside of these jeans

Bitch, I got that shit, I'm like Alexander McQueen

So ight in the stars, you know what I mean

I'm up with the titans, we all on my team

We all on the team, that's right

I'm cookin' up shit like Walter White

I'm smokin' that shit, it make me feel right

You wanna talk shit, well, we can go fight

Well, we can go fight, yeah, we can get busy

Go party in the club, I'm feelin' like 50'

We real rap boys, not talkin' no shitty

If you want the Za and shit, just hit me

If you want the Za and shit, just hit me

If you want the Za and shit, just hit me