AKIMBO! Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I bust right through that bitch
Akimbo!
Jumping through fucking windows
Hit him like a crescendo (Brrrah)
I make the tempo
Bullet enter the temple
Hallelujah's essential
Thoughts and prayers for ammo? (What?)
I keep it laced
When I'm acting
It's poker face
I'm subtracting what he replaced
And I'm adding a second trace (Brrrah, brrrah)
Fuck popping
I'm rocking what you been locking
I'm swapping what you been chopping
Screwed up
I'm moving my options (Shit)
I don't get it
I'm running it like elected
I'm keeping it like I meant it
Don't fuck with me you'll regret it
I said it
Don't you forget it
These bitches ain't get the message
I'm better off with the leverage
I cut it off like beheaded
Don't get me wrong or offended
I'm better off where I left it
I listened to some prophetics
And told 'em to get some credit
Citations I need a reason
Ya basing it off of Egypt
Or maybe the fucking Mayans
Ya lying if you said Jesus
Believe me, I go hard
Stepping out in the yard
Reaching up for the pump
Cus you chumps I do not regard
Send 'em up to the lord
Royal, I keep a sword
Slicing dicing
Enticing y'all bitches here with some more
Now I get it
It's so absurd
What's the point to try and observe
All these lame acts
Corny ass rappers that spit a verse
Like they never fucking rehearsed
Its a pity y'all heard 'em first
But the day is coming
Yeah I'm gunning
Throwing shots at they hearse
Man, fuck it I do 'em worse
IP says in the 'burbs
Send a picture
Tell 'em that their twitter friend is alert
Never too proud to hurt
See me, I leak ya shirt
And I'm nice with the uzi vert
What?
Break down what you know
Bop a bottle if the throttle hit the floor
Break bread with the ops
Let 'em know
Take shit from nobody anymore
Break down what you know
Bop a bottle if the throttle hit the floor
Break bread with the ops
Let 'em know
Take shit from nobody anymore
Nah what the fuck they done said
I'm ready to blow my lead
I'm getting antsy and angry at all these fucking feds
Don't need a reason to find me they fucking want me dead
Bent back and then some for fucking head
I spent rent on ransom for some fucking debt
You thought you knew and then some
You ain't fucking read
Nah you don't know shit
Break down what you know
Bop a bottle if the throttle hit the floor
Break bread with the ops
Let 'em know
Take shit from nobody anymore