Mach 10 ft. heircules & Destro Lyrics

Uh bitch, I fuck it up,

You just polishing these rocks like a tumbler

Ain't it funny how I lap all these jewel runners

Make it cruel summer, cop some gap with the new hunnids

God-damnit, got duel drummas,

Make it run pa pum pum at your new honda

And I put that on my mom, like I dropped donda

Kill you with my eyes closed bitch, like a pinata

Fuck an Eiffel dick, bitch, I'm the Royal Tower

Fuck a rifleman, bitch, this is hii power

Kung fu kenny, go nostalgia with this white powder

Mess her whole face up, bitch, fuck buying flowers

And I twist up in her body, arne arnardo

Got that energy to go up to five hours,

Got a Twist of Hennessy, call it jack harlow

And she marinate this woah, carne asada

Listen,

We're running through the building and we're breaking necks

You got comfy with the crown, I ain't take it yet

Meditation, manifestation, I follow through the threats

I've been the illest goat in the game, somebody call a vet

I practice humble humility, but I talk my shit

Put a grown man in a spliff, homie you want a hit?

These motherfuckers sitting ducks, egos blowing up

Take a minute, find your holy spirit, bro you've smoked enough

I'm late for the second time, but I sped it up

Mach 10 going on 11, bitch I stepped it up

Stepping on these motherfuckers, brains on my shoes uh

Shift in silence like it's hydraulics makin they moves uh

Needles in the grooves, theses bitches pickin and choosin

I don't throw shots from my feelings, I let my moods swing

Crash dummies on cue, my aura radiating

These bitches stepping stones, blood up on my shoestrings

Don't focus on the short term and the paper chasing

Place the crown upon my head, I'm the new king