GATTACA Lyrics

And again, and again, and again

Lately I'm whooping asses

I'm such an ass, masses I finesse

I work my ass off in this bitch, you won't see me last

I'm tryna beat the game first, number one blast

One hit, one punch, man, I do it fast

Flashes, don't know any girl who can see clearly with them lashes

Big ass lashes, Instagram is for them trashers

The bigger picture's blurry when the lens is full of ashes

I guess a visionary needs to fuckin clean them glasses

Issa possibility due to a favorable combination of circumstances

First I'm the answer

I cut the crap out of that cancer

Sawed-off shotgun, shotgun

Boy you better run up

Fuck him up, fuck him up

Yeah, I'm on the come-up

Pause

Hold on, I ain't such a felon

Purulent infection in the system

I like gun bars but what I mean is that my ops, I don't miss 'em

I diss 'em

I know so many niggas who behave like vixens(hun)

Eclipses, my light body outshines everybody

It's better than being nobody, I mean a victim

GATTACA, GATTACA, GATTACA, GATTACA

I rock it

Breaking it down like gravel

My spit feels hotter than lava

GATTACA, GATTACA, GATTACA

I rock it

Breaking it down like gravel

My spit feels hotter than lava

Hell of saliva

It is far-fetched my man, a hard catch

Throw me home runs, I'll run then come back again and come back again

And come back

See I don't take any losses even if I bounce back

I'm selling dope and them niggas jump on it

I'm so genuine

Ginuwine, even if I'm borderline

I'm outta line with these couple lines

Yeah I'm outta space

Modern taste by a modernist

I put my soul in this bitch

GATTACA, GATTACA, GATTACA, GATTACA

I rock it

Breaking it down like gravel

My spit feels hotter than lava

GATTACA, GATTACA, GATTACA

I rock it

Breaking it down like gravel

My spit feels hotter than lava

Hell of saliva