Bc BU'UL sent da beat 2 Lyrics

I'm feelin like rambo, my FN don't run outta ammo,

Your bitch is an animal, she suckin my dick like a danimal,

Bitch you don't have a band to pull out, stop fuckin talkin fore I send u back home,

Not hurtin me if u walk out its a choice to sleep alone,

Your life is a fable, your money don't make you enabled,

I'm doin shit that you can't do got my own fashion and my own brand too,

Triple s fine she got no manners she got a pink glock n'll shoot you in your face,

Betta watch the drugs she serve you cuz if you an opp its gon be laced,

& when I'm on the fuckin highway I'm always on gas not doin no breaks,

I got niggas deep inna field, the time that they on is planet of da apes,

Triple s jus keep on beggin me & my niggas but we not wearin capes,

All them pussy ass niggas know that shit we come around swingin dracs,

Puttin 100 rounds in your front door tryna catch yo ass sayin grace,

All of my unkies they been hittin me up, they love the drugs I have to take,

Just to get high, my unkie do what he gotta do, whatever it take,

Yeah I wake up and I geek up like I don't fuckin love myself,

Unkies like to pay dat premium cuz they know my drugs top shelf,

Shot up ya block in a big ass truck, and we shoot at yo face boy you ran outta luck,

Catch a pussy nigga and we shoot at his face leavin him stuck,

I gotta a couple soldiers who'll jus shoot at yo face for a coupla bucks,

Catch an opp lackin at the airport turn into a terrorist,

I been gettin all my scripts, I'm fuckin on my therapist,

I gotta fuckin triple s waitin on me to finish this song,

I'll put you in a industrial meat processor and turn you into a mcdonalds burger,

First your gonna see me in your dreams, then your gonna see me in person,

I been 3D printin switches, I been havin niggas purgein,

Don't think shit safe wit yo bitch, I'll have my bitch take yo bitch burkin,

Triple s, yeah, she know what she want, she pullin on me like don't be nervous,

I be givin out free samples so my unkies get hooked I do it on purpose,

I had this one unkie OD, his sister was threatening me with hexes and curses,

Noiz always had a keen eye for detecting impurity, detecting imperfect,

So if you take my drugs one time I promise you'll see it true bliss,

I gotta triple s, she pray to my dick, she treat it like an obelisk,

Unkie showed me a picture of the blues told em I got the jist,

Imma young money getta,

Get in my way imma kill you nigga,

Mosta my ar's, binary trigger,

Mosta my closet, 5-6 figures,

Nigga tried to steal, lost his fingers,

Nigga tryda outsmart me, he a dingus,

In insanity, there's real true genius