MEET THE GAT ft. CLENN Lyrics

Whatchu know about a motherfucker bout to blow up mane

Triple six is in the deck and triple sixes on my chain

Born and bred to disrespect these motherfuckers in my face

Wisdom it's a symptom when infected with the strange brain

And you all can't tell me nothin'

Fuck around and hit em with unnecessary roughness

Causing ruckus off the fungus with the bluntness and the smugness

Know I'm gonna fuck her, fuck her friends, and fuck her mother

Blunt in my lips

Pocket fulla chips

If they talkin' funny show the

Pistol with a grip

Who can make em madder?

I'm your favorite?

Bitch I'm flattered

Runnin' over cretins in the hearse

And make em splatter

Quit it with your chatter

'Fore I make you fuckers scatter

With gat I pack and spatter

Grab the bong and pack it fatter

Smack ya cross the face and

Turn your hat from front to backwards

I'm a master of my craft

And I been laughin' at cha bastards

I'm rollin' up I'm walkin' in like where the heathens at

I'm boutta leave em all deceased when I bleed on the track

And today was even better than the fucking last

I didn't have to make a sucka meet the gat

I'm rollin' up I'm walkin' in like where the heathens at

I'm boutta leave em all deceased when I bleed on the track

And today was even better than the fucking last

I didn't have to make a sucka meet the gat

When you step up in my city, better know someone who with it

You ain't gotta look too far because the boss's name is Chris and

If you got a problem with it, ima mop ya, dirty dishes

Open season, be a dear, I'll leave you bleeding in the kitchen

Talkin shit go get your killas, ain't no changing your position

And this pistol leave you wishin' it ain't murder that was written

But if dying is your dream then Dr. Chris got your prescription

And they all part of the team, so the police don't know who did it

Nerdy boy, pokemon master

Won't hesitate putting chrome on the blaster

Red dot and it's looking right past ya

No talking prior, and no talking after

Tokin on gas and I'm choking on laughter

Scope on the fourty-four you ducking faster

Than the fat bitch who sat down to fast

You're Kim and I'm Marshall Mathers

Speak of that, Clenny G be speaking facts

You should call me Robert how I'm making these Dinero stacks

Take heed of these egregious acts

These streets are where the heathens at

Who keepin' straps, if he talk back

Then he gon have to meet the gat

I'm rollin' up I'm walkin' in like where the heathens at

I'm boutta leave em all deceased when I bleed on the track

And today was even better than the fucking last

I didn't have to make a sucka meet the gat

I'm rollin' up I'm walkin' in like where the heathens at

I'm boutta leave em all deceased when I bleed on the track

And today was even better than the fucking last

I didn't have to make a sucka meet the gat

I'm cooking cutting weighing up

I gotta feed the block

And if you looking something might

Just might just be stuffed in my sock

I got the white I got the green

I got the cleanest rock

I got it right with two fifteens

I make them speakers knock

All way down Washington South

I've been vile since a child

Getting soap in my mouth

Still I smile with the style

Trophy case in my house

Has been compiled for a while

Smoking haze by the ounce

Y'all always know a mothafucka gotta do it big

I'm snortin' blow I grab the choppa then I split your wig

Don't work from home I'm bout my dolla split the dividend

Hold my patron this isn't water take a sip of it

Now I'm ready to blow

Told me I'm a busta

Met his fate like The Crow

All the strength he could muster was not enough for the GOAT

And now I'm stomping on his throat like it's the stage at my show, whoa

I'm rollin' up I'm walkin' in like where the heathens at

I'm boutta leave em all deceased when I bleed on the track

And today was even better than the fucking last

I didn't have to make a sucka meet the gat

I'm rollin' up I'm walkin' in like where the heathens at

I'm boutta leave em all deceased when I bleed on the track

And today was even better than the fucking last

I didn't have to make a sucka meet the gat