[Denzel Curry & IDK] First off, rest in peace to my dawgs You can feel the pain inside of my heart
I was just a boy inside of the dark I grew up and now I see through the fog Think you bulletproof (Ayy) ´til my shooter shoot (Yuh) Think you bulletproof (Ayy) ´til my shooter shoot (Yuh) Think you bulletproof (Ayy) ´til my shooter shoot (Yuh) Think you bulletproof (Ayy) ´til my shooter shoot
[IDK] Please don´t make him pull up with that Draco (Brra, brra) Aim it at your noggin, give you halo (Fly, fly) Give him twenty bands under table (Right) He gon´ paint his face like it´s Maco (Yeah) The shooter, he on payroll (Okay) I break it down like LEGO (Uh-huh)
That boy the type to spin the nigga block like a dreidel (Right) And you know he ain´t tellin´ (Yeah), he always been a felon (Felon) His hammer got him dancin´ up and down like they Ellen, uh (Shh) Now a nigga Margielin´, uh New chain every time he send a nigga goin´ up to live in Heaven, uh Four shots to the melon, uh Circle back if he ain´t get him, uh More shots, now he got him, uh If you see a nigga talkin´, uh Pop the trunk, is there a problem? Uh
[Denzel Curry & IDK] First off, rest in peace to my dawgs You can feel the pain inside of my heart
I was just a boy inside of the dark I grew up and now I see through the fog Think you bulletproof (Ayy) ´til my shooter shoot (Yuh) Think you bulletproof (Ayy) ´til my shooter shoot (Yuh) Think you bulletproof (Ayy) ´til my shooter shoot (Yuh) Think you bulletproof (Ayy) ´til my shooter shoot
[Maxo Kream] We all off the Matrix, Maxo, Young Dolph bulletproof Trigger Maxo, Waka Flocka Draco choppa aim at you This nigga actin´ like he trappin´, real-life cappin´, he a ho For all that actin´, get to clappin´, shoot a nigga like B-roll
You niggas straight bitch, fake hard, handicap crip Set ship, we go retard, lil´ nigga only six Can´t count, don´t know the alphabet but he could load a hundred clip up in the AR Stevie Wonder, walk with sticks like Ray Charles
[Denzel Curry & IDK] First off, rest in peace to my dawgs You can feel the pain inside of my heart I was just a boy inside of the dark I grew up and now I see through the fog Think you bulletproof (Ayy) ´til my shooter shoot (Yuh) Think you bulletproof (Ayy) ´til my shooter shoot (Yuh) Think you bulletproof (Ayy) ´til my shooter shoot (Yuh)