歌手:Grioten
专辑:《FREAK4TURE》

作词 : Gabriel Rivera/Simon Broberg
作曲 : Gabriel Rivera/Simon Broberg
Yuh, Ima cut your head clean
I don't give a **** about you or your mother****ing team
When you pull up to the scene, it's gunna be a bloody scene
Why you looking at me, brass knuckles to your spleen
Muther****er Im a freak, don't mess with me
Ima punch you in your teeth
Pump fake, muther****er ima pull up with the team
Ima shoot you under covers, I just wanna hear you scream
B***h don't talk back, ima tell you when to speak
I be chillin with the homies downing coors lights
So much bands b***h I'm only sitting court-side
Muther****er why you talking like a fan
Last week you were ****ing yapping with your friends
I'm an antisocial mother****er, yeah I don't wanna talk, but I'll make you my b***h (yuh)
Pull up to the scene now they copying my shit
Ima show them how to do it, ****ing make another hit
I don't wanna be the best, cause I already did it
All this money and this power, got me making me livid
Mother****er you are mid, how'd you end up with digits?
Climbing up the ****ing ranks, now im making you listen, yuh
Ha ha ha ha
These humans are complete idiots
Now, I want you to think as hard as those puny brains of yours can manage
Have you ever spared a pig or a cow
Because it begged you for its life?
I'm a mother****ing freak of nature, b***h say sir
I be soaring through the sky's, I be flying like a bird
If you break a ****ing seem, ima put you in the dirt
When I'm mother****ing high, b***h I always stay alert
Like b***h, I don't give a **** about you or your ****ing clique
I don't wanna talk, ****ing mosh you in a pit
All you ****ing do is talk that shit
Mother****er I'm the best, b***h flash your tits
Aye, talk that shit, but I'ma need that payment
Ima leave dripped out just how I came in
Red dot scope really got my aim in
This year b***h I really got my fame in
1-2 months, really got it locked, Ima **** up all fronts
Just stack this cash, Ima get these bunts
Ima smoke yo ass, Like I did wit this blunt
I don't need no help, no competition
I get this cash, my diamonds glisten
Did Too much work, got double vision
I got bars for days, I'm Not talking prison
Teamed up with the guys, we made it we did it
Don't need no label, we spend we split it
Got something to say, shut up just quit it
Your full of hate but you can't admit it
Muther****er Im a freak, don't mess with me
Ima punch you in your teeth
Pump fake, muther****er ima pull up with the team
Ima shoot you under covers, I just wanna hear you scream
B***h don't talk back, ima tell you when to speak
I be chillin with the homies downing coors lights
So much bands b***h I'm only sitting court-side
Muther****er why you talking like a fan
Last week you were ****ing yapping with your friends, like damn