Lyrics MADWORLD - Yung Rare, Pyrxciter

MADWORLD

Knuck, if you buck
Set down, set hut
That’s wassup!
That’s wassup!
That’s wassup!
That’s wassup!
I got, blood, on my face
I got, dirt, on my name
I got, guns, on my waist
I got, hoes, I don’t chase
Knuck, if you buck
Set down, set hut
That’s wassup!
That’s wassup!
That’s wassup!
That’s wassup!
I got, blood, on my face
I got, dirt, on my name
I got, guns, on my waist
I got, hoes, I don’t chase
I feel like I’m Gucci Mane in 2006
Bruh bruh got me on my Jeezy shit I’m tryna chop a brick
If the fuck boy in my way his fuckin kufi gettin split
Bruh bruh got me on that hurricane I make that choppa blitz
If he pussy moving pounds he getting jacked for all his shit
I ain’t rollin on no percies but I’m litter than bitch
They like «how the fuck he do that?»
Pyro voice too menacing
They tryna cage and hold me down cause I come off belligerent