MIDNIGHT MASSACRE
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Huh
(It just causes more chaos)
(Commit more chaos)
Huh
(I need more chaos)
(There's more chaos than ever before)
Huh-huh-huh
(I'm an agent of chaos)
Huh-huh-huh
Huh huh-huh-huh (Hehe),
Huh-huh, this More Chaos
I got a lot of hoes, huh, ain't got no main thot
I got a lot of clothes, huh, but I ain't in the closet
He reach for this upside down cross, that ten mil' hit his noggin'
I turn five to ten, and turn ten to a hunnid thousand
I need to make a deposit, I got that money pile
Now everything private, bitch, I came from public housin'
Now I took off just like a rocket, too high, ain't comin' down
Frrt, frrt, frrt, huh, that's that gun sound
Throw them hands, I'll beat yo' ass, put yo' gun down
I was a delinquent skippin' class, now I got funds now
Can't go back and forth with yo' broke ass, I'm way too busy
When you drive it spins, I drive with codeine
Rihanna, I got Fenty, I serve it to these fiends
I served the bitch the Percs, she havin' pain in her spleen
EA Sports, NBA Live, I got game, I'm not green
Huh, huh, pussy niggas talkin', they ain't on it
Fatality, I took no damage from my opponent
Fatality, these niggas get killed, put 'em in a casket
I'm a Ken, I need me a Barbie, yeah, my bitch came out plastic
Fuck it, I might cop me a 'Rari just to show you I can
Fuck it, I might go up with racks wrapped up in rubber bands
Fuck it, yeah, let's go up, this bitch might never grow up
I been livin' that fast life, this shit might never slow up
Huh-huh, new AP all plain, it came from Matt Will'
Ain't forget about that shit, I'ma catch yo' hat still
You must not know 'bout fentanyl, talkin' 'bout, "Crack kills"
Even if I hit a bill', I'ma still be pushin' packs still
Huh, I been pushin' work, huh-huh, but I'm not A$AP Ferg
You gotta hit my other line if you want a bird
I move just like Columbine, I move like The Purge
Mask up, everybody dyin', this is a massacre
Mask up, everybody dyin', this a massacre
She heard that I fucked her good, now she want to fuck me after her
Put them hoes in line, yeah
Mรฉnage with these Nicki's, fuck 'em at the same time, yeah
I ain't got no feelings for these hoes, they ain't mine, yeah
Everything designer
If I tell her do somethin', I won't have to remind her
Endorsin' these hoes, send that contract, I'm tryna sign her
Sent the Double-0 racks, she ain't never got this much from her mama
Ken Carson for president, huh, huh, fuck Obama
Them young niggas talk 'bout they switches, this stick long like a llama
Binary trigger on that bitch, she don't want no drama
Ain't takin' no fit pic, I'm showin' off these commas
She wanna Smackdown, I'm going Raw, ain't got no condom
After we fuck, it's like we just walked out a sauna
Put her in some nice shit, she used to drive a Honda
Told her it's more chaos, you ain't gotta worry 'bout your trauma