AVEN9ERS ASSEM8LE

Mm-mm

What you mean don't lack?

Mm-mm

Grr

Mm-mm, Mm-mm, Mm-mm

Grr

Listen

What you mean don't lack?

We stay concealed, untuck it

Twerk that, bruck it

Make that hand ting slap

[?] everything whacked (Baow)

We slapped right back, what you mean don't lack?

The corn it stays intact

Paigons dash, whenever we make that crash

The man eat safe, don't lack (Brr)

Yo, what you mean don't lack?

We stay concealed, untuck it

Twerk that, bruck it

Make that hand ting slap

[?] everything whacked (Baow)

We slapped right back, what you mean don't lack? (Mm-mm)

The corn it stays intact

Paigons dash, whenever we make that crash

The man eat safe, don't lack (Brr)

I don't trust rap, I still be spinnin' (No cap)

Flyin' heads gonna tear through linen (Broaw)

(Play my) Play my position

Shank on my waist, see my hand is the spinners (Baow)

Collapse man quick, if I spot man, chop that

Fill this clip up and drop that

Shells collide with your frame and rock that

The whole street's [?] when I pop that

Who's lackin'? (Who?)

I'm in a car, gripping on the automatic

Who's lackin'?

Man know what's crackin', I pack it up in traffic

Who would have thought that I'm travellin' gypsy

Fling this one, aim man like a frisbee (Mm-mm)

[?] your skin, it feel oh so crispy (Ouch)

Reload, headshot, now he's tipsy (You're gone)

Like it ain't no option

Bells on his shh

We got them cars and bikes and caught them

Firing shots in the crowd, waitin' for the news to say we got them

These yutes get dirty, ain't no problem for gang to dot them

Feds wanna know who got them (Mm-mm)

Officer, I don't know who shot them (Mm-mm) (Jimmy)

Look

What you mean don't lack?

Video shoots, mashin' bags

We don't do stunts, this wap does bang

We ain't throwin' hands (It must be mad)

Stained a few albos, [?] treated me bad

Now I'm dealing with affs (Mm-mm)

Said mandem doing it bait anywhere

Some jewels weren't part of the plan

Listen

What you mean don't lack?

We stay concealed, untuck it

Twerk that, bruck it

Make that hand ting slap

[?] everything whacked (Mm-mm)

We slapped right back, what you mean don't lack?

The corn it stays intact

Paigons dash, whenever we make that crash

The man eat safe, don't lack (Brr)

Yo, what you mean don't lack?

We stay concealed, untuck it

Twerk that, bruck it

Make that hand ting slap

[?] everything whacked (Baow)

We slapped right back, what you mean don't lack?

The corn it stays intact (Run off)

Paigons dash, whenever we make that crash

The man ain't safe, don't lack (Brr)

The guns don't beep, but we got pumpies

[?] squeeze, then tap

Grab her [?] and, I repeat, don't lack

Gettin' hard, gotta squeeze like nyash (Baow)

Pull up, pop corn at, your digital dash

The block said opps outside

[?], so we take them tats

Pull the hair back off, now he ain't got plats

Me lackin', are you mad?

I got the glee tucked into my pants

It's live onstage or the back of the dance

The sheen gon rinse, her teeth gon' hit

Head tucked in, split that wig

The trigger ain't stiff, just fiddle with it

Man's like [?], leave one for the pigs

Get back [?] fillin' [?]

Yo

Don't lack, I'd rather the jail

Rather get packed, than partner with 12 (No way)

Chill with that gang, whenever we slap, you're a target as well

You can try dash, but ain't faster than shells

No plaster or patch, real harm to your health

Guard up or get whacked

A shank or a wap, that's the answer to hell (You know)

Nobody's ever made man bleed

Keep my machine, I ain't one to concede (Never)

I'm giving out coppers to children in need

Let 'em kids run up on me

Put on my gloves like I'm Apollo Creed

Over, 12 rise up my sleeve

Really don't lack, I got bag for the glee

You know it's the guilty that plead

Listen

What you mean don't lack?

We stay concealed, untuck it

Twerk that, bruck it

Make that hand ting slap

[?] everything whacked (Baow)

We slapped right back, what you mean don't lack?

The corn it stays intact

Paigons dash, whenever we make that crash

The man eat safe, don't lack (Brr)

Yo, what you mean don't lack?

We stay concealed, untuck it

Twerk that, bruck it

Make that hand ting slap

[?] everything whacked (Baow)

We slapped right back, what you mean don't lack?

The corn it stays intact

Paigons dash, whenever we make that crash

The man eat safe, don't lack (Brr)

F1 makes 'em dirty

You ain't got no clue 'bout clams, you're cat

What you mean don't lack?

How can you talk like that? You lie in tracks

Rappers lying, loading straps, ain't cuttin' Ts

Cutting out when they're fucking needed

Cuttin' through, slept with straps and bury you

Yo

Lack ain't part of my vocab (No chance)

Stock on the SK, man unfold that

Station, man can't crack or fold

But crack and snow man sold that (Slang that)

No cat, throw shells and they don't throw back

And if they cut through, course man go back

Unload that, it's out and it ain't

Concealed 'til someone's totalled