[Intro: Enphamus] (Sapfir) Man I told y'all I'm on these rap niggas' ass Let's get it Ayy, Gotham City, Gotham City, bitch Ayy Woah
[Chorus: Enphamus] I can't stand this shit like an amputee Ridin' with a tank on E, don't need no hands, I step with feet More guns than C-O-D Play with me, he D-I-E Shoot at who? 1-2-3 That's all it take from .223s Make sure that he in ICC [Verse 1: Enphamus] I see you, she can't be my bitch if I can't fuck her crew Hula hoop, this shit off the hip, that bitch say toot-toot-toot Doo-doo-doo, he gon' front his move if I don't make my move If so, he through, I ain't in my brain, man, I'll shoot up a school She suck my balls, I make that bitch my main, just put her in Balmain High as fuck, I'm smokin' on exotics packs of octane Gotham City, Joker, I'm the type to knock off Bruce Wayne Ask me 'bout my life, I bought that bitch a drink like T-Pain Gotham City, ridin' through them projects with my mask on If I take this mask off, then his future not gon' last long Zaza, don't do mid, bitch, I won't cop unless that gas strong Stuck bеtween the street and makin' music, this my last song Back to strikin', back to robbin', I just want my life back 5.56s bound to lift his whip up like a car jack 5.56, thе red tip on the tracks look like a Carmex I hope this accident don't never show up on his CarFax (Sapfir)
[Chorus: Enphamus] I can't stand this shit like an amputee Ridin' with a tank on E, don't need no hands, I step with feet More guns than C-O-D Play with me, he D-I-E Shoot at who? 1-2-3 That's all it take from .223s Make sure that he in ICC [Verse 2: Hotboii] Play with me, you D-I-E Uh, that just how it be I be mean to all these hoes, was broke, they wasn't nice to me IcyHot, keep that fire on me, my wrist on I-C-E Opps writin' me off that main page and they got a seizure Fuck 'em And fuck 12 too, see them, gon' duck 'em All this creep shit, lil' nigga, I been accustomed I was hustlin', sellin' dummy, trappin' night until it's sunny You know me, was on the run, but I was chillin', I wasn't runnin' Ayy, real shit
[Chorus: Enphamus] I can't stand this shit like an amputee Ridin' with a tank on E, don't need no hands, I step with feet More guns than C-O-D Play with me, he D-I-E Shoot at who? 1-2-3 That's all it take from .223s Make sure that he in ICCTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
