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[Verse 1: Methane]

Flew in over night on the red eye, double edge
Too live the crew
niggas food, hit'em with the voodoo
Young Zulu, put the paws on'em like do
We can fuck girl if that pussy tight
Eat a like MC Lyte on a good night
Corked of the fine shit I never say right
Fettuccine on the plate, baby the white wine
life comfortable, I get the best of views
Give a nigga shine like Diddy, Loon
You know and an 'Em?
Its no biggie, biggie, biggie, I be lacing
I pop the fun you run, you gone cock the
Who these niggas think the fooling when the done
I be ruling them. I pop the skilly kinda
Like gullie, in philly, wetter than a wet willie
P-P-pop the till I jam the lock
Word on my lil' standing on the block
Say your is dope, man my shits be chalked-outlined
Murder murder up the spot
Young ODB on the WU
Real nigga over here what is you?
Man these chickens over seem to caught the flu
You niggas too food I'm Cordon
Chugging' on what are you in too
Finger running through her hair like
Pop it for my old repping damu
And my real niggas modern day too live
Can you get it wetter than
See your hating over there
I cook a beef stew
you tryna take it too?

Pretty girls roll with a G
On the bus, in the shows VIP
Mi-might mosh-pit, row no seat
Everyday tryna get high, tryna it up

Pretty girls wanna with a G
On the bus, in the shows VIP
Mi-might mosh-pit, front row no
Everyday tryna get high, live it up

North-side, South-side ride
East-side, West-side high

North-side, South-side ride
East-side, West-side high

[Verse 2: AyoitsCraig of

no mistake about it, I'm down as Fuck and im bout it
Head high in the clouds, say Pyro?
How bout I teach em how to dance a psycho
Blind bat wit a blindfold, black lines on a white
Black ho with a white robe, when it drips
I'mma pit I grab hold
I told ya'll , threat when it comes to the pen
til I die but I still try ta win
Get a for the fit,loud for the ten
So I can smoke wit the pope in his crib
to focus your lens, so much hope when he spits
Hoping I hit with vocalist shit
Bro gotta hit mixing in the mix
Hope I get a break bread with my grit! IT'S!
Ayo local, written shit bitch I go so loco
Who don't know? Its no hopefuls
I'm filthy, no ho
I, O.D., on schemes
that rap crack!
Take all by all means!

Pyro Methane]

Roll with a G, R-R-R-Roll a G
R-Roll a G, R-R-R-Roll with a G
Roll with a G, R-R-R-Roll a G
R-Roll a G, R-R-R-Roll with a G