IM DUMPIN!!! lyrics

[Intro]
Yo, yo, uh
I don't know what the f*ck goin' on, n*gga
I want answers, n*gga—Glock in your mouth, n*gga, what?
Dump Gawd!

[Verse 1]
Its the fifth popper
The worlds best sh*t talker
Day walker
Stickin' n*ggas liker Peter Parker
I used to stash revolvers in my locker
Vernacular so proper
Spectacular, the doctor
Ron Harper with stats
b*tch, I rap like I'm dumpin' the MAC, facts
While brainstormin' luxury tax scratch
It's hard to relax, gats
Ain't no f*ckin' rhymes in this backpack
I'll have you take a permanent nap-sack—get blacked, Jack
f*ck these n*ggas and they jail stories
Them lil' tales bore me
I'm 'bout to buy a crib that's four stories
So f*ck them fake-ass war stories
'Cause truthfully, we seen sh*t more gory
Protect-ya-neck sh*t, hop out the Lexus
How you like me with these diamonds on my neck, b*tch?
Wet you like Texas—tza-tza-tza-tza-tza-tza-tza-tzaa!
Guess I found a new way to send a message, I'm restless
That carbon 15, I'm tryna see what that do
If it ain't Kungg Fuu or Heem, I'm liable to whack you
Mach, that's my n*gga, other than that, f*ck you rap dudes
Divino in the back with the still like a statue
Achoo! n*ggas get blessed
I'll let a slug dig in your chest
Let your b*tch f*ck my di*k with her breasts
I got the iron so sh*t can get pressed
Put a f*ckin' bullet in that Mitchell & Ness, n*gga
I'm unsatisfied till your whole faction dies
I'm the rappin' Oz—one spell capture eyes
Apple pie—never go nowhere without the Macintosh
I'm clappin' n*ggas—f*ck I look like doin' grapple ties?
[Outro]
Dump Gawd