King Cobra (Drippin’) lyrics

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[Intro: YUNG $NOW]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, I'm the—

[Verse 1: YUNG $NOW]
I'm the type of person to burn alive while on a sinking ship
Flickin' ash out of my 'lash, I know what y'all been thinkin', b*tch
$uicide, f*ck 'em all, I'm drenched in gasoline and lit
Then $lick'll grab a broom, and tell y'all f*ckboys go'n and sweep the sh*t
I don't give a f*ck about the internet (The internet?)
Motherf*ck the illusion, y'all confused, don't get my image yet
Six, six, six for life, Grey my f*ckin' army stripes
Y'all keep flossin', y'all keep ballin', all y'all caught up in a net

[Verse 2: YUNG CHRIST]
Call your patrolman, I've been programmed to fear no man
You see these tats all on my face? I don't have no care
I walk around in any city like my home there
You want war, motherf*cker, but yet to declare
Hop on a chariot, ridin' through heaven, I'm aimin' a .45 at yo' God
$carecrow the scariest, Cut Throat the deadliest
Frozen $hogun at my side
Every night rise and die, Grey*59 the parasites
Who am I? Antichrist, the one who makes Hades' flames ignite

[Verse 3: GERM]
Catchin' top in the whip, riding, cruisin', wylin'
Just take a look at me, I'm booted and ashy
Talkin' down 'bout a stupid b*tch, lookin' for a stupid lick
You really new to this
Been on my bullsh*t, Gucci linen draped on my women
Sinnin' with women, out here pushin' limits
Worry 'bout me you stupid n*gga, stack digits, ayy
Up my heat in public, air 'em out if they get ignorant
Left 'em heaven sent
His partner called on Christ, but he irrelevant
Lurk in the pit, die 'bout my sh*t
Just look at the wrist, ain't no slits, but it drip
Ronda Rousey in the Audi with me
Knock a n*gga out for me, love that b*tch
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