Yo, Phonk Alphabet, let the beat go on! **[Verse1]** Every time I spot a sucker schemin', it stabs me in the back Don't beg me for a hit off this L, punk, 'cause I ain't sharin' jack I ain't ridin' with you, that thot, or any of these fakes Just let me blaze in silence, Grimace craves that dank green snake I dig a nasty hoe who gets lifted high as the clouds She twists me a fatty, coochie drippin', I dive in the mound Then yank that waist back, grip her locks, pound them cheeks raw The ski mask boss, bust nuts while I'm puffin' on the draw Don't skip the tongue work, it unleashes the filthy whore Then it's straight to slingin' packs, them massive swollen gorilla balls **[Verse 2]** Lurkin' in the trap house Flickin' through some GTA Ping my boy Grim, we 'bout to unload the play, round two 'Til then I'm snatchin' my whip, for a fresh stick-up run Got a text from Vile sayin' he strapped with the full damn drum Gotta keep feedin' them addicts Stuffin' the stash and stuffin' my pants If you swear this game's legit Your dome can eat this slug from my stance I give zero shits Glock from the Ford's dash You catchin' the flash Lead shreddin' your vein, gaspin' Your chest floodin' red, fam **[Verse 3]** Kickin' back in the Dodge with this fat jay glued to my grill Scannin' for this tweaker so I can bulk up my filthy thrill Just in case, I'm totin' a spare mag 'Cause I swear he might snatch the fuckin' snow And bolt like a ghost, but nah, they ain't stealin' no show! I crave that score, I crave that score, I crave that score on a spree Ain't plottin' ahead, I just snort a line and then squeeze I'm dreamin' of rippin' through all of your drawers Dreamin' of stormin' your spot unannounced Dreamin' of blastin' the block where you crash Your kinfolk trapped, but it shifts no balance
