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Phonk Click

Yo, phonk alphabet, let the beat go on... **[Intro]** Yeah, they think it's all cool, no heat in the mix We slide in silent, mask up, flip the script quick Catch him slippin' in the crib, dome shot if he twitch Strip the safe clean, leave echoes in the glitch (What the fuck?) **[Verse 1: Grim Pulse]** Breathin' through the haze, grateful shadows still cloak me tight Cross my shorty once, punk, 'fore I carve your spine just right AR-15 slung low, with the stock filed for that silent bite Shatter your jawline quick with a flash from the nine's spite Chains dangle loose, fool, pray they snap before the bend Crush 'em to the dirt, snatch it, crew 'bout to bleed the trend Fortified in the cut, now I'm stackin' with a phantom flip Time slips like a ghost, run the math, it's a endless rip **[Hook]** Runnin' what they runnin', drop it low, drop it low, slut Jackin' all we jackin', hoe, I'm crashin' through the back cut It's an ambush, thug, hand over every hidden stash Rollin' in fierce for you weak-kneed batch of trash Runnin' what they runnin', drop it low, drop it low, slut Jackin' all we jackin', hoe, I'm crashin' through the back cut It's an ambush, thug, hand over every hidden stash Rollin' in fierce for you weak-kneed batch of trash **[Bridge]** Warned that sorry bastard I ain't built for this raw carnage play He could've grabbed the line on ring one, dodged the fray Huge slip, massive goddamn slip **[Verse 2: Vex Veil]** Crowbar smash to the side gate chain link This the fallout when you ghost on the deal we linked Slut, we mapped the move, why you bailin' so swift? Now it's time to collect why we dragged the full shift Clash hard, brew rage, make a mark break free If my claws weren't fresh, I'd yank your whole spree You sense the vibe, what you scramblin' to flee? It's an ambush, thug, fork it all, the spree **[Hook]** Runnin' what they runnin', drop it low, drop it low, slut Jackin' all we jackin', hoe, I'm crashin' through the back cut It's an ambush, thug, hand over every hidden stash Rollin' in fierce for you weak-kneed batch of trash Runnin' what they runnin', drop it low, drop it low, slut Jackin' all we jackin', hoe, I'm crashin' through the back cut It's an ambush, thug, hand over every hidden stash Rollin' in fierce for you weak-kneed batch of trash **[Outro]** Clash hard, brew rage, make a mark break free If my claws weren't fresh, I'd yank your whole spree Shatter your jawline quick with a flash from the nine's spite Them chains dangle loose, fool, pray they snap before the bend Runnin' what they runnin', drop it low, drop it low, slut Runnin' what they runnin', drop it low, drop it low, slut It's an ambush, thug, hand over every hidden stash