Rise from the dead into the light
Bitch, we multiply
Hide from the truth, don't fight
See it in your eyes
Abide or you're gonna f*ckin' die
PT Mob supply
Dead motherf*cker talked shit, now he's flyin' high
Rise from the dead into the light
Bitch, we multiply
Hide from the truth, don't fight
See it in your eyes
Abide or you're gonna f*ckin' die
PT Mob supply
Dead motherf*cker talked shit, now he's flyin' high
Like
Raise your guns up, unload the clip
Pop
Shoot and kill shit, f*ckin' with his bitch
Pop
Ruger loud as shit, got big sticks and big mops
Not worried 'bout pursuit, we might just f*ckin blick cops
Like run, get done
Watch the f*ckin' tables turn
Into the sun
Too high, he finna burn
I'm not the one
Make a motherf*cker learn
I'm not the one
Run run get done
Run get done
Run get done
Run get done
Run get done
Rise from the dead into the light
Bitch, we multiply
Hide from the truth, don't fight
See it in your eyes
Abide or you're gonna f*ckin' die
PT Mob supply
Dead motherf*cker talked shit, now he's flyin' high
Rise from the dead into the light
Bitch, we multiply
Hide from the truth, don't fight
See it in your eyes
Abide or you're gonna f*ckin' die
PT Mob supply
Dead motherf*cker talked shit, now he's flyin' high
Killshot! I don't miss when the clip pops
Dreadnought! How we pull up with some big chops
Bloodshot! Eyes red, it's an onslaught
Big box! Box mag, send a hundred shots
Like
Can't run, you're done
Can't run, block spun
Can't run, shots rung
Can't run, pop one
Can't run, you're done
Can't run, block spun
Rise from the dead into the light
Bitch, we multiply
Hide from the truth, don't fight
See it in your eyes
Abide or you're gonna f*ckin' die
PT Mob supply
Dead motherf*cker talked shit, now he's flyin' high
Rise from the dead into the light
Bitch, we multiply
Hide from the truth, don't fight
See it in your eyes
Abide or you're gonna f*ckin' die
PT Mob supply
Dead motherf*cker talked shit, now he's flyin' high