D-D-D-DEATHCULTURE
Bitch I'm rockin out like I'm part of a band
I just wanna count the money, finna make that shit expand
If I catch you lackin, we gon' throw some mothaf*cking hands
Finna end up on the floor, stomp your head because I can
Look, took out the pistol and he ran
Everybody know me, they know I'm the motherf*cking man
I was feeling hype, I took a perc and now I'm feeling bland
All these drugs I'm f*cking taking nigga I can't even stand
I really got no other plan
I'ma pull up with the stick I up the pole and let it blam
Pussy niggas cannot f*ck with me, DEATHCULTURE is the clan
Couple bitches blowing up my phone, I leave they ass on read
But if she wanna give me head
I Told the bitch to meet me up, I f*ck her rough
And then I left can't even lie, I'm pretty blessed
I'm a mothaf*cking vet, I was made for this, my nigga
I'm considered as the best, I'm the mothaf*cking best
And I'ma put him to the test, pussy nigga talking crazy
Saying I'ma go to rest, what the f*ck you tryna do
Go ahead and do your best, in the end I'm not worried
Cause you finna end up dead
Bitch I'm rockin out like I'm part of a band
I just wanna count the money, finna make that shit expand
If I catch you lackin, we gon' throw some mothaf*cking hands
Finna end up on the floor, stomp your head because I can
Bitch I'm rockin out like I'm part of a band
I just wanna count the money, finna make that shit expand
If I catch you lackin, we gon' throw some mothaf*cking hands
Finna end up on the floor, stomp your head because I can