PRIDE MONTH 2.0

Counting a million bucks, we don't give no fucks, yeah We pull up in some trucks, getting them bills like ducks I'm in the whip, killing a crip, yeah Doing a drive-by, we got a hawk eye, yeah I'm with the gang, letting shit bang, yeah Don't give a dang, we starting fights like white fang, yeah Gun on my back, gettin' them stacks, yeah I'ma go rap , I'ma go get me a pack, yeah Counting them currencies, making a murder scene, yeah I'm with the furries, we all in cut like it's surgically I'm in the cut like utensils, draw on her face like stencil This is a fandom, not a fetish, and this gun gon' leave you blemished Yeah, this is a fandom, not a fetish, and this gun gon' leave you blemished Yeah, yeah They'll find your body at DenFUR, I'm gonna leave you and then her Leaving you red like maroon, I'm high in the sky like balloon Ball like The Raptors, I'm chilling in rafters, yeah Say you want bars, well I got a crap ton, yeah Say you want bombs, well I just strapped one, yeah, yeah Balling on top of an island, thought I was lying but that shit was cited Leaving you red like a bloodbath, mess with the gang, you gon' feel our wrath, yeah Talking on shit but it's not backed, I got a gun and you know that I'm stacked Can't outwit that heat, gonna delete all this beef I just coughed on the beat, smoking a big bong so you know that I got leaf F*ck in that bitch and she just queefed, yeah, yeah