Reel Wolf, ILL BILL, Sabac, Celph Titled, SO SICK SOCIAL CLUB, Ironic - Walk Away lyrics

Back the fuck up!

Guns done fire like Russian Mafia
Stop all fights, the raw our type
Drinkin' out of Starbucks and
My moms not right or better yet perfect
Destroy hotel rooms and burn shit
We go to war for our right to party
Perverted pussy poppin'
Drop it like it's hot, find me in the spot
Bitch bend over to find the hiney
Bottle and a twat
X rated when we get faded, we get high homie
Elevated my favorite way to celebrate it
Mix liquids like a scientist
I hold a drink in еach hand
Call me Iron Fist
Throw chairs when the DJ play Antе Up
We don't care
Sipping rum out of the Stanley Cup
Never stop from sundown to sunrise
The fun never dies
We creatures of the night
Sleep the day away, we never see the light
We live the vampire life
Finger on the pulse of pulmonaries
Breakfast at 6PM, raw kush and Bloody Marys

Hey yo! Get your boots laced right
Tonight we getting into huge fights
Hey yo! Ain't coming home from the club with
Some goons covered in his own blood
A few screws loose with a huge set of nuts
Ain't nobody fucking with us (No)
Ain't nobody fucking with us (Hell no)
Ain't nobody fucking with us (Hell no)

Got toxic behaviors and a passion for filth
Pop a package of pills
Numb the action and guilt
Ill addiction, molly tripping
You a politicking
In the strip club lap dance
She let you slip your dick in
Now you sick and your balls burn
I caught up on your turn
You should have walked away but you stayed
When will y'all learn?
Don't play fox, say nothing to Bill
Who'd run the risk of getting this
Flip I punch in the grill
Not a tough guy, I'm off dye
I must ride, force five
Plus I crush lies, fuck lies and all fiction
My vision truth and the pain
How you a baller and a player
But keep losing the game? Like a 360 feel
Your ex done took you for your cash flow
The cop who locked you up done
Straight treated you like an asshole
Misery and conflict, depression and will
Your illiterate behavior got you a
Mess when it kill

Hey yo! Get your boots laced right
Tonight we getting into huge fights
Hey yo! Ain't coming home from the club with
Some goons covered in his own blood
A few screws loose with a huge set of nuts
Ain't nobody fucking with us (No)
Ain't nobody fucking with us (Hell no)
Ain't nobody fucking with us (Hell no)

Gunslinger with two on the hip
One on the ankle
Yeah I got contracts but none from my label
I had hoop dreams but they were visions of me
Slam dunking your brain in
A dumpster container
Howie Mandel, caught a beggar
Tell 'em it ain't no deal
Feed you ammo buffets
Give you a wholesome meal
TGIF, Thank God It's Friday
But when my watch has no
Face it's like Ruby Tuesdays
Fuck a bitch, fuck a hoe
Fuck the room that you came from
I'm the dude with the same gun that
Your whole tooth had ache done
You should have walked away son that
Like a failing of breath
Left you with them birds chirping
All around in your head
So get wasted party animals and drink this
Jack Daniels so your whole body's flammable
Ignite this match and you'll die hard
Throw you headfirst into a trashcan
That's your favorite die part

Hey yo! Get your boots laced right
Tonight we getting into huge fights
Hey yo! Ain't coming home from the club with
Some goons covered in his own blood
A few screws loose with a huge set of nuts
Ain't nobody fucking with us (No)
Ain't nobody fucking with us (Hell no)
Ain't nobody fucking with us (Hell no)