HAARPER - CHAINS LIKE A CENOBITE

Yeah, I rob, I take, I steal Choppa out the whip, pull the trigger, then I peel Pussy on the ground, he in shock just like a eel Throw them bows up, leave your body in a field What's the plan? What's the lick? Bands into bricks Rags, now we rich, I'm flippin' packs, flippin' scripts Mac under coat, Cartier crash on my wrist So much water I could float, drag you down to the abyss Rollin' ten deep on the mothafuckin' creep On the purge of weak 'nother serve of the week I'm stern with the burn, I'ma burn down the keep Two klicks 'til we're makin' them blur with the heat Smell the bitch in your blood, ain't juh audible Pop 'em in the head, fuck a vest, make it laudable Shawty on my chains and my chest like nautical Get 'em quick scope, gettin' bread with a monocle, ah Popped 'em Perrier, watch 'em carry weight Got 'em in a box, I done rocked the bury rate now Medicated state, separated fates Soldier without rank on my way to break the bank, now (yeah) Gt3rs I go, Everose on my wrist bone Run a red light, fuck a cone, clip the opps, I bury clones Cuban chain like cenobite, fuck with me, you'll see the light Pigs show up, gotta alibi, still took your fuckin' life Yeah I rob, I take, I steal Choppa out the whip, pull the trigger, then I peel Pussy on the ground, he in shock just like a eel Throw them bows up, leave your body in a field Throw them bows up Throw them bows, throw 'em Throw them bows up Throw them bows, throw 'em Throw them bows up Throw them bows, throw 'em Throw them bows up Throw them bows, throw 'em