Ninnit
Ah, shit (ayo SV)
Be afraid, be very afraid
Oh my god, she's coming
Brrah

Hopped in the booth, had bars off the rip
(Took) took two shots it came off the hip
Bow, bow, anyone can get hit
Them gyal affi do like wacky and dip
Duck, dive, baptized
Wet like the ocean, fish (wet)
Was meant to hit five, I hit six
You know me, how I'm extra widdit

Bars to ya bladder, how I'm taking the piss
Flows to ya dome, now we're at ya funeral services is
My lyrics in a clip, finna hurt you wid it
Ya dig? (Ya dig?)

Braindead from da cadence, damage, savage
Now di gyal look like cabbage (mm)
All on my wrist, this karats (ice)
I see you tryna copy my ting, parrot
Everywhere I turn it's birds, nest
Ice on my wrist, burgettes
Every time I drop they purplexed
Leave 'em shook like, what's next?
Punchlines straight to ya head side (bow)
Buss off the lyrical TEC-9 (grr)
No breaks you can't tek five (no)
When I leggo di lyrical tech nine

Hopped in the booth, had bars off the rip
(Took) took two shots it came off the hip (pew pew)
Bow, bow, anyone can get hit
Them gyal affi do like wacky and dip (wacky dip)
Duck, dive, baptized
Wet like the ocean, fish (you're wet)
Was meant to hit five, I hit six (yeah)
You know me, how I'm extra widdit

Splat, brap
That's da sound of da gat
How the lyrics slap, they wanna bring it right back
Bad on the road, I back my lyrical chat
How da syllables fit, they wanna do it like dat
Ha
They wan do it like nads
Mad, bars leave ya eye dem, black, cabs
Punches they kick like Jackie Chan
I come wid da hits and mek it bang (boop boop)
Y-you know me
High key they wack, not low key
It's like I promote obesity
Cah' all on my wrist is Rollie (damn)

Tick, just like da weapon in my pant
Da back poking, that leave 'em soaked, rags
Metaphor five, I make it (clap)

Ho-Hopped in the booth, had bars off the rip
(Took) took two shots it came off the hip
Bow, bow, anyone can get hit
Them gyal affi do like wacky and dip
Duck, dive, baptized
Wet like the ocean, fish (wet)
Was meant to hit five, I hit six
You know me, how I'm extra widdit

Hopped in the booth, had bars off the rip
(Took) took two shots it came off the hip
Bow, bow, anyone can get hit
Them gyal affi do like wacky and dip
Duck, dive, baptized
Wet like the ocean, fish (you know)
Was meant to hit five, I hit six (okay)
You know me, how I'm extra widdit

Innit, innit, innit
The lyrical assassin
Huh
I got the weapon and the machine (grr)

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Nadia Rose