Lyrics:

[Chorus: XXXTENTACION]
So, we got black foes, when you black, the po'
Don't wanna, fuck around, they on yo' back, could go
Blast at your black Timbs and pistols, bro
Them pistols go, "Bratt!" where your sister go

[Post-Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G.]
Welcome to my center, honeys feel it deep in they placenta
Cold as the pole in the winter
Ricochet off the vertebrae, dead splat where your heart be at
Now starts the cardiac arrest, where's your vest? (Woo)

[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.]
Motherfuckers thought I slip, bust my lip, right?
You didn't know the extra clip's on my hip, right?
You forgot, now you slowly drop 'cause your heart stopped beatin'
Your bitch ass crew is retreatin'
Niggas left you fucked up, passed out with your ass out
Pockets ran through, stripped with your brains bashed out
Niggas wanna do me, slugs just run through me
Like trees to branches, cliffs to avalanches
It's the praying mantis, deep like the mind of Farrakhan
A motherfuckin' rap phenomenon

[Verse 2: XXXTENTACION]
And I'm not post-depression, these pussies playing, the pressure coming
My obsession, no recollection, I'm drilling homie (Chill, man, chill!)
I'm not chillin', they steady drillin' the children, homie
And you don't get it, they tryna make us the villain

[Chorus: XXXTENTACION]
So, we got black foes, when you black, the po'
Don't wanna, fuck around, they on yo' back, could go
Blast at your black Timbs and pistols, bro
Them pistols go, "Bratt!" where your sister go

[Post-Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G.]
Welcome to my center, honeys feel it deep in they placenta
Cold as the pole in the winter
Ricochet off the vertebrae, dead splat where your heart be at
Now starts the cardiac arrest, where's your vest? 

[Outro: The Notorious B.I.G.]
Woo, it's gon' be a lot of punching in this motherfucker

Corleone L

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