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Yung Germ
Yeah

Verse 1: ZillaKami
Ready or not, here I come, I got a hazmat Okay
Through your doorknob, spray chemicals on your dad hat Wassup
Choppa soundin' like a drummer boy drummin' Huh
'Til you get in closer, and all them little boys runnin' Haha
I'm a Uzi shootin', fade breakin', clutch poppin', headbangin' Okay
Pull up at yo' crib 'cause we 'bout shit, you hear the glass break Wassup
Gracie Academy, triangle choke specialist Huh
Painted in a white face, resemble dead presidents Haha

Pre-Chorus: ZillaKami
My waist, a pole What, I take your soul What
I shoot, reload What, then count the bullet holes What
On my waist, a pole What, I take your soul What
I shoot, reload What, then count the bullet holes What Okay

Chorus: ZillaKami
They want a dirt nap Okay, they want a dirt nap Okay
They want a dirt nap Okay, they want a dirt nap Okay
They wanna die, six feet inside What What What
Where coffins lie, six feet inside What What What What What

Verse 2: SosMula
Two guns, I nickname 'em Mick and Mallory Boom-boom
'Fore your body drop I'ma lift ya into gravity Boom-boom
Like it's Red Dead Redemption Sleezy, got big clip extensions Boom
We don't Twitter beef, it's R.I.P, you get the mentions No, no
And I can't slow down Fuck outta here, might flip a whole town
With my big four pound Pow, staying ten-toes down Work
With my two-shot Derringer Boom, uwop burnin' up
Know you heard about me, I'm the school cop murderer

Chorus: ZillaKami
They want a dirt nap Okay, they want a dirt nap Okay
They want a dirt nap Okay, they want a dirt nap Okay
They wanna die, six feet inside What What What
Where coffins lie, six feet inside What What What What What