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Deor

Chorus
Big Worm, hunt a nigga down for that money Smokey
I made a deal with myself that nobody's taking shit from me Nobody taking shit
He was acting like he couldn't get touched, knew he had it coming Knew he did
Crosswalk on the nigga 'cause I know he up to something Up to something, yeah
I know I'm the shit, so fuck all the plumbers Fuck 'em
This shit a cycle, a ho like her mama Squids
Bitch, put on your seatbelt, you know that these roads bumpy
Uncooked grits, we gon' leave his ass lumpy
If a bitch plot, then it's gon' be a plot twist
Microwaved doodoo, get hit with some hot shit Yeah
He happy 'bout one body, but I'm on thot shit Yeah, yeah, yeah

Verse 1
I'm a closet killer, bitch, I really drop shit
Nightmares, bitch, I'm having bad thoughts
Gone off that weed like it's laced with bath salts
Tried to cross me, his drawers ripped, now he ass out
We on they ass, no passes Now
I get you set up and put opps in your circle like glasses
Sticky situations like molasses
Big chopper, bitch, I'm running with galactics Yeah
He was feeling untouchable, nigga thought he was a cactus
'Til they flipped his ass backwards
Shoot your lights out like A.I. and still skip practice
However we get em', we get em', we gon' use different tactics

Chorus
Big Worm, hunt a nigga down for that money Smokey
I made a deal with myself that nobody's taking shit from me Nobody taking shit
He was acting like he couldn't get touched, knew he had it coming Knew he did
Crosswalk on the nigga 'cause I know he up to something Up to something, yeah
I know I'm the shit, so fuck all the plumbers Fuck 'em
This shit a cycle, a ho like her mama Squids
Bitch, put on your seatbelt, you know that these roads bumpy
Like uncooked grits, we gon' leave his ass lumpy
If a bitch plot, then it's gon' be a plot twist
Microwaved doodoo, get hit with some hot shit
He happy 'bout one body, but I'm on thot shit Yeah, thot shit, ayy

Verse 2
Fuck all them niggas 'cause they left me hanging Hanging
If I was looking for a handout, I'd still be waiting Still be waiting
I kept it G like a Mason Mason, I always stay patient Always stay patient
I was running from all of my problems like I ain't have to face 'em Ain't have to face 'em
Like a baby, we gon' make him shit on himself, then change him Change him
They don't fit with our crowd, rearrange him Range him
We mathematical killers the way we be coming from angles Angles
I fuck bitches that like to get strangled Strangled
Life is like cords, try not to get tangled Yeah, yeah
Fuck all the non-believers, when we see em', we treat em' like strangers Yeah

Chorus
Big Worm, hunt a nigga down for that money Smokey
I made a deal with myself that nobody's taking shit from me Nobody taking shit
He was acting like he couldn't get touched, knew he had it coming Knew he did
Crosswalk on the nigga 'cause I know he up to something Up to something, yeah
I know I'm the shit, so fuck all the plumbers Fuck 'em
This shit a cycle, a ho like her mama Squids
Bitch, put on your seatbelt, you know that these roads bumpy
Like uncooked grits, we gon' leave his ass lumpy
If a bitch plot, then it's gon' be a plot twist
Microwaved doodoo, get hit with some hot shit
He happy 'bout one body, but I'm on thot shit Yeah