FBI

Lyrics

[Intro] (Gosha) (Killheen are you mad?) [Chorus: leg] Okay, now call me undercover, bitch, I'm on my FBI shit Missile launcher in my fucking pocket like I'm ISIS GTA City, yeah, you know that's where my vice is One full-auto clip is all I need to cause a crisis Thermal scope informant, go and tell me where his eye is Red beam on his body goin' determine when his life ends Talking 'bout my money but you broke and you got no bands Isolated in my fucking ice, I ain't got no friends [Verse 1: packgod] Okay, now call me undercover, bitch, I'm doin' my thang And ho I'm blazing down yo block, I'm putting dirt on this paint I took a detour on the e-way, bitch, I'm switchin' the lane I'm gettin' money, little dummy, heard you still grabbin' chains (Yeah) This shit a push start, pedal to the metal, then I go hard (Wait) No cards, bitch just hit my line up for some Goyard (Hmm) Go far, clocked 97 in a go-cart (Brr) Blowhards, bitch, we strapped tighter than the Death Star (Let's go) Yeah, bitch, we back at again Boy, you can pray to any god, but you ain't making amends And if you ask me who the prod I told 'em Gosha the man I got a hundred fucking traumas and I'll live 'em again Ayy ayy, and, bitch, I know that they don't like me Burner on my back with a laser and a bright beam For any fuckin' shitter tryna diss me in this rap scene I'll have yo ass runnin' like a 30 in a PC [Chorus: leg] Okay, now call me undercover, bitch, I'm on my FBI shit Missile launcher in my fucking pocket like I'm ISIS GTA City, yeah, you know that's where my vice is One full-auto clip is all I need to cause a crisis Thermal scope informant, go and tell me where his eye is Red beam on his body goin' determine when his life ends Talking 'bout my money but you broke and you got no bands Isolated in my fucking ice, I ain't got no friends [Verse 2: packgod & leg] Yeah, when I got that shit inside my hands, I'm omnipotent (Yeah) For a cold world filled with murderers and heathens Take one fucking dip and you gon' drown inside the deep end (Bitch) Everybody barking for the beef until you feed them All my life, I'm runnin', but I'm tired of playing defense They ask me why I'm crazy, I just haven't found my peace yet They ask me why I'm angry, I'm just tired of all the beatings Fuck these cold nights, I've been freezing every evening [Outro] (Gosha) (Killheen are you mad?)