Henchman*

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Kemo Givenchy] [?] [?] started glitchin' Made a hundred K off 'em sixes Smokin' Bart like I'm Simpson .40 cal with extensions Sippin' lean, not the green .40 Glock with a beam [?] on the screen Don't want no Yerkys, pour codeine [?] [Verse 2: Quelly Woo] I catch a opp, he get–, uh, look I catch a opp, he get blended Free all the members that sentenced I been sinnin', rock Dior for repentance Pop a Perc', now I'm stranded Take your bitch, she a part of my collection, huh G-Lock in my possession Call up suvy, that's the henchman The way he shoot, you can never bеnch him [?] [?] whole lotta tension Send shots at your tеndons We gon' up it, no pretendin' Kemo wit' me, know he bendin' And he shoot like [?]