XXXTENTACION - GANG CYPHER

[Intro: XXXTENTACION]

Rest in peace

I'm 'bout to body a nigga

Illuminati a nigga

Uh, what

Okay

[Verse 1: XXXTENTACION]

I'm fuckin' icy, where my cool pack?

Give me a Kool-Aid and 'bout eight racks

I could body any nigga on a 8 track

Maybe 'bout eight-mile, fuck your style, nigga

I'ma be wildin', I'ma be stylin'

'Til a motherfucker die in a ground, 8 feet under

Swear to God, I'll be hot as thunder

Motherfucker, I'm the shit, triple six

Fuck a bitch, I'm the shit

Never that, never rat

Body bag, rag, hmm, that bag, hmm

Back again

Get a brown bag for my niggas in a brown jag, fuck that

Lu- Lucifer, where the Ruger that'll blow right through you?

Swear to god I'm the shit, triple six, fuck your bitch

Black Benz in the pen, fuck your paper

Elevator, tell the waiter

I'll be elevated motherfucker so high that I can touch the sky

I'm in outer space and my house be vacant

I'll be trappin' so the homies can make it

And I do it so the homies keep takin'

'Cause the streets ain’t nothing easy

Be on your grinder

Poked him in his eye and I gave that boy a shiner

But it's simple, the nigga say you know it all

Popping Adderall

Chilling 'til I'm dead nigga

Fuck your head nigga

Youngblood, triple six

[Interlude: Ski Mask the Slump God]

Aw shit, aw shit

Let Ski hop on this shit, alright

[Verse 2: Ski Mask The Slump God]

Very Rare tell me take off, nigga, I'm goin' NASA

You gon' need about four or five pastors

I'ma roll through, nigga thought I told you

'Bout two clips and an OE go through

I go through, fall through, do I fall ho?

Damn, I'm divin' in through a... fat ho (Haha)

Got a fat pocket though

Still with my motherfucking hockey and my sack of dough

Dope in my sock and I still put my cock

And jizz in your bitch, inject in a-

Do a split on your dick if you think you're the shit

And I'm rolling 'round town like a motherfucking-, damn

Ski the shit, ride around and I'm fucking your bitch

Ride around and I'm coming through your town, nigga I'm-

Hold up

Alright though, hold up

I said Ski gon' hop on the track

Break a bitch back if you think you attack

Mac in a book bag, nigga on attack with a MAC

To your back nigga, make your head go splat

Make your head go splat, rat-a-tat-tat

Bring the K, bring the AK with me anywhere, anyway, hey

[Interlude: Ski Mask The Slump God & E-Boogie]

Ski, Ski

Nigga, E-Boogie nigga

Gonna get jiggy on this track

[Verse 3: E-Boogie]

Fuck that shit, I rap that ape shit

That bape shit, niggas don't wanna play shit

It's all I spent but I'm tight clip

Niggas don't wanna talk that shit

Until I fuck your wife, bitch

Now you wanna talk that shit

Why don't you just at me?

Bitch-nigga can't pass me

These niggas don't 'rass me

I'm rapping like Jeezy but my voice ain't raspy

This is that coke flow, that dope flow

Fuck a bad bitch in a porno

Nigga that is so flow

Snow flow on my wrist

Bitch, that mean I'm icy

Why the fuck your bitch like me?

She wanna wife me

To type me, not Pokémon

Nigga while I'm rapping

Real nigga out here, sippin' and crappin'

Motherfucker, fuck you and your crew

V2 is the crew, so who the fuck you do?

You ain't doing shit

Ain't made a move, ain't smoke weed

Seven hundred blunts in the G

Motherfucker me, that is me

Kill him like a beat, motherfucker police on the street

Niggas on the beat but they don't ever wanna talk to me

Now why the fuck you getting scared?

Motherfucker hit the rares, ooh

(I snapped too hard on that)

[Verse 4: New Age]

Money is the root of all evil

So I guess we're bad people

I put the gun on the table, you think your life is a unstable

Try to beat me, unable

Bitches watch me like cable

I sit here reading the bible, I'm your new rap idol

My life is so fucking vital, ah, ah

I'm starting from the bottom but when I hit the top

You niggas best believe I ain't gonna stop

I'm gonna keep on coming at you and making more guap

Get these girls pussies wetter than a fucking mop

Me and my boys, we're by my side

We ride 'til we fucking die

MPR, that's what all these ladies wanna fucking cry

Money, power, respect, we live with no regrets

Got your girl give me hickey but it's not on my neck

My dick, ah

[Interlude: New Age & Nora Spouse]

It's New Age, fuck with me

Mmh, mmh

Mmh, mmh

Nora Spouse

Uh

[Verse 5: Nora Spouse]

Killin' and winnin' even though I'm sinnin'

I'm still gonna take your bitch and she's gonna ride this dick

Yeah, you know I do this shit everywhere I go

Niggas spittin' my own flows everywhere I go

Niggas trying copy me, copy and paste

And I've taken your bitch and I take her to my place

I'ma take her to my bed then that pussy I'ma slay, ah

Do this shit in one day

Freestyling with my niggas after school or some shit

And your bitch tryna slide with the crew, suck this dick

And I'm smoking on that loud pack, uh (Hey, hey)

Grabbing on some fat ass, uh (Oh God)

Throwin' all these damn stacks, uh

[Outro: Nora Spouse]

Ooh, V2 one (Eh, eh)

V2, nigga, uh

Nora S- (You hear me?)