Black lotus ft. YZM

When it's face to face, bet you won't survive, count to five, this your final mission, so

It's do or die, Don't you hide, don't you cry, I might cause a homicide, If you fucking with The clique

That's just like suicide

Yeah

Say your grace, fuckin' say your grace, When you step to me, you better give me space

Or perhaps, I might lose my fuckin' mind and slit your face

This a death letter to your fuckin' mama, close case

High tide, flushing out the opps, bitch, fuck your side

Super drum, serve it to a nigga like it's Popeyes

Kill streaks, fuck a loss, beat him by a landslide