somber111 - Bi0hAzArD Lyrics

And neither are we
Run up with a beam
Ima leave ya ass dead if you fuck with the team
You say I switched up, what the fuck do you mean
Still with the same ones and we running the scene
Crop you like a picture, pop you like a bean
She begging me to hit her, for my dick she a fiend
Fuck being sober, I don't spend a day clean
Bitch gon' pull up on me, bounce on my dick like a spring
Biohazard, pull up with a automatic, let it spray
You all dramatic, I don't wanna listen to the shit you say
You don't want the static, promise I'll pull up and kill you any day
I'm so problematic, if you talking shit, send hollows to yo face
Run up on a mothafucka, pushing him back
The bullets hitting his back
She tripping, told her relax
I might just pop a fucking Xanax and then have a relapse
I'm going crazy on these beats until my lungs are collapsed
Goddamn
(Wooh)
Ran out of breath
I fuck on that hoe, put my hands on her breasts
When I walk in the store got my hand on my bread
I keep me a pole, got my hand on my lead
That bitch liked to get choked, put my hand on her neck
Ima fuck on this hoe then it's on to the next
Lil bitch I'm balling like I play for the Nets
How you claim that you real but you talk over text?
Bitch I kill you myself, I don't need a hitman
Listen to this shit, yeah somber made a hit man
All I do is get bands
I don't give a shit man
I'm just getting rich, yeah I know that you pissed man
You can stay mad, lil bitch you can stay pissed
I been on top for a while and they hate it
On these fucking drugs, everyday I'm faded
Tryna cancel me on Instagram, I can't even say shit
End of conversation
Leave ya ass faceless
Send ya ass to God, permanent vacation
Murdering shit on any occasion
I aint worried bout a bitch, it's the money I'm chasing
Lean in my cup, shit purple like raisin
Might start a damn riot with the hell I'm raising
All of my money got blue in the faces
I'm the king of the world, this my creation
Biohazard, pull up with a automatic, let it spray
You all dramatic, I don't wanna listen to the shit you say
You don't want the static, promise I'll pull up and kill you any day
I'm so problematic, if you talking shit, send hollows to yo face

And neither are we
Run up with a beam
Ima leave ya ass dead if you fuck with the team
You say I switched up, what the fuck do you mean
Still with the same ones and we running the scene
Crop you like a picture, pop you like a bean
She begging me to hit her, for my dick she a fiend
Fuck being sober, I don't spend a day clean
Bitch gon' pull up on me, bounce on my dick like a spring
Biohazard, pull up with a automatic, let it spray
You all dramatic, I don't wanna listen to the shit you say
You don't want the static, promise I'll pull up and kill you any day
I'm so problematic, if you talking shit, send hollows to yo face
Run up on a mothafucka, pushing him back
The bullets hitting his back
She tripping, told her relax
I might just pop a fucking Xanax and then have a relapse
I'm going crazy on these beats until my lungs are collapsed
Goddamn
(Wooh)
Ran out of breath
I fuck on that hoe, put my hands on her breasts
When I walk in the store got my hand on my bread
I keep me a pole, got my hand on my lead
That bitch liked to get choked, put my hand on her neck
Ima fuck on this hoe then it's on to the next
Lil bitch I'm balling like I play for the Nets
How you claim that you real but you talk over text?
Bitch I kill you myself, I don't need a hitman
Listen to this shit, yeah somber made a hit man
All I do is get bands
I don't give a shit man
I'm just getting rich, yeah I know that you pissed man
You can stay mad, lil bitch you can stay pissed
I been on top for a while and they hate it
On these fucking drugs, everyday I'm faded
Tryna cancel me on Instagram, I can't even say shit
End of conversation
Leave ya ass faceless
Send ya ass to God, permanent vacation
Murdering shit on any occasion
I aint worried bout a bitch, it's the money I'm chasing
Lean in my cup, shit purple like raisin
Might start a damn riot with the hell I'm raising
All of my money got blue in the faces
I'm the king of the world, this my creation
Biohazard, pull up with a automatic, let it spray
You all dramatic, I don't wanna listen to the shit you say
You don't want the static, promise I'll pull up and kill you any day
I'm so problematic, if you talking shit, send hollows to yo face