Havoc
I create it
I spread it
Like the bands I make a mess out of the Bit
F*cking make that shit
Hit after hit and I make another one
Like DJ Khalid but I'm the one
High as shit
See a store and we rob it
We knock that shit over... With the block
Everybody have 19 glocks
And if you ain't from the block you get One in your knot
And f*ck the ops
There wack
If I see one I put 9 bullet holes in their Back
Thats just pay back
For when they locked up Kodak
Find there girls hit it from the back
Until I empty my sack
Steal there shit, jacked
Flip it, get money
Leave there asses bloody
Kill there ugly ass black and white
Like me a f*cking Gemini
Raining down on them like the holy ghost So sickly
Cast them bitches out quickly
So evil I did it wickedly
And I kill willingly
Gold rings
Gold watch
Gold chains
Gold things
Put the knife to his throat until he sings
We be living like Kings
Pop shop tell you break
Shoot you down if you a snake
You mom won't miss you better say Goodbye
I do that until the day I die
Havoc
I create it
I spread it
Like the bands I make a mess out of the Bit
F*cking make that shit
Hit after hit and I make another one
Like DJ Khalid but I'm the one
They call me Psycho
Better watch out I might go local
And I have guns over guns at my Disposal
F*ck your bitch
Ice on my wrist
Fire when I spit
We put on the drip
And we dip
Walk in a she split
Her legs, then strips
See a nigga in the street and i pull out my Zip
Then empty the clip
I live in a small house
So i can hide my wealth
Doing cocaine in the hotels
Making ourselves overwhelmed
Kick rocks and f*ck the 12
Hit it up with the niggas that were locked Up in cells
While we out
Now they out
Them niggas got bailed out
Bext time them niggas planning a Breakout
And i be on it
Look how we work
Its lit
Shit
I got a strap
I got that 187
I got that snaps
I dont lax
I go max
I get those stacks
Because i be making those raps
On those tracks, facts
Feel me
You see me in that window shooting