F.A.N.U. - Cxrpse, BRUHMANEGOD, Lil Darkie

All them niggas better have my money

All them niggas better have my money

Yo, it’s corpse, the skeleton

Master of breaking the faces

Beating niggas, I guess you could say that I’m racist

If you wanna fucking fade then send your location

I’ll make a bitch say, «Ay, yo, corpse you amazin'»

I’m the first black school shooter terrorist, nigga

Don’t even try to fuck with me, I’ve been tellin' these niggas

I’m like the Pope, I pull up and I’m blessin' these niggas

You think I’m jealous caus these niggas is sellin'

Spidr gang, coast to coast

From New York to Connet’cit

Talk shit, son of a bitch

Nigga better

Fuck these niggas got a train

If it follows the elephant

I don’t even gotta try, you niggas beggin' for relevance

Overdosing on medicine but you deep in the settlement

Try to study your mimosa I’ma ready your

I am the god of the elements

Shake the ground with my

Keep me in the graveyard, nigga I’m just a skeleton

Cause I really fuck a nigga up, fuck a nigga up

Fuck a nigga up, fuck a nigga up

I fuck a nigga up, fuck a nigga up

Fuck a nigga up, fuck a nigga up

Don’t get me started

Everybody always wanna have a fucking opinion

Put a motherfucking concept: mindin' your business

You the only one cryin', I don’t know what they trippin'

You ain’t build for this, so you ain’t get a fucking incisive

I spendin' thoughts on a mission, you rappers comin' and pissin'

You got a tunnel-o-vision, get off of fuckin' our dick

You feel like somethin' is missin' but you don’t have in to get it

This whole scene got me feelin' like I’m stuck in a dream

That’s what I told 'em what I sold 'em it

I ain’t made of money, I can’t fold a bit

I can see eight times over

What’s the name?

I know you fucking know this shit

It’s the-- it’s the--

Walk all over you motherfuckers

I smoke it up alone, I ain’t approachin' you bloodsuckers

Shame on a nigga who not go rough facin'

Where my niggas play they slaughter these pussies and fuck em up

Cause I gotta fuck a nigga up, fuck a nigga up

Fuck a nigga up, fuck a nigga up

I fuck a nigga up, fuck a nigga up

Fuck a nigga up, fuck a nigga up

All you niggas pussy, what the fuck you even talking about?

Nothing!

Fuck that nigga I’ma sock him out

Pussy hit my line because I got it 'cause I’m poppin' now

Spider Gang verses got you up, so why you floppin' now?

So many niggas turned bitches

Burnin' bridges, turn hinges, fuck 'em all

How you talking shit about me but don’t have the gut to call?

I’ma fuck a nigga up with no balls in the brawl

Half the niggas hating Spider Gang is going on thirty

And talkin' dirty bout each other when they turnin' they back

You suckin' niggas is wacker than taffy, nigga, no cap

And no one gives a single fuck that you write about rap

These niggas fakin' they stats for paper, statin' the facts

Like, get your spectacles nigga, because I’m breaking the glass

You ain’t shit but a dick that need a

And you can add me to the list of shit you waitin' to pass

Nigga you comin' in last

You bitch with me, you got like fifteen niggas that’ll snap your neck, nigga

Break your cell, break yourself

Fuck nigga, a hundred thousand more men stomp your fucking teeth into the

concrete, nigga

Break yourself, nigga