Nuketown (feat. Iamjakehill)

I can tell the way you looking at me, bitch

You think I ain't shit

Run up on me, bitch

I grip that clip and leave that face

Oh, baby a triple

Oh, yeah

First things first, fuck an intro, ay

Got the shit that make you cock, lock and aim

Get your greasy ass hands off my name

If I see you talk down, put the work like

Hold it down, hold it down, hold it down

Hold it down, hold it down

I'll be ridin' through my town

Got more hits than tumblr genders

High rise, get 22's like Bender

Got a lot to say, I'm out here gettin' paid

I stunt on my rivals like my name Amadeus

Heart broke once and never again

Only regret, never got revenge

Haven't done shows, my fans like "When?"

Only doing those when they sell out events

Try to hold it down, man, I try to hold it down

I've been all around, man, I've been all around

Reminisce on Nuketown, swear those were the days

Reminisce on Nuketown, swear those were the days

Try to hold it down, man, I try to hold it down

I've been all around, man, I've been all around

Reminisce on Nuketown, swear those were the days

Reminisce on Nuketown, 'bout to cock and aim

I can tell the way you looking at me, bitch

You think I ain't shit

Run up on me, bitch

I grip that clip and leave that face split

Sick of all these evil people

'Bout to leave 'em nameless

Laughing at you while you beg forgiveness

Bitch, you ain't shit

Run from the gun

I've been looking for blood

Slumped up when I'm pumped up

Click, clack ,done

Pray

Devil came and opened the gates

Don't run away when I spray

Hope you good with the faith

Annihilation, face it, devastation

The satisfaction from the automatic

Run up on me, gonna get a little problematic

When I pop the top

Can never get me to stop

I drop bombs on these streets

They can handle the heat

I'm taking over like a motherfuckin' king

Hear the sirens sing

The violence rainin' terror on this silent era

I can tell the way you looking at me, bitch

You think I ain't shit

Run up on me, bitch

I grip that clip and leave that face split

Sick of all these evil people

'Bout to leave 'em nameless

Laughing at you while you beg forgiveness

Bitch, you ain't shit

Try to hold it down, man, I try to hold it down

I've been all around, man, I've been all around

Reminisce on Nuketown, swear those were the days

Reminisce on Nuketown, swear those were the days

Try to hold it down, man, I try to hold it down

I've been all around, man, I've been all around

Reminisce on Nuketown, swear those were the days

Reminisce on Nuketown, 'bout to cock and aim