Guns N Razerz (remix)

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Too many niggas out here fraudin', don't know who to trust (Uh-huh)
Word to God, I keep the lead, lettin' loose on Lucifer (Bah)
Lucid dreams turn to lucrative moves, now we movin' up

Made coke cutties out of bitches that I used to fuck (What you need?)
Moved on with my life, she only hit me '
Cause she used the stuff (Fuck outta here)
Dough the usual, me and Asia, it's opium and dust

Culture and the power off the medicinal sour
Spittin' foul on your digitiles, see, now the world is ours (Yeah)
Know a lot of shit, didn't take classes at Howard (Uh-uh)
Sold acid to the masses and trap music like it's powder (Yeah)
Stickin' to the manuscript, they love the
Shit where they speak different languages
Slang chemist from Queens to Bangladesh
They praise the god like a prophet or somethin'

Act up, I get you popped in the stomach
Like it's nothin', nigga (Yeah)

Only focused on the cheddar we get
You do it for the cameras on some fake celebrity shit
It's racks for the verse, dub for the ecstasy hit (Uh-huh)
A born king, so I'll forever be lit
Motherfucker (Motherfucker)
Only focused on the cheddar we get
You do it for the cameras on some fake celebrity shit
It's racks for the verse, dub for the ecstasy hit
A born king, so I'll forever be lit
Motherfucker (Motherfucker)

We do what pays us (Yeah)
It's so amazin'
Rome Streetz, Planet Asia
Guns and razors

Ayo, pocket change, profit and pain, this is powerful
My digi' switch, crawlin' up the Wall Street Stock Exchange
Grizzly City refinement
Steps back, you would probably take

If you knew mentally where my mind is
Me and Cudi, we study
Fire burn upon all the off-brand delusional nutties
This is real rugby, Renaissance branded

Washin' niggas up, call me the splash bandit
Legend has it that it was sorcery, I Tascammed it
So alien, the scientists requested CAT scanners
Couldn't figure me, unfortunately, I'm the last standin'
Of my kind, when we crash landed
And expanded with artifacts that never vanished

Niggas in the kitchen, but we can't stand your cookin'
Me and Rome Streetz, that's Planet Asia and Planet Brooklyn (Facts)
In the makin', that's a shootout, waitin' to happen
The punchline is me tellin' you, "We takin' you captive"

Only focused on the cheddar we get
You do it for the cameras on some fake celebrity shit
It's racks for the verse, dub for the ecstasy hit (Uh-huh)
A born king, so I'll forever be lit
Motherfucker (Motherfucker)
Only focused on the cheddar we get
You do it for the cameras on some fake celebrity shit
It's racks for the verse, dub for the ecstasy hit
A born king, so I'll forever be lit
Motherfucker (Motherfucker)

We do what pays us
It's so amazin'
Rome Streetz, Planet Asia
Guns and razors