"Elimination" lyrics

(I miss you, Bryce)
Blatt

Leave a nigga with no options
Tool in my hand, I'm gon' pop it
Like, "Give me that shit," make a nigga drop it
In the court, lips sealed, have a nigga lock it, yeah
Throw the fuck nigga in a moshpit, yeah
All of my niggas on hot shit
Then blast off on a ho like a rocket
Now all of that cap, nigga, you better stop it
And I'm tryna take my niggas to the tropics
You want attention but you not the topic
Turn that ho up when that motherfucking drop hit
Don't want a mention from a boy that is not it
I came in that bitch, made that motherfucker shake
I feel like Lil Keed, I'ma make that ho quake
I might eliminate a nigga today
I'm sipping that lean, this is not lemonade, wait
These lil' niggas be gay, yeah
These lil' niggas, they hate
Dumb lil' ho, you can't persuade
I run in your trap house with the spray
I had to annihilate all the fakes
And I went in your bitch house, it got maggots
That ho wanna suck a nigga up, tragic
If that boy want a feat, you know I'm taxing
I walk in the bank, laughing my ass off
Dirty-ass ho, spray her down with Lysol
Fuck your gang, nigga, we gon' try y'all
Got the chopstick, karate, lil' nigga, hiya
Told her pull up, lil' ho, right now
Middle of the street, we start a riot
Lil' ho, I'm fly, you can call me the pilot
Counting this money 'til a nigga get tired
No, no, boy, don't try it
Strapped up, nigga, we is not dying
I be with them Bloods and Crips like alliance
I creep on his block, nigga, silence
And I want me a watch don't got no timing
Give it to me, keep going, lil' nigga, keep trying
Finna go off the head, don't need to write it
I'm running that boat with nobody beside me
Where the opps at? These niggas hiding
Where the cops at? These niggas quiet
We finna turn this ho into the highest
Light this ho up, lil' nigga, ignite it
Light this ho up, yeah, burn it
Your lil' ho talked to me, yeah, I curved her
Not sitting at the table, lil' nigga, I turned
All of that shit that you talk, I heard it (Do that)