Elysium Lyrics

Intro)

Nigga when I tell y’all niggas This shit better then anything I’ve ever done before nigga Better then Hell On Earth nigga Better then Bones & Butteries nigga You feel me like This shit hit nigga watch Listen to this

(Chorus)

I came for your thot I came with the guap, I aim I aim with the dot I stay with the Glock, I aim I aim for your heart I aim for your heart Someday they’ll rip me apart Rip me apart

All you bitches always stabbing me That’s why I only give em fucking half of me I swear thesе bullets that gone hit you not as fast as me I’m in Elysium you won’t see what’s aftеr me See upcoming rap shows Get tickets for your favorite artists

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(Verse)

I’m trying to see what you niggas made for These niggas ain’t shit there bitch on my dick she blow me like claymore Swimming in that thot like Namor I been winning a lot I been paid more Got a bitch with a face tat Aang whore Got revolver the waist that bang whore

I went and got money I swear I’m in love with it I just nut in that bitch then I’m done with it I’m fucking it humping it she think that I love the bitch Upping it clutching it nigga I love the grip I’m make a song you can’t hop in I’m fuck her long tell her bring a friend Niggas know I’m dark I don’t need friends I got monsters like Ben

I swear you can’t live the life that I live I’ve been a bad dad ain’t been focused on my kids I been at the crib I been living big Every fucking day I just made another hit

(Chorus)

I came for your thot I came with the guap, I aim I aim with the dot I stay with the Glock, I aim I aim for your heart I aim for your heart Someday they’ll rip me apart Rip me apart

All you bitches always stabbing me That’s why I only give em fucking half of me I swear these bullets that gone hit you not as fast as me I’m in Elysium you won’t see what’s after me

(Verse 2)

I’m not sad I been getting racks up I yatted up my body with the dark arts I am not a savior My ex knows I hate her My momma think that I’m a player But I been focused on my paper

X-Man with the blue Beast on Whip don’t need gas Elon Cowboy gun shoot yeehaw Off-White shades don’t see ya

In a all black whip nigga Bruce Wayne Bitches faker then a mood ring She don’t even know the crew name It’s triple seven not Wu-Tang

(Chorus)

I came for your thot I came with the guap, I aim I aim with the dot I stay with the Glock, I aim I aim for your heart I aim for your heart Someday they’ll rip me apart Rip me apart

All you bitches always stabbing me That’s why I only give em fucking half of me I swear these bullets that gone hit you not as fast as me I’m in Elysium you won’t see what’s after me