A1 SAUCE (feat. SwagDisease)

Red dot, pointed right at him, I make the lead pop

Big shot swag on the mic, I'll give them a head shot

ACOG, drum mag, muzzle flashes, full clips

Big stocks, stick clocked, keep it locked and loaded

Til' you blink, pistol been poppin', I let the hammer swing

Spillin' pink, outside of your head after me x3

Messy, blend up his brains with my machete

UAV, missiles be droppin' like nagasaki

Fallin' through the room, don't give a fuck about shit

Fuck a urinal, I'm pissin' up on that bitch

Fuck a rubber aint worried 'bout havin' kids

Fuck that rapper and his fans, shit makes me sick

Bullets coming from my M4A1 gon make bodies flop

I'm on my Kayla diamond shit way I keep my a1 sauce

Gonna pull my fucking trigger then I'll let that funko pop

Mutilate you then your body looks like a science experiment

Throw that shit to Hannibal skullfuck he'll give it asparagus

Keep on talking shit on me your hair is what I'm tearing bitch

My money coming in a tenfold just like my bullets

If you really bout what you say then come and do it