Fuck em all ( Feat BXile )

(hook) (0:00) (1x)

 

Fuck 45's 22's & 9's

fuck quarters, 8th's, nickles & Dimes

fuck baggy's & feens calling at odd times

That's why i got soldiers handling mine

 

fuck rent ,tech's & hot fuckin spots

fuck cops & competitors that I've dropped

fuck enemies, after all that i got

that's why i got names on every bullet I shot !!!!!!!

(gunshots) (hook ends 0:19)

 

StormTheArsonist Verse 1 (0:20)

 

One for ya all bastards, cocked back till it's blasted

niggas wouldn't last it, end up in caskets,

these streets, their juristic!

it took years of practice to hustle like I've mastered

pushing muscle on these faggots,

with the empire i've crafted.

making a hell of a profit selling, weed, coke, mushrooms, and acid.

we sold shit off rapid to feans and party animals with habits.

bagging in attics,

triple beam, making cream, serving loyal addicts

using all types of tactics,

from discounts, to stamps and logos on plastic.

we had competitors in panic,

scared knowing we holding automatics

rub us the wrong way and you got static,

we're quick to make them disappear POOOOOOOOOOF!

like magic.

having shells jumping like gymnastics

done in seconds making em look like amateurs

like their nothing but practice

as we cut this cake multiplying the weight, and it happens

that chain reaction of cash and transactions

and now we're splitting profits into fractions

Storm and Bxile is all about action

eliminating competition and uprising factions.

 

(hook) (1x)

 

Fuck 45's 22's & 9's

fuck quarters, 8th's, nickles & Dimes

fuck baggy's & feens calling at odd times

That's why i got soldiers handling mine

 

fuck rent ,tech's & hot fuckin spots

fuck cops & competitors that I've dropped

fuck enemies, after all that i got

that's why i got names on every bullet I shot !!!!!!!

(gunshots)

 

BXile Verse

 

Aye yo Storm, these niggas think they got us figured out,

dont partake in drinking i just pour the liquor out

lost so many humble people like Gods tryna catch clout

he’s like “look here for your sake, you can listen to snake,

but I’m the one who can take back everything that i create!”…

but nigga what happened to free will and fate?

the future in my hands to be molded and shaped?

no answer, nor reply to this day,

so i don’t live by the book, i live by counting down my days to the grave,

dont give a fuck traits engraved in my brain…

mental politics for the state of my mental

i got weight on my shoulders, yeah success is essential,

take my family out the hood, until then i cant settle,

playin dodgeball with the Devil constantly in my temple,

lifes a witch, tryna cook me like im Hansel and Gretel

Nintendo Switch up, on me, till i trample the rebels,

time is ample, dont get it twisted like a pretzel…

the world goes on ya legacy won’t let it forget you,

but you see its up to you to go and leave one behind

BXile and Storm uniting brains, like a conjoined mind, yeah!…

 

(hook) (1x)

 

Fuck 45's 22's & 9's

fuck quarters, 8th's, nickles & Dimes

fuck baggy's & feens calling at odd times

That's why i got soldiers handling mine

 

fuck rent ,tech's & hot fuckin spots

fuck cops & competitors that I've dropped

fuck enemies, after all that i got

that's why i got names on every bullet I shot !!!!!!!

(gunshots)