Lyrics Bashing Heads - Ty Farris

Authentic rear stitches you Niggas replicas
Think thirty times before you step to us
Expensive hitman shooting out the Teslas
So if you test we ain't fake fighting like no wrestlers
This the main event you niggas undercards
The streets left my heart with hundred scars
No small talk when the gun is large
Maybe even give you a running start
Bullets humming with the strength of a hummer charge
Two thousand miles an hour might hit you and flip your body a couple yards
Body bag the beat flow deadly as the seven sins
Me and Sebb Bash bashing heads again
This a recipe with the special blend
Check the results I'm known for checking chins
For as Detroit I'm well known for getting my weapon in
From a block that bred goons end up dead
Or with some head wounds
I'm the lonewolf howling at the red moon
Your baby mama sex slave in my master bedroom

It ain't rocket science bozo you should that figure one out

Survive black clouds so you can expect the reign is coming
You can hate till you blue in the face but that's not changing nothing
The topic is profit off bars you ain't in the same discussion
Y'all follow footsteps in the sand nigga my lane is custom
My favorite cousin get to cuzzin' he aiming AK's that's Russian
Grandma cried her eyes red when she found out I was shaving onions.
Bless her soul but I was raised in a reckless home
Moms did drugs so stones was like my stepping stone
Connect with souls I'm not here to impress the flesh and bones
Grew up around niggas imitating mafia Joe Pesci roles
Alone with chrome as a stroll down this sketchy road
Like a hacker that failed breaching the system you got a respect the code
Gold on my chest worth a couple K's
Lines over your head like you brushing waves
Please tell the competition I already dug the graves
After this verse I'm a give myself another raise I think I deserve that