Testo New Hitler

Uh, hey (You aren't even a cool breeze for my man Taz)
You know everything I touch turn to fuckin' gold
Fresh D, bum-ass, pussy-ass fuck nigga (Fah, fah)

Bitch, my car from the Germans, did not see the speed limit (Yeah, fah)
All this driftin' and swervin', doin' swastikas in here (Skrrt, skrrt)
Feel like I'm the new Hitler, I don't fuck with them niggas (Fuck)
Get you shot out my GP, ninety like a bartender (Damn) I'm too swift on my ankles (Yeah), plus I'm armed and I'm dangerous
From the South to Decatur ('Catur), I be with them gangbangers (Brrt)
From the club to the mack, say, I been there and back
I can add a lil' tax and get your stupid-ass whacked (Doo, doo)

Ask about me, I'm a finsta, 90, been a gorilla
I don't beef on no Insta, I'm in cahoots with them killers (Nigga)
If you catch me, it's on me and not just with me and trilers
Niggas get out they deal and find they self in a pickle (Yeah)
Niggas graduate school and just forget they was bitches (They do)
Never did nothin' gangster, ain't never even been suspended (On Blood)
If you know then you know, I used to whoop ass out of britches (Check my background)
I'ma shoot through the door, don't pull beside me like I'm Biggie (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
I'ma shoot through the glass, don't pull beside me like Tupac
Brody fire up the Jazz and shoot like Lowry in Utah (Mike Jack) El con yo es Mexico, I think this bitch is a Blue Hawk (Bitch, just what?)
SOS a fraternity, step on shit like a two dog (What?)

Bitch, my car from the Germans, did not see the speed limit
All this driftin' and swervin', doin' swastikas in here (Skrrt, skrrt)
Feel like I'm the new Hitler, I don't fuck with them niggas (Fuck all them niggas, I'ma tell y'all bitch-ass niggas)
Get you shot out my GP, ninety like a bartender (Damn)
I'm too swift on my ankles (Yeah), plus I'm armed and I'm dangerous (Armed and dangerous)
From the South to Decatur ('Catur), I be with them gangbangers (Brrt)
From the club to the mack, say, I been there and back
I can add a lil' tax and get your stupid-ass whacked (Doo, doo)

Nigga (Ah, huh)
And everything I touch turn to fuckin' gold, nigga (Sheesh)
I'm tellin' y'all, man, niggas done die about this shit
Mamas done cried about this shit