Never thought I'd be counting all these bankrolls Nowadays, we gon' make it rain like it's April Country boy up north cooking maple And we cooking beats in the woods, farm to table Mm, mm, yeah, it's like that I remember cuttin' vocals in the hatchback Nowadays, studio and a gold plaque They said I sold out, man Fuck 'em, I ain't goin' back Fuck 'em, I ain't goin' back Yeah, yeah Fuck 'em, I ain't goin' back Soundwaves cut through all the silence The sun sets, now I got a thirst for the violence Soundwaves cut through all the silence The sun sets, now I got a thirst for the violence Catch me outside, but you won't cause I'm emo Stay in the back in all black, I hate people Why you tryna talk back to the reaper? How you gonna hate bumping me in your speakers? Nowhere gang, bitch, pulling up with the scythe I see demons in my dreams almost every night I got anxiety, depression, shaking hands in my head I'm a liability when I'm off of the meds What, what, where the fuck you at? I've spent a whole year tryna get my life back There's only one, whole game always tryna jack Step up, then you leaving in a bodybag Fuck 'em, I ain't goin' back Yeah, yeah Fuck 'em, I ain't goin' back Soundwaves cut through all the silence The sun sets, now I got a thirst for the violence Soundwaves cut through all the silence The sun sets, now I got a thirst for the violence I'm at the tip-top I hold 'em down, I shake these bitches I bet you count your wishes I could make you shit your britches I kill my enemies I cannot stop, you shake and plead I'll give you one more chance Just don't forget the double d You see the Fredd and he got double personalities Part from murder, he just gonna run the business, B They call me Don when I'm on Rockin' steady from my home Always lackin' when I'm packin' But I ain't no Corleone Call up Mama Carla Tell her we don't got a problem Freddie wrapped it up, it's final cut Now I'm here to fall in love Rockin' Gucci head to toe I'm here to fuck your daughter, though She got that look Now Freddie's fuckin' hooked Soundwaves cut through all the silence The sun sets, now I got a thirst for the violence Soundwaves cut through all the silence The sun sets, now I got a thirst for the violence