By BlkPillPres
[Intro]
Better not get too comfortable
Bitch, don't get too comfortable
Better not get too comfortable
Bitch, don't get too comfortable
Better not get too comfortable
Bitch, don't get too comfortable
Better not get too comfortable
Bitch, don't get too comfortable
Better not get too comfortable
[Post-Chorus]
Four or five hoes, Alek hit em with the vannie, yeah
Swapped 9 to 5 for some 9's like Sodini
Three, four hit the yoga mat, tallahassee
Gotta be a gentleman, cause I know I'm supreme, yeah
Gotta kill for yourself, gotta kill for the team, yeah
Cuck me like Jaffar, but you work me like a genie, yeah
When you roll with a chopper killin normies aint a thing, yeah
[Chorus]
Bitch, don't get too comfortable
Better not get too comfortable
[Verse 1]
Yeah, harvest the 91st route, yeah
Stephen Paddock, I shoot from the roof, yeah
Twenty Seventeen, brought you to your knees
I keep it like G, Sodini
Came with a duffle bag full of shooters
I take my vengeance on you, pussy
Got my attention, stay illusive
Blast through the school gate, perfect entry
Its hard not to ER when I'm slippin'
Make it to the ER then you winnin'
Cho in Virgina, polytechnic
Fuck all the danger
Spray all the strangers, you get too close
I said three hundred but the Range really four
You talkin' back to me, I'ma cut your throat
[Chorus]
Bitch, don't get too comfortable
Better not get too comfortable
Better not get too comfortable, yeah
Bitch, don't get too comfortable
Better not get too comfortable
Better not get too comfortable
[Post-Chorus]
Four or five hoes, Alek hit em with the vannie, yeah
Swapped 9 to 5 for some 9's like Sodini
Three, four hit the yoga mat, tallahassee
Gotta be a gentleman, cause I know I'm supreme, yeah
Gotta kill for yourself, gotta kill for the team
[Verse 2]
I'm thinkin' Manhattan
I'm thinkin' 'bout flyin' the plane out, I'm unstoppable
I know I'ma gentleman
Seen what these niggas can do when that shit get federal
Plymouths the scene, shoot up the queen
Leave em at the scene, like vegetables
Step out on the scene, my shootin's supreme
I know this game can be treacherous
They was thinkin' that it couldn't be done
And now it's tangible
Tell me how you get this comfortable
You're tauntin' a wild animal
Simply did it because they said it couldn't be done
So I got a gun
Can't even pay for some fun
Just masturbation, No I can't be John, yeah
Gotta light another cunt, yeah
This not a publicity stunt, yeah
I done been through more shit this month than a normie been through in a lifetime
Cut a few soyboys and roasties off
They were just wastin' my time
So asinine, the way this worlds designed
I'm glad you can't read my mind
[Chorus]
Bitch, don't get too comfortable
Better not get too comfortable
Better not get too comfortable, yeah
Bitch, don't get too comfortable
Better not get too comfortable
Better not get too comfortable
[Post-Chorus]
Four or five hoes, Alek hit em with the vannie, yeah
Swapped 9 to 5 for some 9's like Sodini
Three, four hit the yoga mat, tallahassee
Gotta be a gentleman, cause I know I'm supreme, yeah
Gotta kill for yourself, gotta kill for the team
[Outro]
Bitch, don't get too comfortable
Better not get too comfortable
Better not get too comfortable, yeah
Bitch, don't get too comfortable
Better not get too comfortable
Better not get too comfortable