

(Whoo) uh-uh, you'll float too (Dallas XY creation)
(Yo-you'll float too) you'll float too (whoo, whoo, whoo)
(Whoo) uh, na-na-na-na-na (whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, ooh) yeah-yeah (whoo)
Keepin'-keepin'-keepin' it up a buck, but they still call me Penny (whoo-whoo)
All about my cheese, why you think I live in Derry?
The only way I eat is keepin' fear in this town
The way kids disappear, you'd think that Epstien's still around (whoo-whoo)
I'm an underground rapper, watch me float up to the top (whoo)
See that red balloon? That's a sign you gettin' popped (whoo)
I live in your mind, call that Penny for your thoughts
Got a body count higher than an OnlyFans thot (whoo)
To-took Georgie's arm, so you know I'm armed and dangerous
Got his boat, I got them racks, so, yeah, I'm holdin' paper up
Bill askin' where his bro be at? He's floatin' like the boat he had
Roll me up another, bitch, I'm smokin' on that Georgie pack
One wrong move, you'll be floatin' in the septic
Headless, no remorse, I'll take you off the census (whoo)
Nothin' weighs heavy on my chest but a necklace
I'll run up on bill like I'm late on the electric (whoo, whoo, whoo)
Like a foster parent got your kids in my custody
I do it 'cause I'm hungry, plus this shit is fun to me (whoo)
You can never fuck with me, I am what they wanna be
2016 had a clown trend because of me
No matter how far you try to run, I'm still behind (ooh)
I stay livin' in the tunnels of your mind (ooh)
I be doin' stand-up while you can't stand up (whoo)
Huntin' down kids turned to a manhunt
Back in Derry for the summer (whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Drag that boy into the gutter (whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Took a brother from another (whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Took a son from a mother (ooh)
Ate your cousin, he was bussin' (ah, ah)
Think I'm bluffin', bitch you buggin' (ah, ah)
I'ma gut your whole crew (whoo)
When I pull through, you gon' float too
I said, "Welcome to Derry" (whoo-whoo)
I get strong when they get scary (whoo)
Catch 'em at the barrens, teach 'em life is temporary
Bitch I said, "Welcome to Derry", heart as cold as January (whoo)
Drippin' in the sewer, and the drip is what I'm wearin' (whoo)
I do this shit for thrills (whoo), rubies on my grills
I got custom-painted red balloons on my wheels
B-B-Billy st-st-stutters when he sees his fears are comin' real
Georgie was his everything, to me, he's just another meal (whoo)
Look into the deadlights, bitch, I'm the reaper
Other rappers from the streets, like shit, I'm from beneath them
I gain these kids' trust like a groomer, then attack
If you snitch, I'll drag you to the sewer with the rats
Chud, I took your girl underground
And then I taste her, I ain't talkin' about her - when I say I ate her
Bitch, I live forever, what's confusin'? What isn't computin'?
Why they tryna test IT like they trouble shootin'
All my diamonds dancin' like they Michael Jackson (whoo)
I always catch 'em lackin', every time I'm laughin' (whoo, whoo)
I'm what they imagine's underneath they mattress (whoo, whoo)
Kids missin' in action, I'm like, "Damn, what happened?"
Rappers are just actin', know I'm never cappin'
In the Cransfield mansion, in that bitch relaxin'
Watch me steal your girl, then steal your kids after
Children on the web, someone call Chris Hansen (oh fuck)
Find me in the sewer so you know I'm really with the shi'
Other clowns McLovin' it, I'm like, bitch I'm livin' it
Feastin' on the innocent, miss me with the missin' kids, little shi'
I don't give a fuck like impotence
When you're back from summer break, you'll notice that your class has shrank
By the time you graduate you're graduatin' class is eight
You'll see them on Nancy Grace, wonderin' if they passed away
Ate their brain, that's food for thought, they were just my snack that day
Start blunt rotation call that Mary-go-round
Got me laughin' at your misery, it's fittin' for clown
When I come around, I'll leave you redder than a herrin'
Word to Barney Stinson, I'm a legend in Derry
Back in Derry for the summer (whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Drag that boy into the gutter (whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Took a brother from another (whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Took a son from a mother (ooh)
Ate your cousin, he was bussin' (ah, ah)
Think I'm bluffin', bitch, you buggin' (ah, ah)
I'ma gut your whole crew
When I pull through, you gon' float too
Источник: LRCLIB
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