Molotov
March 20, 2026
Track 1 of the single Molotov
LYRICS:
[Verse 1]
Time to realize we entering overdrive
I'm a go-to guy, read the motherfuckin' signs
And take notes what they saying, 'cause I'm on the ride
Seated by the window in the damn passenger side
With a knife left in the backseat, so it's somewhere nearby
So, when they ask about my cut, I can gouge out they left eyes
And wave to them bye-bye
So, I stay over late and sip on some motherfuckin' red wine
Understand why I'm a known upstander
With a hate for all that is stayin' as low amateur
Fuckin' in public, killed all nearby bystanders
To witness me tie her up in my handcuffs
She's mixed, white and black, tryna be a damn panda
We flew across Atlanta just to track her down and toss her in the van's trunk
Huh, I sound dumb
Well, I'm low enough in IQ to make retards cum
Woah, woah, where'd he get those words from?
Probably the same place where the kids got they necks hung
Don't count on it like it's pinky finger to right thumb
Count like Dracula, so you know where to suck from
You asked, here's the proof that I'm Mr. Motherfuckin' Number One
So, I thought it was flow from Cali's Santa Cruz to Boston
But potentially wherever you got your motherfuckin' hair done
So, can I get you to throw your motherfuckin' hands up?!
[Chorus]
I'm on fire like a Molotov
You fuckers short fused like you's a Molotov
I'm lighting bombs like they fucking Molotovs
If you in the wrong, light a damn Molotov, like
I'm on fire like a Molotov
You fuckers short fused like you's a Molotov
I'm lighting bombs like they fucking Molotovs
If you in the wrong, light a damn Molotov, like
[Verse 2]
We on fire, now we burning bridges
I take payment in bills and pretty bitches
If you wanna offer, I'll ring you up for your kisses
Call me a genie, the way I always grant your wishes
It's an upgrade, so where's the chapter we were missing?
Probably the one where you pulled your panties down and started pissin'
This is, history, gotta be the best in this bitch
Find me in the motherfuckin' area
'Cause these bugs will eat your body out before I bury ya
These girls pretty cute, but not enough to marry 'em
Merry, merry
Christ, this shit is scary
Feel more pain than a kid findin' out the falseness of fairies
This the weight that I carry
It's shared, 'cause every motherfucker here is family
Brothers, filed in from other mothers
But if we all LG, who the fuck can judge us?
My fans out here the finishing touches
[Chorus]
I'm on fire like a Molotov
You fuckers short fused like you's a Molotov
I'm lighting bombs like they fucking Molotovs
If you in the wrong, light a damn Molotov, like
I'm on fire like a Molotov
You fuckers short fused like you's a Molotov
I'm lighting bombs like they fucking Molotovs
If you in the wrong, light a damn Molotov, like
[Verse 3]
Fuck algorithms, I'll shove this in your face
Take a break, nah, fuckers, 24/7 I make
My shit, it's pussy to fuckin' quit
And in my DNA, there ain't no motherfuckin' bitch
You need to tweak it, tune it down, change the pitch
Alright, tune it up, close your mouth, bump my shit
You don't got nothing to say? Then it's time for you to dip
'Cause in LG, we save this shit for my motherfuckin' audience
[Outro]
Yeah
Fuck you
Bump my shit, LG, S&B
[Produced by Poland]
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