[Intro: Lil Tracy]

Captain Crunch presents

Yah, yah, yah, yah

Better Off Dead

Yah, yah, yah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yah, yah, yah, yah

[Chorus: Lil Tracy]

I'm so conceited, my nigga I love to brag

I want to buy my mom a Jag

My bitches titties is perky, they do not sag

That hoe is fresh out that box, yeah she is a brat

I'm so conceited, my nigga I love to brag

I want to buy my mom a Jag

My bitches titties is perky, they do not sag

That hoe is fresh out that box, yeah she is a brat

[Verse 1: Chris Travis]

Tell that bitch to back back, I know she a nat nat

I be riding matte black, pull up in them hatchbacks

Sped off cause she couldn't last, all I smoke is 'preme gas

Lil' shawty got mean ass, I fucked her, didn't mean it

I fucked her this evening [?]

Bitch you know I'm steezing, me and Tracy steezing

My heart on a sleeve man

Bitch can't even take shit, cause you know I'm a demon

[Chorus: Lil Tracy]

I'm so conceited, my nigga I love to brag

I want to buy my mom a Jag

My bitches titties is perky, they do not sag

That hoe is fresh out that box, yeah she is a brat

I'm so conceited, my nigga I love to brag

I want to buy my mom a Jag

My bitches titties is perky, they do not sag

That hoe is fresh out that box, yeah she is a brat

[Verse 2: Lil Tracy]

Tank full of gas, me and Chris drive it fast

Rihanna slides, yeah I love to relax

Conceited like a bitch, nigga I don't want no dad

Ice in my mouth, you can see it when I laugh

Russian hoe asking when I'm coming out

I like foreign money, yeah boy I love to count

Me and Chris kill the show, get paid then we out

Then we out, then we out

[Chorus: Lil Tracy]

I'm so conceited, my nigga I love to brag

I want to buy my mom a Jag

My bitches titties is perky, they do not sag

That hoe is fresh out that box, yeah she is a brat

I'm so conceited, my nigga I love to brag

I want to buy my mom a Jag

My bitches titties is perky, they do not sag

That hoe is fresh out that box, yeah she is a brat