[Intro]

Y-y-you're dead

This is a cult murder

Oh, shit

[Chorus]

Ayy (Yeah), bitch, my shooter illegal, my chopper illegal

I might kill his people, yeah

I-I-I'm so fucking evil

What I do is private, what I do, I do not speak of, yeah

My shoo-my shooter illegal, my chopper illegal

I might kill his people, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I-I'm so-I'm so fucking evil (Yeah, oh)

What I do is private, what I do, I do not speak of, yeah

[Verse 1]

One strap in the back, two straps in the trunk

Strap on me get that boy head shrunk

Blade in my hat like Shaolin monk, yeah, oh

We left his— we left his body stank like a skunk

Fuck what that bitch say, give a fuck

Fuck that lil' bitch, say what I want, yeah, oh

I-I-I move them straps straight out the South

Choppa gon' flood the room, he gon' drown

I'm in this ho, I swear it's goin' down

I'ma take so many souls out this Earth before I ever, ever think of goin' out

Can't nobody take me out, can't nobody match my account

There's so much blood on the floor, I walk in the room, this shit too loud

[Bridge]

Shit too l—

(Y-y-you're dead)

[Chorus]

Ayy (Yeah), bitch, my shooter illegal, my chopper illegal

I might kill his people, yeah

I-I-I'm so fucking evil

What I do is private, what I do, I do not speak of, yeah

My shoo-my shooter illegal, my chopper illegal

I might kill his people, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I-I'm so-I'm so fucking evil (Yeah, oh)

What I do is private, what I do, I do not speak of

[Verse 2]

Slow down

You're moving way too fast

Come back down

And you will see the truth at last

The sky is made of me, the stars are made of you

Love is in the air, there's nothing we can't do

The sky is made of me, the stars are made of you

Love is in the air, there's nothing we can't do

[Outro]

Y-y-you're dead