(Chorus)
He’s In Pain
You Don’t Know
What the Fuck He going Through
You All aim To Assume
Y’all Don’t Even Know The Half Of It
That Boy Was Alone
When He Prayed To the Baphomet
But Now He’s On The Road
Doing Better Than He Ever Did
That Don’t Mean Shit Kosher
He Got Em by The Throat Sir
Give Me What I want
I’ll Give You All That I can offer
I Just Want Some Thottie Bitches In a Helicopter
Give it To Me Sloppy Bitch
Until Ya Fucking Dome Hurts
His Heart Keeps Getting Colder
As He’s Getting Older
Talking Out Ya Fucking Neck
He’ll Turn You To A Donor
Got No Tiime For Groupie Bitches
Give That Hoe The Shoulder
Fuck all Them Excuses
Bitch I’m Only Getting Older
I Want Me A Lil Boujie Bitch
I want me a New Rover
Drinking Straight Promethazine
Can’t Mix This Bitch With Soda
Testing Me Stop Testing Me
My Vision Getting Slower
I Might Fuck Around
An Put A Bullet In Ya Dome First
(Verse 1)
Cap Talk
That’s Cap Talk
I don’t Cap stop
Shut Ya Fucking Mouth
Before I take Ya Fucking Cap Off
Got Two Twin Bitches
They Go Back To Back Like Kappa
She Gon Suck Sum Dick
Then Drug His Shit So We Can Catch Em
That Bitch For The Team
She Represents Jus Like A Mascot
She’ll Blow You Into Pieces
If We tell Her So to Back Talk
Lil Baby She’s A Demon
For The Money She Gon Act Up
We Go Insane
Then Do The Fucking Race
Bitch Come An Catch Us
Red Bottoms To His Face
Bitch he Can Taste It Like Some Ketchup
Mix X Up In My Drank To Numb The Pain
That’s Why I act Up
No Point In Tryna Save Me
Cause He’s Slowly Popping Back up
An Once He Gives Me What I Need
I’m Never Giving That Up
It’s Sad To Say I’m Rolling With Them Demons
When I Wrap Up
But That’s Okay
I’m Rolling With Some Demons
An They Strapped Up
So If A Nigga Wanna Fuck With Me
He Could Get Clapped Up
I Got No Problem Putting You Six Feet
If You Gon Act up
It’s PTP
The Fucking Industry Gon See The Best Of Me
I Wrote It In Blood Letters
So yall Know How Much It Meant To Me
I’m Sorry Momma
I Done Let The Devil Get The best Of Me
But Bitch I’m a Cold Stepper
So Come Test Me
I’m gon Let Em Free
Pedal Bitch Got Metal
Shit Gets Settled We dont Let Em Speak
Test Me Bitch
Come Test Me
I Promise You I’m Gon Let Em See
I Won’t Ever Let A MaFucka Get the Best Of Me
I Won’t Ever Let A MaFucka Get The Best Of Me
(Chorus)
He’s In Pain
You Don’t Know
What the Fuck He going Through
You All aim To Assume
Y’all Don’t Even Know The Half Of It
That Boy Was Alone
When He Prayed To the Baphomet
But Now He’s On The Road
Doing Better Than He Ever Did
That Don’t Mean Shit Kosher
He Got Em by The Throat Sir
Give Me What I want
I’ll Give You All That I can offer
I Just Want Some Thottie Bitches In a Helicopter
Give it To Me Sloppy Bitch
Until Ya Fucking Dome Hurts
His Heart Keeps Getting Colder
As He’s Getting Older
Talking Out Ya Fucking Neck
He’ll Turn You To A Donor
Got No Tiime For Groupie Bitches
Give That Hoe The Shoulder
Fuck all Them Excuses
Bitch I’m Only Getting Older
I Want Me A Lil Boujie Bitch
I want me a New Rover
Drinking Straight Promethazine
Can’t Mix This Bitch With Soda
Testing Me Stop Testing Me
My Vision Getting Slower
I Might Fuck Around
An Put A Bullet In Ya Dome First