[Hook:]

And-

Baby wants to bury him, bury him, said-

Baby wants to bury him

Oh he's dead, and-

Baby wants to bury him, bury him, said-

Baby wants to bury him

Oh he's dead, and-

[Verse 1:]

Walk like a zombie, talk, talk, like one too, say

Walk like a zombie, walk, walk, walk, and-

Plant me down to feel my roots, and-

This is my grave, so I can't even, I can't even

I just need time, It's easy to lose, and-

I'ont even, no, I'ont even, no

I'ont like goodbyes

So sing a lullaby for me to sing to you

And wait for me baby, don't wait up for me, say-

Wait for me baby, don't take, take, from me (uh)

Wait for me baby, don't wake up for me, say-

Wait for me baby, don't take, take, and-

[Hook:]

Baby wants to bury him, bury him, said-

Baby wants to bury him-

Oh he's dead, and-

Baby wants to bury him, bury him, said-

Baby wants to bury him-

Oh he's dead, and-

[Verse 2 (Mick Jenkins):]

(uh!)

(uh!)

I'm rolling up

Shorty watch, closеly

She smoke a little, but puff it likе a cigar, mostly

We're supposed to be a Percy, double dose me

Bizarre notions, niggas think they know me

Guitar strokes, I'm pulling strings, mostly

Niggas TV only talk, [?] remotely

If I said it please quote me

I ain't got a brother swinging hammers, but-

I still got a brother with a hammer

I'm just tryna say I'm low-key

I don't know you, I ain't acting cozy

One gold chain, and that's just a namesake, look

I don't eat meat, we don't wear the same stakes

Cuban link, 32 grams with the name-plate

Blank, four frames, never change

Frame rate, seen this shit in 4k in 08'

Fuck what you got it for the pro-rate, come check it out

(heh, heh)

Play a role like it's Steppenwolf

It's your world till you step in ours

Ain't in enough truth in that, oppressive power

Ginger ale for the digestive power

These days, shit will fizzle out in the eleventh hour

Notice-

Niggas want smoke, they got to roll it

Shawty came through with some impressive flower