[Chorus]
Oh my god for real (Huh)
My heart it can't heal (Huh)
Fuck it love ain't real (Huh)
Nigga whats the deal (Huh)
Nigga whats the deal (Huh)
All the crack I deal (Huh)
Get the weed bag it up now the bag is sealed (Huh)
I might catch a stripe (Huh)
I might catch a kill (Huh)
I might catch a body and then dip after I steal (Huh)
You niggas look in my mind but don't know how I feel (Huh)
Suicide I might cause nigga how it feel? (Huh)
[Verse 1]
Stop looking at me like I am the villian
Everyday niggas killing
I be getting close to some people before I have love I'm revealing
Bitch I have friends that have trauma evеryday they keep on healing
And at least thеy keep on trying
Niggas keep thinking I'm lying
Some days I wish yall niggas would kill yo self and I ain't lying
Bitch I'm off some weed right now I feel so high feels like I'm flying
You text bitches dry you leave em dry nigga you keep on trying
Keep on bitching keep on whining nigga you can keep on crying
I said that I made a rack
Bitch and I wasn't lying
Lots of people they getting exposed for being on the island
Nigga are you fucking wilding
Huh, huh bodies piling
Body count is adding up, my taxes are piling up, prices keep on going up
Nigga fuck inflation (Huh)
This shit ain't just over here It's all over the nation (Huh)
Who's to blame?
You and me are not the same
I want shoot you in yo brain
I want make you feel my pain
I be rocking diamonds on my wrist and rocking diamond chains
My shirts always had blood stains
That ain't never getting out (Huh)
Pistol in my mouth
Bitch, bitch should I shoot it (Huh)
Nigga should I do it (Huh)
Nigga should I pull it (Huh)
Niggas get hands on my feelings and they keep on pulling (Huh)
Niggas still deny that they wrong even when they know it (Huh)
Everytime yo girl see my dick you know she gon blow it (Huh)
Hop on every beat I hear you know I'm bout to hoe it (Huh)
[Chorus]
Oh my god for real (Huh)
My heart it can't heal (Huh)
Fuck it love ain't real (Huh)
Nigga whats the deal (Huh)
All the crack I deal (Huh)
Get the weed bag it up now the bag is sealed (Huh)
I might catch a stripe (Huh)
I might catch a kill (Huh)
I might catch a body and then dip after I steal (Huh)
You niggas look in my mind but don't know how I feel (Huh)
Suicide I might cause nigga how it feel? (Huh)
[Verse 2]
Niggas keep on hiding all their feelings nigga go and show it
Nigga go on go express it
Hopefully this is a lesson
Hopefully this is a lesson
Pop him with my smith and wesson
In the booth having a session
Dipping out no fucking question
Every single day I make a rack then stack it up to heaven
Niggas don't understand being satanist my only weapon
Every beat that I be slaying
Nigga you can keep on praying
It ain't gonna be that funny when you find out I ain't playing (Aye)
Yo hoe know I don't play
Shoot my ray shoot my K
Sorry I ain't swing yo way
Sorry I don't fucking play the way you like it
Yo girls pussy pipe it
I just popped a perc then sipped a sprite
Yo bitch ain't my type
Not the shit I like
She do it the way I like
We only the fith round in we only halfway through the night
Niggas think I'm slacking every night
I'm always packing pipe
We slid up on yo nigga it was night
My choppa gonna bite
Bitch my shit gonna kick
You think that I give a shit?
About your opinion I don't give a fuck bout what you think
Every night you go and drink
Every night you sip the bottle
Every night I sip the bottle
Pop yo nigga make him waddle
Fuck yo hoe and make her waddle
Nigga she gonna sip it from my scrotal
Yo hoe she looking good just like a model
Bitch is it good nigga or is it awful?
If its good then I guess that It's a gospel
Sometimes I wonder why you niggas hostile
Yo hoe see my dick and she gonna gobble
Niggas be trying to hustle but they just hobble