[Intro]

No, no, no

Ooh, Ooh

Come on, Come on

Triple X

[Chorus]

You 'gon love me more, when I'm dead

I promise when I go, I'mma paint the city red

I pop these bars, girl they make me feel dead

I think I'm scarred, from this love in my head

[Verse 1]

(Come on)

This the slump city

Say, you get slumped right in your city

Smokey showed me 50, said, "I'll double that, I get 50"

Cut that nigga head off, he still running 'round like a chicken

I took a flight off, I still walk 'round like a ticket

I ain't tryna bite y'all, I got taste for different enemy

Even when that mic off, I still run around with that glizzy

Give that nigga Tylenol, 'cause [?] sleepin' for a minute

You know I don't like y'all

We been spinnin' for a minute

I don't love no more

I just want drugs some more

I was dusty, now a young nigga cold

Now I'm sticky, so I always tell these hoes

[Chorus]

You 'gon love me more, when I'm dead

I promise when I go, I'mma paint the city red

I pop these bars, girl they make me feel dead

I think I'm scarred, from this love in my head

[Verse 2]

I don't know Smith, but I got Wesson

All in gym, I got my weapon

Don't need yoga, I'mma stretch him

Got my poker all in Texas

I'm a Florida boy, baby

Drop them golds and I'mma flex it

Dropped the hoes and went to flexin'

God, that police shit got hectic

They wasn't stepping for the south

So why the fuck these niggas repping?

Young nigga from the south

We throw them 3s all in your section

Young nigga from the south

Got VVs all up in my necklace

Pussy bitch was talkin' down

Say we forever in the trenches

I said, "no-o-o"

Bottom boy, I've been low-ow-ow

You say it's go and we go blow for blow

Grab a coat 'cause these streets so cold

You say you love me, but I know you don't

Like for real, like for real

Like for real, like for real

You ain't stay down for me, but I still kept it trill

You ain't spray around for me, but I still empty your clip

[Chorus]

You 'gon love me more, when I'm dead

I promise when I go, I'mma paint the city red

I pop these bars, girl they make me feel dead

I think I'm scarred, from this love in my head

You 'gon love me more, when I'm dead

I promise when I go, I'mma paint the city red

I pop these bars, girl they make me feel dead

I think I'm scarred, from this love in my head