
[Part I]
[Verse]
Aye
I'm going crazy, bitch I move the west
[?]
I got two biddies, they acting [?]
Bitch I believe 'em I'm on a side
Money in pocket [?]
[Pre-Chorus]
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
I got a dash
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
150 on the dash
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
I got a dash (I got a dash)
I'm in the hell (yeah)
I'm making lies (lies)
[Chorus]
Aye, 'cause you're getting started, yeah
Popping pilly's love exotic, aye
I got a stick, I got a move
I got a wjip
I pick you up in a whip
If they they talkin' down I'll make em' spit
Yeah, we getting way, I'm talking quit
[Part II]
[Intro]
Aye, fuck (shut up, oh ya, fuck it)
Prrra
Damn, aye, damn, aye (sh, sh, sh)
Dead end, dead end (dead end)
Yeah, we pulling up, it's a deathbed (aye)
Dead end, dead end (grra, aye)
Yeah, we pulling up, it's a deathbed
[Chorus]
Aye
Deathbed (deathbed), deathbed (deathbed)
Yeah, we pulling up and we deathbed (oh, fuck)
Dead end, dead end
Aye, aye
Yeah, we pulling up, it's a deathbed
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, we're getting no sleep, aye
I'm just [?]
It's a fucking deathbed
It's a fucking dead end
I don't need no real friend, aye
In my pocket [?]
I'll be running no regret, yeah
That's cause my friend are dead, yeah
[Verse]
Mixing pills, I feel enough
I don't give a fuck
For the bottom comin' up, yeah
Rollin', rollin' runner, runnin' fucking fuck it up
I can't run no more, because my blunts be doubled strawed
[Bridge]
[?] cannot find me
AK-47 round' my waist just like the army
Yeah, [?]
I used to work at Arby's
If you talkin' shit that lil bitch know where to find me
Yeah
[Chorus]
Aye
Deathbed (deathbed), deathbed (deathbed)
Yeah, we pulling up and we deathbed (oh, fuck)
Dead end, dead end
Aye, aye
Yeah, we pulling up, it's a deathbed
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, we're getting no sleep, aye
I'm just [?]
It's a fucking deathbed
It's a fucking dead end
I don't need no real friend, aye
In my pocket [?]
I'll be running no regret, yeah
That's cause my friends are dead
[Part III]
[Verse]
Aye
I'm going crazy, bitch I move the west
[?]
I got two biddies, they acting [?]
Bitch I believe 'em I'm on a side
Money in pocket [?]
[Pre-Chorus]
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
I got a dash
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
[?]
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
I got a dash (I got a dash)
I'm in the hell (yeah)
I'm making lies (lies)
[Chorus]
Aye, 'cause you're getting started, yeah
Popping pillies love exotic, aye
I got a stick, I got a move
I got a wave
I pick you up in a way