调：F minor•
Verse 1
(D- Rok)
Uh, heh, I say, like, every night,
I be wanting to talk to you, God
Shit, I just, I just keep my mouth
closed though, man
Bible right by my-
Talk to 'em, alright, look
Verse 2
this as I speak
I ain't never happy, I'm evil as fuck,
the only reason you see me cheese
baby, and I'm bumpin' Peep
these pussy niggas wanna murder me
'Bout my fetti, yeah, that green
Ooh, keep dead men with me
Diamonds on my neck,
took 'em out my teeth
niggas say they want beef
Bah, face put on a tee, yeah
I just want my way, soon come my day,
this shit fucked up I can't sleep
Nigga say YB, I'ma call Rahbee, who? Dump,
he gon' call lil' Dump
Db
Fm
He just wanna kill somethin' 'bout my fuckin' name,
you gotta act like that you dumb
Db
Fm
Let the window down hangin' out with a drum,
bitch, he just aim that bitch and dump
I think they said it was a massacre where I'm from
Verse 3
huh, I'm with demons
On 5, runnin' down,
shootin' that fire with a mask on
Yeah, you talk that shit,
you'll get your soul gone with no meaning, bitch
Fast slide in that ride, we ain't slow creepin',
time to get even
Hold on, I create that killin' season,
I'm the reason for them murders
He try to run, this one for Keaton,
made that pussy boy jump hurdles
I be with that shit that's real unheard of,
Youngboy do shit dirty
Pop out with that thirty, leave one murdered,
Db
Fm
Black Sheep, that's who slidin' in that
'Burban with a dirty thirty
NBA, we been a fuckin' army
and I ain't enroll in service
AI, boy, I'm real fuckin' zombie,
kill you in front your mommy
Better not say nothin' 'bout me,
Verse 4
Bitch, I'm real slimy, you want all the problems,
go ask my baby mama
Db
Fm
Her mama know just about me, they claim they saw me, bitch,
Get that shit up off your chest, pussy
Db
Fm
Nigga don't get me pissed, I'll take some pics,
Switch on back,
give 'em all the whoopin'
Bitch, I'ma toot that branch every time
my grandma whooped me
Yeah, yeah
Daylight, nighttime, talk to dead
Try to run, take off all your legs
Hole in one, shot in your head
Demon baby,
it's corpse I'm fed
Thuggin', bitch, it's fuck the feds
Shoot up the house, hope that I get lucky,
Uh, uh, better watch way you talk,
Uh, uh, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, baby,
I don't like them
Verse 5
huh, I'm with demons
On 5, runnin' down,
shootin' that fire with a mask on
Yeah, you talk that shit,
you'll get your soul gone with no meaning, bitch
Fast slide in that ride, we ain't slow creepin',
time to get even
Hold on, I create that killin' season,
Youngboy do shit dirty
Pop out with that thirty, leave one murdered,
'Burban with a dirty thirty
NBA, we been a fuckin' army
and I ain't enroll in service
AI, boy, I'm real fuckin' zombie,
kill you in front your mommy
Better not say nothin' 'bout me,
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