Gone
Aye!
Deathstarr uh
Deathstarr uh
Rockstar uh
Rockstarr life
Too lit uh
Piped up uh
Piped up uh yeah
Automatic pistol packin fucking savage causing havoc i'm attacking
Any nigga living lavish stacking cabbage spilling blood like a sabbath
Bad bitch she attractive got her gaggin on my dick cause I drip
Whip with the stick shift and the new tint I got two grips that's a two piece
Automatic pistol packin fucking savage causing havoc i'm attacking
Any nigga living lavish stacking cabbage spilling blood like a sabbath
Bad bitch she attractive got her gaggin on my dick cause I drip
Whip with the stick shift and the new tint I got two grips that's a two piece
In a tub full of groupies
Shinin wit the blood rubies
Sippin jack gettin foolish
Fuck on her til she oozing
Then she gone swallow ounces
Leave some on her blouse
Count up large amounts yeah
When I take aim it's to the grave
Grip the tech like I'm bill gates
His brain ima process with the hollows tips Ima demonstrate
GRAH! GRAH! GRAH!
Hit the boy with the elements
Rock a nigga like zeppelin
Ain't nobody I'm better than
Sippin lean it's the medicine
Regiment is infinite I got a bean for adrenaline
If he got a problem wit me we can handle and settle it uh
Nigga talk wreckless he turn to a skeleton
Getting to the racks stackin them benjamins
All these dead presidents all in my residence
This the beginning my nigga its genesis
Good drugs got me gone
Walking on Mars but I don't phone home
Cause a nigga too high
Fly like an eagle got on Jeremy Scott's
Dvmnpigeon on me I'm fitted
I'm dripping artesian
I look like a muhfuckin god I divide up the drugs
Throw some codeine in the sauce
Sip on the ack
Im in my zone lil nigga
Equipped with the pole lil nigga
Might take ya hoe lil nigga
That's why you getting defensive
Now you stuck in ya feelings
Correct ya posture fore you get dealt with I aint worried bout niggas
Chasing these checks
Handle my business
Stacking the riches
She want the dick then I got to hit her
Wet like the river, no I don't tip her
He want the static then I gotta drill em
Fill em with lead and hit that nigga with the
Automatic pistol packin fucking savage causing havoc i'm attacking
Any nigga living lavish stacking cabbage spilling blood like a sabbath
Bad bitch she attractive got her gaggin on my dick cause I drip
Whip with the stick shift and the new tint I got two grips that's a two piece
Deathstarr uh
Deathstarr uh
Rockstar uh
Rockstarr life
Too lit uh
Piped up uh
Piped up uh yeah
Automatic pistol packin fucking savage causing havoc i'm attacking
Any nigga living lavish stacking cabbage spilling blood like a sabbath
Bad bitch she attractive got her gaggin on my dick cause I drip
Whip with the stick shift and the new tint I got two grips that's a two piece
Automatic pistol packin fucking savage causing havoc i'm attacking
Any nigga living lavish stacking cabbage spilling blood like a sabbath
Bad bitch she attractive got her gaggin on my dick cause I drip
Whip with the stick shift and the new tint I got two grips that's a two piece
In a tub full of groupies
Shinin wit the blood rubies
Sippin jack gettin foolish
Fuck on her til she oozing
Then she gone swallow ounces
Leave some on her blouse
Count up large amounts yeah
When I take aim it's to the grave
Grip the tech like I'm bill gates
His brain ima process with the hollows tips Ima demonstrate
GRAH! GRAH! GRAH!
Hit the boy with the elements
Rock a nigga like zeppelin
Ain't nobody I'm better than
Sippin lean it's the medicine
Regiment is infinite I got a bean for adrenaline
If he got a problem wit me we can handle and settle it uh
Nigga talk wreckless he turn to a skeleton
Getting to the racks stackin them benjamins
All these dead presidents all in my residence
This the beginning my nigga its genesis
Good drugs got me gone
Walking on Mars but I don't phone home
Cause a nigga too high
Fly like an eagle got on Jeremy Scott's
Dvmnpigeon on me I'm fitted
I'm dripping artesian
I look like a muhfuckin god I divide up the drugs
Throw some codeine in the sauce
Sip on the ack
Im in my zone lil nigga
Equipped with the pole lil nigga
Might take ya hoe lil nigga
That's why you getting defensive
Now you stuck in ya feelings
Correct ya posture fore you get dealt with I aint worried bout niggas
Chasing these checks
Handle my business
Stacking the riches
She want the dick then I got to hit her
Wet like the river, no I don't tip her
He want the static then I gotta drill em
Fill em with lead and hit that nigga with the
Automatic pistol packin fucking savage causing havoc i'm attacking
Any nigga living lavish stacking cabbage spilling blood like a sabbath
Bad bitch she attractive got her gaggin on my dick cause I drip
Whip with the stick shift and the new tint I got two grips that's a two piece
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Writer(s): Elijah Pierce
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