After Death

Life has funny ways of moving
A lot of ups and downs, side to side when you chasing and you pursuing
But not everything in your life are you always choosing
People take and give, stab you with a shiv until you see what you doing
Until they see what you doing

I gotta get me a bag
And none of these niggas can have it
Selfish
Yea
That's just the way Ima act
I gotta get me a bag
And none of these niggas can have it
Selfish
Yea
That's just the way Ima act

Hold on
Everybody wanna get on
I'm still tryna get myself on
And just bought a cell phone
Actin' like my life is terrific
Not a lot of people get it
These niggas around me don't get it
If this was a race who would win it?
That's a deep hit
Deep hit
Yea I got you sea sick
Sea sick
And you throwing up
You bulimic
But you Faked it. Now we see it
Now we see it

I gotta get me a bag
And none of these niggas can have it
Selfish
Yea
That's just the way Ima act
I gotta get me a bag
And none of these niggas can have it
Selfish
Yea
That's just the way Ima act

Run it up
Run it up
Niggas need me and they cuddled up
I ain't sweet like a double stuff
If you think I'm rotten well I opened up
Mindset like
This money ain't enough
It'll keep you going
Never slowing up
Killing Spree better catch a little buzz
But I do not ask for much
(No I don't ask for much)



Credits
Writer(s): Jarrius Taite, Jay Taite
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