Strings
Kill that shit
Tats on me
Whoa
Yeah yeah
Wrap on me I kill a pack coffin
Everything red just like the tats on me
Cash talkin' money green big goblin
She want me get it bitch no talking
I got skits I see the dead therapist told me I'm sick
Run up the sins I'm with the devil he told me I'm king
I make a bitch just how I want like sims
I'm in the back dreamin' play with the check like strings
Shoota he on it fast with a clip like rush
Gorge his gun with bullets I hope that you duck
Extend everything put a laser on the front
Went O.T. for cash and yeah I still want more
I told her come talk to me but don't invite her feelings
Ten toes down I wont stop till the money on the floor gon touch the ceiling
I give a fuck bout that nigga selling I know that he do it just for attention
Wrap on me kill a pack coffin learned my lesson give no nigga credit
Tarot card five star on my palm
Told me that I'll find love but bitch you wrong
Leave me lone with my Glock and my songs
I won't say that I'm afraid of my own heart
Toru suck my dick we take flicks but you cant see her
Yeah yeah
She so bad she so foreign where her visa
Yeah
In the mirror balance racks cuz I need it
Yeah
In the mirror balance racks like a libra
Wrap on me I kill a pack coffin
Everything red just like the tats on me
Cash talkin' money green big goblin
She want me get it bitch no talking
I got skits I see the dead therapist told me I'm sick
Run up the sins I'm with the devil he told me I'm king
I make a bitch just how I want like sims
I'm in the back dreamin' play with the check like strings
I told her come talk to me but don't invite her feelings
Ten toes down I won't stop till the money on the floor gon touch the ceiling
I give a fuck bout that nigga selling I know that he do it just for attention
Wrap on me kill a pack coffin learned my lesson give no nigga credit
Yeah yeah
Tats on me
Whoa
Yeah yeah
Wrap on me I kill a pack coffin
Everything red just like the tats on me
Cash talkin' money green big goblin
She want me get it bitch no talking
I got skits I see the dead therapist told me I'm sick
Run up the sins I'm with the devil he told me I'm king
I make a bitch just how I want like sims
I'm in the back dreamin' play with the check like strings
Shoota he on it fast with a clip like rush
Gorge his gun with bullets I hope that you duck
Extend everything put a laser on the front
Went O.T. for cash and yeah I still want more
I told her come talk to me but don't invite her feelings
Ten toes down I wont stop till the money on the floor gon touch the ceiling
I give a fuck bout that nigga selling I know that he do it just for attention
Wrap on me kill a pack coffin learned my lesson give no nigga credit
Tarot card five star on my palm
Told me that I'll find love but bitch you wrong
Leave me lone with my Glock and my songs
I won't say that I'm afraid of my own heart
Toru suck my dick we take flicks but you cant see her
Yeah yeah
She so bad she so foreign where her visa
Yeah
In the mirror balance racks cuz I need it
Yeah
In the mirror balance racks like a libra
Wrap on me I kill a pack coffin
Everything red just like the tats on me
Cash talkin' money green big goblin
She want me get it bitch no talking
I got skits I see the dead therapist told me I'm sick
Run up the sins I'm with the devil he told me I'm king
I make a bitch just how I want like sims
I'm in the back dreamin' play with the check like strings
I told her come talk to me but don't invite her feelings
Ten toes down I won't stop till the money on the floor gon touch the ceiling
I give a fuck bout that nigga selling I know that he do it just for attention
Wrap on me kill a pack coffin learned my lesson give no nigga credit
Yeah yeah
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Writer(s): Kae Couture
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